Wen Zhiyu took a step back, but the woman did not give up, and continued to pounce on him with a smile, although his face was a little cold, but there was no anger at all, he grabbed the woman's wrist, and then moved his thin lips slightly, saying something to her.

The woman pouted coquettishly, broke free from his shackles, and then got into the car, and after a while, she got out of the car again, hooking her finger at Wen Zhiyu.

Wen Zhiyu leaned down and leaned in front of her.

In the next second, she directly held Wen Zhiyu's face with both hands and rubbed it, and then hooked up with Wen Zhiyu's shoulders and back, laughing and trembling.

Even across the road, she could hear the woman's laughter, and her voice was so soft and beautiful.

Moreover, she was an extremely good-looking woman, with an indescribable charm and enchantment between her smile and smile.

Although Wen Zhiyu frowned and looked impatient, he did not show any repulsion.

His attitude was cold, but also conniving.

Yu slowly became stupid, and watched their intimate interaction in a daze.

Who is that woman?

Is it his girlfriend?

No, didn't he say he didn't have a girlfriend?

So, is it the one he likes?

He can indulge and tolerate a woman to be treated so intimately, not someone he likes, who else can it be?

At this moment, Yu slowly seemed to be struck by lightning, and his mind went blank.

My heart seemed to be clutched tightly by a hand, and it hurt so much that I couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Maybe that woman is the big beauty who talked and laughed with Wen Zhiyu in the nurse's mouth a few days ago.

Just when she was flustered, she met a pair of deep eyes, and her heart was torn again, and it hurt to drill her heart.

Wen Zhiyu on the other side of the road, frowning slightly, staring at her silently.

He just stared at it, and didn't make any other movements.

Yu slowly became even more panicked, and when she was at a loss, the woman also followed Wen Zhiyu's line of sight and saw her, her expression was so playful.

was stared at by them so that his scalp was numb, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he just turned his head and ran.

When he turned around, tears burst into his eyes.

It's jealousy, crazy jealousy.

Jealous of the woman who can tolerate and like him.

She was even thinking, after so many days, her stalking, her soft grinding and hard bubbles, fell in his eyes, is it worthless? Mess with him?

In fact, Wen Zhiyu definitely didn't want to see her, otherwise how could he deliberately lie to her and say that he wasn't there today, didn't he just don't want her to come to him?

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Since he and Yu slowly looked at each other that day, Yu slowly has never appeared again.

She didn't call either.

Disappear cleanly.

Even if Wen Zhiyu reacted slowly, he realized that Yu slowly must have misunderstood something.

The uncontrollable irritability swept over and lasted for several days.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit that he is actually slowly appearing.

As a result, Yu slowly didn't wait, and waited for what Lin Qian said, his rival in love, Tang Ci.

Wen Zhiyu walked to the parking lot and saw Tang Ci leaning in front of the front of his car and smoking.

Tang Ci heard his footsteps, turned around, and saw Wen Zhiyu standing quietly in front of him, he slowly straightened up, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and extinguished it with his foot.

"You're Wen Zhiyu?"

Just after smoking, his voice is a little hoarse, and he is full of danger.

Tang Ci looked at Wen Zhiyu, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, why did he think Wen Zhiyu was so familiar? Looks like I've seen it somewhere.

Wen Zhiyu raised his eyebrows with interest, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile but not a smile, and he looked at the ruffian young man in front of him for a long time, and his silent attitude was the acquiescence.

Who knows, in the next second, Tang Ci directly picked up the steel rod on the side, waved his arm, and smashed the stick on the car window.

The sound of breaking glass pierced the sky, abrupt and piercing.

"The car is good." Tang Ci smiled evilly, "It makes people want to ruin it." ”

Wen Zhiyu's face still did not change, and he calmly watched Tang Ci smash the car with cold eyes.

Tang Ci was crazy, waving a steel rod and smashing the car constantly.

Then he kicked off the rearview mirror, and scolded rudely: "If you don't like it, stay away from her, I'm reluctant to make her cry, what the are you?" ”