Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

Gong Jincheng said disdainfully, "I said before that there are people who don't know why, but you still don't believe me!" If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes!

He looked at her with the slyness of a hunter who sees his prey in a trap.

Shen Yiren pursed her lips, but said nothing.

She didn't want to stay, but that pervert was really disgusting. When she got to the door, she couldn't help but look back, and what she saw was... that pervert actually took off his pants!

How dare she go out again.

She tentatively smiled flatteringly, "Hehe, Seventh Young Master, you see, if I stay with you, it won't affect you well... We are friends after all, why don't you ask the driver to give me a ride, How about treating it as if I owe you a favor?"

Shen Yiren was going crazy in his heart, what a shame.

Gong Jincheng raised his eyebrows, is this a gesture of unwillingness to compromise?

He lazily leaned back on the sofa, and the aura of his whole body was naturally revealed.

Especially when he held his head with both hands, he was not angry but mighty in a casual manner.

"If I remember correctly, Miss Shen wanted to get rid of me every second, friend? You are a friend when you beg me, and when I do something for you, you can turn your face and deny anyone at that time! "

Shen Yiren blushed when she was told, thinking of her previous behavior, it was indeed a little too much.

However, it would be too stingy for him to say so.

She was so wary of him, not because he was too dangerous!

She was just out of instinct to protect herself!

She said angrily, "Then what do you say?"

"This is your business, how do I know!" Gong Jincheng curled his lips in his heart, seeing her annoyed look was really pleasant.

"..."

Shen Yiren choked for a moment, probably because she was scared and ran too fast just now, sweating all over her body. At this moment, she just felt dry mouth, and she didn't care about anything, so she poured a glass of water depressed and drank it He took a drink and sat down on a chair beside him.

Since he made it clear that he was making things difficult for him and seeing himself making jokes, that gloating look was really hateful.

She really wanted to run out in a fit of anger and forget it, but thinking of the pervert outside, she couldn't be impulsive.

In Gong Jincheng's private house, the living room and dining room are open.

He was sitting on the sofa, and he could see Shen Yiren sitting at the dining table without turning his head.

It was very late, and she was probably tired. She was lying on the table with obvious fatigue in her eyes.

This stubborn woman, could it be that it is so difficult to tell herself that it is so difficult to stay here for one night?

It's not that I haven't lived.

The room he prepared for her can be moved in at any time.

Shen Yiren relaxed, only feeling that her eyelids weighed a thousand catties. She has always been a bit sleepy, and she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't sleep at ten o'clock in the evening.

I ran away from home in a fit of anger, played mahjong until midnight in order to forget my troubles, ate dinner again, and made all kinds of troubles until it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

She felt as if her body was not her own.

It's as if the soul is out of the body, and the whole body is limp, unable to exert any strength.

Gong Jincheng, on the other hand, is still full of energy. Isn't he tired?

Shen Yiren frowned, she really wanted to sleep, she really wanted to, she really wanted to climb onto the bed and take a nap.

But, why isn't this man leaving?

If he goes upstairs to bed, she'll spend the night on the sofa and leave early tomorrow morning--