Putting down these eight words, Qu Zhengming hung up the phone.
Yaoyao: "..."
Pick up your sister, grab a woman with your son, what about your face
Yaoyao took out her mobile phone, found out the divorce agreement that was taken that day, copied it to the hard disk, and then uploaded a copy to the Internet, just in case.
The more Qu Jingzi resents herself now, the bigger the rebound will be in the future.
The double superposition of the girlfriend being robbed and the death of the mother hopes to successfully separate the father and son.
At night, there was the sound of a car engine downstairs, and soon someone knocked on the door: "Miss Chen, Mr. Qu is downstairs, please..."
Yaoyao opened the door, her face covered with frost.
She pushed open the door of Qu Zhengming's subordinates, ran downstairs, ran to the back door of the car, and knocked on the window with a cold face.
The car window fell, revealing the side face of the man, "Get in the car."
She didn't move, with a sullen face: "I want to talk to you."
Qu Zhengming: "Get in the car and talk."
"No, you come out."
"..."
Of course Qu Zhengming would not come out. Sitting in the car, he could smell the rotten smell of garbage outside, and there were still plastic bags floating in the puddles on the ground.
Yaoyao also knew that he would never step out, especially after being splashed with footwashing water.
She glanced at Qu Zhengming, stepped on her slippers and entered the corridor.
The meaning is obvious: love will not come.
Yaoyao entered the room and pointed to the sofa: "Sit down."
Qu Zhengming sat where he sat the last time he came - the cleanest place on this set of sofas. He pulled her waist hard with his arm.
Yaoyao couldn't stand still and fell into his arms.
"Mr. Qu!" Yaoyao struggled in his arms, his arms were strong, her struggle was futile.
"I asked you to come in to talk to you." She blushed.
Qu Zhengming clasped her waist and let her sit on his lap.
His actions were very rough, causing her pain, Yaoyao endured it and kept silent.
He panted slightly and laughed, his tone full of mockery: "Is there any need to talk, huh?"
Putting her hands against his strong chest, Yaoyao's face was red and white, "If Jingzi knows..."
"So what if he knows?"
Qu Zhengming clasped her two wrists with one hand, fixed them firmly behind her back, turned around, and pressed her onto the sofa, fully suppressing her.
The other hand squeezed her chin, forcing her to look directly into her own eyes, forcing her to look directly at her situation and status.
Otherwise, she really thought she had the qualifications to negotiate terms with herself.
"Don't use Jingzi to restrain me, it's useless."
He clasped her jaw so that she couldn't bite it freely, and then kissed her.
The man's breath was mixed with the taste of alcohol, full of aggression, and rudely plundered everything in her mouth.
Yaoyao could only struggle feebly, kicking and kicking her legs in vain.
After the kiss, he looked at her condescendingly, stretched out his hand to stir up the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled again.
"Don't try to negotiate terms with me, you only have two options."
"Follow me, or go back to the nightclub."
"There is no third way."
Yaoyao looked at him for a long time, looking at his sharp and cold brows and eyes, his unkind lips, and the playful expression at the end of his eyes.
She knew what he said was true. When he took her away, the owner of the nightclub said something extra, saying that when Qu Zhengming got tired of playing, he would send her back and redeem her money. Qu Zhengming returned the less.
The man waited patiently. He stood between her legs, his hands slowly moving through her soft long hair.
She was indeed a stunner. He had seen many beauties, but the one who was so beautiful to his liking was the first one, otherwise how could he have made a move at the beginning.
He especially liked that she looked at him with that kind of misty eyes, which ignited all the sensitive nerves in his body.
He is not in a hurry, he waits for her to choose slowly, whether to be raped by him alone, or by countless men, any woman knows how to choose.
Yaoyao slowly closed her eyes, "If Mr. Qu can promise me one request..."
"I said," he interrupted her, "you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."
Yaoyao gritted her teeth, her face was full of humiliation, "Mr. Qu, please grant me a request."
He lifted up a strand of her black hair, played it carefully in the palm of his hand, and replied casually: "Tell me and listen."
Yaoyao turned her face away, not letting him see her tears, and said softly: "Don't let Jingzi know."
Qu Zhengming opened his mouth: "Okay, I agree to maintain your last dignity."
The kitten's claws need to be sharpened slowly. If it is too impatient, the claws will be useless.
Qu Zhengming stood up. He had seen this room last time, and it was so simple that it was unbelievable that such a place existed in a city that is one of the international financial centers. A territory that has never been stepped on, and never wants to come back for the third time.
Thinking of the smelly liquid falling from the sky that day, he wanted to take a bath again.
"Come on, don't you like Jingzi, I'll take you to see his room."
To see Qu Jingzi's room
Yaoyao's face turned pale again, what if she bumped into her
But she had no room to refuse at all, and was dragged downstairs by the man and stuffed into the car.
The car quickly drove away from the ruins abandoned by the city, with the embarrassment of fleeing.
It was the first time for Yaoyao to take this kind of luxury car, she didn't have the time to appreciate the advantages of this car and how much it was worth, she looked at the bright lights outside the window with misty eyes.
Qu Zhengming turned on the computer and processed another email, his attention was attracted by the woman beside him.
She came down in a hurry, she still had slippers on her feet, and her pajama pants were not long. When she sat down, her trouser legs were pulled up, revealing a white and delicate ankle, which looked like warm jade under the yellowish light in the car.
The way it feels to the touch...
The light suddenly dimmed, Yaoyao came back to her senses dully, and saw the partition screen inside the car raised up, isolating the back seat into a narrow independent space.
There were only myself and Qu Zhengming inside.
Yaoyao couldn't help holding her breath, in the small space, the man's aura penetrated everywhere, a bit too arrogant.
Qu Zhengming was originally a person who didn't care about other people's propriety.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Yaoyao's ankle. Yaoyao leaned back and hit the car window. The back of her head felt a dull pain. She covered her mouth and swallowed the painful cry that was about to come out.
He grabbed her ankle, his powerful fingers were hot like a red-hot iron, encircling her slender bones and flesh.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of enjoyment, well, like warm nephrite.
He threw the slipper to the ground, exposing a snow-white foot to the air.
As soon as Yaoyao came home, she was used to washing her hands and feet and changing her clothes, no matter how comfortable she was, she didn't even wear socks on her feet at the moment, so he just held them in the palm of his hand.
Qu Zhengming held her feet and played with them. Yaoyao had no money to buy all kinds of high-heeled shoes and leather shoes. She wore canvas shoes and socks all the year round. Her feet had hardly seen the sun. Her skin was white and tender, with a touch of pink, pitiful and lovely. .
"From now on, no socks are allowed in front of me." Qu Zhengming ordered hoarsely.
Yaoyao endured and remained silent.
Qu Zhengming smiled, and gently scratched the soles of her feet with hot hands, bursts of unbearable itching came from the soles of the feet, like a group of ants wriggling in the leg bones and biting her bone marrow.
Yaoyao wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, for fear that the people in front would hear her, her face flushed from holding back, her eyes were moist, and her body twitched continuously.
The smile on Qu Zhengming's face became warmer by two points. He lowered his head and let out a sigh of relief towards the soles of his feet. Looking at the round, pearl-like toes, he moved his throat twice, and firmly fixed her with his hands, preventing her from messing around. Kick and kick.
Listening to his hoarse voice, Yaoyao curled her lips in her heart, perverted, she would be excited even by touching her feet.
"Did you hear what you said just now?" Qu Zhengming pulled Yaoyao over without hearing Yaoyao's answer, and the violent storm in his eyes silently swept over everything.
Yaoyao was so overwhelmed by him that she forgot to answer for a while.
Qu Zhengming exerted all his strength to press her onto his lap, Yaoyao immediately threw himself into his arms, he was still pinching her ankle, one leg was almost broken, her face turned pale from the pain.
Yaoyao was annoyed in her heart, she hit him hard with her head to vent her anger.
Hearing the muffled hum in his throat, Yaoyao sneered in her heart.
Hehe, it deserves it.
The Qu family mansion has arrived. The car stops.
Yaoyao broke away from his hand, bent down to pick up the slippers.
She couldn't reach it a few times, and raised her head: "Give way."
The shoe fell under his leg.
Qu Zhengming spread his legs apart, he didn't intend to help, and let her pick it up by himself.
Yaoyao looked at her bare feet, pursed her lips tightly, bent down and lay on his lap to reach.
With her head down, a little dizzy, before she could reach her shoes, he moved his legs and pressed her onto his legs with force.
Qu Zhengming slipped his Adam's apple, looked at her moist lips, touched her lips with his fingers, rubbed back and forth, and even wanted to penetrate into it.
Yaoyao's eyes were on fire, she bit his finger suddenly, and looked at him angrily.
The hand that touched my feet just now wanted to put it in my mouth, dreaming!
"Are you disobedient?" Qu Zhengming asked hoarsely, threateningly.
Yaoyao sneered, "I'd rather go back to the nightclub."
Qu Zhengming's eyes are deeper.
The two are facing each other. Suddenly someone knocked on the window.
Tuk tuk.
Standing outside the window was a tall and thin figure with his hands in his pockets, quietly and leisurely.
Yaoyao's face turned pale instantly.
It's Qu Jingzi.
Qu Zhengming let out a chuckle from his throat, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the doorknob.
Yaoyao couldn't care about anything else, she rushed over and pressed his hand, pleading with her eyes.
tuk tuk.
Qu Jingzi knocked twice more, calling: "Dad?"
Qu Zhengming held her head down.
The window was open.