The door to the lounge in the office was closed, blocking out all the noise, except for the eerie silence of the room, and the sound of her slightly cramped breathing and his.

Yu slowly lifted his chin lightly, her gaze was forced to meet his, his eyes were calm and with a trace of determination, and the sharp eyes seemed to poke deep into her heart, seeing all her thoughts clearly.

She was a little overwhelmed by his sudden interrogation, completely unaware that he could see through her thoughtfulness at a glance.

Although his gaze was calm, it was inexplicably mixed with some scorching firelight, focused and hot.

Yu slowly only looked at Wen Zhiyu for a second, and then looked away a little hastily.

Her dodging reaction fell into Wen Zhiyu's eyes, her eyes moved slightly, her slender fingers retracted her strength, and she lifted her chin again, forcing her to look directly at him.

"Huh?"

Wen Zhiyu was not very patient and snorted from his nose to remind her.

Yu slowly wanted to tell him that Yan Qingzhou said that he was just a novelty to her, but when the words came to his mouth, his mouth opened and closed several times, but he couldn't say it.

She was all scruples and cowardice.

Yan Qingzhou said that he and Wen Zhiyu have known each other for more than 20 years, which means that Wen Zhiyu spent most of his life with Yan Qingzhou.

They used to be young, brothers, people who existed in each other's memories from babbling.

Yan Qingzhou said that he understood Wen's situation, and there was no doubt about this.

So what if she really said it and Wen Zhiyu admitted it?

He has never been perfunctory, and he does not disdain to lie, yes is yes, no is no.

In the final analysis, Yu was afraid, afraid that he would admit it, and then when the time came, she would not even have room for self-deception.

Yu slowly coughed lightly, glanced at him a little embarrassed, pretended to be ashamed, blushing just everywhere, and looked like he wanted to say something.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Wen Zhiyu completely lost his patience.

"He said, a man chased you before." Yu Slowly's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

“.....”

"I asked him if you had bent over, and he didn't say, let me ask you."

“.....”

Yu slowly felt the fingers pinching his chin stiffen slightly, and then increased the force.

Yu's heart was beating like a drum slowly, and he couldn't help but think about it in his head.

His reaction, should it be.... Default?

was taken aback by this realization, and looked at Wen Zhiyu in horror, and his face was indifferent, as if nothing had happened, but his thin lips were slightly pursed into a line.

"You were thinking about this?"

After a long silence, Wen Zhiyu finally spoke, his voice was very faint, and he couldn't hear his emotions.

Yu nodded slowly, and then immediately asked, "He said that a man chased you, is it really fake?" ”

Wen Zhiyu withdrew his hand, rubbing his fingertips as if he were nothing, and his fingertips seemed to be still at her temperature, which made him a little irritable.

He replied with a blank face: "It's true." ”

“！！！”

Although he guessed seven, seven, eight, eight, or eight, but he personally confirmed it, Yu slowly still felt like he had suffered a critical hit.

Leng Buding remembered that Yan Qingzhou said that she was not even as good as the man who chased him, and he was angry in his heart and asked, "Are you handsome?" ”

Wen Zhiyu glanced at her: "I forgot." ”

Yu slowly burst into curiosity, "How did I chase you?" ”

Wen Zhiyu didn't want to talk about this topic, it was really embarrassing for a man to be chased by the same sex, but Yu slowly kept asking like a curious baby, the pair of wet deer eyes, flickering staring at him, for a moment, the long eyelashes fanned up and down, full of bright curiosity.

And he just couldn't bear to distract the bright color of her eyes, so he had to raise his eyebrows and try to recall, too long had passed, and he faintly remembered some fragments after a long time.

After thinking about it, his expression suddenly became a little unnatural, even his ears turned a little red, he coughed embarrassedly, and said vaguely: "Send roses." ”

It's so embarrassing, a bloody man was actually given roses for a year by the same sex.

This kind of thing was supposed to be sealed for a lifetime, but the ghost knew that Yan Qingzhou actually gave her the bottom of this?

"it." Although Wen Zhiyu's words were a little unclear, and the speed of speech was very fast, and the vague words could not be heard clearly, but Yu slowly pondered and figured it out, and he was speechless at the moment.

Then he laughed out loud.

"It's romantic, my god, hahahaha."

“.....”

"Sending roses?"

“.....”

"Treat you like a woman?" Yu slowly laughed so that tears hung in the corners of his eyes, "Weak." ”

Wen Zhiyu's expression gradually froze, looking at her with a swish, she was still unaware, and asked something that made him even more angry: "You agreed?" ”

"What do you think?" Wen Zhiyu smiled a little grimly.

Yu slowly hesitated and shook his head desperately.

It was those few seconds of hesitation that made Wen Zhiyu's anger rise by another degree.

"And that boy, what happened to him?"

"Transferred."

"Huh? How ruthless did you refuse, and you actually stimulated him to transfer schools? ”

Wen Zhiyu was silent.

Rejection is excessive? He didn't think it at all, but he knew that the boy's transfer was not his reason.

"Are you done?"

Wen Zhiyu lazily lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and lowered his eyes to look at her.

Yu was slowly dazed for a moment, and then nodded confusedly: "Finish asking...."

Before the words fell, Wen Zhiyu pounced on her, pressed her directly on the bed, and her thin lips couldn't help but block her lips, and didn't give her any chance to react.

His palms are not only hot, but also slightly cold, in the hot summer, any coldness will be the first thing to grab, but in such a cold condition, such a coolness will make people unable to resist, so his body trembled slowly, and his mouth whimpered softly.

He deliberately kissed deeply, taking her breath away and making her experience the thrill of suffocation.

At the time of extreme lack of oxygen, Yu slowly finally couldn't bear it, and desperately slapped his chest, resisting with both hands and feet.

He was finally kind enough to leave her lips.

Yu was panting for breath for the rest of his life, his chest heaving and heaving, thinking to himself that he was in the hospital now, and he would definitely not take the next step.

But in the next second, Wen Zhiyu's actions were simply slapping her in the face.

Wen Zhiyu spread his legs, knelt on the left and right of her body, trapped her firmly, lowered his eyes slightly, stared at her condescendingly, and slowly unbuttoned the white coat with his long fingers with clear bones.

When unbuttoned, the shirt worn inside was revealed.

She thought he was going to continue unbuttoning his shirt, but she didn't want to skip that step and slipped her hand on the belt.

"You... What are you doing? ”

Yu slowly stammered and asked.

The corners of Wen Zhiyu's mouth outlined an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, leaned over, spit a few mouthfuls of hot air in her ear, and gritted her teeth in a negative way: "Prove how straight you are." ”

**

After making trouble in the lounge with Wen Zhiyu for a while, he just scared and scared her, and didn't make the last step, but he was inevitably "rectified" by him.

She was flushed, weak, like a salted fish, lying on the bed, with only the strength to pant.

I was so angry that I gritted my teeth, why was I always forced by Wen Zhiyu??

Hate.

Wen Zhiyu stood beside the bed, slowly buckling the belt.

His white coat was thrown next to her, and Yu slowly glared at him angrily, and then deliberately pressed his coat under him to prevent him from giving it to him.

Wen Zhiyu looked at his watch, "Get up." ”

"Take it yourself." Yu shrugged slowly.

Wen Zhiyu picked her up like a chicken, took out the white coat, quickly put it on, Yu slowly rolled around on the bed, then got up, pounced on him, hung on him like a koala, was about to speak, but as soon as he got closer, he smelled the smell of his shirt.

I felt as if something was wrong just now, but I couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while.

But now, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed and she looked up at him: "How did the smell on your body change?" ”

It's not the same scent as before.

mentioned this Wen Zhiyu and snorted coldly: "I'm afraid that you will recognize the wrong person again, but you can't change it?" ”

I changed the brand of ironing water that I have used for more than 20 years, and I am really not used to it.

"Hey, hey." Yu slowly laughed.

Wen Zhiyu suddenly thought of what Ann had told him, his eyes sank, and he asked her, "Did you touch him?" ”

"Huh?"

Wen Zhiyu frowned, didn't say much, grabbed her hand directly, and put it in his place.

Yu slowly and immediately realized that he remembered helping Yan Qingzhou touch his mobile phone, and shook his head again and again: "No, no, no." ”

"Chop your hand if you touch it."

Wen Zhi was vicious, vicious and intimidating.

Yu slowly embarrassed and complained in his heart, this Ann really said everything!

*

Yu slowly didn't dare to delay Wen Zhiyu's time, and after saying a few words, he left in a hurry and went to get busy.

I thought she hadn't slept long, but it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

originally wanted to wait for Wen Zhiyu to go home together, but Wen Zhiyu was afraid that she would be bored waiting, so he asked her to go home first.

Ann was also busy, so she took a taxi home.

The taxi drove into the villa area, and just as it was about to drive to the door of the house, Yu was about to call for a stop, and a little boy jumped out at once.

"Squeak—"

The sound of sudden braking is particularly harsh.

The little boy was also so frightened that he sat on the ground and cried.

Yu slowly gave the money for the car, then got out of the car, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a Chinese boy, four or five years old, and he couldn't even walk steadily.

"Are you alright?" Yu asked in a soft voice.

The little boy's eyes were red from crying, and he shook his head timidly.

"Xiaoyu."

A gentle female voice came.

The little boy's chubby little hands propped himself on the ground, stood up, and ran crookedly towards the villa opposite.

That voice just now seems to be a little familiar, and I have heard it somewhere.

She scratched her head disapprovingly, stood up, and walked across her yard.

At this time, I suddenly remembered, it seems that the little boy ran out of his yard?

Such a small thief? Impossible, right?

Yu slowly didn't care, entered the password, and entered the house.

Tired, she threw herself into the sofa, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep for a while, and then there was a feeling of swelling in her lower abdomen, she hurried into the bathroom on the first floor with her slippers, and after going to the toilet, she flushed the toilet, flushed her hands in the sink, and glanced at the mirror inadvertently, stunned.

The toilet is connected to the bathroom.

A black lace lingerie hung from the towel rack in the bathroom.

Yu slowly determined at a glance that the underwear was not hers.