Chapter 122

Chapter 122

Lin Xinyan thought there was someone, so he stopped talking.

But she found that there was no one around.

It's quiet.

"What are you doing?" Asked Lin Xinyan.

Zong Jinghao drooped his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly. Lin Xinyan looked down his eyes and found that his chest button didn't know when to break open two. His bra with lace was full and round.

She was sitting on his lap in a sitting position.

The posture is very ambiguous.

Her face turned red immediately, even her neck turned red, like a cooked shrimp.

"You, you"

Lin Xin reaches out to cover it, but Zong Jinghao grabs it by the wrist. It's in the palm of her hand, so she can't move.

Zong Jinghao's Adam's apple was moving up and down, and his black pupil was shining like water and fog. Rippling with love. Desire.

He chuckles hoarsely, "will kill me, can't let me die with regret?"

Lin Xinyan's brain is blank.

Now she forgot to react and lost the ability to think.

"When will you accept me?" His lips slowly close, pressure on her clavicle, the moment of skin contact, Lin Xinyan trembled, a current from his lips into her skin. It's all over the place.

Her eyes were fogged, thin, shallow.

"I don't know."

"But I can't wait." His hot eyes, like the hot sun in the tropical desert, roasted her and made her speechless for a long time.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." His lips went down her neck, clavicle, all the way down.

The other hand went down her back, down her waist, her thighs, her calves, and into the bottom of her skirt——

A dazzling light reflected from the rearview mirror just hit Lin Xinyan's eyes. She woke up instantly and pushed away the man. "No, I'm not ready. You promise me to agree."

"You just acquiesced."

Lin Xinyan, "..."

"I didn't." She denied it.

"There seems to be someone." Through the rear glass, Lin Xinyan saw a black car stop behind the car.

Zong Jinghao only thought that she was looking for an excuse and bit him on the lip, "don't try to cheat me."

Lin Xinyan corrected his face, "I didn't lie to you. Black car, license plate number zq6668. "

Zong Jinghao's action, looking back.

Sure enough, there was a black car behind it.

His face was a little heavy, the original hot atmosphere, a little cold.

"Do you know him?" Lin Xinyan saw the change on Zong Jinghao's face.

He said it faintly.

It's his father's car. How could he not know it?

How did he come here at this time?

He buttoned Lin Xinyan's clothes and said, "don't move in the car."

Lin Xinyan nodded.

He tidied up for Lin Xinyan, pushed open the door and walked down to the car behind him.

"It's really Jinghao." Yuxiu said to her husband.

Zong Qifeng said calmly, "what are you doing here at this time?"

How to do things more and more unstable?

It was Zong Qifeng who came to find Zong Jinghao. Yuxiu worried that they would quarrel, so she followed.

Uncle Feng got out of the car and said respectfully to Zong Jinghao, "young master."

Zong Jinghao ignored, but looked at the people in the car.

"Are you free?" Asked Zong Qifeng.

Zong Jinghao is not hot or cold, understatement, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing. Can't I come to see you?" Zong Qifeng wanted to talk with him calmly, but he was always like this.

He gets angry at the sight.

Yuxiu held his hand and quietly comforted him not to be angry.

Zong Jinghao said with a smile, "do you have time?"

When he was two years old. Zong Qifeng abdicated and handed over the company to him.

From then on, he didn't ask anything about the company, only at home and this woman.

Zong Jinghao often thought that if he had a baby with this woman, the company would give it to their children, right?He didn't care about these. He couldn't accept Xiao Qifeng's change of heart.

Less than a month after his mother died, he took the woman in.

Obviously. They didn't get together after his mother died.

"What's your attitude?" Zong Qifeng frowned.

It's hard for him not to get angry with the irony of nakedness.

Yuxiu looked at her husband and sighed helplessly. The father and the son were always fighting each other like this.

She pushed the door down, posture is very low, "he wenhuai went home to find your father, because the news."

Zong Jinghao dropped his words, "you don't care about my business."

Then he left.

"We just care about you." Yuxiu looked at his tall back, his eyes slightly hot, "although he family is at a low ebb now. But fame is still there, and so are contacts. I'm afraid it's not good for you

Zong Jinghao didn't seem to hear. There was no pause.

"Stop!" Zong Qifeng said harshly, with a deep breath, "what woman are you with now?"

Zong Jinghao stopped for a moment. Just slowly turned around, looking at the man standing under the street lamp with white sideburns, "did I ask you what woman you are with?"

Zong Qifeng trembled, "how many years, you should put it down!"

"I don't care about you, and you don't care about me." This time, Zong Jinghao didn't say anything hard, but his tone was very cold and he didn't have a trace of emotion. He seemed to be talking with strangers.

After that, he turned around again and took two steps. He stopped and didn't turn around. What he said was to the people behind him, "I have a sense of propriety about the news."

"Let's go," he said. Go home. "

Yuxiu stood on the side of the road and didn't move, just looking at the tall figure farther and farther away.

"Let's go." Zong Qifeng went to pull Yuxiu's hand.

Zong Jinghao's ability, he believes that he can handle it well.

He took over Wanyue when he was 2 years old. He has just graduated from a university student. Up to now, he is proud of his achievements.

"I just want to see him." Yuxiu wiped his eyes.

Zong Qifeng stood beside her. Holding her hand and looking at her, "you should be happy."

Yuxiu light melancholy, yes, she should be happy.

Zong Jinghao returned to the car and drove away in silence.

Lin Xinyan saw that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't ask anything and sat quietly.

He has no direction, just in the city random shuttle, Lin Xinyan reached out to grasp the back of his hand.

She understood how he felt.

She had heard something about the discord between him and Zongjing Qifeng from her mother before.

Just now she saw the person coming down from the car. Yuxiu had looked for her, so she knew her.

Yuxiu gives her a good impression, which is different from Xiaosan in her feeling.

But after all, it's the third son.

"My dad abandoned my mom. I know how you feel."

Zong Jinghao stares at the hand she holds on the back of his hand, turns the steering wheel, stops the car at the side of the road and reaches out to hold her. When his warm and soft body hugs her, he feels that his heart is not so empty.

His head was buried in her neck, submerged in her hair, and he whispered, "let me hold it for a while, just for a while."