Tong Yu was stunned for a moment, and then replied casually: "Mrs. Shi." ”

Shi Boyan's eyes sank a little, and his slender legs took a step closer to her.

The strong coercion made Tong Yu frown a little impatiently, and instinctively wanted to retreat, but Shi Boyan didn't give her a chance.

The slender arm went around Tong Yu's slender waist, tightened the force, and took it into his arms.

Tong Yu subconsciously struggled twice, seeing that she couldn't break free, and she didn't do any useless work at all, she just raised her eyes and looked at Shi Boyan lightly.

The clear and beautiful eyes are cold and clear at the moment, without the shy posture of facing the sweetheart, and there is no panic at all.

It was as if what she was facing at the moment was just a male statue, and it couldn't attract the posture that a little woman should have.

"What's the matter, Mr. Shi, where did I upset you?"

The corners of Tong Wu's mouth, with a formulaic smile, no more, not a point.

Shi Boyan's eyes deepened, and the strength that stopped on Tong Yu's waist was a little more punitive.

Tong Yu frowned in pain, but she didn't beg for mercy, but only looked at Shi Boyan indifferently.

"I haven't divorced yet, so I'm in a hurry to change my name?"

Shi Bo's words spoke in a smooth tone, and his voice was always cold, adding a bit of restrained anger at the moment.

Tong Yu raised her eyes to look at her, sneered, and said:

"We've all come to this point, so why bother with these formalities."

Thinking that Shi Boyan had always called her father "Uncle Tong", Tong couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Formally?"

Shi Boyan's eyes darkened.

"You don't divorce because you want to save trouble, and you don't want to make trouble for yourself, and I don't want to be at this juncture because I am making matters worse, so I ......"

She paused, and a light smile hooked into the corner of her eyes, "Each takes the interests they need, some dispensable forms, and you don't have to worry about it." ”

Tong Wan's appearance, in Shi Boyan's eyes, is a kind of wanton provocation.

And the words "each takes what he needs" directly provoked the string of Shi Boyan's anger.

Standing in front of him, Tong Yu clearly felt the coldness surging up all over her body.

"To each his own?"

A voice without temperature came out of Shi Boyan's mouth.

Tong Wu's expression was sorrowful, even if she didn't look at Shi Boyan, she could feel that the man in front of her, who was rarely humane, was even less human.

Tong Yu was not afraid of him.

People who have died once, what else is there to be afraid of, let alone Shi Boyan, a man she has never really feared in her two lives.

She was still imprisoned by Shi Boyan and did not let go.

Tong Yu struggled tentatively twice this time, and found that Shi Boyan not only did not mean to let go, but even strengthened a little more.

The other hand slowly raised, domineering and forcibly clasping the back of her head.

The handsome but cool face was lowered forward, narrowing the distance between him and Tong Yu.

The distance between lips is not more than half a minute.

Tong Yu could even feel the breath exhaled by Shi Boyan, wrapping around her snorts.

"That's right, I'm going to take what I need now."

When the words fell, Shi Boyan's lips fell against Tong Yu's lips.

The cold temperature that suddenly fell on her lips made Tong Yu stunned for a moment.

In just a moment, Tong Yu's face darkened, and a moment of coldness flowed through her eyes.