three!

two!

Ding Ningjing was so scared that her palms were covered with sweat, but she still insisted.

She didn't believe it, he would drive over!

one!

Mo Jingchen silently counted the last number, and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness.

Release the brakes with your feet and press the accelerator with your other foot.

boom--

The engine made a roaring sound, and then the car rushed towards Ding Ningjing like an arrow.

Ding Ningjing looked at the car running towards her, her eyes widened in surprise, with fear in her eyes.

No, Jingchen won’t hit her in broad daylight!

With such belief, she stood stiffly in place without moving.

Five meters...four meters...three meters...two meters...one meter...one meter...

The car did not slow down at all, but was still accelerating.

As the car got closer, Ding Ningjing felt a sense of panic and fear in her heart.

Yes, she was afraid of death, she was afraid of death like this!

She has not married Brother Ye Sheng, and she has not yet become the president's wife. She can't just die like this.

Can't die, can't die!

Just the moment the car was about to hit her, she hurriedly dodged.

He rolled over the ground and barely avoided the car.

I don’t know how many rounds I rolled, until my body hit the flower table and my head hit the flower table, and I was forced to stop.

"pain……"

The pain on his head came, and Ding Ningjing almost suffocated.

She subconsciously reached out and touched the back of her head, which was wet.

Realizing something, she hurriedly put down her hand and looked at it.

Seeing the bright red palm, Ding Ningjing's face was filled with horror.

She subconsciously looked in the direction where the car left, and saw that the sports car did not stop at all and drove into the door.

Then the railings were lowered, and the guards were stationed at the door, and they were on guard.

Ding Ningjing looked at this scene and felt very heartbroken.

Do you really can't go in to see Brother Ye Sheng?

She fell to the ground, her head was bleeding, and no one came forward to ask for care.

Ding Ningjing couldn't help crying loudly, her crying was sad and miserable, but she still couldn't get a trace of sympathy.

The guards were like wood, guarding their posts with no frowns, let alone a trace of sympathy and sympathy.

Office of the Presidential Palace.

Tang Di reported the matter at the gate of the Presidential Palace to Mo Yesheng, but he did not return the man's sympathy.

It was a more cold-blooded and ruthless decision.

"Let the guards drive her away. If she doesn't leave, let the sprinkler truck work in advance today!"

Tang Di was slightly stunned, quite surprised.

This is a way that the little girl likes to play. You actually asked someone to use a sprinkler truck to drive Ding Ningjing away.

It seems that you have been influenced by your wife a lot recently.

Seeing that Tang Di hadn't responded for a long time, Mo Yesheng looked up at him: "What expression?"

When Tang Di heard this, he quickly closed the expression on his face and replied: "I am just surprised that you are deeply influenced by your wife!"

Speaking of that little woman, Mo Yesheng's black eyes were stained with tenderness.

"When couples get along day and night, they will be like this! When you fall in love or get married, you will understand!"

Fall in love? Get married?

Xia Xuanxuan's face suddenly flashed in her mind.

Tang Di was suddenly startled and quickly threw away the annoying face.

That woman is so bad and framed her wife, how could he think of her?!

Seeing his face slightly change, Mo Yesheng's mouth curled slightly.
Chapter completed!