"Whose call made you react so much?"

Jiang Yue didn't expect him to ask this question, she didn't know why she was a little scared, under his snort, she lifted her eyes to look at him, her eyes were soft like water: "Maybe it's my father's call."

"Your dad?"

The phone was still ringing.

"Well, yes."

"Then you show me your phone?" I just haven't been in touch with your dad in a long time."

His snort was always in her ears, making the hairs on Jiang Yue's neck stand up.

She sat there motionless, always keeping her head stiff and bowed.

"Give it to me."

His voice instantly changed from mild to extremely cold: "Do you give it yourself, or do I take it myself?"

The mobile phone ringtone kept ringing, as if there was no intention to end, and the next second, Zhang Liuling snatched her vibrating mobile phone directly from her bag, Jiang Yue wanted to grab it, but it was completely too late, the phone was already in her hand and detached from his hand.

When he saw the notes on his phone, his eyes quickly became warm, and he chuckled, "Is this your father?"

The mobile phone screen shows the two big characters Wang Xie.

Jiang Yue wanted to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed again, her face was angry and annoyed that had been exposed, she was pulling the handbag of her bag, she turned her face to the side, not planning to look at him.

Zhang Liuling still didn't plan to end this matter, and this matter was not something she could end without looking at him.

He took the phone and continued to ask, "How many dads do you have?"

Jiang Yue still didn't speak, and the hand twisting the bag strap twisted even more.

Zhang Liuling withdrew his gaze from her, and then directly connected the phone in front of her, and Wang Xie's voice came from inside: "Jiang Yue, are you here? Do you want me to pick it up? Craving something? I'll give you some now."

Wang Xie asked a lot of questions one after another, but he didn't know who was on the other end of the phone.

After hearing Wang Xie's rather considerate inquiries, Zhang Liuling gave his mobile phone to Jiang Yue and said three words: "Answer the phone."

Jiang Yue didn't move, but inexplicably felt that he was very dangerous now, and the air pressure around him was extremely low.

After Wang Xie heard this voice, he suddenly lost his voice and only listened carefully to the sound on the other end.

Zhang Liuling didn't care about the reaction of the person on the other end of the phone, he was still holding the phone next to Jiang Yue's face: "Don't you answer?"

Jiang Yue still didn't speak, and her hand had stopped twisting the bag and carry strap.

Wang Xie, who was already in the restaurant, frowned, and wanted to say something, but just as he opened his mouth for half a syllable, he suddenly hung up the phone directly, and there was a disconnection sound at the other end, Wang Xie immediately took the mobile phone off his ear and glanced at it, and saw the mobile phone that had shown the end of the call, and pinched the mobile phone tightly with his hand.

I wanted to call again, but the phone over there was already turned off, and I couldn't call in again.

And after Zhang Liuling finished the phone call, he grabbed Jiang Yue's arm and pulled her to her body, Jiang Yue fell on him and began to struggle: "You let go of me!"

"Where did the great filial son come from? You've sung so well in this dutiful play." He asked in her ear, "Wear so little, who are you going to seduce with so much?" Wang Xie? Is it convenient for him to tear such a short skirt hard? Huh?"

"You let go of me, let go of me!" Jiang Yue hit him with her hands, trying to break herself out of his arms.

It was all instinct in her body, she was scared of him, and she wanted to run away.

But how could Zhang Liuling let go of her, his hand clasped her waist, and his hand began to pull the shoes on her feet, and the shoes with pearl ties wrapped around her ankles were directly torn by him, and the pearls jumped around in the car.

The driver who was driving in front was frightened by the scene behind him and immediately looked back, and when he looked back, he saw Mr. Zhang's calm but secretly crazy and dangerous face.

"What are you going to call him in bed?"

Jiang Yue saw him like this for the first time, and there was no more that

A kind of tolerance for her, that kind of calm.

Her ankle was red from the pearl band he had torn off, and she grabbed his face with her hand: "What's the matter with you, who are you, I don't want you to care about me!" I can meet whomever I want! I'm going to seduce him, I'm going to want him, you're my plaything, I can play whoever I want! Do you think I really like you? I don't like you at all! I'm here to get revenge on you, you sanctimonious, you hypocrite! You're so smitty in your heart!"

Smoked heart.

Zhang Liuling smiled when he thought of this word, he pinched her face, which sank like a beast under the sea: "Didn't you hook up *** Smoked heart?" Play me? Sanctimonious? When you pestered me, why didn't you think I was sanctimonious when you seduced me? I wasn't forced to this point by you step by step, do you remember how you seduced me when you seduced me? How are you in bed, huh? And how do you say those sweet words?"

His eyes were completely unwarm: "Since you have forgotten, then I will give you memories today?" lest you have a bad memory, and let you see what it means to be truly sanctimonious!"

His hands began to tear at her dress, and the sound of the skirt tearing echoed through the car.

The driver was frightened and shouted, "Mr. Zhang! Mr. Zhang!"

"Put the baffle down for me."

With an angry command, he ordered the driver to go.

This is on the road, there is so much traffic on the car that the driver looks back, the car will be out of control, and the driver does not dare to divide half of the heart, and immediately put down the baffle according to the order.

The fierce struggle in the back seat still didn't go away.

"You let me go! Let me go! Help!!"

Jiang Yue's limbs trembled on him, trying to escape from him, but Zhang Liuling held her body.

Grabbed her by the back and grabbed her face in front of him again: "Who do you like, repeat all the words you just said? Young isn't qualitative, right? Forget what I told you, don't you? Playing with me? Tear apart my hypocritical love with Shi Nian? Revenge on me?"

Jiang Yue's snow-white back was exposed, and she was still shouting, "It's all a lie! I've never liked you! Dislike! Dislike! I don't like it!"

"Okay, that's right, then you can continue to tell me." He sneered.

Jiang Yue began to panic, she wanted to get out of the car, she began to beg for mercy, the sharpness on her face disappeared, as sweet as before: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I said all those things nonsense just now, I like people are you, no one else, don't be angry, okay?"

She tried to put her arms around his neck, and her whole body drilled into his arms, crying, and her body on top of him was like a ball of soft cotton.