Yaoyao came out and saw Qu Zhengming talking to that inexplicable man. Seeing himself, Qu Zhengming waved and introduced: "Yaoyao, do you know who this is?"
When he asked this question, he had a strange expression on his face, as if he was watching the prey walk into his trap little by little, with anticipation.
Yaoyao was pulled into his arms, and she didn't look at the person opposite, but she could clearly feel that his eyes fell on her, as if they were real.
"I don't know." She replied coldly, without losing face.
He didn't even feel annoyed at Qu Zhengming's low face in front of outsiders, he put his arms around her waist, patted her with his fingers, and looked like he loved her to the extreme.
"This is Pei Shu, Mr. Pei." He lowered his head, moved close to Yaoyao's ear, and kissed her earlobe lightly.
Yaoyao heard an inaudible voice say: "He is the owner of that nightclub."
Yaoyao raised her eyes in surprise, and carefully looked at the man in front of her. He was very young, about 27 or 28 years old, and he didn't look like a flesh and blood trader at all. She still believed him when he said he was reselling cultural relics.
The next moment, her face turned cold.
The owner of the nightclub, the person who intercepted her bus ticket, and the main culprit who caused Chen Yaoyao to fall into this current situation.
Pei Shu twisted the stem of the champagne glass in his hand, and raised it at Yaoyao, "Miss Yaoyao probably hasn't seen me before, I'm Pei Shu, it's my honor to know such a beautiful lady as you."
Qu Zhengming handed Yaoyao a wine glass, Yaoyao took it, clinked a glass with him, drank it down, and mocked: "I didn't expect Mr. Pei to be like this."
Pei Shu smiled lowly, held the wine glass without drinking, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "What does Miss Yaoyao think I look like?"
Yaoyao didn't answer, her eyes fell behind him.
Pei Shu followed her gaze and laughed out loud. He was a middle-aged man with a beer belly.
He turned his head and said to Qu Zhengming, "Mr. Qu, you have a good eye."
Qu Zhengming bowed his head slightly, indicating that he has won the award.
Pei Shu drank the liquid in the glass, "Farewell."
Yaoyao suffocated in her heart, shook off Qu Zhengming's hand and walked outside.
Qu Zhengming's smile faded away, her behavior was normal, was it really not sent by Pei Shu
He took a sip of the wine, and twirled it a few times on the tip of his tongue. Pei Shu and him had little contact, and they rarely had business contacts, so there shouldn't be any grievances.
Did he guess wrong
No, that woman definitely has something to hide, but what is it for
The auction officially started, and Qu Jingzi had no interest in the above lot, and had never auctioned a single item from the beginning to the end, but Qu Zhengming took a picture on purpose, and it was sold at a price much higher than the market price.
— After all, it is a charity auction, and rich people like this tone.
After the end, there was another dinner party. Qu Jingzi was also eighteen years old, and followed Qu Zhengming to meet a circle of uncles. Yaoyao frowned, he had a bad heart and couldn't drink like this.
Qu Jingzi was drunk, Qu Zhengming still had something to talk about, so he asked the bodyguard to take him home first, Yaoyao stood up directly and said that she would also go back.
There were business partners present at the time, but Qu Zhengming didn't say anything, and ordered Yaoyao and Qu Jingzi to be sent back together.
Others are keenly aware of the unspeakable relationship between the father and son and Yaoyao. Many people have heard the rumors before, and now it is clearly confirmed—the Qu family father and son are infatuated with the same woman.
After Yaoyao left, an old friend who had been there for many years tactfully persuaded Qu Zhengming not to affect the relationship between father and son because of a woman.
Others sighed in their hearts, the old house is the most hopeless when it is on fire. Although Qu Zhengming can't be called an old house, he has gone through thousands of sails. At this time, if he falls on a woman, he will really fall.
Qu Zhengming felt that the other party was worrying unfoundedly. With such a woman, he was just playing for fun. If it wasn't for Jingzi, he might not really do anything to her. On the day of the funeral, he was not in the mood and was ready to let that woman go away. up.
However, she was entangled with Jingzi again...
After discussing the business and finalizing a big project, Qu Zhengming drove home. He told the driver in advance to let Yaoyao wait for him at home.
He missed her body.
His body was hot, so he lowered the car window, pulled off his tie, and unbuttoned it. Unfortunately, the night wind couldn't blow the fire away from him.
He couldn't help thinking, Yaoyao and Jingzi, what are they doing now.
Qu Jingzi was very drunk, he was running away, he had no choice but to be the father whom he had respected since he was a child, and the only girl he was attracted to when he grew up.
Yaoyao is his father's woman, and logically, he should not touch her again, but Yaoyao likes her, and she is not happy following her father.
Alcohol anesthetized his will, he was sent back to the bedroom, lying on the bed, asked the housekeeper to leave, and pulled Yaoyao to prevent her from leaving.
He is like an unreasonable child, he has a headache for a while, a stomachache for a while, a heartache for a while, thirsty for a while, hungry for a while, and he wants to eat fruit again...
Yaoyao didn't even complain, and met all his requests gently.
Finally, Qu Jingzi hugged her suddenly, and the fruit knife in Yaoyao's hand fell to the ground.
He kissed her greedily, fierce and ruthless, the love that was distorted before she grew up, the hatred of being betrayed and deceived, the gratitude of being saved at the time of life and death, and the taboo that was touched by her father but now in her arms feel…
All kinds of emotions are mixed together and intertwined into a feeling that is almost crazy.
He wanted her, wanted her, had to have her!
He kissed her, and his sharp teeth bit her lip, which was hot and painful.
She struggled so hard that her mouth was blocked, and she could only whine helplessly. In the confusion, she accidentally hit him, and he finally stopped, left her lips, and stared at her closely, with cold anger in his eyes. , asked: "Why not?"
Yaoyao bit her lip and said nothing.
"Are you afraid of being discovered by my father?"
Before Yaoyao could shake his head, he continued, "He said before that he doesn't mind."
Yaoyao raised her head abruptly, her eyes filled with tears quickly, she shrank back a bit, and said in a trembling voice: "You... look at me like that too?"
"What?" Qu Jingzi didn't quite understand.
Yaoyao's lips trembled, with bright red blood, she was so beautiful, she laughed mockingly, and said: "I feel like I'm a plaything, after being played with by him, as long as the master agrees, you can play with it as you like."
Qu Jingzi frowned, his heart ached, making him mistakenly think that he was ill again, he shook his head, "No, you like me, I will find a way."
"What do you think?" Yaoyao sneered, "I was raped by him before. This is a fact, and it is impossible to change. You are his son, and it is impossible to change."
Qu Jingzi stood up and applied seriously, "I will find a way."
Yaoyao looked ashamed of death.
After a moment of silence, he asked, "What do you want to do?"
Yaoyao: "Go home."
Qu Jingzi didn't want her to leave like this. He didn't know when we will see each other next time. He said, "Let me show you my house. There are many famous works of art."
Yaoyao responded indifferently: "I'm not you, I'm not interested in those."
Qu Jingzi shut up, he hasn't agreed to let her go yet, he is really drunk and willful.
The two were deadlocked again, Yaoyao thought for a while, and said, "Take me to Teacher Xu's room."
Qu Jingzi paused for a moment, thinking of his mother, his eyes softened a lot, looked at Yaoyao's shimmering eyes, and nodded slowly.
Xu Meiyan's room is also on the second floor, at the end of the corridor. Qu Jingzi explained that Xu Meiyan and Qu Zhengming have been in separate rooms for many years. Almost as long as he can remember, the husband and wife have never slept in the same bed. I understand that my mother's heart disease was already very serious, and it became more serious after giving birth to him. Sex is too exciting for her, and her body can't bear it.
Yaoyao complained: So your father has become a pervert.
But did people like Qu Zhengming really not cheat in marriage? To be determined.
Pushing open the door and turning on the light, Yaoyao saw the whole picture of the room.
As expected of the art department teacher's room, it is warmly and comfortably furnished, and is particularly pleasing to the eye. The most eye-catching thing is a pair of crystal swans on the dressing table. Under the illumination of the lights, they are radiant, colorful and romantic.
Yaoyao walked over and looked at the pair of swans. Qu Jingzi introduced to her, saying that Xu Meiyan had said before she was alive that Qu Zhengming gave them to her when she got married.
Yaoyao: "Teacher Xu must love your father very much."
Qu Jingzi doesn't understand very well, his mother can't have violent mood swings, he doesn't know whether he loves her or not.
Yaoyao: "For a woman, the dressing table is a very important place, and she has to face it for a long time every day. Only the most important things will be placed here."
Yaoyao doesn't care whether Xu Meiyan loves Qu Zhengming or not, but she must let Qu Jingzi think that Xu Meiyan loves Qu Zhengming deeply. In this way, the divorce agreement can become a powerful weapon.
Qu Jingzi thought of his father's reaction after his mother's death, and his face darkened slightly.
When he ran into his father and Yaoyao in the car that day, his mother had passed away less than a month ago.
Slowly, his thoughts became distorted.
Yaoyao was still wearing the dress at the auction, revealing her delicate and almost transparent collarbone, and her red lips stained with blood...
Just as Yaoyao picked up a small notebook next to her, Qu Jingzi pushed her onto the bed.
She hurriedly protected the notebook and shouted, "What is this?"
Qu Jingzi took a look, "The diary left by my mother."
After speaking, he kissed her lips.
Qu Zhengming entered the room, and the housekeeper greeted him. He undressed and asked, "Where's Jingzi?"
The butler replied, "The young master is upstairs."
"What about Yaoyao?"
Butler: "..."
Qu Zhengming raised his eyebrows: "Going away?"
The housekeeper pointed bitterly, "... also upstairs."
Qu Zhengming's face darkened suddenly. He took off his leather shoes, threw his coat to the housekeeper, and strode upstairs.
Yaoyao sank into the soft bed, the young man's lips and tongue, with a strong smell of alcohol, carefully brushed her mouth, gentle, meticulous and patient.
She felt like she was going to be drunk.
The door was pushed open suddenly, Yaoyao woke up suddenly, and saw Qu Zhengming's face when she looked up.
He squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Yaoyao's blushing face and eyes full of spring water.
Suddenly, he smiled: "Cheat behind my back, and don't find a safer place, Jingzi, you let me down so much."