As soon as Wen Ruoqing walked out of the police station, a car suddenly stopped in front of her. Wen Ruoqing recognized that it was Third Young Mr. Ye's car.
As the window rolled down, the Ye Sichen's perfect and impeccable face was exposed. Well, it was very nice, very sexy, and very charming!
Those who looked at her couldn't bear to look away! They couldn't move their legs!
However, at this moment, the Ye Sichen's face was obviously not very good. He was gloomy and looked a little scary. His eyes looked at her, with anger and also a bit of hatred.
"Get in the car." The Third Master of the Ye family suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice sounded as if he was gnashing his teeth.
Wen Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything. Then she reached out and tried to open the door.
"It's ahead." Ye Sichen saw that she was going to open the back door, and his eyes narrowed slightly.