Putting these eight words down, Qu Zhengming hung up the phone.
Yao Yao: "..."
Pick up your sister, grab a woman with your son, what about the face?
Yao Yao took out her mobile phone, found out the divorce agreement that day, copied it to the hard disk, and then posted it on the Internet, just in case.
The more resentful Qu Jingzi is now, the greater the rebound will be in the future.
The double superposition of the girlfriend being robbed and the death of the mother, hoping to successfully separate the father and son.
At night, the engine sound of the car came downstairs, and soon someone knocked on the door: "Miss Chen, Mr. Qu is downstairs, please..."
Yao Yao opened the door and his face was covered with frost.
She pushed open the door of Qu Zhengming's subordinates and ran downstairs to the back door of the car, knocking on the window with a cold face.
The car window fell, exposing the man's profile, "Get in the car."
She didn't move, her face stretched: "I want to talk to you."
Qu Zhengming: "Talk on the bus."
"No, you come out."
"..."
Of course, Qu Zhengming will not come out. He can smell the rancid smell of garbage outside in the car, and there are plastic bags floating in the water pool on the ground.
Yao Yao also knew that he would never step out, especially after being splashed with foot washing water.
She glanced at Qu Zhengming and stepped on the slippers into the corridor.
The meaning is obvious: whether love comes or not.
Yao Yao entered the room and pointed to the sofa: "Sit down."
Qu Zhengming sat down where he sat last time—the cleanest part of the set of sofas, with a strong arm and pulled her by the waist.
Yaoyao was unstable and fell into his arms.
"Mr. Qu!" Yao Yao struggled in his arms, his arms were strong, her struggle was only in vain.
"I want you to come in to want to talk to you." She blushed.
Qu Zhengming buckled her waist and let her sit on her lap.
His movements were very rude, making her very painful, Yaoyao kept silent.
He gasped and laughed slightly, mocking in his tone: "Is it necessary to talk, eh?"
With both hands against his strong chest, Yao Yao's face was red and white, "If Jing Zi knows..."
"What does he know?"
Qu Zhengming buckled her two wrists with one hand, fixed firmly behind her, turned her body, pressed her on the sofa, and pressed it down.
The other hand pinched her chin, forcing her to look directly into her eyes and forcing her to look directly at her situation and status.
Otherwise, she really thought she was qualified to talk to herself about the conditions.
"Don't hold me down with respect, it's useless."
He clasped her jaw so that she could not bite freely, and then kissed it.
The man's breath is mixed with the smell of alcohol, full of aggression, rudely plundering everything in her mouth.
Yaoyao can only struggle struggling weakly, kicking and kicking legs in vain, in vain.
After a kiss, he looked at her condescendingly, stretched out his hand to raise tears in the corner of her eyes, and smiled again.
"Don't deliberately discuss conditions with me, you only have two options."
"Follow me, or go back to the nightclub."
"There is no third way."
Yao Yao looked at him for a long time, and looked at his sharp and hard eyebrows, unfriendly lips, and a playful look at the end of his eyes.
She knew what he said was true. When he took her away, the boss of the nightclub even said a lot, saying when Qu Zhengming was bored, he sent her back and redeemed her money. Less returned Qu Zhengming.
The man waited patiently, and he stood between her legs, walking slowly in her supple long hair.
Sure enough, it was a stunner. He had seen many beauties, but he was the first to be so beautiful, otherwise he could have shot.
He especially likes her to look at herself with that bleak and confused look, igniting all the sensitive nerves in his body.
He was not in a hurry, he waited for her to choose slowly, whether he was selected alone, or countless men, any woman knew how to choose.
Yao Yao slowly closed his eyes, "If Mr. Qu can promise me a request..."
"I said," he interrupted her. "You are not qualified to discuss the terms with me."
Yao Yao gritted his teeth, and his face was full of humiliation. "Please ask Mr. Qu to promise me a request."
He lifted her strands of black hair, playing carefully in the palm of his hand, and casually returned: "Let's listen."
Yao Yao profiled his face, preventing him from seeing his tears, and gently said, "Don't let Jing Zi know."
Qu Zhengming opened his mouth: "Well, I agree to maintain your last dignity."
The kitten's paws should be worn slowly, too impatient, and the paws will be useless.
Qu Zhengming stood up. This room was seen when he came last time. It’s so unbelievably simple that there is such a place in a city that is one of the international financial centers. Never set foot in the field, and never want to come again for the third time.
Thinking of the smelly liquid that came down from the sky that day, he wanted to take a bath again.
"Go, don't you like Jingzi, take you to see his room."
Go to Qu Jingzi's room?
Yaoyao's face was white again, what should I do if I bumped into it?
But she had no room for refusal and was pulled down by the man and stuffed into the car.
The car drove away quickly from the ruins abandoned by the city, with a frightened escape.
For the first time in Yaoyao's ride in this luxury car, she didn't want to taste how good the car was and how much it was worth. She looked at the bright lights outside the window, her eyes narrowed.
Qu Zhengming turned on the computer and processed another email. His attention was attracted by the women around him.
She was in a hurry to get down, her feet were still wearing slippers, and her pyjamas were not long. When she sat down, her trouser legs were pulled up, exposing a fair and delicate ankle, which looked like warm jade in the yellowish light in the car.
Feel the touch...
Suddenly the light dimmed and looked back slowly, seeing that the screen in the car rose, isolating the rear seat into a narrow independent space.
There are only one person and Qu Zhengming.
Yao Yao couldn't hold his breath. In the narrow space, the man's breath was permeable and arrogant.
Qu Zhengming was originally a person who didn't care about others.
He stretched out his hand, grabbed Yaoyao's ankle, Yaoyao leaned back, and knocked on the window. The back of the head was dull, and she covered her mouth and swallowed the pain that was about to exit.
He grabbed her ankle, and her powerful five fingers scalded like a red hot iron, hooping her thin bones and skin.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a touch of enjoyment, well, like warm nephrite.
Slippers were thrown on the ground, and a snowy foot was exposed to the air.
As soon as Yao Yao came home, he was used to washing his hands and feet and changing his clothes. How come he felt comfortable? At this moment, he didn't even wear socks on his feet, so he was held in the palm of his hand.
Qu Zhengming took hold of her toes and had no money to buy all kinds of high-heeled shoes and leather shoes. She wore canvas shoes and socks all year round. She barely saw the sun on her feet, her skin was white and tender, and she was pale and pink. .
"In the future, socks are not allowed in front of me." Qu Zhengming ordered with a dumb throat.
Yaoyao kept silent.
Qu Zhengming laughed, and her hot hands gently scraped the soles of her feet, and an unbearable itch came from the soles of her feet, like a group of ants crawling inside her leg bones biting her bone marrow.
Yao Yao wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, for fear that the person in front would hear it, his face flushed, his eyes watery, his body twitching.
The smile on Qu Zhengming's face was two more points. He lowered his head and rushed into the heart of the footboard. He looked at the round pearly toes. His throat moved twice, and he used force to fix her and prevent her from messing. Kick and kick.
Listening to his dumb voice, Yaozuo pouted in his heart, perverted, and excited to touch her feet.
"Have you heard what I said just now?" Without a pretentious answer, Qu Zhengming pulled her over, and the fierce storm in her eyes swept everything silently.
Yao Yao was so overwhelmed by him that he forgot to answer for a while.
Qu Zhengming pressed her arms hard on his legs, and Yao Yao immediately rushed into his arms. He also pinched her ankle, and one leg was almost broken, causing her face to pale.
Yao Yao felt annoyed in his heart and pushed him hard with his head to get angry.
Hear a sneer in his throat, Yao Yao sneered.
Ha ha, deserve it.
The Qu's mansion is here.The car stopped.
Yaoyao broke away from his hands and stooped down to pick up slippers.
She couldn't reach it enough, and looked up: "You let it."
The shoes fell under his legs.
Qu Zhengming turned her legs away, without any help, letting her pick them up.
Yao Yao looked at his bare feet, squeezed his lips, and bent over his thigh.
Head down, a little dizzy, and before she could reach her shoes, he moved his leg, pressed his hand hard, and pressed her onto the leg.
Qu Zhengming's throat knot slipped, looking at her moist lips, rubbing her fingers, rubbing back and forth, even trying to penetrate into it.
Yao Yao's eyes were on fire, and he snapped his fingers, looking at him angrily.
The hand that touched my foot just now wants to send it to my mouth and dream!
"Are you disobedient?" Qu Zheng asked in a dumb voice, threatened.
Yao Yao sneered, "I'd rather go back to the nightclub."
Qu Zhengming's eyes are deeper.
The two are facing each other.Suddenly someone knocked on the car window.
Tuk Tuk.
A tall, thin figure stood outside the window, hands in his pockets, quiet and leisurely.
Yao Yao's face instantly went white.
Qu Jingzi.
Qu Zhengming chuckled across his throat, and he extended his hand, holding the doorknob.
Yao Yao couldn't take care of anything, she quickly rushed over, held his hand, and pleaded with her eyes.
Tuk Tuk.
Qu Jingzi knocked twice, shouting: "Dad?"
Qu Zhengming held her head.
The car window opened.