Unfastened the cuffs with one hand, the tie had been loosened and hung crookedly around his neck, and the originally shaky short hair also had a strand hanging on his forehead, Kong Chengyi looked uninhibited and chic at this time, the room was empty and empty, and the only thing that made him recognize where he was at the moment was the strong smell of perfume in the air.

Shaking his head, he squinted tiredly, trying to return to those joyous images of the past, but he couldn't remember whether the air was so smelly and the perfume smelled so strong.

Listening attentively to the movement in the room, there was obviously a sound of the door closing, Ding Jia stood up in surprise, hurriedly washed off the bubbles on his body, casually put on a bathrobe and pushed open the bathroom door barefoot.

Irritably, he ripped off his tie, and then untied his belt, Kong Chengyi was unbuttoning his shirt, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Ding Jia standing barefoot at the door of the bathroom with wet hair, bathrobe casually draped, and the belt was loosely tied, obviously with the charm of wiping out of the bath.

With slightly misty phoenix eyes, Ding Jia stared at him with such a lazy but deadly charm, and came in surprise step by step, dragging a thin and delicate voice, "Yi ......"

It's just seven or eight o'clock, he actually came back, and he was so unruly, in an instant, Ding Jia was like a girl in spring, her eyes were shy, if she hadn't maintained a minimum of reserve, she would have rushed to him eagerly.

Obviously it was a charming and bewitching appearance, obviously with a touching shyness, but as if he hadn't seen it, he pulled off the belt directly, made a low "um" sound, and turned around and went directly into the cloakroom to change clothes.

Staring at his broad and strong waist, Ding Jia's eyes were red for a while, she trotted straight up, and hugged him tightly from behind, "Yi, I miss you, I miss you so ......much" Ding Jia pouted and kissed his neck, all the reserve was left behind at the moment, and she just wanted to be with him at this moment.

The soft lips touched his hard muscles, Kong Chengyi's throat core shook slightly, but the whole person did not move, as if he was feeling the delicacy in detail, but he seemed to be indifferent.

Kissing eagerly, Ding Jia circled him and stood in front of him, tiptoe to his lips and kiss him, while holding his hand and grabbing his belt, "Yi, we haven't been together for a long time, don't you want to?"

It's been a while since he's been together again, and he's gone from the initial reason that she's in poor health, to now sleeping in the same bed every day but only hugging, and even kissing and stingy, so cold, it's already worried and driving her crazy.

The lips were as soft as ever, and the tip of her nose was straight, her cheeks were red and shy, and she lowered her eyes as she watched her little hands wrap around her, and the belt in her palm was long and long, and as long as she pulled gently, the loose nightgown would loosen.

"Yi ......" Ding Jia stood on tiptoe, looked up with anticipation, slowly squinted her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered, and the corners of her lips were obviously suggestive.

Staring at her for a moment, the appearance of today's flower pity struggling to avoid his kiss suddenly came to mind, stubborn and aggrieved, Kong Chengyi suddenly broke free of her hand, and only kissed the corner of her eye softly, "I'm very tired today!"

Standing in place sluggishly, looking at his back as he walked away, Ding Jia couldn't believe that the person who had tortured her all night would shirk herself as "tired".

Kong Chengyi, don't you love me? Don't like me?

Changing into casual clothes at home, Kong Chengyi came out of the cloakroom, and Ding Jia still maintained the action of tightening his belt.

Seeing that he was proud and clear even in casual home clothes, Ding Jia suddenly grabbed his arm, "Kong Chengyi, you hate me, you don't like me, you don't love me at all, what do you love is the flower who swiped the card frantically on you?" With tears, she stared at him with her eyes open, she no longer gave herself a chance to escape, she had to pull him back to her side, and she must not give him any chance to escape.

Staring at her red eyes silently, Kong Chengyi tightened his eyebrows and took a step forward, his long arm gently hooked, and brought the person into his arms, but his voice was extremely cold, "Ding Jia, don't accuse casually, I'm just tired, I'm not interested tonight, and I think you need more rest and take care of your body!"

Raised his head to look at him, shocked by the light of his cold eyes, weak tears flowed down, "Yi, I don't want to think nonsense, but, but you never touch me, you don't want me, I will worry about whether you have something wrong with her, whether you haven't eaten her yet!" She just wanted to know if he touched her, whether he was rewound when she didn't know, or that Kong Chengyi's heart was already biased towards her.

"Ding Jia!" With a cold face, Kong Chengyi let go of her waist and was inexplicably irritated by her words, "You rest!" After that, he turned around and was about to leave the room.

"No, no, Yi, don't leave, I want you to accompany me, I just want you to accompany me! I know it's wrong, I won't talk nonsense anymore, I know you love me, your favorite is still me, you can't forget me, that's why you will make a private flower pity, and will try her best to make her imitate me and live our old days!" Hurriedly hugged him and didn't let him leave, Ding Jia cried in an instant, repeatedly affirming their feelings and their past.

"Ding Jia, you should understand, I chose you, what does it mean to take you to see grandma! You sleep first, I still have something to deal with!" After all, after her crying softened, Kong Chengyi turned to stare at her, and finally compromised on the tears on her face, "You can't deny your own status!" Placing her here doesn't show her status?

Through the thick mist, seeing that he finally left the room, watching the door being closed, separating each other's worlds, Ding Jia collected all the tears in a second, wiped the teardrops on his cheeks vigorously, and his tender eyes instantly emitted a thorough cold light.

She had already taken the initiative so much, so disheveled, but she was still pushed away from afar, and a simple few words were enough to appease her, as if it was impossible to talk at night, and the only thing she was sure of was that she was not the only one in his heart, and it was very likely that the pity of the flower had swayed his mind.

"Flower pity, I will not let you have a good time, I will definitely let you be ruined, just like your mother!" glaring at the heavy door panel with indignation, Ding Jia made a vow in her heart fiercely, on her way to becoming Kong Chengyi's wife, no matter who stands in her way, she must be eliminated.

He took a deep breath of cigarette, supported his forehead with one hand, his slender legs rested on the desk casually, his sharp eyes staring at the ceiling, his calm heart unexpectedly irritable.

The snow-white ceiling instantly jumped out of the fresh appearance of flowers and pity for home, and then the stubbornness of struggling to avoid his kisses, and finally endured his plunder silently with tears, he never knew that she could change so much in just a few minutes, and why she silently endured her own frenzy but cried.

Glancing at his wrist, the pointer pointed to 8:30, there was only half an hour left before the deadline for the designated Ke Jie's investigation, and what could he get a glimpse of her from the investigation?

Irrelevant strangers, who had been repeatedly spoken out of her mouth, and had been judged to be in a relationship with each other, were so angry that he wanted to choke her, so that she could no longer easily judge their relationship.

His fingertips suddenly burned, and a large piece of cigarette ash fell quietly on his fingers, burning his skin slightly, and the stinging pain made him finally come back to his senses, neatly extinguish the cigarette butt, retract his slender legs, sit upright again, and gather his mind and get ready to work.

The "buzzing" phone vibrated on the desk, and a shiny screen displayed Kejie's number.

"Hmm, how's that?" asked in a low voice, succinctly, a pair of sharp eyes unconsciously shining.

"A detailed report has been sent to your mailbox, including the information dug deep by the media some time ago, and also found out her life and study in college, her grades are very good, and she is a very potential interior designer, but because her mother suffered from intermittent psychosis in her college, her life has been a lot more difficult since then, the whole university is working while going to school, and taking care of her mother, what you want to work in the Cheng Family Mansion now, is also recorded in detail in the report!" Reporting the investigation to the boss on the other end of the phone in one breath, Ke Jie's tone was also a little excited, he didn't expect Hua Pity to live such a difficult life, through detailed information, he clearly glimpsed a brave woman, deeply impressed by her attitude of working hard to live, and obviously analyzed that she was not worshipping money as reported by the media before, and doing everything for money.

Pinching the phone, the long fingers with distinct bones were slightly white, just a simple statement had made him feel reluctant and painful, what kind of life did she live?

Clicking on the mailbox, inhaling deeply, slowly sliding the mouse with her fingertips, reading her short but rich past in detail, a heart is like being under the scorching sun, roasted to the point that it can't breathe.

Such a proud and stubborn woman, she can smile like a flower or bite her lip and sob, lurking by his side for so long but perfectly hiding her true self, "Hehe, flower pity, good, you have truly achieved the essence of private customization, and truly interpreted the role of other people's custom with other people's custom standards!"

Pity mixed with the anger of being deceived, Kong Chengyi slammed the desk fiercely, with a loud "bang", and almost reached out and swept the computer off the ground.

"Flower pity, since you need money so much, you should be really greedy in reality, why donate in my name? What I give out never means to be taken back!" Obviously she needed a lot of money to satisfy her mother's treatment, but she resolutely donated more than 10 million, which was obviously satirizing his stupidity.

The green tendons on her forehead were exposed, Kong Chengyi took a few deep breaths, and stubbornly suppressed the anger all over her body, if she was in front of her, she would definitely roar at her fiercely.

In the middle of the night, an ashtray full of cigarette butts, Kong Chengyi's fingertips were still holding the freshly lit cigarettes, and his dark eyes still fell tightly on the dense statement, repeatedly capturing Cheng Shaobai's name, staring at the past descriptions of the two again and again, and the anger that had just been suppressed was stirred up again in an instant, and there was no usual cold appearance at all.