Two days later, Chen Gang came back. In order to give the newlyweds a clean break, More Ye specially set up a table in the hotel and called his brother and sister.
Ren Yifei's belly looked bigger. She pulled Ling Kexin and kept chattering about what she had seen and heard abroad, as well as interesting stories about the couple.
As a bride, Ren Yifei has become more feminine, her face has grown flesh, her skin is white and tender, and her smiling face is filled with happiness. In front of everyone, she acts coquettishly with Chen Gang from time to time, and they can't help but notice.
Yiting curled her lips.
She doesn't have a man to rely on yet. Ren Yifei, you are so full that you don't know how hungry you are. Why don't you be more restrained in front of a bachelor?
"Bo!" Will she restrain herself? Speaking of happiness, she even kissed Chen Gang, which caused goosebumps among the people at the table.
Mor Tao came here with Xu Chenlu, who was passionately in love, and the kissing and touching went smoothly. Seeing the couple making out, they were extremely intimate.
Apart from Mo Yiting, Moer Ye is also serious. With his beloved little woman sitting next to him, he only focuses on bringing her food, ignoring the sweet and affectionate display between Chen Gang and Ren Yifei.
After dinner, everyone went home.
But people were in pairs, busy making out when they got home, but Mo Yiting was alone, driving to Beimen Pedestrian Street, wandering alone, with a touch of melancholy on her face.
In her wandering mind, she didn't notice that her high heels got caught in the manhole cover in front of a store. She bent down and reached out to pull them out, but she couldn't pull them out.
When she was at a loss, a man suddenly squatted down, held her ankle with one hand, and carefully pulled out her leather shoes with the other hand.
"Thank you!" Mo Yiting blushed and said gratefully.
The man stood up and looked up at her. Mo Yiting met his gaze and her heart trembled... Where had she seen such a familiar man?
He has a tall figure, deep facial features, dark skin, a pair of eyes that are single-lidded but piercing, a strong nose, and lips that are neither thin nor thick...
Although he is not as elegant and handsome as He Xiaoxiao, his body exudes a kind of wild beauty and the beauty of strength.
This kind of man should be a trained muscular man.
"Hello!" He extended his hand generously and smiled, "My name is Qiao Zhenzhong."
When he heard this name, Moer Ye was startled and his head became dizzy...Qiao Zhenzhong? Qiao Yingying's brother? No wonder, the lower half of his face looks a bit similar to Qiao Yingying.
"I'm Mo Yiting." Out of courtesy, Mo Yiting also stretched out her hand.
"Miss Mo? It's such an honor that I can meet you here and see you in person," Qiao Zhenzhong seemed very excited, his smile was particularly charming under the nightlight, "Can I invite you to the coffee shop?"
Mo Yiting seemed to be confused, blushing and nodded.
After sitting down, Mo Yiting's dull mind slowly came to her senses. She stared at Qiao Zhenzhong's face, recalling his words and voice just now, and her eyes suddenly widened.
"Did you call me?" she blurted out.
Qiao Zhenzhong finished ordering coffee and smiled at her, "Yes."
"You sent the flowers too?"
"Yes." He was really calm, like a man.
"Why are you doing this?" Mo Yiting was wary. Everyone knew that the Mo family and the Qiao family were enemies now.
"Can I say that I like you?" Qiao Zhenzhong was calm and composed, poured her a cup of tea, pushed it over, smiled slightly, "My mother met your mother last time, she talked about you and me, go home
You told me later, and I was very happy. I wanted to meet you several times, but I was afraid that you would refuse."
"But you also know that they started fighting as soon as they left the restaurant." Mo Yiting said seriously without smiling.
"I know it's all my mother's fault. Here, I apologize to you!" He was very graceful, took the teacup, drank it up, and smiled the most beautiful smile, "Please forgive me, Miss Mo."
Mo Yiting wriggled her lips, and her previous good impression of him slowly faded away.
She thought, did Qiao Zhenzhong really try to get close to her because he wanted to like her? Saying "I like you" can deceive many young and innocent girls, but he can't deceive her.
The coffee came, steaming in curls and exuding a rich fragrance, but Mo Yiting had no intention of drinking it.
"Mr. Qiao, I'd better leave first."
"Miss Mo," Qiao Zhenzhong grabbed her hand and looked very sincere, "I won't hurt you, and I don't have any bad intentions. I just want to get close to you. Can we put aside family grudges and get along like friends?
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Seeing the sincerity in his sharp eyes, Mo Yiting also felt that it was too stingy to leave like this.
When someone says he likes me, he doesn't mean to fall in love with him. Besides, he helped me tonight, so I should have a cup of coffee with him.
She slowly sat down, brought the coffee and stirred it gently. Qiao Zhenzhong raised his lips and smiled, scooped a few sugar cubes and poured them into her cup.
Next, Qiao Zhenzhong did not talk about his personal feelings or his family situation. He only told Mo Yiting that he had been a soldier and became a major at the age of twenty-six. Later, he returned to Jiangbin and joined the Political and Legal Affairs Committee.
Seeing his strong arm muscles, Mo Yiting believed that he was born as a soldier.
Qiao Zhenzhong is very talkative. He seems to have known Mo Yiting for several years. His words are funny and hearty. Even if Mo Yiting doesn't laugh, he can make her laugh.
Gradually, Mo Yiting lost her guard against him, and the conversation became natural and relaxed.
When the two of them walked out of the coffee shop, it was already late. Mo Yiting had a car of her own, so she declined Qiao Zhenzhong's kind offer.
"Next time I ask you out, will you come out?" After Mo Yiting got into the driver's seat, Qiao Zhenzhong asked her while lying in front of the window.
Mo Yiting smiled and did not block the road, "That depends on whether I have time."
Qiao Zhenzhong smiled and naturally lifted a strand of hair from her shoulders and pulled it back. He did this intimate gesture appropriately and naturally.
Then he stared into Mo Yiting's eyes and said, "I will respect you and hope you will treat me as a friend."
"Okay." Mo Yiting nodded and turned on the engine.
Watching the Audi car go away, Qiao Zhenzhong's eyes darkened, a cold aura floated around his body, and he walked towards his car.
There was a woman in the car. When she saw him coming in, she stood up from the back seat and stared at him sadly.
"What are you doing for? Why do you want to get close to the eldest lady of the Mo family? You brought me here today. Is this intentional?"
The woman's name was Ru Ling. She was very pretty, tall and thin, with delicate appearance. She was good-looking, but at this time she was jealous and her eyes were full of grievances.
"Don't worry about it."
"Is it because of your father?" Women are so sensitive.
Tonight, for the first time, he brought her over to go shopping. The two of them were holding hands and were very affectionate, but when he saw Mo Yiting, he changed. He pushed her away and asked her to go back to the car while he went forward to show his courtesy.
She was unwilling at first, but this man's usual style was very domineering and hateful. To be honest, she loved and feared him, so she had to obey.
"If you don't shut up, get out of the car!" Qiao Zhenzhong roared, and the woman became as silent as a chill, sitting in the back and not daring to move.
The car drove a long way and when it came under an overpass, Qiao Zhenzhong suddenly opened the door and pulled the woman out of the back seat. Without saying a word, he pulled the woman's clothes and pressed her down.
On the front hood...
"Ahh..." He was very fierce every time, without foreplay, like a wild horse.
But women love him, and his unique way of making love fascinates her, especially the stimulation of car vibrations...
Playing with cars seems to be a favorite among men.
Mor Ye also likes to play. He drank too much tonight and his sex drive was even higher. He sat in the back seat with his wife in his arms and couldn't get out of the car, murmuring for pleasure.
The car was parked right in front of my yard, and no one would care about it. Besides, it was getting late, and all the lights in the nearby villas were dark. The quiet night was perfect for lovers to have sex with each other.
"Don't be impatient." The woman in the car was shy. Before her skirt was unzipped, the man couldn't wait to rush in.
The man pulled her legs and kept teasing her with his fingers. She moaned, and the fullness of her chest rose and fell seductively in the dim light.
The man's eyes were red and his whole body was burning with heat. He hurriedly pulled off her zipper twice, hugged her soft snow-white body, his blood was boiling, and he pressed her hard...
The car began to rock, like a boat rippling in the water.
The man lowered his head, sucked the woman's lips, and entangled her, making the woman breathless and twisting her whole body. The friction made the man feel even more comfortable.
After a long time, the man got out of the car with the messy woman in his arms. As if he was not satisfied yet, he walked into the yard, put the woman down on the chair, and did it again.
An hour later, the woman hung limply around the man's neck and returned to the bedroom...
"Erye, you can also go to the golf course and run ten laps at night before coming back." Lying on the bed, the woman was like a pool of soft mud and murmured.
The man chuckled, "That won't work, I have to leave this little strength to you."
"I want to make a three-part agreement with you."
"ah?"
"First, you can't play with the car without my consent. Second, the child is at home, so you can't ask too much. Third, we can have sex up to three times a week."
"No, no, you are suppressing primitive instincts! You are showing contempt and disrespect for humanity, and you are severely depriving your husband of his power!"
Wow! The man is still talking loudly.
"Please, More Ye, you are not my legal husband yet." Ling Kexin raised her eyebrows and looked at him lightly.
The man immediately softened his waist, leaned down and hugged her, picking at her armpits.
"Baby, don't be like this."
"You have made a promise to me, can't I?" the woman grabbed his hand.
The man felt aggrieved and began to act coquettishly again, "Honey, you know that side of me... that side, I am very strong when I meet you. Don't be like this, okay? When I go on business trips, I don't need to take you out.
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Ling Kexin couldn't help laughing, "How about I buy you a... doll?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the man pinched the tip of her nose, pretending to be angry, and howled like a wolf: "I have a lively wife by my side, what do I do with that lifeless silicone?"
"hehe……"
"Little goblin," the woman laughed so hard that her whole body trembled, and her body touched his abdomen. He reacted, turned over and rushed in again...
"Now until dawn!" he said domineeringly.
Ling Kexin yelled, saying that she would definitely buy him a "doll" tomorrow!
The weekend came. In addition to receiving roses, Mo Yiting also received a call from Qiao Zhenzhong. He asked her to have dinner together, but Mo Yiting refused.
But when she walked out of the company after get off work, she found Qiao Zhenzhong standing next to a BMW.
He was wearing a blue plaid horizontal striped shirt, black trousers, and his hair was neat and shiny. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, he was tall, with an awe-inspiring demeanor and a very masculine look.
"Mr. Qiao..." As soon as Mo Yiting started speaking, Qiao Zhenzhong raised a hand.
He raised the corners of his sexy lips and smiled charmingly, "Forgive me for being presumptuous, but ever since I met you, I can't get rid of your shadow in my mind, so even though I knew you would refuse, I still came.
"
We know that men like sweet words and should not be overly trusted, but women just love to hear them, and Mo Yiting is no exception.
With a slight blush on her face, Mo Yiting tried her best to appear reserved and said with a faint smile: "Mr. Qiao, you are good-looking, don't you have a girlfriend?"
"I have, but it's all by fate, and it only lasts a few days. I have been searching for so many years, until that night, I saw the back of a girl bending to pull out her shoes, and my eyes lit up. I thought
This is God guiding me to know her, she is like an angel, astonishingly beautiful."
What he meant was that he didn't know it was Mo Yiting at all at that time. He only found out after introducing himself? So, he didn't follow him.
Mo Yiting was stunned, her clear eyes seemed to be sucked into the man's eyes and she couldn't pull them out for a while.
Qiao Zhenzhong reached out, took her wrist, and opened the car door.
The two got into the car together, and they happened to be spotted by Bai Leshan who was walking out of the company. The man's back and profile were very unfamiliar. She couldn't help but take a few more glances. Maybe it was because of the gossip mentality, so she called Ling Kexin and told Ling Kexin.
"Kexin, is your sister-in-law in love with someone else?"
"No."
"But I saw a man sending her roses every day, and he even came to pick her up today." Bai Leshan associated roses with characters.
Ling Kexin fell into deep thought after listening. Mo Yiting started to contact other men. Did she decide to give up on He Xiaoxiao? Who is that man?
Qiao Zhenzhong drove Mo Yiting to the Huayao Hotel. He had booked a private room early, and as soon as he took his seat, a waitress came in and handed over the menu.
The waiter knew Mo Yiting, she smiled slightly and handed the menu to Mo Yiting.
"Bring in all your signature dishes." Qiao Zhenzhong said.
Mo Yiting paused and waved her hand, "You don't need so much."
"It's okay, I like to eat too." Qiao Zhenzhong waved generously, and the waiter went out.
As soon as she left, Qiao Zhenzhong got up and went to the cabinet to select drinks himself, taking freshly squeezed apple juice and mango juice. Mo Yiting was very casual and not picky about what she ate.
The dishes came out quickly, and Qiao Zhenzhong ordered a bottle of red wine. He drank a few glasses with Mo Yiting first, and then let her drink juice, saying that it could relieve hangover.
The waiter had been standing at the door. She seemed to be particularly concerned about Mo Yiting, turning her head to look inside from time to time.
Qiao Zhenzhong noticed it, stood up and closed the door.
After drinking a glass of mango juice, Mo Yiting not only did not relieve her hangover, but her body became hotter and her face became redder. She picked up the red wine bottle and looked at it. It was chateaunmouton imported from France, and the alcohol content was not high.
Qiao Zhenzhong also drank a little. He poured another glass for Mo Yiting and advised her to drink more. It would be good for her skin. Mo Yiting shook her hand and said, "I won't drink anymore. I want to go home."
Qiao Zhenzhong stepped forward to help her up, and his fingers touched her breasts intentionally or unintentionally. The soft elasticity made his heart palpitate, and her breasts naturally tightened.
Mo Yiting didn't pay much attention because she felt dizzy. After standing up, she pushed Qiao Zhenzhong away and picked up her bag, "Thank you, I'll take a taxi home."
"No, I'll take you back." Qiao Zhenzhong was very enthusiastic, holding her arm and walking out of the box.
Mo Yiting still had sense, so she shook off Qiao Zhenzhong's hand and smiled at the waiter at the door.
The waiter was very discerning and said, "Miss Mo, have you drunk too much? Wait a minute, I will make you a cup of sobering tea." After she said that, she ran away.
Qiao Zhenzhong's eyes darkened, and after rolling his eyes, he stepped forward and whispered softly: "Miss Mo, let's go downstairs and wait."
A few minutes later, the waiter came over with tea, but he disappeared. She hurriedly ran to the stairs and saw Mo Yiting half-hugged by the man walking out of the hotel and getting into the black car.