Chapter 172: The marriage partner is killed
She is most familiar with the man's tall back, and she doesn't have to think about it to know that it is Long Jingteng.
Look at the woman again, the tight black dress sets off her bewitching figure, and a pair of white long legs show her tallness.
The two stood side by side, and Yin Yifan looked at it with an inexplicable sense of ascending.
But in the next second, she began to realize that this woman seemed to look familiar......
Just thinking about it, the two people in front of them seemed to hear the movement behind them, and they turned around at the same time.
The woman's beautiful appearance is perfectly presented in front of her, with wavy black hair, a high nose bridge, red lips hooked, and bright blue eyes like the sea are particularly moving.
Tinnaβ¦β¦
A mixed-race beauty with black hair and blue eyes that I met abroad last time!
Because of that accident, even after a few months, Yin Yifan's memory is still very deep.
She looked at the two of them in shock, and the doubts in her heart were self-evident.
"Why are you here?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded.
Yin Yifan was taken aback, although she had long been accustomed to Long Jingteng's tone of voice without warmth, she was still sensitive to the man's displeasure.
This has never been done before.
Is it to blame her for coming in without knocking?
Before she could speak, Tinna took the lead and said, "Hello, we're meeting again, Miss Yin." β
Gong Jasmine smiled with her eyebrows, her voice was beautiful, and she didn't show politeness and stiffness at all when she greeted her.
It's as if they've known each other for a long time.
Compared with the down-and-out and generous Gong Jasmine, Yin Yifan seemed confused and at a loss.
She didn't go in or go while standing in the doorway.
A dark shadow shrouded her, Long Jingteng stepped forward and took her hand, and walked out without saying a word.
"You don't explain our relationship to this Miss Yin?" Gong Jasmine's voice immediately came from behind her, probably seeing that they were leaving, her tone was a little anxious.
"Don't bother!" Long Jingteng's voice was cold, and the warning in his eyes was obvious.
Gong Jasmine didn't care about spreading her hands, "Okay, if you don't say it, then I'll say it, in the future, everyone will be under the same roof, she will have to know sooner or later, my Gong Jasmine's least favorite thing to do is sneaking around......"
Hearing the words "palace jasmine", Yin Yifan's heart twitched fiercely, and he froze in place in an instant.
There is no need to say anything more, these three words are already the best explanation.
Palace Jasmine?!
Is that the young lady of the palace family who wants to marry Long Jingteng?
Long Jingteng saw that her face turned pale in an instant, and he changed it to a hug, and took her away from the study without looking back.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, he carried Yin Yifan to the table and sat down, his long body leaning over slightly, his arms on her sides, and imprisoning her.
The dark eyes stared at her palm-sized face, and then she said, "Ask whatever you want, don't hold back!" β
Yin Yifan came back to his senses, raised his eyes and looked at him, as if he hadn't reacted from the shock, and asked in a very light tone, "She is Gong Jasmine?" β
"Hmm."
"Who do you want to marry?"
"Yes!" Long Jingteng did not hesitate.
"Then she's coming...... Do what? β
"I don't know!" Long Jingteng dodged her gaze.
Yin Yifan only smiled bitterly, then looked into his eyes and said, "I want you to go back to marry her, right?" β
This time, Long Jingteng didn't speak.
The answer is self-evident, in fact, everyone knows it.
It's just that she didn't expect that she would be Gong Jasmine, thinking back to the accident last time, she also saved her life.
The original life-saving benefactor didn't expect to become a rival in love so soon.
Yin Yifan suddenly leaned into his arms and muttered, "Long Jingteng, what I have been worried about is still here." β
Long Jingteng frowned and put his arm around her shoulder, "With me here, what are you worried about?" β
"It's because it's you that I'm worried."
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"I seem to get it all."
"Huh?"
Long Jingteng looked at her with low eyes.
Yin Yifan met his dark eyes and said, "You don't want to hold a wedding because of Gong Jasmine, you expected her to come to the door, and the hospital in country M last time, I don't know why you pretend not to know, but I know that you must be for me." β
This man has always been accustomed to strategizing, as long as he wants to do something, no one can stop it, and he must have some scruples about delaying the wedding.
Needless to say, the Gong family is the biggest stumbling block on their wedding road.
"I'm not going to marry her!" Long Jingteng said coldly.
"And what if you do get married to her?"
"No whatever!"
"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm afraid of what if, ah-"
Long Jingteng suddenly pressed her down on the table, and in order to avoid her bumping into it, the big palm deliberately supported her waist and back before putting her down.
Immediately after sealing with a kiss, Yin Yifan grabbed the clothes on both sides of him and hummed only a few monosyllables.
Feeling the evil madness emanating from the man, she realized that he seemed to be angry.
Sure enough, soon she felt a numbness in her neck, and she exclaimed, "It hurts......"
"Do you dare to talk nonsense in the future?" Long Jingteng buried his head in her neck and breathed heavily, his voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes staring at her were even hotter.
Yin Yifan was all too familiar with this kind of danger signal, subconsciously shook his head, and pushed his chest with his hand.
"Get up first, I'm uncomfortable when you knock me......" she meant.
Long Jingteng raised his eyebrows, and his hands that imprisoned her did not let go, "Now you know that it is uncomfortable?" β
Yin Yifan saw his ill-intentioned smile, and knew that this man must be crooked, she was afraid that he would touch the baby in his belly if he was messing around like this.
She only said angrily: "Forget it, it's not me who has been uncomfortable anyway!" β
As the words fell, the shadow that shrouded her body suddenly left, and she felt that her body was light, and she was transferred from the table to the sofa on the side.
She was hugged on the man's lap with her back against her strong, warm chest.
Long Jingteng stroked her stomach with one hand, and only said dissatisfiedly in her ear, "Light bulb!" β
Yin Yifan couldn't help but laugh, and also stretched out a hand to stick to the back of his hand, and in the next second, Long Jingteng wrapped her little hand in the palm of his hand.
Suddenly remembering something, she suddenly spoke: "By the way, Gong Jasmine saw my stomach just now, will she ......?"
"No!" Before she could finish speaking, Long Jingteng interrupted her.
"You know what I'm going to say?" Yin Yifan was slightly shocked.
"She won't say it, she won't dare!"
Long Jingteng said firmly, holding her hand and playing with it in the palm of his hand, he suddenly frowned again: "Why did your hand become thicker?" β
"Is there one?" It should be that she made her hands rough when she wore a scarf during this time.
Speaking of this sweater, she has to hurry up the progress, Long Jingteng's birthday is approaching.
At night, when Long Jingtian went to the study to work, Yin Yifan got up from the bed, crept to the piano room, and continued her "great project." β
Soon sleepiness struck, and her eyelids began to fight, but she still didn't give up and held on.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and she was instantly sleepy, and subconsciously stuffed the needle and thread in her hand behind her.
"It's you, I thought there was a thief in this room!"
Gong Jasmine held a glass of water, leaned lazily against the door frame, and looked at her at a loss, showing a meaningful smile.
Catching a glimpse of a ball of yarn rolling to the ground, she asked in surprise, "Knitting sweaters late at night?" β
"It's so late, why are you still here?" Yin Yifan asked coldly and casually, and began to pack up the wool on the ground.
"The environment here is so foreign to me, I can't sleep, come out and walk around."
"How many months?"
She took her hand in the wool and looked up at Gong Jasmine, her blue eyes were staring straight at her, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she didn't think it was a kind smile no matter how she looked at it.
Moreover, Gong Jasmine is wearing a silk low-cut nightdress at the moment, and her two long white legs are really eye-catching.
It's autumn now, and it's already cool, isn't it cold for her to wear so little?
She's staying at someone else's house as a guest now, just casually? Could it be that you want to ......
Yin Yifan felt a sense of annoyance as soon as she thought about it, and she didn't want to pay attention to this palace jasmine, she had better not come from the study.
In fact, the study room is the only way to the piano room.
She has saved her life anyway, and she is considered a benefactor, but for her, she can't show the attitude towards her life-saving benefactor.
Yin Yifan was not in the mood to continue to collect the wool, so he directly tied them up and stuffed them together, and left with the basket.
When she passed by, she heard Gong Jasmine say, "Jing Teng said just now, he agreed to let me move to the guest room next to you." β
Yin Yifan couldn't wait to smash the basket, she pretended to be casual and walked back to the bedroom, hid the basket, and lay back on the bed.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I thought that Gong Jasmine, who was dressed in sexy clothes, had met Long Jingteng just now.
Lonely men and widows in the same room, what do they say? What was done?
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