The man's voice was very pleasant and very sexy, but to the warm and cold ears, it was incomparably ear-piercing.

If it was the same coldness from many years ago, if someone dared to hurt her pride like that, she would have long ago unloaded her car door and flew into a rage.

Ye Zichen thought that she would be satisfied if she begged him for his help, but from the man's deep expression, it seemed like her actions just now weren't pleasing.

Behind her, she could clearly smell the man's familiar scent.

The moment she fell backwards, she could clearly feel Qi Ye using his body to catch her. And now, half her body was in the man's arms.

When the man caught her, he walked behind her and arrived in front of her chest. At this moment, he was supporting her soft chest without any hesitation.

After realizing what had happened, Wen Liang sat up and slapped the man.

She thought that he would dodge her attack. With Qi Ye's skill, there was no reason for him to receive such a fierce slap from her.

But the sound of a slap. However, in the entire carriage, the sound was exceptionally ear-piercing without any forewarning.

The taxi driver in front was also shocked. After all, the man in the backseat had given him three thousand yuan for the taxi. Therefore, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty. After that, he unbuckled his seatbelt and stood up, trembling as he weakly said, "Sir, I'm going to smoke a cigarette …"

After he finished speaking, he got out of the car as if he was escaping.

Wen Liang's right hand was trembling. Back then, even when they were forced to the point of divorce, Wen Liang hadn't been able to slap his face.

She didn't dare meet his eyes, so she looked away. She frantically lifted up her skirt and fled, but she didn't expect that the man would intentionally step on her skirt.

Initially, he thought that he would end up in a perfect position, just like a dog eating shit. However, a pair of warm and dry hands suddenly stopped her and carried her back to the carriage.

He leaned on the man once again. The familiar smell mixed with the unique fragrance on his body made him feel a little sore on the tip of his nose. The memories of his youth flooded into his mind in an instant.

Just when she thought that she would be unable to hold back her tears any longer, the white handbag she had brought tonight was suddenly thrown into her arms by Qi Ye from behind …