Chapter 189

Her sudden action surprised Rong Si.

So stare big eyes, a moment not instantaneous stare at her.

She did not see a thing, a face angry stare at him.

Then, in his eyes, which were burning like fire, he suddenly reacted. I don't wear anything.

"Whew", he pulled the sheet and covered himself with his neck and head. He pinched his neck with both hands. "Mr. Rong, Mr. Rong, don't you want to explain?"

Although she was wrapped in sheets, she was still wearing nothing under them.

And because they straddle him, they can be said to be close to each other.

His lips raised a satisfied and evil smile, and his eyes looked at her unfathomably, with the expression of enjoying the action at the moment.

Yan Zi Tong naturally also read out his implied meaning from his eyes.

He gritted his teeth angrily. The hand under the quilt let go of the pinched Bozi, and instead twisted it on his arm. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll settle with you later!"

Does he think nothing happened in one night?

This week's cold war, as well as that day's door slamming away, not listening to her explanation, not returning her information. Can I sleep like this for one night without checking off?

You think it's beautiful.

If last night, Yan Zi Tong's brain into the paste, empty, completely occupied by him. So at this moment, her brain has been completely awake.

Wake up, it's time to settle the accounts.

Don't think that if you come here for a warm night, nothing will happen.

When it happens, it happens. When the heart is hurt, it is hurt. Don't think it's OK to slap a sugar in the face.

The account that should calculate still should calculate!

Yan Zi Tong has always been a clear love and hate, revenge, revenge people.

Both hands grasp the bed sound, ready to get out of bed, but don't want him a quick turn outside, directly press her under the body.

His warm eyes with a touch of evil and crazy sycophant, looked down at her in different depths, and said slowly, "you can still settle accounts with me, that means you still have strength. It seems that what I have done is not in place. I should continue to work hard until you have no strength. "

One of the biggest differences between men and women is in strength.

Yan Zi Tong felt that his strength was far less than one tenth of his.

However, although his hands were clasping her wrists, the strength was just right and didn't hurt her at all.

Or, although he is the whole person pressed on her, but can feel, he did not press the whole body strength on her.

His meaningful face was always filled with a sly smile like an old fox. In short, it meant that he wanted to spend time on the couch with her.

She was very rational about this. In fact, when she knew yesterday that the cut corner of the photo was probably related to his family, her anger had already receded in half.

Just, man, you must not blindly indulge him. When it's time to manage, it's time to manage. When the rope holding him should be tight, it's time to tighten it.

"Mrs. Rong, it's broken. You're the one who lost the most!" He looked at her with a smile.

Of course he knew. She didn't mean it.

"Don't think that I forgive you, and don't think that nothing happened. Yes? It's not ignoring me, it's not slamming the door, it's not in my eyes, are you just a long-term check? In that case, what else do you want to do? Aren't you afraid that I've ruined your long-term check? "

Yan Zi Tong stares at him coldly, a face angrily rebukes a way.

His eyes color slightly meal, eyes flash a touch of remorse and distressed color, release a clasp her wrist hand, hand gently her cheek, and then slowly down, depicting her lips.

Her eyes were soft.

Looking at his eyes like this, Yan Zi Tong's heart was knocked by something, and then began to "bang bang" to accelerate the jump.

His eyes are gentle, but at the same time, there is also a touch of heartache in it.

Yan Zi Tong thinks that they have a lot in common. They are not loved by their parents.

Oh, no!

Her mother didn't love her very much. In her limited memory, when she was alive, she loved her very much. It's just Yuewen that doesn't hurt her.

He is a tool for the struggle between his mother and aunt.

"I'm sorry, not in the future." He stared at her and said softly.

There is no fraud in the eyes, full of sincerity and sincere heat, and there is affirmation.

Yan Zi Tong didn't think that he would say sorry to her.

In her eyes, he is the emperor standing at the top. In his eyes, nothing is worth a glimpse.However, in front of her, he has put it all away

he washed her feet with water and smeared the wound on her feet. He saves her from Gao Zhan again and again, and helps her deal with Zhou Yunru and Yan Ximin's mother and daughter

even press Yan Yuewen's company

without him, she would not have made Zhou Yunru and Yan Ximin so ugly

it is said that they just take what they need for mutual benefit

take a deep breath. Instead of being as fierce as before, he looks at him with a soft face and says in a slow voice, "I'm wrong, too. If your mother told you when she came to me, there would be no misunderstanding. Also, my tone that day is not good, those are not my heart, are angry in the head. I'm very humble to you, too

"angry talk? All of them? " He gazed at her in a heavy voice, "including the text message?"

then he thought of something, and his eyes lit up, "so, did you see the message?"