Shi Boyan pursed his lips, suppressed the smile that welled up in his eyes, really held her hand tightly, and said in a pleasant voice:

"Okay, I'll hold on."

On the contrary, it was Tong Yu, who stiffened slightly at the moment when her hand was wrapped in the palm of Shi Boyan's palm.

Subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but felt the force in Shi Boyan's hand, which was deliberately tightened a little.

She raised her eyes to look at him, just in time to meet his smiling eyebrows, "Be careful, don't fall, it hurts you, it hurts in my heart." ”

Tong Yu couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart.

I believe in your uncle's evil.

got into the car, and Shi Boyan didn't let go of Tong Yan's hand.

Tong Yu endured it for a few seconds, and seeing that he still had no intention of letting go, she reminded aloud:

"You can let it go."

"Let go?"

Shi Boyan narrowed his eyes, his eyes fell on his hands with Tong Wu's ten fingers interlocked, and his heart moved.

Instead of letting go of his hand, he tightened the strength of his hand, hooked his lips and said:

"Why let it go, I think it's good to hold on like this."

The way he spoke was a little careless.

casually, it won't make people take his words seriously at all.

At first glance, it sounds like it has another layer of meaning, but when you taste it carefully, it doesn't seem to mean anything.

But the strength in his hand, after saying this, seemed to be a little heavier.

Tong Yu glanced at him and withdrew her hand.

Shi Boyan was unexpectedly good at speaking this time, and after saying that specious sentence, his strength suddenly relaxed.

In the next second, without waiting for Tong Yu to react, Shi Boyan's body followed suit.

"What are you doing?"

Tong Yu looked at him coldly, and her eyes were full of defensiveness.

Seeing this, Bo Yan stretched out his hand, gently brushed the hair hanging from her sideburns twice with his fingertips, lowered his voice, restrained the pleasure emanating from the depths of his heart, and said:

"Those words in front of my mother, are you feeling sorry for me?"

Hearing this, Tong Yu gave him a ruthless roll of the eyes very unceremoniously and said:

"Does your family have an ancestral self-made amorous chromosome?"

Shi Boyan was stunned for a moment when asked, then lowered his face, buried himself in Tong Yu's perfect shoulder socket, and let out a few restrained chuckles.

Then, he raised his eyes to look at her and said:

"Because you were disfigured twice in one day, you really don't feel sorry for me at all?"

The scratched part of his face that was scratched by Shen Xin has not been dealt with, and even the blood stains are still there.

When you look at it up close, it looks bewitching and seductive.

Tong Yu didn't expect that when Shen Xin pounced on her, Shi Boyan would come up and block her.

Now that he mentioned it, it really made her feel like she owed him again.

"Are you going to take this injury to a client?"

"I want to take this injury with you to feel sorry for me for a while when you see it."

Lao Yang in front: "......"

In just such a little time, have you learned to flirt?

The guy jumped a step up a pretty fast.

If Bo Yan was so flirtatious in his previous life, Tong Yu would have happily rubbed the medicine on him and helped him blow it by the way.

But now, looking at this face that was close at hand, Tong Yu's only thought was to take a knife and add a few more wounds to this face.

Glancing at him faintly, she didn't say anything more.

She didn't believe that this person could really have the cheekiness to meet customers with such a face.

Shi Boyan saw that she ignored herself, and she was not angry.

His gaze fell on her smooth neck, his eyes deepened, and he said:

"Why don't you wear the necklace I gave you?"