Her whole back was numb, and before she could get up, he held her body down.

"Wen Xianyu!"

The corners of her eyes were red, and the three words were crushed by her teeth.

Wen Xianyu froze suddenly.

He saw disgust in her eyes, but why did she disgust? She has long been labeled as a Wen family, isn't she?

He pressed her legs, pressed her to the ground, and pressed her under him: "Your body is mine sooner or later, what's wrong with enjoying it in advance?" ”

Qin Zhaoli blew away a strand of hair falling from his face: "You are going to die sooner or later, so why don't you die early?" ”

Even at this time, she did not show weakness at all, only the jade was burning in her eyes, and she was not afraid.

This is her, born proud, with a hard body.

The desire to conquer and ambition are probably things written into a man's genes, such as now, the more she resists, the more excited he becomes...

"Haven't you heard of the scourge for a thousand years," he pinched her jaw and slid his other hand to her waist. ”

She still didn't show weakness, her eyes were fierce: "You should know a little bit about my temper, if you continue, I swear by my deceased parents, I will kill you." ”

How disgusted you must be to say such cruel words.

"Then try."

Wen Xianyu leaned over, pressed her lips to her neck, and touched the belt with her hand-

"If you dare to take off your pants, the old lady will castrate you." I don't know when she touched the knife, she pressed the tip of the knife against his abdomen, "Damn, get down!" ”

Wen Xianyu's hand stopped and smiled.

Awesome, Qin Zhaoli.

With a tingling pain in his abdomen, he sobered up eight minutes from wine, rolled over, sat up from the carpet, picked up the eyes that had fallen on the floor, put them on, straightened his suit, and stood up.

"I've drunk too much, sorry."

The tone didn't mean sorry at all.

Qin Zhaoli got up from the ground, raised his hand, and stabbed the fruit knife into his back shoulder: "My hand slipped, I'm sorry." ”

She didn't mean to apologize at all, if it wasn't for the murder, she would have killed him.

"Get out." She said.

At ten thirty-nine, Wen Xianyu came out of Qidong, holding the suit in his hand, his white shirt was red with blood, his hair was messy, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The secretary hurriedly got out of the car: "Mr. Xiao Wen." Tremblingly, he asked, "Y-Why are you hurt?" ”

Wen Xianyu glanced at the back of his shoulder, opened the door and got into the car: "Go to the hospital." ”

The secretary didn't dare to ask more, so he went to the front to drive, he secretly glanced in the rearview mirror, and the person sitting in the back seat made a phone call with a gloomy face.

"Grandpa Qin, there's something I want to discuss with you."

The moon on the fifteenth is sixteen round, and today happens to be the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar, which is the day of the full moon.

The poet loves this kind of silent night the most.

In a daze, some hands reached out to his waist, and Jiang Zhuo opened his eyes: "Zhaoli." ”

I don't know what time it is.

Qin Zhaoli hummed and drilled into his arms.

Jiang Zhuo touched her face, it was very cold: "Why did you come here so late?" ”

She twisted softly in his arms: "Because I miss you." ”

Jiang Zhuo hugged her tightly.

Her body suddenly stiffened and she gasped.

Jiang Zhuo instantly fell asleep: "What's wrong?" ”

She lay on her side, motionless: "It's nothing, you're holding it too tightly." ”

He immediately let go, sat up, turned on the light, and nervously lifted the quilt: "Show me." ”

Qin Zhaoli raised his chin and teased him with his eyes: "What are you looking at?" ”

"Back."

When he just hugged her, he only touched her back, not very hard, but it hurt her.

She may have been injured.

He looked at her face by the light, and her face was not very serious, but she smiled: "Then you beg me." ”

He kissed her on the lips without hesitation: "I beg you." ”

Qin Zhaoli liked this very much, and immediately obediently lay down.

"Look, whatever you want."

Jiang Zhuo gently lifted her clothes, her skin was white, and the fist-sized bruises were particularly obvious.

He looked distressed: "How did you get it?" ”

Qin Zhaoli lied and said: "It was too dark on the way here, and I fell." ”

He put the warm palm on the wound on her back, did not move her, just gently pressed against the skin like that, her body was very cold, and the temperature passed from his hand to her: "The next time you want to see me, tell me, I will go to you." ”

It was nothing, but as soon as he coaxed her, her eyes became a little sour: "Jiang Zhuo." ”

"Hmm."

She lay on her stomach and looked at him: "What if my grandfather gives you 100 million and asks you to leave me?" ”

Of course, Qin Yanjun will not give 100 million, she is not worth so much with Qin Yanjun.

Jiang Zhuo didn't take it as a joke, but after thinking about it carefully, he replied to her: "I will accept the 100 million, and then give it to you." ”

Qin Zhaoli smiled, reached out and touched her head: "Good behave." ”

"I don't have medicine at home, is it okay to go to the hospital?" He didn't know how to rub it, for fear that the more he kneaded, the more serious it would be.

"No, no." She was a little tired, lying on her stomach and didn't want to move, "It doesn't matter, it didn't hurt the bones, you blow it for me, just blow it." ”

Jiang Zhuo was torn between blowing and going to the hospital, seeing that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, he leaned down and blew patiently at the bruises.

The wind was cool, turning into a feather, scratching her nerves and heart.

"I'm sleepy." She reached out and tugged at his pajamas, "You carry me to sleep." ”

Jiang Zhuo pulled her clothes up, lay down and hugged her, and covered the quilt.

"Akiri."

"Hmm."

After a brief silence, he asked her, "Is it because of me?" he put his hand on his back and covered it with his palm. ”

Wen Xianyu may know something, he doesn't pierce the window paper, which shows one thing, he doesn't plan to get out of the marriage.

Qin Zhaoli continued to lie: "Yes, if I hadn't come to see you, I wouldn't have wrestled." ”

Jiang Zhuo was still very uneasy: "If I make you very embarrassed......"

She raised her face: "What, do you want me to give up on you?" ”

Aren't all film and television dramas acting like this?

He shook his head and said something very selfish: "Can you hold on a little bit?" Don't give up on me easily. ”

Why don't you follow the script?

Qin Zhaoli pinched his face, and there was sixteen moonlight in his eyes: "It's amazing, my little lover has learned to make inches." ”

"Can't you?"

He looked at her cautiously, uncertain, expectant with uneasiness.

He is a very reserved person, and if he didn't like it very much, he wouldn't beg for mercy like this. Qin Zhaoli had never met someone like him, so pure, looking at her gaze, there was only her original, without any purpose or ambition.

She wanted to be willful.

"Yes." The light was not turned off, and there was light in her eyes, "Jiang Zhuo, the question you asked me that day, I will answer it again." ”

She looked at him, focused and solemn: "You can break the contract, or you can like me." ”

Qin's Group, she doesn't want it......

His brow loosened after a night of frowning, and he finally smiled.

The next day was the weekend.

Qin Zhaoli got up and went directly to Xu Tanxi's side, Rong Li was still cooking breakfast, she pulled Xu Tanxi to the balcony.

"Huh, can you get me some medicine?"

"What medicine?"

"The medicine that makes people can't control the lower body."

Xu Tanxi guessed who this medicine was going to give it to: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Wen Xianyu should know about Jiang Zhuo's existence, I can't sit still."

Originally, she planned to suppress Wen Xianyu in the mall, so that her old man would repent of her marriage, but now she can't wait, Wen Xianyu is even more despicable than she imagined.

Xu Tanxi thought for a while, and said in a serious tone: "I think you can start with Shen Xiangjun, except for you, she should be the one who likes to break the marriage contract the most." ”

As long as you have the same purpose, you can become allies.

Qin Zhaoli sighed and made a look of surprise: "We have learned badly, who taught it?" ”

Who taught?

Teacher Rong.

On March 21st, Qin Yanjun was seventy-eight years old, and he didn't plan to do it on a big scale, so he made a temporary move.

But even if it was temporary, the Qin family's row was still not simple, and there were many people with heads and faces in the business and political circles.

The birthday banquet was held in the old house of the Qin family, because the time was rushed, there were no tricks, twelve tables were placed, and two rows of long tables were placed next to it, on which desserts, fruits and drinks were placed neatly, the garden of the Qin family was big enough, and there was a very loose distance between the tables and the tables, which was convenient for the guests to move around.

Xu Zhongqing and his wife are socializing.

Xu Yingying avoided Zhang Guining's gaze, took a piece of dessert, and sat next to Xu Tanxi with his skirt: "Brother-in-law, why are you still wearing a mask?" ”

Rong Li made a reason: "I have a cold." ”

There are many people, and he is afraid that there will be people from Xibei International among the guests.

Xu Fang put the stool between Xu Tanxi and Xu Yingying, he just squeezed in, and regardless of his sister's eyes, he wanted to sit next to his cousin.

"It's good to wear it, so you don't have to attract peach blossoms." His tone is good green tea.