In the days when he left Jojo, he missed her frantically, and now that he loved her, he was willing to draw sweetness from her mouth.

Even if she is unwilling, he will do it today.

The hand on his shoulder slid to his back, his fingers touching the cold metal zipper.

At the same time, it also stimulated Qiao Xihe, making her suddenly burst out of strength.

"Smack".

There was a crisp sound, as if it exploded, on the silent rooftop platform of the hotel.

Lu Yang was stunned and stared at the woman in front of him.

Qiao Xihe felt a hot pain in her palm, but she didn't care, but glared at Lu Yang angrily.

"Lu Yang, I don't want to see you again in my life!" she tried to calm her tone, but she still trembled irrepressibly, "I regret it very much now, I regret that I once loved you." ”

After speaking, she went crazy and rushed out of the glass bungalow, fortunately the elevator was still on the top floor, she quickly rushed into the elevator and went downstairs.

Before Lu Yang could wake up from this slap and Qiao Xihe's words, a figure came out of the bushes outside the glass house, swaggered up to Lu Yang, and opened his mouth to mock.

"Young Master Lu, you can't even beat a little weak female stream? Originally, I thought that I could watch a live spring palace here, but what was the result...... You are so like this, you let other people's chicks go? The boss wants some non-explosive photos, what can I do now? You messed up things, and I have to be scolded even if you are involved!"

Lu Yang was still standing dumbfounded.

The man sneered, "Don't a woman slap and be stupid? After saying that, he carried the SLR camera and went downstairs by himself.

A few minutes later, Pei Tingyuan's mobile phone vibrated a few times.

He glanced at it, it was sent from an unfamiliar number, and the content that could be previewed was - your wife and Lu Yang had a private meeting on the rooftop.

He narrowed his eyes, his fingers darling to open the text message.

The photo jumped into his eyes.

In the moonlight, in the glass bungalow, a man and a woman are kissing.

He recognized two people, one was Lu Yang and the other was his beloved wife.

In an instant, anger erupted from his heart, causing his face to distort for a few seconds.

It turns out that everything is his wishful thinking?

wishful thinking that Qiao Xihe already has feelings for him, wishful thinking that even if Qiao Xihe meets Lu Yang again, he will not have any feelings for him.

An hour ago, the person who was still wearing couple pajamas with him, taking pictures and posting Weibo, at this moment, is snuggling in another man's arms?

Ji Yang noticed that Pei Tingyuan's face was a little wrong, and made a gesture to the person who was speaking.

The man immediately stopped talking.

And there was no sound in his ears, Pei Tingyuan didn't notice it, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone screen.

Because of the location, no one knows what the president is looking at.

After a full minute, Pei Tingyuan raised his eyes and said to everyone present: "I am very dissatisfied with your suggestion just now, the meeting is suspended for half an hour, and when I come back, I hope to get a satisfactory answer." ”

After speaking, he strode out of the conference room, and the wind he brought up made people feel fierce.

The door of the conference room was slammed shut, and on the big screen, several company executives who were on video here asked puzzledly: "Assistant Ji, what's wrong with the president?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know. Ji Yang looked at the closed door.

Either there is something on Lu Qingping's side, or it is related to the president's wife......

However, it was inconvenient for him to say it.

As soon as Pei Tingyuan came out of the conference room, he dialed Qiao Xihe's mobile phone number, but no one picked it up until he hung up automatically.

The anger in his heart grew even stronger, and he watched impatiently as the numbers on the electronic panel slowly climbed upward, and then smashed his fist on the panel.

Finally, the top floor arrived.

When the elevator door opened, he didn't rush out immediately, but hesitated.

He was afraid to see the last thing he wanted.

It was very quiet, except for the faint sound of the wind blowing, or, as if from a far, far away, the sound of a few car horns.

The elevator door was about to close, and he pressed the button to open the door, but still didn't get out.

It's still quiet all around.

Just as the elevator door was about to close again, she finally didn't take a step anymore and walked straight to the glass bungalow.

In the moonlight, there were no waves in his complexion, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

In this way, he approached the glass bungalow step by step.

Eventually, he finally stood in the doorway, then raised his hand and pulled the light.

In an instant, the entire glass bungalow was illuminated by colorful bright lights, dreamy like a castle.

And the house, however, was empty.

Pei Tingyuan frowned, suddenly thought of something, turned around suddenly, walked quickly to the elevator, and then came to the floor where he lived.

At this moment, he almost had little hope, but he walked over anyway and opened the door with his room card.

In the room, the lights were on, but there was no trace of Qiao Xihe in the living room.

He saw that the bedroom door was open, so he walked over quickly and slammed it open.

The door slammed against the wall panel with a loud "bang", but the person by the window didn't react at all.

Qiao Xihe really didn't hear the loud noise, his eyes looked blankly at the big city with bright neon lights and busy traffic, and even his wrist was grabbed, and then a figure came into view, and he didn't react.

Pei Tingyuan looked at her stupid and stunned, pinched her chin with his other hand, and asked, "Just now, where did Lu Yang touch you?"

"Huh?" Qiao Xihe still didn't come back to his senses.

Pei Tingyuan's hand tightened, "Answer me, where did he touch you?"

Qiao Xihe's jaw was pinched, and he let out a protest, "Pei Tingyuan, you hurt me!"

Pei Tingyuan didn't let go, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Qiao Xihe, don't test my patience." ”

Qiao Xihe couldn't remember whether Pei Tingyuan had called herself by his full name like this, but she came back to her senses now and clearly knew that Pei Tingyuan was angry.

He knew that she and Lu Yang were on the roof of the building......

"Pei Tingyuan, you listen to my explanation!" she was anxious, "Lu Yang and I didn't do anything......

She didn't know why, she was so eager to explain.

However, halfway through the sentence, his mouth was blocked by something just as soft.

She opened her eyes wide and saw the blurred face of Pei Tingyuan.

The tip of Pei Tingyuan's tongue swept over her lips, and before he could pry it open, he stepped back again, "I know, he touched you here." ”

Then he kissed again, this time not with a dragonfly, but with a storm.