There were so many cars on the road. His car turned left and right, dodged and slammed on the brake. He was driving casually, but Nancy was almost choked by his bumps.

She had no time to talk to him. She wanted to throw up and get out of the car...

A Benz whizzed past Moore. The driver rolled down the window and looked back at him. "The convertible is driving at such a speed?"

Moore narrowed his eyes and said, "How dare you provoke me?"

He stepped hard on the accelerator and the car sped up again.

The two cars fought against each other as if there were only the two cars on the road.

They were happy, but Nancy was miserable.

She covered her mouth and was about to vomit.

"Wait, wait..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, her tongue was almost stuck out by the wind.

"What are you doing?" He had a bad attitude.

"Can you stop for a while?" She almost vomited in his car.

He pulled over reluctantly.

She didn't care about her image. She ran to the roadside and vomited heavily.

"Gee." He sat in the car and looked at her from a distance. "Sorry, I just like racing. I'm a professional racing driver, so... "

She wiped her mouth silently and sat back in the car.

"Let's go." Her eyes were full of tears.

She felt so bad...

He didn't move.

He just said, "So, Miss Nancy, my car can only accept a woman who is suitable for my speed. I don't think you can get used to it, understand? "

She lowered her head and bit her lower lip tightly.

She just didn't want him to see the tears in her eyes.

"You are not me. You don't know if I can or not." She whispered.

He didn't hear her. He just clenched the steering wheel and looked straight ahead. "I'll drive you back. Tonight, just pretend that you haven't seen me."

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Her fingers tightly grasped the hemline of her knees, and her fingertips turned pale.

He didn't care, and he couldn't care either.

She was just a passer-by. Why should he care so much?

The car whizzed a few times and finally drove a little bit normally this time.

to

she pushed the door open, the two people inside were

come back. "Moore, are you so unromantic? Why don't you take Nancy to see a movie or go shopping?

Nancy...

Moore felt disgusted.

shrugged and said, "I'm afraid you'll be

burst into laughter, and York also showed a smile on his face, which softened

ominous premonition arose in

went back to the company last time? I don't think it's necessary to

was stunned and his eyes widened.

small accident, she wouldn't have been unable to make it." Anyway, I don't like the interviewees. I want Nancy. Don't I, as the chairman of the

persuaded, "Forget it. I just said that. You can't break the rules of your company. My daughter is also

it. "I just passed her interview according to the legal procedures. A pure girl like her would learn everything very soon. Moore was so stupid. He had just entered the company and messed up everything. Besides, I have arranged two assistants for him, one of whom is very experienced. Nancy can learn slowly. If a couple unite together,

Couple...

the tea in her mouth.

his head and looked at Nancy with a smile on his face. "Nancy, come to the company tomorrow. I will definitely take care

want to throw up?" Moore said in

Disgusting.

he had full

he would use him as a tool to

What a shame.

him up in

knocked on the door and opened it.

would you like some

"We have coffee."

"Ice cream for girls?"

fingers crossed. It took Moore quite a while to

his phone silently and

sissy..." A standard Chinese accent song sounded.

help but burst

"Humph, I'm just a little boyish. I'm still a woman. How

buttocks, put the kettle heavily on the table,

retched, "What's wrong with

know that Nancy is better than others. Well,

love affair

Moore complained.

two of them were kicked out of the

She apologized in a low voice.

What the hell.

apology works, why do we need the police? " He rolled his eyes and said, "Besides, you didn't make any mistakes.

and said, "Well, I'm sorry. I won't do

decided to

a woman would be the one

was not the ideal wife for him.

willing or not, it was

office, he saw a more desk in his office, on which there were all office supplies for girls. Even the computer and phone were of the same level with him.

assistant for him, but a

didn't want to

when the coffee was served, he felt

coffee beans, floating or sinking, greeted him

Mr. Moore, have some coffee." Nancy

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