Chapter 1223: Who Is This?
γPei Tongγ
[Why are you pushing me to other women. γ
Pei Tong's pupils shrank, and he was frightened by the almost hideous look of his facial features under the man's anger, like a rabbit that could be slaughtered, innocent and pitiful.
Her white fingertips unconsciously touched the leather chair in the back seat, and the cold texture made the panicked mind begin to calm down, and she blushed and said, "What do you call me pushing?" Your own relationship with Yao Yun is unclear......"
Smussen was about to be laughed at by this unconscionable woman, and asked coldly: "When will I be unclear with that surnamed Yao?" β
"Just now."
"Lao Tzu didn't even look at her."
Pei Tong shrank his shoulders in anger and frightened, but he wanted to say: "If you don't look at it, there will be ghosts." β
"......" Smussen.
The atmosphere in the car suddenly fell silent, and she seemed to be speechless with anger.
Pei Tong also noticed that the man didn't speak, so he stared at him gloomily, lowered his head slightly, his hair blocked his cheeks, and he could only see her stubbornly pursed mouth, as if she was angry with someone.
The scene was so deadlocked, and Smussen pinched his eyebrow bone heavily with his long fingers.
In the past, she showed weakness, but later, she was simply indifferent and unwilling to communicate with him about anything.
I didn't expect the sixteen-year-old Pei Tong to have such a temper tantrum.
Smussen's angry emotions gradually subsided, his tall body blocked the light of the car window, and a dark shadow pressed down, he looked at the angry girl almost condescendingly, and his tone returned to his previous gentle tone: "You have a misunderstanding of me. β
"Nope!"
"Yes."
"No, no, no......" Pei Tong said several times in a row, and as soon as she raised her head, she was caught off guard and saw the man bowing his head, and the sound of warm breathing was about to spray on her face, her last sentence was no, stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it for a long time.
Smussen's eyebrows were deep and he stared at her, "Go on." β
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"What kind of character is she, with you, can Lao Tzu look at her?"
Men rarely say such confessions, and even if they say it now, it sounds very hard, and the big hand reached out to hold her thin shoulder, forcing the girl to hear clearly: "Pei Tong, don't pretend to me that you don't understand, you understand, I like you." β
Even if Pei Tong wanted to hide, he didn't have the strength to avoid his strength.
"Don't arrest me." Her thick eyelashes were hidden, and she didn't dare to look him in the eye, for fear that the most hidden secret in her heart would be spied on, and she struggled to get out of the car.
"Pei Tong."
Smussen saw that she still didn't listen to anything, and emphasized in a calm voice: "If you make trouble like this again, I'm going to kiss you." β
This method worked very well, and the girl froze in an instant when she heard it.
She looked up at him in a daze, looking at him like a bad person.
Smussen took the opportunity to pull her whole person over, and his calm tone was very serious: "I didn't lie to you. β
Pei Tong's red lips moved: "You ......"
"Yao Yun didn't lie to you, and I didn't lie to you about wanting to kiss you." Smussen took the girl into his arms and his voice rang in her ears, low, low.
Pei Tong's cheeks turned red instantly, and his fingertips pressed against his chest: "Don't mess around." β
"That's good." Smussen readily agreed this time, but it was also conditional: "Let's make things clear." β
Pei Tong was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Yao Yun likes you." β
"I don't like her."
Regarding Smussen's re-emphasis, Pei Tong did not question it this time, but said: "Between you and her...... It makes me feel ambiguous, and I'm still young, and if I fall in love with you now and the family knows about it, my dad will beat me to death. β