My Toxic Ex-Wife: BOSS, Stay Away！-Chapter 751: Extra Story: The Big BOSS’s Little Wife (18)

There were two possibilities, but Ouyang Che believed the latter more. After all, he had been schemed by this woman before.

A high school student who didn’t study properly and only thought about crooked ideas all day long. It wasn’t hard for Ouyang Che to imagine what kind of person she would become when she entered society.

In fact, that video was just a special service provided by the hotel they stayed in, merely to entertain guests. He looked down on this kind of entertainment. Originally, he had called her tonight to give her the video, but who would’ve thought she’d have such an attitude.

Ouyang Che suddenly changed his mind, glancing coldly at Ye Anhao, then his thin lips parted slightly, "Get out of the car."

"Give me what I want, and I will get out of the car."

The man ignored her, reaching out to open the car door, issuing an expulsion order.

Seeing this, Ye Anhao was furious. No matter what, she had to get that video tonight.

Without another word, she pounced straight at Ouyang Che, grabbing his neck, "Bastard, give me back the video!"

Ouyang Che didn’t expect Ye Anhao to be so bold. He had lived for so many years, and no one had ever dared to be so presumptuous with him.

Ye Anhao was so angry that she didn’t care who she should provoke or shouldn’t. However, as an unarmed girl, she was quickly subdued by Ouyang Che. With a quick move, he pinned Ye Anhao firmly beneath him.

The man grasped her wildly thrashing hands, looking down at her with cold, intimidating eyes, "Have you had enough?"

Pressed tightly under the man, his unfamiliar masculine scent surrounded her body. The man’s presence was overwhelming, his voice cold to the bone, leaving Ye Anhao momentarily dazed. She blinked, her eyes full of confusion as she looked at the man before her. That innocent and pure look was something no man in the world could resist.

But in an instant, she regained her fighting spirit, saying word by word, "Sir, you invited me into the car to get the video."

"But now I’ve changed my mind." The man retorted righteously.

"Why, are you playing with me? What good does it do you?" Ye Anhao said angrily.

"It indeed does me no good." The man cast a deep glance at Ye Anhao, "I just want to keep it as a memento."

Keep it as a memento, your ass. Ye Anhao really wanted to smash his arrogant face, but she was too weak and powerless; she feared that she would be slapped away by this man before she could even make a move.

Knowing she probably wouldn’t get the video back tonight, she took a deep breath, trying to keep her voice calm and steady, "Well, if you want to keep that video, just keep it. It doesn’t mean anything to me anyway. Sir, please get off me, it’s late, and I should be heading back."

Ouyang Che’s gaze lingered on her face for a few seconds, but he didn’t stop her. He let her get out of the car and leave. As she walked to the bus stop, a bus happened to pass by. Ye Anhao took out her bus card and then boarded the bus.

The man saw it all. He slowly withdrew his gaze, and the moment he did, his lips curled down slightly.

What had he just done, wasting so much time on a woman with impure intentions?

What was he doing? Was he very idle recently?

Thinking about it, Ouyang Che felt a bit annoyed. What did it matter to him where this woman worked part-time?

She was just an ordinary woman, after all.