A different style

Leng Junhao drove all the way. directly took Ye Zitong to his own company. Take the exclusive elevator. All the way to the office on the top floor. The assistant had a cold face when he saw the president. Looking at Ye Zitong who was innocently being pulled. After closing the office door. Straight out.

"What the hell are you angry about. And since it's okay, I think I should go too," Ye Zitong was thrown into the sofa. Only then did he have the opportunity to speak to Leng Junhao, who had a black face.

“。 Do you know if you're pregnant now? And it's my child. My child's mother was scolded and didn't return the favor. You're still asking me why. Leng Junhao's attitude was extremely bad.

Although I know that he has this nature. But Ye Zitong was still unhappy. There was silence for a while. Only then did he snort coldly. "Good. Then I got it. It's okay, I can go. ”

Damn man. Why is it this face every time we meet. I've been thinking about him these days. It's disgusting.

"Let's go. You think you're going this way. Will I be reassured. Leng Junhao's eyebrows were tightly twisted. The tone of the deep rage. That angry and corrupt look. But Ye Zitong actually felt a warmth surging into his heart.

Is he caring about himself? Ye Zitong couldn't help blinking his eyes. Staring at her quietly. You say what she looks like at this time. In Leng Junhao's eyes, it was called a pitiful one.

Obviously I feel sorry for her. Care about her. But I just can't help but lose my temper. My heart tightened. I don't care about getting angry. Rush straight over. pulled Ye Zitong into his arms. Hold on tightly.

"What the hell are you going to do. How can this torture me? I'm going crazy. Do you know if I won't see you for a week? I'm going crazy. I don't really know how I got here. "Feel the warmth in your arms. Leng Junhao felt that his empty body was also filled. The flustered and irritable heart also settled down. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible He just wants to hold it all the time. Never let go.

Ye Zitong listened to his heartbeat quietly. Biting his lip. Listen to his whispers. Buried her face deep in his arms. Don't think much about anything. All she knew was the moment. She wanted to let herself go.

Leng Junhao tore the distance between the two. There was a burning heat in his dark eyes. "Is it really so unforgivable for me. ”

"I don't forgive you.