Chapter 100 Then Sleep Together
Fang Huaizhou's clothes were stained with egg liquid, and he pointed to Shen Zhiyi's sticky hair, suggesting to open a hotel nearby to clean it up.

Shen Zhiyi flatly refused.

How decent is it for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room?

Fang Huaizhou didn't insist, anyway, he took off his shirt in front of Shen Zhiyi.

Shen Zhiyi immediately covered her eyes and looked away, "Are you a hooligan?"

Fang Huaizhou smiled evilly, pretending to be wronged, "You didn't accompany him to the hotel to clean up, and you didn't allow him to take off his clothes? It's sticky, so uncomfortable!"

Shen Zhiyi gritted her teeth, "Then you go by yourself!"

Fang Huaizhou nodded her nose, "No, no, I became like this because of you, you little heartless, how can you cross the river and tear down the bridge? And, are you sure you want to go back with your stinky hair?"

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

After tossing, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

After Shen Zhiyi finished cleaning up, Fang Huaizhou got a wine red shirt from somewhere.

Such a picky color is unexpectedly harmonious on him.

When the car drove to Beijiao Road, Shen Zhiyi got out of the car.

Beijiao Road is one road away from the Yanghu villa area where He Mansion is located.

When you go out to make friends, you should be careful.

This Fang Huaizhou looked very unreliable at first glance, so Shen Zhiyi kept an extra hand.

Seeing the car sinking into the moon like a shooting star with his own eyes, Shen Zhiyi reached out to stop a taxi.

"Master, Yanghu Villa Area!"

He Jingyao had a social event tonight, so he came back after eating out.

The master bedroom is dark, with only a small patch of moonlight shining in.

He reached out and turned on the bedside lamp, and in his gradually clear sight was the graceful figure of a little woman in a black sling.

Maybe it felt hot, most of them were kicked away, and one leg was thrown out, exuding a vague temptation invisible.

He Jingyao rolled his Adam's apple silently, and before he could take off his coat, he fell on top of it.

His kiss was urgent and fierce, as if he couldn't stop it.

He waited for two days, for two full days, this woman didn't even have a questioning call or WeChat.

Like she really didn't care about him.

don't care?

He didn't allow it, he insisted on occupying her heart and settled in forcefully.

Shen Zhiyi was awakened by the pressure.

Almost subconsciously, the knees are bowed to the top.

The man let out a muffled grunt, and his body froze for a long time before he recovered.

When she raised her head, her face was darker than the night outside the window, "Shen Zhiyi, do you understand that you are destroying your own sexual happiness?"

Shen Zhiyi leaned against his chest, pushed him aside, glanced down at him with disgust, and purposely annoyed him, "As for yours, no one else will have them, maybe the quality is even better than yours!"

Enraged by the success, the man pinched her chin, gritted his teeth and said, "Say it again?"

Shen Zhi wanted to stop, and didn't dare to confront this doggy man head-on, after all, his strength is really not great.

She turned over and got out of bed, and poured honey water for herself.

"Yo! It's only eleven o'clock, why did Mr. He come back? Your Miss Fang just let you back? The hospital is quite far from home, and it's really not easy for you to come and go. If you want me to say, why don't you How convenient it is to live in a hospital!"

Shen Zhiyi hugged the honey water and drank it while talking, without any sign of disobedience on her face.

That expression was simply too sincere and natural, as if he was really thinking of him.

He Jingyao was sitting by the bed, the top two buttons of his shirt were open, and the sexy collarbone was looming between the two fronts.

He flicked the lighter, and the light blue flame ignited the cigarette he held in his mouth.

The smoke snaked up inch by inch, blurring his cold brows and eyes, making him look too good-looking.

"Do you really think so? 'Xiao Zhi'?"

Shen Zhiyi took a sharp breath, and couldn't help clenching the hand holding the cup.

He silently took several deep breaths before he could calm down.

"What nonsense are you talking about, what kind of idiot, I don't understand!"

"You woman, you just like not to cry without seeing the coffin, right?" He Jingyao tapped on the screen of the open mobile phone, pursing his lips playfully, "I don't know who used the trumpet to protect the rights and interests of Mrs. He and me as husband and wife !"

Shen Zhiyi drank silently, "I'll sleep in the guest room tonight!"

She hasn't calmed down about Fang Yao's matter.

Just as she was holding the doorknob with one hand, a "hot wall" suddenly came up behind her.

An arm crossed to support the door panel, "click", and the door closed again.

"Just sleep here!" He Jingyao gave the order to die.

Shen Zhiyi reluctantly closed her eyes.

The man was too tall, and after turning around, she had to raise her head to meet his gaze.

"He Jingyao, I'm very tired tonight, shall we have a good rest?"

She didn't want to quarrel, let alone quarrel, otherwise it would appear that she really cared about him.

She was not an active person, she would rather suffocate to death than reveal her cards.

"Then sleep together!" The man pinched her wrist.

"hiss……"

He Jingyao subconsciously let go, stared at her wrist, and frowned, "Does it hurt?"

"None of your business!"

How could He Jingyao care about her so much, he reached out and took her hand over.

There was a clear blood mark on the back of the hand, as if it had been scratched by some sharp object.

"How?" he asked.

Shen Zhiyi wanted to laugh, how could he do that?

It's not because of his sweetheart.

Forget it, what's the use of saying this now, Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, and the only poor person is herself.

"Mr. He, please make way, I'm going to sleep!" Shen Zhiyi pushed the person away, climbed onto the bed and pulled the quilt, so that only his head was exposed.

She closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to communicate with people.

This invisibly ignited He Jingyao's anger.

Under the reflection of the faint light, the man's eyes were extremely gloomy and without warmth.

After a while, Shen Zhiyi heard the door slamming.

She opened her eyes and sneered silently at the ceiling.

Ah!
It's clear that he was carefree outside, so it seemed like he had been wronged so much.

Pull what?

……

Shen Zhiyi didn't expect that Fu would come looking for her.

"What kind of wind is it blowing today? It even brought Mr. Fu over here. If you want to book a room, I can give you a friendly price!"

Shen Zhiyi was polite on the surface, but in fact he complained wildly in his heart: This guy will go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, but I want to see what kind of moth you want to fix.

Fu Que smiled kindly, "Then my face is really big, but for the room reservation, I think there is still a chance!"

"Oh?" Shen Zhiyi poured him a glass of water.

But Fu took the cup and took a sip in a leisurely manner, "I believe you should know where A Yao often goes in and out these days?"

Shen Zhiyi sat across from Erlang with his legs crossed. Hearing this, he shrugged his shoulders, "What are you talking about? My husband told me, isn't it just to visit Ms. Fang? No matter what, they are all exes, and visits are a matter of course. Who Knowing it, someone took advantage of it, took photos and posted them on the Internet. What do you think this person has in mind? I’m afraid my husband and I will have trouble with each other because of an ex? Fortunately, our husband and wife are stronger than gold. Did not let those people succeed!"

(End of this chapter)

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