Chapter 040 How Do You Want to Punish Me?

Zhao Jianhui sat in the back seat, and was shaken by the strong inertia and the impact. He was first shaken back and forth, then up and down, and finally his head inevitably hit the backrest of the front seat. This was all because he didn't dare to use one arm. He didn't expect that protecting the injured arm would cause his forehead to swell up.

The girl in red was driving the Ferrari. She was driving a convertible sports car and wearing a sun hat. It was hard to tell how old she was. But from her clothes, it could be seen that she was not old.

The woman didn't expect the car on the opposite side to suddenly rush towards her. In panic, she dodged left and right and hid with the other car. How could she brake in time?

It was also fortunate that both her and Tu Xiong's cars tried to dodge each other. It was not that the front of the car hit each other, but the front of the car was in close contact. The speed of the car had slowed down while dodging each other. The two cars collided with a bang, and braked together with two squeaks. Tu Xiong was already sweating coldly.

Who the hell is so awesome that he dares to run a red light at an intersection?

However, what Tu Xiong didn't expect was still to come. After a long time, the woman in the Ferrari pushed open the door and got out. She walked to Tu Xiong's car with crooked steps, pointed at Tu Xiong and yelled: "How do you drive? Do you think you are great with a stinky man? You are murdering me, do you know that? I'm in a bad mood today. If you don't have an explanation, I will peel your skin off."

I don't know if this woman is drunk or crazy. Hearing her unpleasant words, he frowned and tried to push the door several times, but the door was blocked by the other car body. Tu Xiong couldn't get out of the driver's seat, and Zhao Jianhui had already got out of the back seat.

Looking at the woman in the sun hat, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be stunned. Isn't this the girl who splashed wine on his face in the New Century? What a coincidence that he ran into her again?

"Hey, why are you here again? Why was I unlucky every time I saw you?" Zhao Jianhui was a little unhappy when he heard her words.

"You?..." The girl obviously remembered who Zhao Jianhui was. "You said you were unlucky, I think you did it on purpose, and you said you didn't want to seduce me? Why did you drive out to show off when you had nothing to do? You dared to collide with a Ferrari with a broken Accord, don't you want to live?" The woman was really powerful. Although she recognized Zhao Jianhui, her mouth was still as sharp as a knife.

Today, Yuan Yiyi wore a black soft leather tight short-sleeved skirt, which made her hot body more exquisite and curvy. She wore a pair of high-waisted purple-red sandal boots on her feet. The bulge on her chest was almost about to burst through her clothes. She had a delicate face and a youthful and beautiful appearance. People fell in love with her at first sight, but her mouth was a bit annoying and not very likable.

"Forget it, Old Tu, don't come out, back up the car." Zhao Jianhui didn't want to argue with this girl. It was obviously her who ran a red light and she was blaming others.

Yuan Yiyi snorted: "You are smart, huh, driving a broken Accord is great, do you think I want to blackmail you for money or something? I remember your license plate number, don't let me see you again. If I'm not in a hurry to pick someone up, I will never let you go. You are lucky today."

Seeing Tu Xiong backing up, Yuan Yiyi glared at him, walked to her car, got in the car and backed up six or seven meters, then the car throttled and stopped in front of Zhao Jianhui again: "My name is Yuan Yiyi, if you want to find me, go to Binhai Building."

The girl said, and as she stepped on the accelerator, the car sped away with a buzzing sound.

"What's your name got to do with me? Why should I look for you?" Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly, looked at Tu Xiong who was obedient in the car, and couldn't help but feel very strange. Doesn't this guy look like a person who suffers in silence?

"That girl is Yuan Ye's daughter." Seeing Zhao Jianhui's eyes, Tu Xiong knew what Zhao Jianhui meant. In Huanghai City, few people can take Yuan Ye lightly. No wonder Tu Xiong didn't say anything when he suffered in silence. Even Zhao Jianhui didn't dare to say that he could do anything to Yuan Ye now. It was obviously Yuan Yiyi who ran a red light. Didn't the traffic police on the guard post pretend not to see it?

Of course, if he was forced into a desperate situation, that would be another story.

After seeing Heizi who was beaten up in the hospital, Zhao Jianhui's face was still gloomy until he returned to Longxing Hotel.

In the room, Long Lingyun had already taken a shower, and his wet hair exuded the freshness of shampoo. She was wearing a white bathrobe that barely covered her buttocks, and her bare feet were wearing a pair of soft-soled plastic slippers. She came over to open the door for Zhao Jianhui and then walked back with her thin waist twisted.

Looking at her twisting buttocks, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel moved. Long Lingyun clearly saw that he was in a bad mood. At this time, she should be concerned about him, but now she pretended not to see it. There must be something strange about this.

Something abnormal must be a demon. Think about how she looked when she saw Fengming Trading Company being smashed to pieces. Even Tu Xiong didn't dare to speak in front of her. When she said she was going to the hospital to see Heizi, Long Lingyun said that she was drunk and had to go back to the hotel to rest. This is a bit unlike Miss Long's style, isn't it?

"Lingyun, are you hiding something from me?" After walking two steps forward to catch up with Long Lingyun, Zhao Jianhui had already put his hand into her skirt from behind.

After seven or eight days of living together in the hospital, Zhao Jianhui, the wooden man, finally blossomed.

"What are you doing? I'm not hiding anything from you." Long Lingyun twisted her buttocks and glared at Zhao Jianhui shyly, but she didn't open her hand that had invaded her bathrobe.

Zhao Jianhui sat on the sofa with her and held Long Lingyun in his arms: "If you have anything, you'd better tell me now, otherwise, you'll be punished."

As she spoke, her upper body clothes were separated by Zhao Jianhui's hands, and Zhao Jianhui's big hands had covered the plump, white and soft breasts on her chest.

Long Lingyun's eyes contained two parts of shyness, one part of resentment, five parts of encouragement, plus two parts of curiosity and two parts of fear. At this moment, the twelve-point expression was fully displayed on Long Lingyun's face.

Why do men like girls with big eyes? Psychological changes are interpreted through eyes. Psychological desires and expectations are sometimes magnified through eyes.

Now, Long Lingyun's eyes reflect the starry sky and the long-buried expectations.

"Oh... then how do you want to punish me?" The voice was full of indescribable temptation and attraction.