"These are two different things!" Tong Shuya emphasized heavily.
"Is that so? I don't think these are two different things. Anyway, you are mine, so why bother with me to hear about the phone? "Shangguan Lie's tone was long and sat down.
On the chair, I said I wouldn't leave, but I wouldn't leave. "I can call, I must be there, otherwise, I have to say sorry to you."
After speaking, he reached out and made a gesture to take back the phone.
Tong Shuya pinched her phone tightly and turned around to avoid it, "Whatever you want!"
"I'm so good." Shangguan Lie sat on the chair, reached out to circle Tong Shuya's waist, and let her sit on her thighs.
Tong Shuya subconsciously twisted and resisted, and wanted to get up. When she thought of the contract she had signed just now, she immediately stopped.
If he wants to listen, he will listen. Anyway, he and Teng Yuanyu have nothing shameful about it.
Tong Shuya snorted and dialed Teng Yuanyu's cell phone.
"Hey?" The phone was quickly picked up, and Tengyuan Yuweisha's magnetic voice came out of the microphone.
"Yuan Yu, it's me." Tong Shuya took a deep breath and pinched her phone tightly.
"Shuya! How are you? Where are you now? Stand in place and don't move, I'll pick you up right away." Teng Yuanyu, who had just accepted an exclusive interview with the media, was leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes to rest, thinking about the next step.
How to do it? Hearing Tong Shuya's voice, his spirits were lifted up, his whole body jumped up instantly, grabbed the car keys on the table, and was ready to rush out of the door at any time.
"Yuan Yu! Don't be excited, listen to me first!" Tong Shuya shouted anxiously.
Teng Yuanyu pressed his temple and sat back on the chair, "You said."
"Yuan Yu, do you really want to marry me?" He secretly breathed in his heart before speaking carefully.
"We'll get married on the fifth next month." Teng Yuanyu didn't say a word of nonsense.
"Even if I...my...my body is already...not clean...it doesn't matter?" Tong Shuya bit her teeth several times before finally saying this sentence.
After saying that, Tong Shuya felt that she was almost exhausted.
She held her breath and waited for Teng Yuanyu's answer.
"Didn't I just say that we will get married on the fifth day of next month?" Teng Yuanyu didn't even hesitate for a second.
Teng Yuanyu felt that he was not qualified to blame Tong Shuya—
Because, if he hadn't refused at the time, Shuya wouldn't have gone apart.