Chapter 17: He pressed an inch closer with ferocity
This night, Jiang Zhi did not sleep peacefully in his hometown.
I simply went back to Beijing early in the morning.
As soon as she got off the high-speed train, Jiang Zhi was stopped, and several rows of black-clothed people stood in front of her, unable to allow her not to go.
Jiang Zhi's lip line was slightly straightened, and he got into the car with them.
It is useless to resist.
What's more, what she wants to see when she comes back this time is the person behind them.
The car drove all the way to the north of Beijing.
The driver parked the car in front of the antique building, the fragrance of tea overflowed, it seemed to be a tea house, and then the person respectfully asked Jiang Zhi to get out of the car.
As soon as Jiang Zhi entered the door, a waiter came to ask if it was Ms. Jiang.
Jiang Zhi nodded, and followed the waiter.
The decoration of the teahouse is ancient, and there is a hole in the middle, a long corridor past, and it is the scenery of the small bridge and flowing water, the small lotus leaf stands in the courtyard, elegant to the extreme, the light water vapor permeates the courtyard, eliminating the coming bit of summer.
The waiter led Jiang Zhi to the door of the box in 'South', stretched out his hand to push the door open, and invited Jiang Zhi in.
Jiang Zhi didn't move.
A voice came from the box.
"Cousin, I've helped you out, how are you going to thank me?"
Liang Shiyan snorted, "What do you want?" ”
"I've got my eye on a new sports car, and I'm a little short of what I have."
Liang Shiyan: "Okay, put it on my account." ”
"Thank you, cousin!"
Jiang Zhi stood at the door for a long time, blowing a cold wind for a long time.
She didn't push the door in until her mind was clear, her body was cold, and the molten anger in her body slowly turned into cold ice.
is worthy of being cousins, and they look alike.
Zhang Qian was the first to stand up, and just wanted to shout about who would disturb their brothers' romance, Liang Shiyan stopped him, leaned on the wooden chair, and looked at Jiang Zhi at the door deeply.
Jiang Zhi's palm-sized face became more and more pale, and her beige long wide-legged pants were paired with a plain top, which made her petite and weak, however, the fire in her eyes was like clusters of small seedlings, burning more vigorously.
It creates an extreme sense of contrast.
Liang Shiyan's fingers tapped on the chair hand, one after another.
Like a heavy hammer, it hit Jiang Zhi's heart, sullen, forming a huge oppressive force.
In the end, Jiang Zhi said abruptly: "Liang Shiyan, why don't you let me go?" ”
Liang Shiyan's lips were sharp, his pupils were faintly pressed by the crazy beast, he glanced at Zhang Qian lightly, Zhang Qian subconsciously took two steps back, he understood the man's eyes, staggered up, and went out.
The room was left with Jiang Zhi and Liang Shiyan.
The air grew tense.
Liang Shiyan got up and approached Jiang Zhi step by step.
It seemed that there were roots under her feet, Jiang Zhi was motionless, and she had the meaning of resigning herself to her fate, but the fire in her eyes was telling Liang Shiyan that she did not give in to him.
The turbulent undercurrent clashed in the eyes of the two.
Liang Shiyan didn't laugh angrily.
Immediately after, his back slammed against the table with a sharp sound.
Jiang Zhi was in pain, his face turned pale, and he just wanted to resist, but Liang Shiyan suppressed her hands with one hand, high above her head, and squeezed one foot into the middle of the woman's knee.
There is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and the collision is also an egg hitting a stone, and you can't resist if you want to.
Fair skin is exposed to cold air.
Even though it's almost summer, it's still cold.
Jiang Zhi screamed quietly and wanted to pull up her clothes, but her hands were in Liang Shiyan's hands and she couldn't move.
Liang Shiyan was like a lion patrolling his territory, his gaze slid inch by inch, and he was on the woman's white shoulders.
"Tell me who that adulterer of yours is, and I'll kill him." He pressed another inch closer with ferocity.
Jiang Zhi tilted his head, pursed his lips, and refused to answer.
Liang Shiyan sneered, and his other hand grabbed his slender and weak neck, tightening it step by step.
Jiang Zhi didn't speak, she was suffocated and couldn't speak, and her body trembled terribly.
In the next second, Liang Shiyan leaned down and bit the skin on the white collarbone.
Jiang Zhi's eyes darkened, and severe pain came.