Chapter 4 is very similar to her legs
Jiang Zhi instinctively reacted and buried directly into Zhou Rong's chest.
Zhou Rong grew tall, looking at it from a distance, he could cover Jiang Zhi's petite body just by relying on his figure, and now not to mention that the woman still pretended to be a quail, all buried in Zhou Rong's arms, just looking at the back, Liang Shiyan would never recognize who it was.
But in fact, Jiang Zhi is not sure, it all depends on gambling.
Gambling on Liang Shiyan couldn't recognize her back.
Bet that Zhou Rong won't really sell her.
The man's big palm landed on Jiang Zhi's trembling back, rubbing it carefully, bringing up a layer of goosebumps.
Zhou Rong could feel the woman's snort through the shirt and spray on his chest, he pinched the tip of the woman's buttocks like a warning, and looked sideways at Liang Shiyan behind him.
"It's nothing, I just want to ask if you and Jiang Zhi really broke up."
The question is quite easy, and even a little ridiculous.
You must know that although Liang Shiyan is not a top family in Beijing, he is also one of the best, and there are only a lot more women who want to climb into his bed.
But Jiang Zhi is different.
She not only threw Liang Shiyan away, but also unilaterally.
How could Liang Shiyan swallow this breath.
The cigarette body of his fingers rubbed around, Liang Shiyan's eyebrows and eyes suddenly turned cold, and his face was very stinky, "She blacked me out." β
Zhou Rong wrote lightly: "This is the second time she has made you deflated, oh no, the third time?" β
Liang Shiyan snorted irritably: "It's okay, I have a way to get her back, when she comes back, I will-"
The man's words were cut off in moderation.
However, no matter how violent and cold the tone was, it could make people think of what the consequences would be if Jiang Zhizhen went back.
Zhou Rong felt the body in his arms tremble.
He didn't say anything more, and stroked the woman's waist with one hand.
Her long black hair fell down to vent, covering half of the woman's face, and her five fingers were pressed the man's waist, about to tear the shirt.
A woman's strength is not as good as that of a man, whether it hurts or not, this action is more like a sex interest, which makes people want to tease her more.
Zhou Rong laughed against his tongue, and patted the tip of her buttocks lightly, "Settle down." β
Liang Shiyan realized something, and looked sideways, "New companion?" β
Zhou Rong talked to Liang Shiyan calmly, "Yes, it's just that the temper is not very good, and it has to be sharpened." β
Seeing this, Liang Shiyan didn't say anything more, and raised his feet to go back.
It's just that at the moment before going back, his eyes followed the woman in Zhou Rong's arms, her figure was petite, her long hair was like a waterfall, and her figure under the plain black suspender skirt was dazzling, and his eyes gradually went down.
It's these legsβ
It is very similar to Jiang Zhi's legs, long and straight, and the ankles are small and exquisite.
Waiting for Liang Shiyan to leave, Jiang Zhi pushed Zhou Rong away fiercely.
Caught off guard, the man took a step back, and the smile between his eyebrows faded.
"Are you still so arrogant?"
Jiang Zhi raised his face, Zhou Rong frowned inaudibly, and the more ugly words turned around against the tip of his tongue, but he didn't say it.
The little face was slightly red, the tip of the nose was red, and there was a circle of tears in the eye circles.
It was as if someone was bullying her.
Jiang Zhi was really nervous just now, and when he knew that Zhou Rong deliberately asked Liang Shiyan to come out, this kind of nervousness and anger blended, and it turned into an uncontrollable emotion, ashamed and angry.
is ashamed of his whimsy, and he wants Zhou Rong to help him.
Anger is anger at himself and he still have a little affection, and as a result, people treat themselves as monkeys.
The man's warm fingertips fell on the tail of his eyes, rubbing along the arc.
Jiang Zhi was stunned and looked up.
In the eyes, Zhou Rong's clear and cold pupils, light and shadow are refracted, and the clouds under his eyes are treacherous, as if there is something to break out of the cage.
She blinked, how could the man still look like he had just been.
Leaning against the wall lightly, his eyelids drooped, and a few muffled thunders exploded in Jiang Zhi's ears word by word.
"Actually, it's not that it can't be handled, there is the easiest way."
"What?"
"Turn back."
Jiang Zhi almost laughed angrily at this moment, her anger was overwhelmed in her heart, and she blurted out: "Okay, I'll go back, and by the way, explain to Liang Shiyan that you slept with me, how about it?" β
Zhou Rong's pupils sank inch by inch, containing a terrifying coldness.
Jiang Zhi is now a stream of blood rushing straight to his brain, he is not afraid of anything, and he raises his eyes.
The line of sight is glued, and he does not give an inch.
Jiang Zhi calmed down, turned sideways, wrapped his arms around his thin waist, and kissed his thin and cold lips like a dragonfly.
"I don't want you to be hard in the middle, but I'm really cornered."