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A touch of bad intentions rose on the corner of Zhao Fuguo's sexy lips, since he was so anxious, he just didn't answer the phone, wouldn't it be better if he turned off his mobile phone now?

Thinking of this, his slender hand had already touched the mobile phone, but unfortunately he was still one step too late, and at this time, Ye Zitong, who was cooking vegetables, also heard the ringtone of the mobile phone and ran out quickly.

"Thank you, I'll take it myself" snatched the mobile phone that Zhao Fuguo had just held in his hand, Ye Zitong didn't know his intentions, and finally thanked him with a sweet smile.

Zhao Fuguo looked at her sweet smile, and secretly cursed an idiot in his heart, his bewitching handsome face still smiled elegantly, and withdrew his slender hand, "You're welcome." ”

Ye Zitong walked to the kitchen at this time, picked up the phone, and the sweet voice came out with a little excitement, and it was very uncomfortable to hear it by Zhao Fuguo in the hall.

Damn woman, isn't it just a man's call? As for being so happy? Women are all the same, nymphomaniac.

Zhao Fuguo's fingers habitually knocked on the desktop, time passed little by little, but the phone over there never hung up, and it was obviously lowering his voice later, even if Zhao Fuguo deliberately stretched his ears over there, he didn't know what he was saying.

The eyebrows tightened more and more, and finally lost patience, and a tall body appeared at the kitchen door in a few strides, with anger in his voice that even he couldn't detect, "Isn't it possible that you want me to have dinner?"

Ye Zitong turned around and saw Zhao Fuguo, who was holding his hands on his chest and his body blocking the kitchen door with a displeased expression, his eyebrows twisted slightly, glanced at him lightly, and then withdrew his gaze.

This kind of behavior of being ignored and despised made Zhao Fuguo, who has always been gentle to women, look down, "What kind of attitude are you?"

Ye Zitong said a few words to the other end of the phone, put away the phone, and then replied in a light tone, "I'm sorry, let's start dinner now." ”

"You -------" Looking at Ye Zitong, who was holding a bowl of rice and not taking his anger in his eyes, Zhao Fuguo didn't know what to say for a while, and the whole process was obviously like he was making trouble unreasonably.

In this way, the atmosphere was unusually weird because of the episode just now, Ye Zitong and Ben, who were simple-headed, didn't notice this, and it can also be said that she and Ben didn't feel the episode just now, and it was Zhao Fuguo who was sulking alone from beginning to end.

Zhao Fuguo lost his appetite when he was hungry, threw away his chopsticks, and did not leave the table, but stared at Ye Zitong who was eating quietly, wouldn't this woman apologize?

"What's wrong, isn't it unappetizing?" Raising his head, Ye Zitong found that he was staring at him with a dissatisfied expression.

"Yes" Zhao Fuguo was stunned, but his mood was a little better, and he finally noticed his feelings.

"Then let's hire a part-time worker" Ye Zitong originally planned to tell him about leaving after eating, but now that he has found an excuse, he will save a while.

"What are you doing as a nanny?" Zhao Fu was not good at Chinese, but if she begged him, he could consider it.

"Well, in fact, I'm going to finish my meal and I'm telling you, Senior Situ will come to pick me up in a while, I can't bother you, thank you for taking care of me these days. Ye Zitong spoke in a low voice.

"Oh, it turns out that you have already planned it, fortunately, I'm embarrassed to let you go, after all, a nanny like you can't do it, but after all, you've been working here for a few days, and I'm not an unkind person, so you don't have to thank you these days, just take it as your salary a few days ago" Zhao Fuguo's enchanting face had a touch of evil spirit, and he said lightly, but his heart was already a sign before the storm came.

Ye Zitong always thought that he was kind, or out of a friend, his eyes widened and he wanted to find a flaw in him, but he didn't find anything, his face turned white, and he suddenly lost his blood.

Yes, she is just a helpless and unattractive woman, how can a rich person like them regard a person like herself as a friend, she should have such an idea, it is ridiculous.

"Then thank you, I'm sorry to disturb you for the past few days" Ye Zitong tried his best to keep his voice steady.

"You really appreciate me?" Zhao Fuguo squinted his phoenix eyes, with a dangerous aura in his eyes.

Ye Zitong didn't understand why he asked like this, but he nodded truthfully.

"Then how about giving a kiss as a thank you?" Zhao Fuguo said with an evil smile on the corner of his lips, and even laughed evilly.

I don't know why, looking at that tender lip, tempting him to bite down, he can't help but want to taste it. Looking at the tall figure leaning over, Ye Zitong's originally bloodless face was like a blank sheet of paper at this time.

Ye Zitong couldn't believe it, the man in front of him was really the one who had been taking care of himself for the past three days, it turned out that in his heart, he was the kind of frivolous woman, right?

No wonder he was friends with Leng Junhao, it turned out to be a raccoon dog, Ye Zitong forgot to put the chopsticks in his hand back on the table, so he escaped from the chair he was sitting on now and moved to another chair, "Don't come over." ”

"Don't you like it?" Zhao Fuguo sat on the chair in front of her, lowered his body and leaned forward, and the low panting heat sprayed onto Ye Zitong's face.

"I'm sorry, please get out of the way. Ye Zitong's pale face was full of mockery, and she looked away.

There was a wall behind her, and there was nowhere to hide with Ben, seeing that her lips were about to be pressed, a ringing doorbell broke everything, and looking at the approaching face moving away, Ye Zitong breathed a sigh of relief, just when she thought she had escaped, her chin was pinched, and a domineering kiss was pressed down.

It turned out that Zhao Fuguo was also scared of her, and he didn't want to kiss this tender lip, so he couldn't stop, and he actually aroused his most primitive desire to get more.

Ye Zitong was about to suffocate, his hand hammered his chest, and the doorbell outside rang again and again, and Zhao Fuguo forced himself to end this kiss that had to go deeper.

"You bastard" With tears in his eyes, without thinking about it, Ye Zitong raised his hand and slapped him, kicked down the chair under him hard, and went straight to the door.

Why? Why do you have to do this to her? Isn't there no dignity for the poor? Can the dignity of the poor be trampled on with change?

The burning pain on her face made Zhao Fuguo understand that this slap was not fake, she was still the first person who dared to hit him, since she dared to hit him, she thought that she could be fine, how could it work with him.