Song Yiren couldn't wait to pour a basin of cold water on Gong Lingye, and her voice was cold: "I need to be responsible for my team members!"

"It's good to be responsible, I like people who do things from the beginning to the end. Gong Lingye bit Song Yiren's earlobe: "But you have to eat with me at night, this is the biggest concession I can give you." ”

Song Yiren knew that she couldn't escape, and now there was no other way to get rid of Gong Lingye, although she was irritable, she could only suppress her boredom and nodded: "Got it." ”

With that, she twitched her hand, and finally pulled it out.

Gong Lingye took the paper and dried it for her, looked down at her long eyelashes, and rolled lightly in her Adam's apple: "Nuan Nuan." ”

Song Yiren raised his eyes.

He was about to kiss her, but he accidentally saw the date on the watch dial, so he stopped and asked, "Should you be in your period? Is it still painful this time?"

Song Yiren didn't expect him to ask this, she really didn't feel pain, so she said sincerely: "It's a lot better, thank you Miss Gu for helping me." ”

"Good. Gong Lingye said: "Let her help you take the pulse another day and see the follow-up." ”

Song Yiren nodded and couldn't help but say, "Isn't she jealous?"

When Gong Lingye heard this, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then his eyes swelled with playfulness: "You eat?"

After he said that, after seeing Song Yiren's instantly changed face, he raised her chin: "You eat?"

Song Yiren wanted to say goodbye, but Gong Lingye suddenly lowered his head and kissed it.

He did this every time, and once he started to act, he didn't give her any respite, and she felt the back of her head be pinched, and her body was pressed back by him until she hit the bathroom door.

She wanted to struggle, but he kissed deeper, he didn't know what restraint was, and his breath was full of aggression and ruthlessness.

This is the bathroom that came with the private room just now, and they disappeared together, and their friends outside don't know what to think!

Song Yiren only felt humiliated, and she was about to break free when Gong Lingye's mobile phone rang.

He frowned, let go of her slightly, and looked at the display screen, it was Gong Mochen's, so he slid to answer.

The distance was very close, Song Yiren heard it clearly, and Gong Mochen said: "Uncle, I arrived at the club, where are you?"

Gong Lingye put his arms around Song Yiren and said into the earpiece: "5901, come up." ”

When Song Yiren heard this, his whole person suddenly tensed. She raised her eyes and asked Gong Lingye: "Brother Mo Chen is coming?"

Gong Lingye put away her phone, lowered her head and kissed her again: "Well, I'm downstairs." ”

Song Yiren was about to explode in an instant, Gong Mochen came, but she was in the bathroom of the private room with Gong Mochen's uncle......

Although she and Gong Mochen only agreed to be together, and neither of them had any true feelings for each other, but, after all, they still had to get by on face.

Song Yiren felt that at this moment, he had simply become the target of being caught!

She stretched out her hand to push Gong Lingye: "Then let go of me!

Does she like Gong Mochen so much? Even if Gong Mochen treats her so much, she is obsessed and has no regrets? Gong Lingye saw Song Yiren's anxious expression, and a dangerous light flashed under her eyes.

His whole breath sank: "Just right, let him come in and see, my relationship with you!"

Anyway, fasten her tighter.

Song Yiren only felt as if there was an invisible net, which began to retract, enveloping her whole person. She wanted to break free, but she couldn't, she seemed to see her inescapable fate.

If the agreement with Gong Mochen ends, what will she do?

The same contract, looking for the palace in the middle of the night, that is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger.

Song Yiren only felt exhausted for a moment.

He began to kiss her again, his fingers running through her hair, spreading her long hair that had been deliberately coiled.

He held her up with one hand and picked her up a little, while the other hand clasped the back of her head and deepened the irresistible kiss.

The air in her lungs was sucked out, and Song Yiren could imagine the scene of Gong Mochen pushing the door in, and then seeing her hair messy and making out with Gong Ling in the bathroom at night......

Her heart was beating faster and faster, and the blood seemed to rush to her brain.

At such a moment, she even had the urge to kill Gong Lingye.

Don't push her anymore, she really endured to the limit!

Song Yiren bit Gong Lingye's tongue violently, and suddenly, blood spread in his mouth.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the wind and clouds in his eyes were thunderous, and the whole person was full of murderous energy. His deep eyes locked on her, as if to say, "You actually came to hurt me for him!"

He was so angry that he kissed even more frantically.

Song Yiren struggled with all his might, but he couldn't shake the steely body of the man in front of him at all.

The strings in her mind nearly snapped, and she bit down hard again.

This time it was even more ruthless than last time, Gong Ling made a move, and was pushed away a little by Song Yiren.

She was finally able to speak, and her voice was frosty: "Gong Lingye, if you force me again, I don't mind the jade burning!"

Gong Lingye's pupils tightened instantly, and the air pressure around her body was so low that it was almost impossible to breathe.

There was still a trace of blood at the corner of his lips, and the whole person looked brutal and crazy, like a hell Shura, almost word for word: "You just wanted to kill me." ”

He used an affirmative sentence.

Song Yiren met his eyes and admitted calmly: "Yes." ”

He jerked his fist up and threw it at her.

Song Yiren snapped his eyes shut and tilted his head, waiting for the pain to strike.

At the same time, however, Gong Lingye's fist landed on the wall next to her head.

He was very hard, and suddenly, the joint was broken, and blood oozed out.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw that his whole person exuded a beastly bloodlust, but soon, that brutality turned into indifference, bitter indifference.

He let go of her, his voice was cold, without a trace of warmth, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger: "Get out." ”

Song Yiren couldn't tell whether she was scared or relieved, but she quickly adjusted, stood in front of the mirror, quickly sorted out her hair, and made sure that her clothes were fine, so she hurriedly opened the door and went out.

The three people outside seemed to be able to guess what she was doing, and couldn't help but wink at her.

Luo Tianqi raised his eyebrows at her: "I said no, Brother Ye's time is so short?"

Song Yiren didn't have the heart to joke with them at all, because she didn't know what Gong Lingye would do to her in the future.

Perhaps, with his pride, he should ignore her.

After all, she was just a trivial accident to him.

As soon as Song Yiren sat down on the sofa, the door of the private room rang.

Gong Mochen pushed the door in under the leadership of the waiter, and as soon as his eyes swept away, he saw Song Yiren, and couldn't help frowning suspiciously.

However, his gaze quickly swept over her, and he greeted several other people: "Tianqi, Ah Che, Wanshuang." ”

Everyone also greeted him: "Ah Chen, come and sit!"

At this moment, Gong Lingye hadn't come out yet, and Song Yiren was worried that Luo Tianqi would say too much, so he hurriedly took the initiative to greet Gong Mochen: "Mochen, I brought it here from your uncle." ”