Chapter 85: Unscrupulous Man X Drama Girl (Ten)

The cold wind blew his face, which was completely different from the warmth in the office building. Xu Zhiheng was suddenly stained with a layer of cold, but his expression was different from the cold and cold in the past, with a little more excitement.
When I stepped out of the revolving door, my body trembled and turned to look to the side.
no one.
His eyes were dumbfounded, as if cold water was poured from his head, his bones were all cold. Staring at the place, dark and murky. With a cold look, he suddenly heard the argument, and his voice was familiar.
He listened countless times in the video, soft-sounding tone, slightly tickled his lips and called his husband.
Xu Zhiheng's neck was stiff, and he looked up at him, his eyes suddenly tightened, the blue tendons on his forehead kept jumping, the overwhelming assault was overwhelming him.
Fingertips were trembling.
Cen Simiao stood with the senior executive. She wanted to leave, but was blocked by him, frowning anxiously. Persuaded him softly, and glanced at the door from time to time.
Xu Zhiheng was staring at her, his gaze fell on him, and he felt a creepy feeling.
Step by step towards her.
A car in the dark started the engine.
Cen Simiao's eyelashes trembled, and she stopped arguing with the executives. The executives still chattered and kept talking, persuading her to go back quickly: "The boss is going crazy with you these days. If you go from my eyes, I slipped underneath, how can I explain. "
Impatiently, she didn't turn her head.
Immediately hit Xu Zhiheng's line of sight, his expression suddenly panic, his pace at his feet speeded up, his eyes fixed on her, can't wait to eat her bite by bite.
Cen Simiao was as helpless as a child who had done wrong, and couldn't help shaking.
closer and closer.
Xu Zhiheng gritted his teeth and walked towards her. Suddenly a car was galloping, the tires rubbed the ground, brought a gust of wind, blew Cen Simiao's clothes, and stopped beside her.
The front passenger's door opened, and inside he said, "Come on, get up."
Cen Simiao looked at Xu Zhiheng subconsciously.
His face was dark and dark, and his eyebrows were a little panicky, and his steps were faster. He reached out to grab her, his throat tightened, and he almost shouted, "Dare you come, come here!"
At the same time, Cen Simiao's tears fell, her eyes became red, and she was extremely reluctant: "Sir, I will come to your side, you will still hate me."
Xu Zhiheng had approached, leaning forward and rushing to catch her, but only scratched her fingertips on her clothes and watched her get into the car.
Drive away instantly.
My fingertips were empty, my heart seemed to be stabbed, my eyes grew darker, and my eyes fell on the license plate.
For the past few days, Cen Simiao stayed at home honestly, waiting for Xu Zhiheng to come to the door, but nothing happened. She held her cell phone, opened WeChat, and logged in to the account she had already logged out of.
Suddenly hundreds of messages were received on the phone.
Most were made by Xu Zhiheng.
At first she was still pressing her anger, persuading her to go back, but then she could feel his anger, and then she became a coax. The most recent ones, Cen Simiao stared at her for a while, and her hair was cold.
Seeing that, she suddenly stunned when her cell phone rang.
Gao Luyuan called and calmed down, "What is it?"
There seemed to be some low emotions there, and the voice was particularly unspirited, and she chatted with Cen Simiao. Impatient, "What the is going on, tell me."
Gao Luyuan was lying on the bed. The room was full of smoke. The ashtray on the bedside table was almost full. There was a cigarette in her mouth and her eyes were dangling. Now. "
Cen Simiao was not surprised at all. He heard this kind of thing differently than he saw it with his own eyes. At first Gao Zhisu could not care about it and married the original aunt because he only heard the original aunt said lightly that she only got Xu Zhiheng's confidential documents.
As to whether he was cuckolded, such things can be obscured. As long as Gao Zhisu is not willing to think in this regard, he can deceive himself.
But today is different.
After Yuan Gao drove her to her house that day, Cen Simiao got out of the car with a bag, especially unhappy, saying that he came too late and was almost caught and couldn't get rid of her.
Gao Luyuan shook off the window, locked the door, whistleed at her hippie smile, "You are so apprehensive about him, aren't you afraid of something wrong?"
Cen Simiao looked up: "Otherwise you think I'm going back with him now, can he press me directly on the bed?"
She spoke extremely frankly.
Gao Luyuan smiled indecently on her face, but converged, and felt a little uncomfortable. She glanced at her and started the car to go to the hotel. It was very dark, and the street lights were already on at six or seven.
The car stopped to a place, stared at the hotel door, took out the lighter, lit the smoke in his mouth, his brows narrowed more and more, and he was inexplicably restless.
Suddenly sucked two, without any relief.
The original mother-in-law was disturbed at home, and she glanced at her mobile phone from time to time. The time was approaching. If she went to the appointment, she had to take a bath and put on makeup. I don't know what happened. Gao Zhisu is also at home today, sitting on the sofa and watching TV.
Meiyu was lazy and seemed to want to stay here.
She was a little flustered, leaned to her side, pretended to poke him like a coquettish, and swiped her fingertips over his chest, sticking her body: "It's rare to be here so early, hold me back to the bedroom."
Gao Zhisu touched her with a hand, and a soft gasp came from her ears, her body propped up, pressed her to the sofa, and her interest was provoked.
After the end, the original hostess got up and went to take a shower in the bathroom. The sound of the water rang, and Gao Zhisu was lying on the sofa, not thinking for a long time. I slept for a while, squinting, and woke up to watch the time, it was already over eight o'clock.
He yawned, and his body became more and more lazy. Gao Luyuan urged him to pass on his mobile phone, Gao Zhisu frowned, but he was a little unhappy, but he didn't know what was going on. Clothes go out.
The original mother-in-law was still in the bathroom, and he shouted, "I'm going out. I won't be back tonight."
In the bathroom, the original mother-in-law was frowning, and she was relieved when she heard the movement outside. But the makeup hand was still shaking, and my heart was so panicked that I didn't listen.
Suddenly she dropped her eyebrow pencil, and she looked into the mirror with a wink.
Gao Zhisu's car was always blocked by others. He was slow in front of him. There was no way to overtake it. There was also a car on the road next to it.
He frowned, distraught, and began to regret. What could happen to Gao Luyuan, he had to call him to the hotel at night, which was really leisure.
It was half past nine.
Gao Luyuan stood outside, leaning on the car door, smoking with his head down, a beam of light directed at him, squinting his eyes, Gao Zhisu parked the car, his face was calm, and he would scold him.
After listening to Gao Lu Yuan without a word of silence, he didn't react at all, and he smoked cigarettes. Gao Zhisu was even more angry when he saw: "You called me here just to let me watch you smoke? Hurry up."
The soot dropped halfway and pulled out the room card from his pocket.
"Go up yourself. There are people in the room. Remember not to knock on the door and go straight in."
Gao Zhisu froze.
In the room, the lights were dim, the original mother-in-law and other people were already hugging each other, all their clothes were taken off, and even the quilt could not be covered, and the others' hands were still on her.
Seeing this picture, Gao Zhisu can't bear it.
Cen Simao didn't say much on the phone, Yuan Lu sighed and asked her to go shopping for her hotpot. He could hear that his mood was still not so good, and Cen Simao didn't say more when she answered.
Hanging up, Gao Luyuan called another in her cell phone, noting Yunfei, but couldn't remember who it was, raised her eyebrows: "Why, did you miss me after only a few days? When did you come to me? Sit, but I still want to play tricks. "
There suddenly shy.
Cen Simao didn't go to the supermarket and went to the vegetable field next to the community while carrying a basket of vegetables. I felt something wrong on the way, stopped several times, and looked back. Thought she was suspicious and didn't think much.
The food in the market is very cheap and quite fresh. The Chinese cabbage was crispy and raw, and two came directly. Tofu and mushrooms are good, go home and eat amaranth.
The owner of the pork stall was oily and greasy. He took a machete and chopped it down. He handed a few pounds of spare ribs to Cen Simiao. She took a closer look, and there were crispy bones.
Boiled into a soup base, it must be particularly delicious.
I was so interested in shopping, I suddenly felt that my waist was touched, and I turned my head, but did not see the suspicious person. She looked cold, and swept the people around, looking at the dish, and no one noticed that she was wrong.
He pursed his lips and walked back to the basket.
A few steps, this time it was a pinch, Cen Smiao gritted her teeth, twisted her head and screamed, "Which shame takes advantage of me, and then me, I hold a chopping knife for ribs Kill me! "
Almost everyone turned to look at her.
Cen Simiao was walking in small steps gracefully in front of the eyes, and nothing happened to touch her again.
At this moment, it was the time to get off work. There were a lot of people on the road. It was inevitable that the crowd was crowded. She looked around vigilantly. There was no accident along the way. When she was approaching the gate of the cell, her arm was suddenly pulled.
Suddenly she was pulled to the corner of the secluded place, and it was already dark. This place was even darker. She was pressed against the wall, and the man was behind her, and could not see her face.
I can only feel my breathing hot.
Cen Simiao frowned, raised her feet, and stepped on his shoes with high heels. The man moaned, but held her tighter, sniffing her neck, almost greedy.
Feeling the hand stroking her waist and the edges of her clothes, she seemed to want to lift it and touch her skin. Cen Simiao's voice trembled: "You let me go, I kill you believe it or not!"
The man's hands stopped and he didn't continue to search, but just clinging to her earlobe and nostalgia.
Holding her in comfort, she touched her hair like a child. He didn't dare to go too far, just touched Cen Simiao's waist and didn't even dare to kiss his neck. After a while, he turned to leave.
Cen Simiao stood in place, raised her hand and touched the earlobe, her eyelashes trembled, choked a few times, and a low cry came into the man's ear, her back froze.
Xu Zhiheng actually appeared in this way, really exciting.
When Cen Simiao was eating, she was in a good mood. The small ribs in the pot ate a lot. The crispy bones bit down, and they were very crispy. Gao Luyuan sat opposite her, and the fog of the hot pot was filled with sky. He anxiously rushed to grab the meat: "Well, I stewed this meat, and I didn't eat a few pieces."
"Look at the bones in front of you, and look at the ones in front of me."
Cen Simiao glanced: "Where you have five or six bones, I have one here."
Gao Luyuan chopsticks put vegetables in the pot, chopsticks sandwiched a piece of ribs, the meat was particularly thick, and there were a lot of crispy bones. The chopsticks became loose, the meat fell into the pot, and a slice of mushrooms was put in the bowl: "You crap, All you eat is crispy and boneless. "
She squinted her eyes, swallowed the contents of her mouth, and looked up: "Tonight, wait until midnight."
Gao Luyuan made a movement, raised his head, his eyes were frosty, and the corner of his mouth ticked: "What's the matter, do you fancy me? Actually, I can lose even a little, so please give me the ribs, or it will rain on the bed." I had no energy when I was there. "
Cen Simiao ignored him.
The two played on the sofa for a long time, and the voices of the scolding each other were endless. They were particularly disgusted. Gao Luyuan was debilitated. He walked to the door to wear shoes, and whispered in his mouth, "I was tortured by this spirit for a hot pot.
Cen Simiao was so sleepy that when she heard the door closed, put on her pajamas, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.
Out of the corridor door, Gao Yuan yawned and went to the car he parked, sitting just inside the fire, looking up inadvertently, glancing at a person's figure, his eyes tightened suddenly.
See him walk into the corridor.
Gao Luyuan frowned a hair, frowned, and frowned.
In the house where Cen Simiao lived, there was a sudden noise from the door, like a key inserted
entered in, opened it gently, and slowly encountered it again.