Meng Wanyi rushed back at 11:45 a.m.

She was carrying a cake in one hand and a cat bag in the other, panting and a little tired.

As soon as the door opened, a choking smell of smoke came to my face,

Meng Wanyi subconsciously frowned, she just touched her hand to the switch on the wall.

A grim voice cleaved from the darkness.

"Don't turn on the lights."

Meng Wanyi slapped her hand and looked over there with a sound.

I saw a tall black figure sitting on the sofa, and a spark flickering in the darkness.

She kicked off her shoes and walked barefoot.

"Second brother, why don't you turn on the lights at home? Surprise? It's not there yet. Let's hurry ......"

Before he finished speaking, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man, and Meng Wanyi was caught off guard and fell into Shen Tingzhou's arms.

The cake box in his hand also fell to the ground in the dark, Meng Wanyi subconsciously wanted to save it, but was clamped by a pair of big hands on her jaw.

"Didn't you say you couldn't come back?"

Meng Wanyi keenly sensed that something was wrong with Shen Tingzhou, so she honestly confessed to 1510.

"I didn't catch the plane, but I happened to meet a friend on the way who was going back to Kyoto, so I cheekily rubbed a car, thinking that I would come back and surprise you."

Shen Tingzhou's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his big hand loosened Meng Wanyi's chin, and instead pinched her slender neck, tightening it a little bit.

"Friends? How did I not know that you had friends in Kyoto. ”

Meng Wanyi's face turned red from being pinched, and it was a little difficult to speak.

"Yes...... High school classmates. ”

"Oh? Are you a high school classmate? ”

Shen Tingzhou stretched out his hand to open the photo of the mobile phone on the coffee table and put it in front of Meng Wanyi.

In the dark, she was so blinded by the blinding light that she blinked several times before her eyes slowly adjusted to the light.

Then she looked at the picture clearly, and her pupils shrank.

Shen Tingzhou defaulted to her reaction as a weak heart, "Is it this high school classmate?" Does the relationship seem quite close? ”

Meng Wanyi knew that he wouldn't believe anything he said at the moment, but he still couldn't help but confess.

"When something got on my face, he helped me get it."

Shen Tingzhou let out a sneer, as if he remembered what he had heard.

"Do you think I believe it?"

The low-alcohol voice without a trace of temperature vibrated Meng Wanyi's eardrums, and she was inexplicably a little flustered.

Shen Tingzhou felt very dangerous tonight.

I was careless, I shouldn't have come back impulsively.

"It's very fat, Meng Wanyi, dare to go green on my head."

The smell of men's perfume on Meng Wanyi's body was all stimulating his nerves, and tyrannical emotions grew wantonly in his chest.

He wanted to tear her apart at the moment.

Meng Wanyi stiffened her neck in defense, "What I said is the truth. ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Tingzhou got up and dragged Meng Wanyi to the bathroom, and turned on the bathroom light.

Regardless of Meng Wanyi's struggle, with a big hand, the clothes on her body turned into a few strips of cloth.

After seeing that there were no ambiguous traces on her body, Shen Tingzhou's face softened a little.

He reached out and turned on the faucet switch, and then poured the bath head on Meng Wanyi's body.

"I'll give you another chance, think it through."

Meng Wanyi was drenched in embarrassment, but she was still stubborn.

"Say it 10,000 times, I didn't lie to you, he and I were just high school classmates, nothing else, and I couldn't like anyone else."

Shen Tingzhou stared at her condescendingly, and his body was shrouded in violent anger.

"Of course you can't like him, you can only have me in your eyes."

Even if he doesn't like his possessions, he must not let others touch them, and he can't worry about them.

And Meng Wanyi can't have two hearts.

When Meng Wanyi heard this, she twisted her head to the side, and her mouth was pursed into a line.

Shen Tingzhou was not satisfied with her reaction, and forcefully dragged the person to the floor mirror.

grabbed her chin and forced her to look directly at herself in the mirror.

"Hide? Then I want you to keep watching. ”

The more Meng Wanyi was tough, the more he asked her to bend her waist.

How can the controller tolerate the backlash in the palm of his hand?

In the face of Shen Tingzhou's brutal expedition, Meng Wanyi bit her mouth in a daze, and didn't make a sound, like a silent protest.

In the cat bag in the living room, the volcano seemed to be able to sense Meng Wanyi's despair, struggling frantically in the cat bag, and it was screaming anxiously.

However, no one responded to it.

Forgotten was a broken cake.