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It is also a villa near the sea. It's just a change of people around me. The mood has changed, too. Ye Zitong stood outside the villa door in a daze after getting out of the car. Her long black hair was falling and hanging down. Swing from side to side around your waist under the blowing of the sea breeze. It's like a wandering elf. Leng Junhao parked the car. stared at this scene for a long time, and couldn't come back to his senses.

"Let's go inside"

Leng Junhao stepped forward. Take out the key and open the door. The door slammed open silently. found that Ye Zitong was still standing in place. Leng Junhao's eyebrows furrowed slightly. Some headaches. Throw the blazer on one arm to the floor of the house.。 turned around and walked in front of Ye Zitong. A bend. Resist Ye Zitong, who was not prepared in the slightest, to his shoulder. Turn around and walk into the house.

"What do you do. Let me go" Leng Junhao's transformation is too big. and his shoulders against his stomach. Ye Zitong struggled uncomfortably.

Don't reply to her words. Ignore her feeble struggles. Leng Junhao walked straight to the bedroom on the second floor. When she struggled again. Drop her on the bed.

She gasped. Staring at the facial features magnified in front of you. Tall nose. Deep dark eyes. Smooth hair. The sexy thin lips that are slightly open and tempting people to taste. I was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Leng Junhao's black shirt was crumpled. It can't be compared with the capable man in the past. Not to mention the little things that never get dirt on the uppers. This man should have a habit of cleanliness.

Leng Junhao pursed his lips. Sharp eyes shot straight through. Ye Zitong didn't know why he would avoid his head with a weak heart. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible, and the heartbeat is also accelerating. There was even a throbbing pain.

"I don't need your sympathy" Yes. He must be sympathetic and pitiful for being abandoned by Zhao Fuguo.

"yes. I'm sympathizing with you," Leng Junhao said with anger in his low voice. Even more angry. Damn woman. Can't she see that he's worried about her? Why can't she see his goodness?

Ye Zitong's face changed slightly. Forced out a smile. I still can't hide the pain in my eyes. "Can you go down? ”

Leng Junhao has long seen through her tricks. Smile. Self-righteous strong. But he didn't seem to understand this woman. Not if he let go. There will be no involvement between them.

Even more hateful is yourself. When did he bring this woman closer to his sight. Obviously don't care. Why is there always an inexplicable constant traction?

Leng Junhao's silence. made Ye Zitong's heart sink slowly. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible This man won't do anything to himself again. Those deep, sharp black eyes. It's clear but it's hard to see. She couldn't guess what this man was going to do.

Once. They have one of the strongest implications. That kid. In the end, there were no children. She and him became complete strangers. The most familiar strangers.

It's just that. All that happened. It always seemed to involve him with her. It's a constant feeling. Let this man who forcibly rob his body. The first update of girls' literature seems to have been deeply imprinted in my mind. I can't forget it.

What the hell do you feel about him? The hatred of being robbed. In the face of abandoning oneself man, there is the warmth to save oneself. Or the father of his own unborn child.

"You don't want to hear me. "Ponder for a moment. Leng Junhao's thin lips twitched slightly. Low opening.

Hear this. Ye Zitong didn't know what he was feeling in his heart. Mixed flavors. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, and there is even a feeling of being seen through the heart. It annoyed her. Yes. What exactly does she need.

"Do you think it's possible? "The hands under him are clenched. Chest heaving. "Mr. Leng. Is it okay to go down? I believe that this kind of thing is not something that a high-ranking person like you would do. ”

"Of course not," Leng Junhao didn't think about replying directly. The corners of the eyebrows are raised. Teased with a little joking. "But if it's the one who takes the initiative to, it's not necessarily the case. ”

After speaking.