Chapter 12: Stimulation
A few short words, but it was like a knife, stabbing Shen Zhiyi's heart fiercely.
Lin Yuzhou raised his eyes and stared at the woman's face, without any trace of jealousy or anger.
But when I was with Chen Yanli just now, my eyes could smile honey.
"Don't you like kids?" His lips and teeth overflowed with a smile, and a trace of coldness flashed in his dark eyes, "Anyway, you can't get pregnant for a while, if you want, when the child is born, you will be his biological mother." ”
"Smack!"
The crisp slap was firmly thrown on Lin Yuzhou's face, and he instinctively tilted his head.
Raise her eyes and crash into the woman's reddened eyes.
"Even if you want a divorce, you don't need to be so disgusting with me!" Shen Zhiyi was annoyed, endured his numb arm, and trotted away from the manor.
When I got to the door, I couldn't help but redden.
Lin Yuzhou looked at the woman's back, the tip of his tongue swept over one cheek, and the deep meaning in his eyes could not be seen.
It was getting late, and suddenly it started to rain.
Shen Zhiyi stood at the gate of the manor, walking forward in despair, and just took two steps when the horn of the car sounded from behind him.
Song Ming got out of the car, "Why are you here alone?" ”
Shen Zhiyi saw Lin Yuzhou holding an umbrella behind him through the thin rain curtain.
"Looking for a man."
She pulled her lips and smiled, "Don't you know that the house next to me belongs to the Chen family?" ”
The front foot shook Song Ming, and the back foot hooked Chen Yanli.
The scum is clear.
Song Ming frowned, "Even if he doesn't like you, he doesn't need to spoil himself so much." ”
He took off his coat and wrapped it around Shen Zhiyi, and bent down to open the co-pilot's door.
Shen Zhiyi did not refuse.
She looked sideways at the car following in the rearview mirror, suddenly raised her lips and smiled, and said slowly, "I remember that you participated in the World Motorsport Championship when you were in college?" ”
Song Ming also saw the Maybach following behind, which was Lin Yuzhou's car.
"Heh, do you want me to compare myself to him?"
"You can't compare."
Shen Zhiyi looked sideways, "What do you think he will do to you if he catches up?" ”
Song Ming's hand gripping the steering wheel tightened slightly, and before he could think about it, the Maybach had already jumped to his side like an arrow from the string.
Instinctively, he tilted the steering wheel, and the body jolted violently, almost scraping against the protective railing.
Shen Zhiyi was taken aback.
"Scared?" Song Ming asked.
Shen Zhiyi shook his head and said calmly, "Can you get rid of him?" ”
Song Ming glanced at the Maybach, which was only less than ten centimeters by his side, and suddenly felt a little bottomless.
At this moment, Maybach, who was originally on his side, suddenly turned lane, and his speed was thirty yards faster than before, directly surpassing Rambo, who was originally speeding up.
A tail flick was forced in front of him.
Song Mingtong reacted and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.
"Ahh
The tire rubbed against the ground and made a long drag mark before crashing into Maybach's ass.
A violent crash sounded, deafening.
Shen Zhiyi's body staggered forward, and he was dragged back into his seat by the seat belt.
She looked at the smoking hood in front of her in shock, and a chill rushed through her spine, as if she had died once.
Before she could completely calm down, a familiar figure slowly appeared in the rain and smoke in front of the car.
Lin Yuzhou walked to the co-pilot of Rambo, half-bent over and stared at the pale woman, his lips provocatively smiled, "Do you come down by yourself, or will I hug you?" ”