Because Cayenne’s posture of blocking the road is too domineering, people honk their horns or curse the car.
Then the phone rang again.
Song Qingcheng didn’t refuse again.
Just put the phone to my ear, and the man whispered, Come here by yourself.
… Song city didn’t speak or move.
Yu Tingchuan began to ask, Or will my car come to you?
Song Qingcheng said, I want to go home for dinner.
What’s the matter? Meng Hao was at a loss to prepare the car to see the situation.
YuTingChuan obviously heard Meng Haoyin he said want to eat? Then you can eat anything by car.
At this moment, the whole Song Dynasty fully realized that he was overbearing.
Section 139
Despite his gentle tone
The kind of words that make her hold her hand tightly without questioning and bullying.
Don’t make me tell you the car for the third time.
he said
Song Qingcheng also insisted, I have made it very clear that I am very happy now. In the past two months, I almost forgot you and didn’t remember those things in Nancheng again, but when I saw you, those bad memories followed. I don’t like this feeling. I don’t like it very much.
The last five words almost did her best.
I also cut the horizontal tissue paper between her and him again.
Whistle one after another outside the window.
Silence at the other end of the sentence
Song Qingcheng still held his mobile phone, but one second saw the Cayenne door opened, and the man got out of the car and came over here.
His eyebrows and eyes are deeper in the rain.
Song city brain is suddenly white looked at him and walked to the car.
Meng Hao recognized who it was, and the Song family saw it last night and was about to say hello to the car-
The co-pilot door was pulled open, and Song Qingcheng had been dragged out.
Meng Hao looked at this scene and couldn’t hide his consternation, but he could also watch Yutingchuan take people away and look at the cayenne. The whole person fell into an unprecedented predicament.
……
Song Qingcheng couldn’t remember how he was brought into the hotel room. It wasn’t a five-star hotel where he lived with Yujing, but a fast hotel near the market.
The door was slammed by his backhand.
Her wrist was clenched in pain, and the person who reacted had fallen to the nearest sofa.
The cramped room is full of chaos.
The whole Song Dynasty was crushed, and the ear of the sofa was unbuttoned with a belt slider. Before she looked back, she felt that her hands were tied behind her back. Everything was going on, and her heart was beating faster and faster. The man’s suit was thrown at the edge of her dream.
The coolness of her jeans suddenly swept through.
Song city did not resist too much and gave birth to a sense of relief. She heard the zipper ring and then Yutingchuan had covered herself to adjust the posture of the two people. Her mellow voice was cold and angry. Are you forgetting me? I think it’s because I’m too longitudinal with you that you are so presumptuous!
☆ Chapter 175 He came to me. Should I go back with him?
This is the first time he has said such heavy words to himself since he met each other.
In the past, Yu Tingchuan was always very considerate of her.
No matter what you say or do.
But now his patience has finally run out, and he has trampled down the bottom line he set.
Song Qingcheng’s sofa heard her shortness of breath, her consciousness was chaotic, she remembered the bouquet of red roses, she remembered the card, and she held herself from behind her door last night, and her voice was gentle …
After two months, I have to go around for a long time and finally return to my original position.
At this moment, she felt that she had it coming.
When she chose to leave with Meng Hao under an umbrella, her heart never recovered its normal beating rhythm, especially when she saw him lighting a cigarette in his car and quietly sucking her heart. Perhaps from that moment on, she predicted what would happen next.
She didn’t resist the struggle when she was dragged.
Like a duckweed floating in the Wang Yang, it will eventually have an ending …
Thoughts are swirling and YuTingChuan low warning words all this time still thinking about the gigolo? Have I ever said what it is to be disobedient?
Song Qingcheng was a little breathless and couldn’t help tilting his head. You are not qualified to do this to me. Who do I want to be friends with? That’s my freedom. Don’t you hook up with young girls?
… YuTingChuan hearing this muzzle her move more outrageous scorching breath across her white neck not qualified? I’ll let you know if I’m qualified later!
The whole song dynasty broke free and could not bury its head against the sofa armrest.
Song Qingcheng is not afraid of pain. She can’t even knit her brow when she cuts her hand on weekdays. But at this moment, she feels real pain, just like the one in the rental house.
I don’t know when the wrist belt has been untied, and my hands are free.
Black hair is messy and sticky and sweaty on cheeks.
The mobile phone vibrates in the dropped bag.
However, people care about it.
Yu Tingchuan’s bones look good, and his left hand breaks off the edge of the sofa to support the whole Song Dynasty. He bowed his head and looked at her with deep eyes and said, Don’t dare to be half-hearted again. There are ways to tidy up you.
……
I don’t know how long it took to restore the original quiet in the room.
Yutingchuan also covered her body.
At the same place, the hot meaning gradually disappears and the aftertaste is still there.
Each other’s bodies are full of the smell after the affair …
The whole song dynasty’s cheek was plastered with a pillow stained with sweat, and after the mouth was slightly open, the heartbeat gradually stabilized, and the whole person seemed to be still in the clouds.
Even though I say how much I want to draw a line with him, my body has become the most honest traitor.