Perfect Feast

“Yes, you are my sister, more than my own sister.” Hu Xiaohong said, stopping for a moment, and then went on to say: “Exactly, I can't even go with him... I know I don't deserve it, I'm really going to do it, even if you don't resent me, I'm afraid President Zhao won't forgive me...”

“I will do the work of President Zhao. You don't have to worry about this...” Zhang Hui naturally knows that what Hu Xiaohong said is also true. It would be weird if she wasn't worried about Zhao Jing Jing being angry.

However, Zhang Hui still doesn't know enough about Hu Xiaohong's mind, but doesn't know that Hu Xiaohong is going backwards, looking for a way back for her behavior and potential dangers in the future.

Otherwise, Zhang Hui could really kill her right now.

This woman is really amazing. In this case, she counted herself in reverse. Such a woman stays, I'm afraid it's not easy to grasp?

Unfortunately, Zhang Hui had no idea that Hu Xiaohong had been thinking about Liu Yang for a long time. It was not too much to describe him as wearing autumn water.

“But... I...” Hu Xiaohong still insisted, Zhang Hui said impatiently: “But what? You don't deserve to talk to me about your situation...”

Hu Xiaohong has only now really understood Zhang Hui's mind. Whatever Zhang Hui says, she feels that Zhang Hui is a living bodhisattva.

The power of Bodhisattva is infinite, and it is only a matter of necessity. But Zhang Hui didn't have to ask for it. He pushed himself into Liu Yang's arms. If he didn't say yes, how could he find such a good thing?

Hu Xiaohong's face suddenly warmed up when he saw Zhang Hui's eyes gleam. My heart jumped unwittingly, avoiding Zhang Hui's eyes, but I happened to see Liu Yang throwing his eyes at me again.

At this moment, Hu Xiaohong had a fever on his face and just wanted to turn around and run away. Unfortunately, her legs were tight together and she had no strength to take steps at all.

“No, what are you talking about?” This time, Hu Xiaohong did not refuse, but Liu Yang opened his mouth. Listen to him, Hu Xiaohong's face is dark and his heart is even more confused.

This stinking man, he still can't see himself!?

“What are you doing?” Zhang Hui turned his face to Liu Yang: “I don't know what you think yet? I don't know how to steal the fun, but the disguise is just like the truth...”

“My... I'm not...” Liu Yang didn't figure out how to explain this kind of thing. Zhang Hui gave him a whisper. "What else did you say, you didn't lose? ”

“…” can you tell the difference between losing money or making cheap money?

Liu Yang did not know how Zhang Hui thought of the problem, but she could say and intent on it. Instinct had this contradiction in her heart. He still knew what Hu Xiaohong was like. In peace of mind, he felt that Hu Xiaohong would not pose any threat to himself or Zhang Hui at all.

Seeing that Liu Yang had nothing to say, Zhang Hui looked at Hu Xiaohong with cold eyes and said coldly: “You really would rather die than with him... well, then I will be all yours...”

Zhang Hui said, touching the phone. Looking at it, it seemed like he was going to call someone.

“Don't...” Even though I don't know what will happen if she calls out this phone, Hu Xiaohong still looks pale and begs.

At this time, Liu Yang was still thinking about the problem along the lines of the previous one. He also said, “No..."

“What's wrong with that? What are you afraid of?” Zhang Hui twisted his eyebrows and asked.

“No... you are really bad...” Liu Yang did not give a reason, but did not mean to retreat. This way, he didn't fake it. At this moment, he really felt that Zhang Hui was doing an incredible thing, and that something was very wrong.

I promised Zhao Jingjing myself, how can I...

“I know it's bad, but what can I do?” Zhang Hui said, stretching out her white and thin fingers and gently touching Liu Yang's face, then said: “Do you think I want to, it's cheap for you? Perhaps, you think Hu Xiaohong doesn't mean anything to you, but... I really can't let this kind of seedling exist...”

“...” See Zhang Hui for real, Liu Yang really doesn't know what to say.

Zhang Hui said, his eyes glanced at Hu Xiaohong and said firmly: “Although I won't really kill you, I still have a way to keep you from talking in the future...”

Only, this is Zhang Huixin's most authentic idea. Hu Xiaohong listened to her. Her body was shaking for a while without a reason.

Zhang Hui was only slightly satisfied to see her like this. Her body trembled, indicating that there was still fear in her heart.

“When you saw us, I made up my mind… Perhaps this is your best choice. Unfortunately, none of you understand my kindness, but it has to be the safest way...” Zhang Hui said, beginning to dial with his phone.

“I… I would…” Hu Xiaohong knew that he could only pull the bow to this extent. Keep pulling, it will break the bowstring.

When he heard Hu Xiaohong say this, Zhang Hui put away his cell phone. He looked at Liu Yang in a glamorous way, which seemed to mean: “The big wolf, this is cheap for you... all the women are willing, what else do you want to do? ”

“…” It is indeed possible to imagine the consequences of Hu Xiaohong in the future.

Zhang Hui is relieved that Hu Xiaohong is satisfied... but will Zhao Jingjing's side really hold the child and leave so that he will never see his son again?

If that's the case, my life wouldn't be so good...

Liu Yang was thinking, Zhang Hui wondered whether he felt embarrassed to take the initiative in front of himself, or whether he felt uncomfortable with himself and said angrily: “What are you worried about? Isn't that what you men want to do? I already told you, Zhao Jingjing, I'll tell you, why are you still standing there? ”

Zhang Hui squeezed him in the buttocks.

Does this move mean that Liu Yangxin doesn't know that she cheapened his sourness for herself? I'm afraid that even Zhang Hui can't make himself clear.

After the pinch, Zhang Hui twisted his waist out of the room. There was obviously a slight hesitation in the footsteps. As Zhang Hui closed the door, the two people in the room did not know that she had not left, but stood outside the door with a cold face.

However, standing here and listening, Zhang Hui's heart is also extremely complicated. The taste here is not something that ordinary people can experience.

However, Zhang Huizheng listened carefully and there was still no sound in the room. She did not know whether Hu Xiaohong did not know what to do next, or whether Liu Yangxin still resisted, simply stood still. I left my mark when I closed the door earlier, the door wasn't closed very tight, and there was a slight gap, and everything inside should be heard.

The more you can't hear the movement, the more anxious Zhang Huixin is. She really wanted to walk in and see what was going on in there, but she thought about it or didn't turn around.

Actually, she doesn't know that the two people in the room are even more embarrassing than she is.

Don't look at Hu Xiaohong already longed for this day, but in this situation something really happened with Liu Yang, she is still very difficult.

Especially when he stood in front of him in the face of his own shame, the man's face was gloomy, as if he had been imprisoned immediately. This kind of thing, after all, you guys still take advantage, okay? Am I that annoying?

“Are you... really tired of me?” Hu Xiaohong finally suffocated for half a day. This sentence does not facilitate the exchange of feelings between the two, but it finally breaks the silence in the room.

“We stand like this... or you go out now and let Zhang always take me..." Zhang Hui clearly said not to kill, but said there are many ways to keep himself from talking. Hu Xiaohong also did not know which method Zhang Hui wanted to use against herself, so she “took me” for a long time and did not know how to accurately describe it.

In fact, in Hu Xiaohong's heart, she already thought of herself as Liu Yang's woman. When the two men were together, even though they didn't say a word of affection, Hu Xiaohong's heart had long recognized Liu Yang's role in his own eyes.

Otherwise, why do you work for him without honor? Because, Hu Xiaohong has long considered all this as his own business.

Hu Xiaohong firmly believed that sooner or later, this man was his own dish, and he could not escape even if he wanted to. It is precisely because of this idea that Hu Xiaohong has not pressed Liu Yang. It has always been Hu Xiaohong's most effective strategy to deal with people like Liu Yang.

“You know, she won't...” Liu Yang said with no end, but what he said, he himself understood, and knew that Hu Xiaohong could hear it.

Hu Xiaohong stopped talking, the two quietly facing each other and staring at each other.

“I know... but... I would... my heart... you and you know...” Hu Xiaohong looked at Liu Yang with a red face, talking, and reached over and grabbed Liu Yang's hand.

Actually, she didn't want to do anything, she just wanted to use one move to break the embarrassment between the two. As long as the barrier between them is broken, the next thing is much simpler.

Hu Xiaohong grabbed Liu Yang's left hand with one hand. Liu Yang earned it. Hu Xiaohong grabbed it again. The two men attacked again in a pull. Liu Yang used a little strength. Hu Xiaohong chose to give up like an invincible man. But just as she let go of her hand, she stuck her body tightly against Liu Yang's body.

Liu Yang reached out and was about to push her away. Hu Xiaohong's previously released hand reached over again. Not only did he tighten Liu Yang's waist, but he also strangled a piece of meat under Liu Yang's ribs. Although not very hard, it made Liu Yang feel her determination.

Randomly, Hu Xiaohong's bright red mouth tightened Liu Yang's ear, and Jiaodi said with a warm breath: “Zhang can't kill me, but you can...”

“What is it?” Liu Yang couldn't help but stand still.

Hu Xiaohong held him tighter. His face was also affixed to Liu Yang's neck. The low voice said: “You know..."