After a while, she added angrily: "Mr. Fu won't be so incomprehensible, right?" ”

Fu Guining didn't respond to her, he walked out of the hotel with his steps, his legs were long, his steps were big, and Zheng Miao had some difficulty following him.

Fu Guining glanced back at her, and when he met Zheng Miao's resentful gaze, he paused, and subconsciously slowed down.

Zheng Miao naturally noticed Fu Guining's movements, she hooked her lips and followed.

Outside the hotel, rows of street lamps were lit, and she and Fu Guining stood in the middle of the road, their figures stretched.

A Rolls-Royce stopped in front of them, and the driver helped Fu Guining open the back seat door.

Without waiting for Fu Guining to react, Zheng Miao took the lead and sat down.

She smiled sweetly and said thank you to the driver.

Fu Guining was laughed at angrily, he lowered his eyes, met Zheng Miao's gaze, the light of the street lamp hit his face, and there was a line of light and shadow from the eyebrow bone to the bridge of his nose, which made his facial features more and more profound.

Zheng Miao sighed in her heart, anti-customer: "Come up, thank you Mr. Fu in advance." ”

Fu Guining found that there was no way to take her, so he had to give up.

In the silent carriage, there was only the faint sound of Fu Guining flipping through the newspaper.

Zheng Miao bit her lip, quietly pulled down the shawl, and tilted her body into Fu Guining's arms.

The newspaper was crumpled beneath her.

"Mr. Fu, the car is unstable, you can't blame me." Her voice was aggrieved.

It's a pity that she guessed wrong, Fu Guining didn't eat this set, he pushed her away indifferently and detachedly, and only glanced at her lightly.

Zheng Miao clenched her fists and slammed into it again.

She pinched Fu Guining's collar tightly, as if she was afraid of being pushed away, and rubbed Fu Guining's neck.

"Poof."

There was a brief laugh from the co-pilot.

The secretary couldn't help but twist his head to look back, and when he saw the eyes of his boss who wanted to kill, he silently retracted his head.

"Zheng Miao, pay attention to your identity."

Fu Guining was always as calm as a bell, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

"Is it appropriate for you to do this, what will the Lin family think when they find out?"

Hearing the words that disgusted her, Zheng Miao sat up straight unhurriedly, but ignored Fu Guining's momentary stunnedness.

Fu Guining felt a little irritable in his heart, and when he was about to speak, he only heard Zheng Miao laugh and muttered: "Then can I rely on being single?" ”

His desire to have a seizure calmed down suddenly.

The car stopped in Zheng Miao's community, and when he got out of the car, Zheng Miao didn't forget to tease Fu Guining.

She likes to see Fu Guining, who has always been cold and noble, showing helplessness to her in front of her.

"Fu Guining, can't you go to my house and sit?"

After Zheng Miao got out of the car, he leaned on the half-lowered window and said goodbye to Fu Guining reluctantly.

Fu Guining frowned, glanced at the bright villa, and the expression on his face became colder and colder.

"Pay attention to the words."

After speaking, he raised the window of the car with an indifferent face, Zheng Miao sighed a few times, and watched the car go away before going home.

She opened the door, only glanced at it, and the disgust crept up.

Lin Zhixu stood at the door waiting for her with some anger, he took her arm and pulled her into the room.

He rubbed his hair and asked her loudly, "What are you doing, why did you come back so late?" ”

Zheng Miao couldn't help but feel a little funny.

She hugged her arms and replied calmly, "Work, busy." ”

"Busy at work? Is it your job to hook up with Fu Guining? ”

Lin Zhixu broke out all of a sudden, and his eyes were a little red with anger.

He saw it all, Zheng Miao got off a valuable Rolls-Royce, and said goodbye to Fu Guining coquettishly with an expression he had never seen before.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he felt that Zheng Miao's attitude towards Fu Guining was a little too intimate.

Lin Zhixu stared at her dress for a long time, and then laughed again: "You are dressed like this, you tell me that you went to work?" ”

Zheng Miao nodded, oh, "So what?" ”

"You're a liar!" Lin Zhixu only felt a wave of betrayal anger rushing into his mind.

He saw Zheng Miao's red lips and confirmed his thoughts.

He laughed coldly and pulled Zheng Miao, who had a cold attitude, in front of him.

Lin Zhixu pressed Zheng Miao onto the sofa and vigorously tore open the small dress tightly wrapped around Zheng Miao, and his body was getting hotter and hotter.

When he touched the smooth skin, his eyes were red, he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to press Zheng Miao under him fiercely.

"Lin Zhixu, you are sick!"

Zheng Miao struggled vigorously, her dress was torn apart, revealing a large area of skin, the cold hit, and she kicked between Lin Zhixu's legs.

She was breathing a little fast, and the place where Lin Zhixu touched only felt dirty, and she didn't hide her disgust for him.

"You and Fu Guining are fine, why can't you and me?" Lin Zhixu bared his teeth in pain, but he didn't let go of the evil thought in his heart, and came up again.

Zheng Miao was full of strength, and a slap landed on the face that made her sick.

She said sarcastically: "Didn't you match me and Fu Guining, what's the matter, I regret it now?" ”