"Save—" Haiyue was about to ask for help, but Du Yunyan suddenly leaned over and leaned against her ear, and said softly: "If I don't want me to enter you immediately, let Sikong Jingqiu hear that we are*
*If you want to, just lie down obediently and don't move..."
Speaking of this, Du Yunyan suddenly stopped and deliberately pushed forward slightly, touching Haiyue intimately for a while, and then continued, "Guess, if Sikong Jingqiu knew about us..."
He paused again, and his high-ranking ** touched Haiyue frivolously, and his smile twisted, "How will he react?"
Haiyue's whole body trembled, her pupils suddenly widened, and she looked at Du Yunyan in fear, her body stiffened and she would never dare to act rashly again.
Du Yunyan nodded with satisfaction and turned his attention back to his phone.
I didn't hear an echo for a long time. On the other end of the phone, Sikong Jingqiu's voice slightly increased, "Haiyue? Song Haiyue? Song Haiyue! Tell me immediately, where are you now?"
Du Yunyan still didn't say anything, laughed coldly and pressed the hands-free button.
Haiyue looked at Du Yunyan in horror, not understanding what he really wanted to do.
Du Yunyan grinned and slowly put his phone to his mouth in front of Hai Yue. After grinning, he showed a terrible expression and said to the microphone, "Sikong Jingqiu."
It seemed that I didn't expect the person who was talking to be a strange man, and the person on the other end of the phone suddenly became silent.
After receiving this reaction, Du Yunyan was very satisfied. He smiled jokingly and continued: "What? I was surprised? Do you want to know why I answered the phone? Where is Haiyue now? What are we doing now...?"
The person on the other end of the phone did not speak, but a huge "bang" sound came from, as if someone was slamming the door with force.
Haiyue wanted to ask for help, but her body was pressed to death and she could not move at all...
Du Yunyan didn't mind singing a solo show at all. After laughing softly, he said calmly, "Don't say anything? It's okay, let me tell you. Your wife..."
Speaking of this, Du Yunyan suddenly stopped, turned his head, glanced at Haiyue lightly, and then said slowly, "Sikong Jingqiu, listen carefully, your wife Song Haiyue, is lying in nothing at this moment.
What about me? Do you want to listen to her voice?"
This person...
How could this terrible person be Du Yunyan? That cheerful and scheming big boy?
Looking at Du Yunyan with a ferocious face, Haiyue wanted to speak, but her throat was choked by a hard object. Her lips opened and closed several times, but she couldn't make any sound.
Sikong Jingqiu was still silent, without any sound, but Haiyue heard the breathing coming from the microphone become heavier, and the sound of wind blowing through the phone...
What is Sikong Jingqiu thinking now?
Would you be angry that why you came to Du Yunyan...
Do you think you are cheap...
Hai Yue looked at Du Yunyan's ghostly expression, and tears of regret slowly emerged from the corners of her eyes...
The smile on Du Yunyan's face has never stopped since the phone was connected. He raised the winner's smile and snorted clearly at the phone word by word, "But don't worry, I haven't yet.
What kind of relationship will happen, but I won’t know later..."