Chapter Ninety-Three: True Colors
Without waiting for Wen Yishu to react, Gong Yibei hugged her, turned around and entered the fitting room.
In the small space, the two faced each other, and the sound of breathing came and went.
"Madame doesn't know, this action can arouse a man's ......" Gong Yibei tilted his head and thought about it, before he found a suitable word "desire." ”
Wen Yishu's ears turned red, and she wanted to put her arm down, but the strength of Gong Yibei's big hand on her waist increased a little.
At this moment, the bodies of the two are next to each other, intimate.
The ambiguous atmosphere in the fitting room, Wen Yishu felt a burst of irritability in his heart.
Wen Yishu was afraid that things would develop to the point of no return, so he tried his best to push Gong Yibei away.
Gong Yibei's face was ugly, and he frowned slightly: "Don't move!" His voice was small, as if he was trying to restrain something.
The temperature in the fitting room rose sharply, and Wen Yishu was a little impatient, "What are you going to do?" Let me out! ”
Her restless hands and feet moved, but she inadvertently touched Gong Yibei, she seemed to sense the dangerous aura, and she didn't dare to move anymore.
Gong Yibei looked at her instantaneous appearance and kissed her forehead gently.
"Why don't you move?"
Wen Yishu glared at the man resentfully, "Gong Yibei, you are a hooligan!" ”
Men are really animals that think in the lower half of their bodies!
"Isn't that afraid of putting you on the spot to correct the Fa?"
Gong Yibei's warm voice whispered in her ear.
"You dare!"
Gong Yibei laughed out loud and held her in his arms.
She is soft, and people are extremely greedy for this warmth.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
The temperature on Gong Yibei's body gradually subsided, and he wanted to continue to tease the woman, but the mobile phone rang at an inopportune time.
He pushed the door and went out to answer the phone, Wen Yishu was relieved, and finally got a respite.
In front of the window, Gong Yibei's expression was slightly mocking, and he said coldly: "He can't control me yet." ”
"This kind of thing, you can't let it happen!" Over there, Gong Yilang's voice was about to pierce his eardrums.
"I've never been here." Gong Yibei pursed his lips, and the banter in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed, "Gong Yilang, don't try to use Gong Zheng to suppress me, you and your mother's little means, the old man is confused, I am not confused!" ”
With that, he hung up.
When he turned around to look for Wen Yishu again, she had already changed into her wedding dress.
Perhaps in a hurry, the black blazer revealed the coffee-stained shirt inside.
"What's going on?"
"It's nothing, I just accidentally got it." Wen Yishu didn't want to explain more, so he passed it over.
Seeing that his face was slightly serious, Wen Yishu couldn't help but ask, "What, what difficulties have you encountered?" ”
"Madame, is this concerned about me?"
Wen Yishu didn't want to admit it, so he turned his face away, and said coldly: "If you don't want to say it, forget it." ”
"It's not that you don't want to say it, it's just that it depends on what capacity you tell me."
Wen Yishu snorted lightly, "Heh, I'm just curious." I'm not interested now, though. ”
"Do you know, curiosity kills cats, as long as you marry me, I can tell you everything."
Wen Yishu was in his heart, Gong Yibei was really cheeky, who wanted to be his woman.
Chen Lei listened to the conversation between the two on the side, this was simply the scene of the car accident, which was unsightly.
Although his own boss has a handsome face and a shrewd mind, he has planted a heel in Miss Wen.
He shook his head helplessly, when will this be able to achieve positive results!
When night fell, Gong Yibei took Wen Yishu to have a simple dinner and sent her home.
It seemed that there was something to send Wen Yishu to the door of the house, and he left in a hurry.
When Wen Yishu arrived home, Wen Chengmiao was already in the living room.
"I heard Chang Gung say, Gong Yibei came to the company to look for you?"
Wen Yishu nodded undeniably, "Well, he took me to try on the dress." ”
Wen Chengmiao snorted and frowned in contemplation, "I also watched the news, but this Gong Yibei has always been unruly, and even Gong Zheng can't do anything about him, you still have to be careful to deal with it." ”
"As for the engagement, I think as long as you are not very willing, he should not force you."
Wen Yishu tilted his head in confusion, "Dad, what do you mean by this?" Didn't you want to get married as soon as possible? ”
"It's no longer the case." Wen Chengmiao said that it was a kind of pride.
"By the way, has Miao Ruicheng looked for you recently?"
Wen Yishu shook his head, "Dad, you don't know Miao Ruicheng's reputation in Beijing, I don't want to have anything to do with him." ”
Wen Chengmiao said earnestly: "You must know that the Miao family's power in the capital city. ”
"What do you mean, Dad?"
The calculation in Wen Chengmiao's eyes appeared little by little, "The Gong family has always looked down on our family, only if we are self-reliant, we will not be looked down upon by others." ”
"The assistance of the Gong family and the Miao family is enough for us to flourish in the capital city."
A cold light flashed in Wen Yishu's eyes, it was indeed a good calculation.
She also finally recognized Wen Chengmiao's true face, as long as it was beneficial to him, any daughter could be sacrificed.
"By the way, regarding the specific matters of cooperation with the Gong Group, you will go to connect with Gong Yilang tomorrow."
"Hasn't Dad always been in charge of this cooperation?"
"After all, Gong Yilang is a big customer you pulled over, it may be more convenient for you to connect with him, and by the way, exercise your ability."
Wen Yishu pursed his lips, "Yes, the bidding ...... of the greenfield project"
"Then I'll let Chang Gung prepare."
"Alright then, I'll listen to Daddy."
She can only be gentle and obedient.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the bell struck, and a sharp brake broke the original silence of the palace family.
Gong Yibei walked into the door, and Gong Zheng and Mrs. Gong were already sitting in the living room, looking at him seriously.
"You're back!" Mrs. Gong greeted her, "You talk to your father, there are so many girls in Beijing, and they are not too warm and comfortable." ”
Gong Yibei put his hands in his pockets and looked at her coldly, "This is my business, what does it matter to you?" ”
Madame Gong was silent for an instant, her eyes full of loss.
Gong Zheng slapped the table angrily, "Are you just talking to the elders like this?" ”
Gong Yibei didn't want to quarrel with Gong Zheng, so he sat on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs as if no one was around.
"Tell me, what's the matter with me coming back? If it's about Wen Yishu, then don't talk about it! ”
Gong Zheng took a deep breath, tried his best to restrain his emotions, and said calmly: "Yi Lang should tell you about the inheritance, right?" ”
Gong Yibei hesitated for a moment, his eyes swept over the weak-hearted Mrs. Gong, and she probably understood what was going on.
He asked coldly, "Should he tell me anything?" ”