Chapter 33: This Man Is Poisonous
This is the first time Gong Yan has seen her body.
The various disgusts that had accumulated before were superimposed on each other, which made Gong Yan feel very irritable.
He must have hated Shi Yimo too much, so he wanted to crush her and swallow her!
Yes, definitely!
Dared? He doesn't eat it.
Gong Yan's voice was as sharp as a blade, "Give you a minute to get dressed, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" ”
After saying that, he shook her off fiercely.
Shi Yimo staggered and sat on the bed, "My clothes have been washed and I can't wear them." ”
The yellow dress hanging outside the window fluttered stubbornly in the night breeze.
Gong Yan glanced at the door, the door was still open, and someone would pass by at any time.
The man's sexy Adam's apple slid a little, took off his trench coat and threw it on Shi Yimo's body, and then strode out and closed the door.
In the dark and narrow corridor, there was another hormonal groan, and Gong Yan's mind instantly appeared with Shi Yimo's graceful body.
The big palms with distinct bones were clenched into fists and quickened to go downstairs.
Gong Yan doesn't like to use perfume, and his clothes have his unique cold smell.
When touched on the skin, there is an indescribable sensation that makes Shi Yimo's heart beat faster.
The windbreaker that was worn on Gong Yan's body was less than her knees, and when she wore it on Shi Yimo's body, it went straight to her ankles, and she tied her belt hard to keep up with Gong Yan's footsteps.
The night breeze slipped through the gap in the hem of her clothes, and she was so cold that she was excited.
Gong Yan's eyes were full of disgust and disgust, and he glanced at her and walked quickly towards the car.
"Your boyfriend is so handsome!" The proprietress walked to Shi Yimo's side and whispered, "I'll give you a discount next time!" ”
Shi Yimo laughed at himself, I'm afraid there will never be a next time.
After Gong Yan got into the car, he untied his tie and threw it aside, "Go to the National Olympic Mall." ”
"Yes." Cai Wenhai answered, and then got out of the car to open the car door for Shi Yimo.
Shi Yimo originally wanted to sit in the co-pilot, but Cai Wenhai opened the door in the back row, and she could only sit with Gong Yan.
Not long after the car drove out, Gong Yan lowered the window, and the cold wind swept in instantly.
He took a deep breath out the window, always feeling something in his chest that he couldn't swallow or spit out.
Shi Yimo turned her head to look at the other side, letting the cold wind blow her hair that was not yet dry, and blow her chaotic thoughts to wake up.
still remembers that in the last life, she made a birthday cake for Gong Yan with her own hands, but she didn't dare to give it to Gong Yan in front of the heirs of the wealthy family, so she waited late outside the bar.
That day, like today, the sky was full of stars.
It was already eleven o'clock when Gong Yan came out of the bar, and before she could catch up, Gong Yan was already surrounded and got into the car.
Then, with the cake in her hand, she chased after his car.
Shi Yimo dared to conclude that Gong Yan saw himself in the rearview mirror, and even if he couldn't see it, his driver would definitely see it.
But instead of slowing down, his car sped away.
Who would have thought that today, she was sitting in Gong Yan's car, only half a meter away from him.
When the cold wind hit, the smell of the windbreaker Shanggong Yan spread out again, as if Shi Yimo was in his arms.
If it was Shi Yimo in the previous life, I am afraid that he would already be excited.
But in this life, Shi Yimo once again warned himself that this man was poisonous, a terrible virus that must be kept away.
The car came to a slow stop.
Cai Wenhai glanced in the rearview mirror, hugged his arms with a smile, and kept a long distance from Gong Yan and stuck to the car door.
In this picture, where is Gong Yan hating her, obviously she doesn't want to have contact with Gong Yan.
"Gong Shao, it's here." Cai Wenhai said softly.
Shi Yimo came back to his senses and glanced in the direction of Gong Yan, and saw Guorui Mall, a luxury store in Jingbei.
Most of Gong Yan's clothes are designed by famous French designers, and a few are limited editions given to him by well-known brands, so he doesn't need to go to this kind of place to shop at all.
The one who can make Gong Yan come shopping in person must be to buy something for his grandfather.
"Go ahead, I'll wait for you in the car." Shi Yimo tugged at the collar.
Gong Yan swept over with a cold eye, "You want me to buy you clothes?" ”