Leng Shaodong's front desk lady

Chapter 72

He tore her blouse severely, and let her lie on the bed covered with bruises. Then, he asked her again and again very ungentlely.

She seems to have seen this kind of scene somewhere before. She vaguely remembers that something like this happened one night. It seems to be the first reunion after five years. That night, in her hotel suite where she worked, he also In this way, he took her mercilessly.

Thinking, his eyes were blurred again, the sky was getting bright, he finally stopped, sweating profusely and his whole body was so hot, he ignored her feelings, and went to the bathroom by himself, she lay on the bed, like a walking dead.

"Dingling!" The doorbell rang, and Siying opened the door wearing a long bath towel.

"This is the costume you want." The waiter was embarrassed to look directly at her, bent down and said respectfully.

"Oh, thank you!" The waiter left. She looked at the white blouse in her arms and felt even more disappointed, because thinking of the scene where he tore her own clothes last night, she really wondered how he could be so careful, yet so cruel.

He put on his clothes and came out, seeing the woman who was in a daze, his heart was heavy, and he sighed silently.

"Clean up, it's time for us to leave!" His cold voice brought her back to reality.

"Oh!" She was still in a daze, looking at him.

He was a little afraid to look at her pleated body, wrapped from chest to knees, and a white bath towel, which made her show all kinds of femininity. If it hadn't been for a whole night, he would have taken her again mercilessly. Once, just, based on his own tiredness, he deduced that she should be exhausted now, and she must be struggling.

Soon she came out, wearing the clothes he called her to order at that time, not bad, very delicate, and the black coat matched it well.

"Let's go, Yi Nan is still with Wang Hao!" He was still so cold, he didn't want to let himself fall again because of the momentary loss.

Yi Nan?Speaking of Yi Nan, Siying suddenly thought that they left Yi Nan at Wang Hao's place last night, and left him in a strange place. Her heart ached again, thinking that their father and son might have a good life together , but if Nangong took women to the hotel every now and then, what would Yi Nan do?

In the elevator

"Do you often——leave Yi Nan——alone at home?" She was very worried. Yi Nan was bold, but after all, she was still a child. With such a big villa, she couldn't imagine how sad Yi Nan must be. , how lonely.

"What? Are you worried?" He remembered that she said that Yi Nan was just a toy of hers.

"No, I'm not worried, just asking casually!" She straightened her back, facing the wall and answered cruelly.

"Then don't meddle in other people's business, I don't expect you to care about a toy." He sneered and said to himself, but he didn't think about the pain in Siying's heart secretly looking at him.

However, when the elevator opened, Du Siying was startled.

Nangong suddenly stopped her with a long French kiss, she was stunned, how could there be so many people, it seemed—'Reporter? '.

He finally let go of her lips, but stopped her again, and walked out of the elevator. The reporter chased them like headless chickens.

"Excuse me, Mr. Nangong, did you break up with Miss Linda because of this Miss Zhao?"

"no!"

"Excuse me, there are rumors that you and Ms. Zhao were together five years ago, is it true?"

"Yes!"

"Excuse me, if you came out of the hotel together today, does it prove that your relationship has returned to five years ago?
"No, she's just my 'mistress'."

"So, is it true that this Miss Zhao secretly gave birth to a little boy for you?"

"--no!"

In the car, she looked at him dumbfounded. She just felt pain in the heart of the reporter's question and his answer. She turned her head and thought, yes, what else could she expect from him?He just wanted to torture her so much, she could only accept it.

He said she was just his 'mistress', he said she didn't give birth to him, a tear, Gudu fell down, and fell between the tips of her closed thumb and index finger, she rubbed gently After a while, my heart hurts even more.

He still didn't speak, and after walking for a while, his car stopped.

"Get out of the car, you can go back to your young master Cai now." He looked out of the car window coldly, with a voice like ice.

She looked at him stupidly again, 'can' go back to him?Can?So, just now, no, should it be said that since last night, it was all a play directed and acted by him?She felt as if her heart was being torn apart.

What else can she say? She was designed by others. Now, if they let her go, if she doesn't leave, is she going to continue to humiliate herself?Thinking, she pushed open the car door and ran forward with big strides.

It's just that there were too many tears, as if it was rain, and it seemed that it was raining.

He hid in the car, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, gnashing his teeth and looking at the back that was getting further and further away in front of her, until she turned the corner, he was still aggrieved, it seemed that this was not enough at all.

(End of this chapter)