The car was speeding down the road, and Sang Yu sat inside without saying a word.

The man's ironed straight trouser legs wrapped around the tight and powerful thigh muscles, the slender index finger was placed on it and tapped casually, and the high bridge of the nose was covered with gold-rimmed black-framed sunglasses.

The posture is lazy like a big cat that pretends to sleep.

The rear seat is cramped, and at every corner of the intersection, the man's knee hits the skin of Sangyu's exposed calf.

Through a layer of suit pants, you can still feel his scorching heat.

In the next right corner, the wheels seem to slip and the glide angle increases significantly.

Sang Yu even wondered if the driver did it on purpose.

She lay down in Qi Huaiyan's arms, and only relied on her palms to support the man's thighs to stabilize her body.

"Miss Sang, I like to give hugs very much." Qi Huai's palm stroked her thin waist.

Sang Yu's body was stunned for only two seconds, and with the help of strength, his head slowly leaned on the man's shoulder, rubbed it twice, intentionally or unintentionally, and slowly touched his chest with his palm.

The action is extremely provocative, but there is a clarity in the eyes.

Qi Huai's tone was pleasant: "You are quite good." ”

Sang Yu couldn't figure out how Qi Huaixian's eyes, which only played a decorative role, could accurately find the position of her lips every time.

She took a bite on the man's thin lip before the air in her mouth was drained.

With a little strength, he almost bit it, with a hint of restraint and a hint of shame.

The man snorted and didn't let go, but instead bit her mouth, with a lot of strength, and the skin was broken.

Sang Yu felt that he was extremely vindictive.

"You're going to eat me?"

The man's words were so eager that he almost gritted his back molars.

The man held her hips and placed her on her straight legs, his hands moving non-stop.

Sang Yu knew that Qi Huaiyan was at least interested in himself.

The air in the carriage gradually got out of control, and Sang Yu thought that he had a suitable opportunity and opened his mouth: "Grandpa, do you have a way to get Zuo Ximeng?" ”

The man buried in her neck stopped his movements in an instant, knowing that he couldn't see clearly, but he still felt that his eyes suddenly sharpened.

"What is it now? Is there a pre-sale bargain? ”

The ambiguous atmosphere that ignited in the small space dissipated cleanly.

Sang Yu's green knuckles sank into his palms, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and even his arms trembled slightly.

"Stop." Qi Huaiyan's voice was as cold as frost, like a lion who had been violated in his territory.

The car quickly stopped on the side of the road, and the man turned his face faster than he could turn the book: "Go down." ”

Sang Yu looked at the man's increasingly gloomy face, and wanted to try again.

As soon as his hand touched the hem of the man's clothes, he was pulled away by Qi Huai in disgust.

It seems that he has put himself in the same category as women who are bent on taking advantage of him.

Sadly, she is indeed such a person.

As soon as the door closed, the car was gone, leaving her with only a trace of exhaust fume.

……

When Sang Yu got home, it was already late.

As soon as she opened the door, a dish flew over and slammed it against the wall, splashing brown soup on her face and the bright red dress on her body.

Her first reaction was to wipe the stains on her skirt, for no other reason, the new one was quite expensive.

Stepfather He Chenggang stood not far away, with a narrow living room behind him.

Mother Shen Su stood cramped at the door, and the dishes just now were coming for her.

"Hmph, you still know to come back?" He Chenggang's tone was displeased, and his face full of ravines was full of resentment.

Shen Su first stepped forward to check whether Sang Yu was injured, and then rubbed his hands together in embarrassment: "Xiao Yu missed the blind date because of something in the company, it doesn't matter, let's pick another time, we can apologize to Boss Yuan." ”

Sang Yu didn't seem to hear them, turned into the bathroom of less than four square meters, turned on the faucet and wiped the dirt off his face.

Her ignorance angered He Chenggang even more, he didn't know how much benefit he had from the surname Yuan, and at this moment, he was angry and pointed at Shen Su's nose and counted down.

"Are you like Boss Yuan, staying at home every day and enjoying happiness? The big boss of the family is willing to see her, which is to give our family face! Your daughter is fine, she doesn't even want to show her face, isn't this a slap in the face? ”

Shen Su kept comforting the hot-tempered He Chenggang, and gave Sang Yu a look and made her soften.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a young man in a suit came in.

It was He Zhao, Sang Yu's stepbrother.

Seeing that the atmosphere at home was not right, he put down his briefcase and pulled his collar clip: "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

He Chenggang kicked over the chair in anger and went back to the house, and Shen Su explained the matter.

He Zhao's face changed, and his tone became serious: "Auntie, Xiaoyu is your own daughter, are you willing to let her be a stepmother?" ”

Shen Su's face turned pale when he heard this, and he hung his head helplessly.

What can she do, how can this family have her part in speaking.

He Zhao hugged Sang Yu's shoulders and joked with a smile: "Xiao Yu is so beautiful, do you still have to worry that she won't find a good family in the future?" I'm worried that the door of my house will be broken down in the future. ”

He had a sweet mouth, and without saying a few words, he comforted Shen Su, who was in a mood of self-blame.

Shen Su was busy cleaning up the stains, leaving Sang Yu and He Zhao face to face.

"Thank you, brother."

Sang Yu's gratitude is sincere.

He Zhao is different from He Chenggang, he has a gentle temper, since the day Sang Yu entered the He family, he has never given the mother and daughter two faces, and accepted their existence very harmoniously.

"What's polite with me?"

He Zhao's palm covered the girl's shoulder, and through a layer of tulle, he could feel the delicate lubrication of the skin hidden underneath.

I don't know what it would be like to feel without this veil.

He looked at the girl beside him who was getting more and more watery, and frowned when he caught a glimpse of the half-exposed red mark under the red collar. Curled up your fingertips slightly, pinched twice and quickly withdrew.

There was no trace of abnormality on his face, and he praised: "The red dress is very beautiful, it is very suitable for you." ”

Sang Yu smiled and nodded, hiding something in his heart, and he didn't feel that He Zhao's behavior was inappropriate.

She went into the house to change into her red dress and soaked it in a plastic bucket.

After careful cleaning, dry on the balcony.

only to find ...... The panties she had dried yesterday were gone.