23

The atmosphere in the car was extremely dull, Mei Lili walked out of the car with a miserable face, if you look closely, you can see that her legs are also weak at this time, after returning from the drinking party, the original half-hour journey, but it only took more than ten minutes to drive, what kind of speed does this have.

After Mei Lili closed the car door, she found that Leng Junxi, who was driving, did not come down, and after thinking about it, she opened her mouth to break the silence along the way, "Husband, I'll ask Mother Zhang to prepare some porridge for you." ”

Leng Junhao looked at her coldly, and his thin lips opened for a long time, "You can eat it yourself." ”

The engine started again, Mei Lili panicked, leaning closer to the window, "Where are you going so late?"

"Are you sure you want to know?" Leng Junhao smiled coldly, thinking of everything that happened at today's cocktail party, looking at Mei Lili's eyes a little colder.

"I'm just worried about your body, not about you. Mei Lili bit her lip aggrievedly, and tears flowed down in an instant.

Damn, Leng Junhao punched hard on the steering wheel, turned off the engine and got out of the car, thinking of the scene of the kiss at the drinking party, he couldn't calm down, but vented his anger on his wife, what the hell is going on?

"Don't cry" was in a bad mood, but he had to pretend to smile and coax his wife, Leng Junhao suddenly felt that this kind of life was a little depressing, and he had been living for three years, and he only felt this way today.

Mei Lili nodded, leaned into Leng Junhao's arms, and lowered her cheeks with a smile, she knew that this trick was good, and it also proved that he still cared about himself in his heart, and no one could compare to her.

But I'm also relieved, it seems that I can't be like tonight in the future, otherwise I'm afraid I'll annoy him, but fortunately, my image is not damaged, otherwise I really don't know how to end.

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Ye Zitong, who has not shed tears, cried vividly after being kissed away by Zhao Fuguo, Zhao Fuguo put the steering wheel in his hand, and his eyebrows, which have always been good-tempered, were twisted.

Is this woman made of water? Tears can still flow all the way to crying, which is really impressive, if you talk about listening to opera, forget it, this woman's crying makes him irritated.

With his hand moving the steering wheel, the stable car instantly turned to the side of the road and slowly stopped, because the sudden turn made Ye Zitong, who was completely unprepared, hit the car door all of a sudden, and then turned back and folded onto Zhao Fuguo's twisted forehead.

"Damn" Zhao Fuguo covered his forehead with pinprick-like pain and cursed in a low voice.

Ye Zitong's face was pale, his eyes widened and he looked at the bewitching cheeks with a slightly distorted face, his helpless body leaned towards the car door, a pair of tearful eyes flashed with a faint light, and anyone who saw it would feel distressed.

When Zhao Fuguo looked over, he was seeing this scene, and he cursed again, and in the next second, his sexy lips had pressed against Ye Zitong's small mouth, and his slightly open mouth in shock was giving him the opportunity to break in with a wild tongue, twisting wildly, as if he wanted to suck the little woman under him into his body.

Ye Zitong's helpless hand pushed the masculine body on her body hard, no matter how she struggled, she looked so weak, she felt that the air in her chest was blown dry, and when she was about to suffocate, this kiss that was too long ended.

Zhao Fuguo's eyes were * naked desire, and his mouth was even more reminiscent of the faint sweetness, this kiss brought him too much shock, so that he almost lost control and asked for this little woman in the car, and the little woman who stared at him angrily in front of him brought him a wild nature that he had never had.

"Rogue" Ye Zitong's pale cheeks had a touch of red rhyme, which was even more attractive in Zhao Fuguo's eyes.

Afraid that he really couldn't control it, Zhao Fuguo turned his head to look out of the car, played with his black hair with one hand, and teased, "When civilization meets hooligans, you can't resist, you can only bow your head, don't you understand?"

"Shameless" Ye Zitong cursed in a hateful whisper, obviously sticking her cheap, but he still looked ashamed, this man is really thick-skinned.

"Don't cry, do you? Since you don't cry, you can settle the account between you and me. When Zhao Fuguo turned his face again, he returned to his former calm and elegant temperament.

"What account do I have with you?" how could she not know? Not to mention such a dangerous man, it was too late to hide, how could she have an account with him.

"You slapped me last time" The eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, gleamed in the dim light.

Ye Zitong came up as soon as he heard the anger, and his eyes widened angrily, "Who asked you to do something to me first, you brought it upon yourself to beat you." ”

"Do you know what happened to the person who scolded me?" Seeing Ye Zitong's face stunned, and then turned white, Zhao Fuguo smiled extremely treacherously, "What's more, you are the first person to beat me." ”

In a low voice, with a naked threat, Ye Zitong is not a fool, how could she not understand, but she just doesn't believe in this evil, "I said, you brought it on yourself." ”

"Then I helped you just now, how are you going to repay the favor?" Looking at Ye Zitong's pink skin, it slowly became angry under the effect of anger, and it was tempting that people couldn't help but want to take a bite.

At this time, he couldn't bite it, Zhao Fuguo could only reach out on that face and twist it, his eyes were full of evil smiles.

Ye Zitong raised his hand hatefully to fight down, but he pounced, looked at the evil man whose smile deepened and deepened, gritted his teeth and said, "You have to say help if you take advantage of others, you are really embarrassed." ”

"Yes, this is my style" Zhao Fuguo raised his chin lightly and threw a charming wink.

If you want to talk about this flattering eyes, it is really enough electricity, Ye Zitong, who has never been attracted by beauty, was also slightly stunned, she has not seen a woman's flattering eyes, and she has seen a lot, but the man in front of him can throw his flattering eyes so that people can't help but swallow their saliva, what kind of style does that have.

"What?

Coming back to her senses from Zhao Fuguo's play, Ye Zitong glared at him fiercely and turned her head, she had nothing to say to such a conceited man. But obviously, Zhao Fuguo didn't intend to let her go, and leaned over with evil spirits, "In this way, let's repay the favor with a personal promise." ”