Gong Yishen put her hands against the red colorful phoenix car shell, a pair of eyes as deep as night, so close that her eyelashes were brushed to her eyelids.

The special aroma that belongs to him, the kind of breath that has surrounded her since she was a child, but can only appear in dreams in the past five years, sprayed hot on her nose, instantly burned her pretty face, and also burned all her sanity.

If Qu Ranqing is the kind of person who is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world.

If Shui Lingche is the kind of boy-next-door who is cute and impulsive, lively.

If Shang Lu is the kind of person who is bad and intelligent, he is a representative of a typical fox man.

Then Gong Yishen is the king of men in this world, with a deep attraction in his domineering, even if he can't see his appearance, he only needs a look, he wants to surrender at his feet, and wants to bow down to the overlord who sacrifices everything he has.

knew that it was dangerous, but he still couldn't help but follow his footsteps and sink again and again.

"Do you really like Shenghao that much? If I buy Shenghao and give it to you, will you really marry me? The thin lips opened and closed and asked seriously, but Tang Zhiyi's ears were buzzing, and he could hardly hear what he said.

I only knew that the aroma of red wine was strong, mixed with hormones that belonged to him, and she got drunk just by smelling it!

So his question is destined to have no answer.

"If it's not because of Shenghao, then what is it because of him? Good singing? Actually, I'm not bad at singing, do you want to listen to it? Gong Yishen's voice suddenly softened, the kind of numbness that was almost spoiled to the bones, as if it had opened up a certain woman's second vein, making her blood boil.

The honey-colored slender fingers slowly lifted, and the hot fingertips covered her delicate and fair cheeks, arousing all the fluff tremors of her entire left cheek, and a stirring came back to her senses, just as he happened to close his eyes with a red face, and his thin lips were not more than two millimeters away from her lip flap.

The temperature from her thin lips had already begun to scorch her sense of touch before she even touched it.

I don't know when the hands that hooked Gong Yishen's neck were instantly withdrawn, pressed against his chest, and struggled to pull away the distance, but he couldn't even complain.

Just because all his strength was withdrawn from the situation that was almost out of control, after his reason returned, he blamed himself even more and felt uncomfortable.

Gong Yishen was unsuspectingly pushed back two or three steps, and hit the car parked in the parking space next door before stopping, at this time he breathed with a cold face, and his deep eyes were complex and sharp, but people couldn't see what he was thinking!

Tang Zhiyi's reason returned little by little, and then he realized that Gong Yishen seemed to have said something to herself before, but because she was too confused, she didn't hear it clearly!

"Y-What did you just say?" Finally mustered up the courage to turn her head to look at him, and she asked nervously.

“…… I ......" Gong Yishen slowed down for half a beat before saying a word, but he didn't expect another person's voice to interrupt him.

"Xiaoyi, is it such a coincidence, do you come to Shenghao with your friends?" The abrupt middle-aged woman's voice, with a capable and smiling smile, clearly intervened in the too ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Tang Zhiyi turned his head suddenly when he heard this, his cheeks instantly turned from crimson to snow-white, and only after three seconds did he reply awkwardly:

"Uncle, aunt, do you also come to Shenghao to accompany customers?"

Yuan family's parents, why are they here?

What did they see?