Chapter 239: Backbone
As soon as Ji Dongyang's car left, Meng Yi's car also left from this side.
After the car arrived at Yu Garden, Meng Yi entered the room, Fang Tong followed him, the two went in, and Meng Yi sat down on the sofa.
Although he was ignoring him, Fang Tong stood there and asked, "Didn't you go to the Ke family's wedding?" β
Meng Yi only said, "Come here." β
She stood still.
Meng Yi looked at her coldly, Fang Tong didn't expect to meet him there, but the circles basically coincided, and it was normal to have a high chance of encountering him.
She still didn't move.
Meng Yi continued to look at her.
She walked over slowly, walked up to him, and stopped, but a little distance.
This distance was useless, Meng Yi stretched out his hand and dragged her over, Fang Tong fell directly to his lap, Meng Yi grabbed her hair: "Addicted?" It's not enough to sell me, but also to sell the Jiang family? β
Fang Tong didn't expect him to say something so ugly, but she knew very well that he knew her purpose for looking for Jiang Fan, and she didn't plan to lie to him, she pushed his hand holding her hair and said, "What's wrong with selling?!" Aren't you also selling it? Who sells is not selling?! Is there a difference? β
Good thing, she dared to refute him sharply, Meng Yi felt that she was just not cleaning up today.
"Dare to refute me? Live impatient with you? β
Meng Yi's face was all cold.
Fang Tong simply lay on his lap and didn't move, she tilted her head and said, "I'm just tired of being alive, you get me in, anyway, isn't my current life in your hands?" What is the difference between living and not living! β
Fang Tong didn't care about his emotions at this time, and shot back.
Meng Yi nodded again and again and said, "Really?" It seems that there is still a bit of backbone, yes, very good. Meng Yi smiled at her and said, "Don't worry, I won't mess with you, it's boring to mess with you." β
He reached out to get the mobile phone on the table, Fang Tong didn't know what he was going to do, but the posture he took to get the mobile phone made her panic, she immediately went to hold his hand, crying: "Brother, I was wrong, don't, I beg you." β
She held his hand desperately, very anxious, afraid that he would move.
Meng Yi looked at her.
She was on her knees, pitiful, her eyes full of fear and tears, and her hands were clasped by his arm.
Fang Tong was afraid that he would move again and got up from the ground, climbed on top of him, hugged him and cried and gasped: "Brother, I was angry just now, I'm sorry, I won't do it again next time, you forgive me, forgive me." β
Meng Yi only said: "Take off your clothes." β
Now he can do whatever he wants her to do, Fang Tong sobbed twice on him, and then sat on his lap and untied his clothes.
When the skirt came off her body, revealing her full body, she sat on his lap and didn't move.
Meng Yi still didn't move.
She slowly backhanded, unbuttoned her back, and her white underwear fell off, where she was crying.
Meng Yi looked at her on her lap, but didn't move her, just watched her cry.
There was a cigarette on the table, and he put it here, he took out the cigarette and smoked it, Fang Tong lowered his head, and he didn't dare to lean on him.
Meng Yi put his hand on the armrest of the cigarette and looked at her whole body.
She held her hand to her chest, and Meng Yi said, "Put your hand down." β
Fang Tong didn't move, and after a while, she put her hand down again, put it on the sides of her body, unobstructed, and presented it in front of him like this.
Meng Yi shook the ashes into the ashtray on the table.
He said, "Tell you not to force me on, or I won't know how he died, if you don't believe me, give it a try." β
She sobbed quieter and quieter, her hair hanging down her sides, obscuring her face.
Meng Yi brushed her hair away, revealing her face: "What do you think, huh?" Follow him? What do you think? Dare to come back, thinking I don't dare to do anything to you? Why are you so naΓ―ve? Let you come out and sell him agree? Or sell it to me? β
Fang Tong didn't say a word under his hands, just shed tears.
Meng Yi asked again: "How can there be such a water-based poplar flower thing as you, is there no qualitative character?" Do you think Jiang Fan can be in charge of their family? It's not enough to hook me, you want to hook him? β
Fang Tong cried and shook her head, she explained: "Brother, I didn't hook him, I really didn't." β
How could Meng Yi believe her, pinching her face: "Let me tell you, you have no credit in me for a long time, playing this kind of method, you are on par with your mother, do you think there is a second Meng Chengbing?" β
She stopped talking, and sat there, only tears flowing.
At this time, Meng Yi's mobile phone rang, and he looked over, and the word Keling was displayed on the call reminder on the mobile phone.
He looked at it for a long time, then picked it up and answered.
Koling asked on the phone, "Haven't you answered yet?" β
Meng Yi continued to smoke and said, "Not yet, it's still outside." β
"I'm afraid you'll drink," said Koling. β
Meng Yi said: "The driver hasn't gotten off work yet, you can sleep first." Then he looked back at the man sitting on his lap.
Hearing him say this, Colling replied, "Okay." β
She heard silence on the other end of the phone.
Meng Yi waited for her to hang up the phone, and he threw the phone on the table.
There was silence in the room.
Then, Fang Tong fell into his arms, her bare arms wrapped around his back, her whole body nestled in his arms, and she continued to cry in his arms.
Meng Yi was wearing a suit, she was nothing, in his arms, the color of her skin was at the opposite end of the color of his suit.