When Kang Ziwen heard these sudden words, he was so shocked and stunned that he couldn't move at all. Fun* (fast update, no ads, just come to Purple Pavilion)

This was more than Fang Cai, and he was more surprised to introduce Song Qiyue to his family.

It's far more than that!

Song Qiyue took a few puffs of cigarette, she threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and the tips of her high heels were extinguished.

Without waiting for Kang Ziwen to react, Song Qiyue dropped a sentence, "Let's go, bye-bye." ”

Then, she turned around and got into Mo Zhengyan's car.

Mo Zhengyan was silent, and he also got into the car.

The driver drove the two of them away and drove out of Kang's house.

Kang Ziwen was still standing at the gate of the villa, he was confused for a while, but he frowned.

He looked at the rear of the car away, a little lost, a little hollow, and he didn't know what to do.

Leaving the villa, the noise was all behind me.

There was silence in the car, more almost dull.

Song Qiyue shouted at the driver and reported the address of Song's house, "Mr. driver, drive to this address." ”

The driver looked in the rear mirror and waited for Mr. Mok's instructions.

But before he could wait, the driver thought it was tacit approval and drove there.

Song Qiyue supported the window support with one hand, and she looked sideways, "Uncle, don't you want to talk to me?" ”

Mo Zhengyan looked ahead, and he slowly spoke, "At the Kang family just now, I thought you had talked enough with others. ”

"It's just us now, how boring it is not to talk, I'm most afraid of being bored." She laughed.

"I think you're enjoying it, and they're complimenting you." The relatives of the Fang Caikang family praised them vigorously, and Mo Zhengyan didn't hear it.

"Although I like to hear others praise me, but those are all scenes, even if I say it, even if I change to other girls, they still say the same."

Song Qiyue is very clear.

"Your aunt is so satisfied with him, and his family doesn't seem to be too opposed, isn't it just to find someone to rely on when a woman marries, besides, he is a little sincere to you."

"Uncle, do you have a perspective glass, you can see through a person's heart?"

"Kang Ziwen is not a person who can lie." Mo Zhengyan said indifferently.

Indeed, Kang Ziwen is not good at hiding, which is rare in this noble circle, and he is the best one. He was so good-looking, so she found out in the first place.

"Your subtext is that he is in love with me?" Song Qiyue asked rhetorically, "If he loves me, I must love him too?" ”

"Love is not an equivalent exchange, he is good to me, I want to be good to him, I don't owe him." She said indifferently and casually, but she was also arbitrary.

"I'll admit, I'm selfish." Song Qiyue was calm.

"You're so smart and clever, aren't you tired?" His voice was quiet.

"Smart people are tired, how can that fool live?"

"Sometimes people are stupid to live happily." He said quietly.

Song Qiyue smiled, "Then how can you be considered smart?" Do you want me to continue to entertain Kang Ziwen, and then slowly reject him, saying something about you who are good, I am not worthy of you? ”

"Forget it, that's what I'm going to do." Song Qiyue shook his head.

She wasn't used to saying that, and the results were too slow and the front was too long.

In silence, Mo Zhengyan said quietly, "So, I decided to find someone to be a shield, so as to completely break his thoughts." ”

His voice was gentle, but in the end, there was a hint of gloom!

Song Qiyue chuckled, she smiled and said, "How did I know that he would chase him out, I wanted to sneak away like this, hey, I didn't have time." ”

"Uncle, you know, sometimes it's just that coincidental." Anyway, they weren't coincidental once or twice.

"July, you think I'm going to believe?" Mo Zhengyan looked at her sideways.

"If you don't believe it, I can't help it." Song Qiyue said softly.

But he felt the darkness in the car, and his eyes were shining.

Only for a moment, he suddenly approached her, and she only felt a pain in her arm!

She had already been caught by him, and the whole person fell towards him.

Song Qiyue was pressed into the car seat by him, completely falling to his side, Mo Zhengyan turned sideways, his hand clasped her jaw.

Just two fingers, thumb and forefinger, gently pinched her.

The force was suddenly terrifying, creaking as if it was going to crush her!

The pain is clearly coming from the jaw!

Song Qiyue endured the pain, raised his eyes to Mo Zhengyan, and looked at her coldly.

"I hate people taking advantage of me the most, don't have a second time." He whispered.

That's a warning!

It's a shocking warning!

Song Qiyue hadn't seen Mo Zhengyan's side, it was clearly not gloomy to the point of being terrifying, but it made people feel creepy from the heart! The King of the Tang Cuckold

Song Qiyue didn't know what the result of the recidivism would be, she just nodded subconsciously.

"Hear me?"

She nodded again.

"Speak!" He commanded.

"I heard ......" As soon as she spoke, his kiss fell!

It was his tongue, at this time, completely invading her mouth, stirring everything upside down, and he kissed and sucked everything out of her.

Song Qiyue was suffocated, her breath was plundered, and she gradually felt a lack of oxygen!

She began to push him back, but she couldn't defend it at all!

But in his almost rough and brutal kisses, he gave up resistance. And his kiss became tender again, hooking her and kissing, little by little, inch by inch.

Repeatedly, grinding, devouring.

It's not like him on weekdays, as if he wants to swallow her completely!

Song Qiyue only felt a heat on her neck, and his lips fell on her neck again, gnawing a mark on the back of her neck.

"Mo ...... Zheng Yan ......" she began to shout!

She began to feel the unusual kiss, with a flood of light* that could be felt in his breath.

And they are still in the car at the moment.

The car was driven by the driver and didn't know where it was going.

His hand, at some point, went around her back and pulled down the zipper of her skirt.

The warmth of his palm, gentle, caressed her skin!

For a moment, it was blazing.

Song Qiyue was suppressed and kissed by him, and she suddenly couldn't control the situation anymore, which made her a little panicked!

"This dress of yours fits perfectly, and it looks beautiful on you."

He praised, but he felt it.

"Someone...... Over here...... In the car...... "It's very difficult to let go ......", Song Qiyue spit out this sentence.

Chaotic kissing and caressing, chaotic touching and resistance, she couldn't help but raise her head to dodge, "let go of my ......"

Just when he was becoming more and more arrogant, Mo Zhengyan suddenly bit her ear and said, "Say you're wrong." ”

His words were like a spiritual talisman for amnesty, where did Song Qiyue dare to stop obeying.

She hurriedly said, "I was wrong! ”

"Say you won't do it again." He bit her ear, he knew it was her sensitive spot!

She couldn't help but hurriedly say, "I won't do it again!" I was wrong! ”

Hearing her begging for mercy and promise, Mo Zhengyan touched her face again, lowered his head and kissed her. He kissed her for a while before he let go.

"Next time, it's not that simple." His eyes still glowed with that color, but they had already calmed down.

It's just that the breath is still a little disordered, even with her.

Song Qiyue could only nod his head, not daring to talk nonsense anymore.

Mo Zhengyan slowly let go of her, his fingers on her back, and re-zipped the skirt for her.

Then he sat quietly in the car again, and he stopped talking.

Song Qiyue's hair was slightly messy, and the whole person was even more embarrassed.

Immediately after that, no one spoke again.

Until, the car drove to the door of the Song family's old house.

Song Qiyue spoke, "Thank you for sending me back." ”

Song Qiyue got out of the car, and she strode away.

"Stop." The car window was lowered, but Mo Zhengyan called out to her again.

Song Qiyue's pace was certain, she could only turn around, turn around and walk to the car, "What's the matter, uncle?" ”

"Next time Kang Ziwen looks for you again, you can call me directly." He whispered.

Song Qiyue was stunned for a moment, and asked directly without thinking, "You mean, I can continue to use you as a shield?" ”

Mo Zhengyan was sitting in the car, he looked at her sideways, his eyes were cold and indifferent.

"Ah, no, can I ask Uncle to continue to help? Ha. Song Qiyue smiled and quickly changed his words.

Mo Zhengyan should not be, it can be regarded as acquiescence.

"Then thank you, uncle, you are so kind to me." She hurriedly flattered, "It's not early, uncle, good night." ”

Song Qiyue was about to turn around and leave again, but Mo Zhengyan shouted again, "And." ”

She had to stop her steps again!

Song Qiyue turned his head and looked at him with a smile, "Yes, please command." ”

Mo Zhengyan also looked at her and said very lightly, "Smoking is harmful to health." ”

Song Qiyue froze again, did he care about her?

"Oh." She came back to her senses.

Mo Zhengyan had already retracted his gaze, he said "drive", and the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove away. Domineering village girl, planting a general and giving birth to a son

It was just ten o'clock in the evening, and the lights were still on in the Song family's villa.

It's just that the uncle's family went to bed early, and they had already gone back to their rooms to rest.

"Uncle housekeeper, are they all sleeping?" Song Qiyue asked.

"Yes, Miss July."

"What about Aunt Jun?"

"The second lady also slept."

Song Qiyue was relieved, she was really afraid that Aunt Jun would pull her to ask about the situation tonight.

Smoothly went upstairs and entered his room, Song Qiyue threw off his high heels and threw off his satchel, stepped on the carpet with his bare feet, and went into the bathroom.

After taking a hot bath, Song Qiyue stood in front of the bath table and wiped his wet hair.

When I looked up like this, I found something unusual!

Both of her arms were bruised.

Eagerly, there was a large obvious bruise on her neck!

What is that, Song Qiyue naturally knows.

It was the traces left by excessive force when Mo Zhengyan kissed her and pressed her neck.

Also, the kiss marks on the inside and down when his lips kissed her neck!

The indistinct traces were mixed together, and she suddenly felt hot.

Song Qiyue and him have not been together, but at this moment, looking at the traces of the rose, she only felt a slight heat on her face.

Last night, a farce ended in confusion, and Song Qiyue slept soundly at night.

When she woke up the next day, Song Qiyue was a little worried, after all, she said goodbye to the Kang family's family banquet yesterday.

It's not that she's afraid of offending the Kang family, nor is she worried that the Kang family will have a bad impression of her.

It's just that the only thing she is afraid of is Aunt Jun, worried that Aunt Jun will come to inquire about the situation.

No, when I got up early for breakfast, Aunt Jun was in the kitchen.

Song Qiyue walked over, "Aunt Jun, I'm hungry." ”

"July, were you unwell last night?" As soon as Aunt Jun heard the shout, she hurriedly turned around and asked.

Song Qiyue was stunned, why is he uncomfortable?

Aunt Jun walked up to her again and said, "You were still sleeping in the morning, Aunt Kang and I called, she said that you were not feeling well, and you left first last night, she asked me if you are better?" ”

Song Qiyue understood.

This is probably a reason Kang Ziwen made up for her early departure.

Thinking of Kang Ziwen, Song Qiyue also sighed, "I'm much better, I just had a little stomach discomfort yesterday, probably because I had a cold." ”

"Is that okay now? Why don't you go to the hospital? ”

"No need, it's all right to get some sleep."

"Then I'll make you breakfast, and you can sit for a while."

Song Qiyue sat down in the dining chair, she held her cheeks with her hands, "Aunt Jun, why didn't you tell me yesterday that Kang Ziwen was going to take me to his family to see." ”

"Actually, you already knew, so I specially asked Xiang Wan to take me to pick out clothes yesterday." Song Qiyue thought about it at this moment, and then he completely understood.

Although the Song family has a special cook, Aunt Jun still loves to cook by herself.

She was turning her back to her, making breakfast for her, and replied with a smile, "If I had told you in the morning, would you have go?" ”

Hey, I really won't go.

Song Qiyue raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you were bought by that Kang Ziwen." ”

"What you bought, look at what you said." Aunt Jun brought her porridge and side dishes, as well as hot milk.

She also sat down and had breakfast with her, "I didn't know that Ziwen came to invite you. But Aunt Kang told me in private, and she asked me not to tell you, for fear that you would be nervous. We also want you to leave a good impression on everyone, dress up beautifully, how good is that. ”

Song Qiyue took a small half cup of milk, she nodded and began to have breakfast.

"You see, the results come in. Your Aunt Kang said that their family likes you, and the old lady also likes you, praising you for your good temperament and beautiful people. ”

Song Qiyue continued to nod and eat.

"I said you're a kid, you have known Ziwen for a long time, why didn't you tell me?" Aunt Jun asked.

"Aunt Kang told you?"

"Aunt Kang also told me in the morning, she said that you have known each other since you were in Hong Kong City, and you have worked together before?"

"I used to work in Wuzhou, and I happened to have a project with his company, so I got to know each other."

"That's really good, it seems that people have long been interested in you, otherwise they wouldn't be so enthusiastic, this is just the introduction, and I want to take you to meet his family." Aunt Jun was very pleased, and asked again, "There is such a good boy pursuing you, why don't you tell me?" ”

Song Qiyue said, "I don't know him very well. ”

"It's kind of familiar now, right? Ziwen has a good character, looks good, and likes you, and took you to meet your parents, and the Kang family also likes you and recognizes you, I think this marriage is really good. Aunt Jun analyzed them one by one.

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Aunt Jun looked at her and asked eagerly, "July, what about you?" Do you like Ziwen? What do you think of him? ”

Looking at this, Aunt Jun is very satisfied with Kang Ziwen, and she can't wait for them to settle down like this.

It's just that Song Qiyue can't explain the truth to Aunt Jun.

First, she couldn't bear to break her rare expectations, and secondly, it was because of Kang Ziwen.

Without waiting for her to respond, Aunt Jun said again, "You can invite him to come to the house for dinner today." ”

Song Qiyue picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth, she smiled and said, "Aunt Jun, didn't you say that girls should be reserved and put on a shelf?" ”

Aunt Jun frowned and smiled, "Now is the time to strike while the iron is hot." ”

"I still think it's too fast." Song Qiyue thought for a while and said, "I'll ask him out alone." ”

Aunt Jun thought about it and said, "Also, you can't be too anxious, you two can get along again, then you can call Ziwen and invite him to go." ”

Hey, how worried she is that she won't be able to get married.

Back in the room, Song Qiyue took out his mobile phone to contact Kang Ziwen.

He picked up the phone on the other end, and Kang Ziwen's voice was very low, "July." ”

Song Qiyue said, "Kang Ziwen, are you free now?" I'd like to ask you for a cup of coffee, just waiting for you at the café last time. ”

She said it simply and quickly, as if it had been decided a long time ago, Kang Ziwen responded.

hung up Kang Ziwen, Song Qiyue called Mo Zhengyan again, "Hi, uncle, good morning." ”

"What's the matter?" He asked succinctly and clearly.

Song Qiyue said, "Kang Ziwen and I are going to meet in the café now. ”

"And then."

"I need you." She laughs.

"Location." He asked.

Song Qiyue immediately reported, and she said again, "Uncle, you don't have to rush to leave, slow down, about twenty minutes later, love you, love you." ”

She laughed, but he hung up with a "snap".

There was a buzzing blind sound, and Song Qiyue frowned.

Obviously, he took the initiative to propose it, and Kang Ziwen asked him for the matter, but now he is so unhappy.

A man's heart is indeed a needle under the sea.

Song Qiyue casually changed his clothes and set off.

When he walked out of the door, he was seen by Aunt Jun, "July, why do you go out dressed like this?" Change your clothes. ”

Song Qiyue's body was a T-shirt, a thin jacket, and a pair of jeans from her youth, but they were all still worn.

She was too lazy to take care of it, "I'm leaving." ”

It's the same café again, and it's still afternoon.

Only this time, the meeting between the two was not as casual and natural as before.

Kang Ziwen arrived late, and Song Qiyue came first.

"I'm sorry I'm late and made you wait." Kang Ziwen said apologetically.

Song Qiyue smiled, "I just came, not long." ”

Today's Kang Ziwen is not as sunny as before, he seems to be stuck in a fog, struggling, but he can't find a breakthrough.

looks really pitiful and haggard like this.

Even if it was Song Qiyue, he couldn't bear it.

The coffee was bubbling in front of each other, and Song Qiyue said, "I'm sorry, I was too direct last night, if I hurt you, I apologize to you." ”

"No!" Kang Ziwen immediately replied, "You don't have to apologize to me. ”

Song Qiyue asked rhetorically, "Kang Ziwen, do you think I'm lying to you?" Colluded with my uncle? ”

This idea, Kang Ziwen is not nothing, he is completely confused, and he can't tell the truth from the false.

Moreover, she was not without precedent before, colluding with her secretary to deceive him once.

Kang Ziwen's silence had undoubtedly given her an answer.

Song Qiyue stared at him and said seriously, "I treat you as a friend and will not lie to you again." ”

At this moment, her sincere eyes were clear and bottom-out.

In an instant, the little hesitation in my heart, still telling myself that it would not really be like this, this fluke mentality, suddenly disappeared.

Reduced to ashes.

At this time, someone approached, but it was He Sangsang who interrupted them.

He Sangsang said, "Miss Song, Mr. Mo is waiting for you." ”

Hearing this, Song Qiyue turned his head, and so did Kang Ziwen.

I saw that outside the café, a car had been parked on the side of the road.

It was Mr. Mo's car.

The windows were tightly closed, and he was nowhere to be seen.

But it was as if he felt that he was sitting in the car, silently watching them.

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