Chapter [-]: Crazy

Haste makes waste, An Jie knows this truth well.

If his actions only push Xiao Tong further and further away from him, then he will be ready to play hard to get.

"Oh, thank you."

Xiao Tong thought that she should be looking forward to An Jie's words, but she didn't know why when Xiao Tong heard An Jie's words "Let's go", she felt bitter and disappointed in her heart.

She smiled wryly, she suddenly didn't understand herself, what exactly did she want?

For An Jie, does she really want to escape?Or do you want to stay?

But the arrogance in her bones prevented Xiao Tong from turning her head back, she suppressed the disappointment in her eyes and gave a sneer, then walked away holding Han Han firmly.

This may be the most perfect ending between her and An Jie.

"Xiao Tong, you can't escape in this life."

Looking at Xiao Tong's almost transparent and thin figure gradually receding in the morning sun, An Jie lit a cigarette and smiled in the smoky air.

That smile is sincere and touching, evil and ghostly.

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The days seem to have returned to the usual rhythm, Xiaotong still works step by step at Hongsheng Advertising Company, a week has passed in a blink of an eye, and tomorrow is Friday—the day when Qianhui Group holds a celebration banquet.

Of course, Xiaotong didn't plan to attend that celebration banquet, maybe after tomorrow, her working days at Hongsheng Advertising Company would be over.

After get off work in the afternoon, Xiao Tong still took the bus at 6:00 and headed home.

Strange to say, An Jie seems to have disappeared this week. He didn't send flowers to work or home, and he didn't take the initiative to contact Xiao Tong again. Severe shock.

Xiao Yang and Xiao Tong have also reconciled long ago, and he is still personally arranging the wedding that is getting closer and closer to Xiao Tong.

The sunset in the evening was exceptionally beautiful, and the sky was filled with red fire clouds, warm and not burning the eyes.

Xiao Tong was sitting on the bus seat by the window, the afterglow of the setting sun hit the hem of her light blue knit skirt which kept swinging along with the bus, the calm and beautiful halo almost shattered. Lost the sunset of Xiawei City throughout the summer.

"Han Han's mother? Han Han is gone, please come to the kindergarten quickly." Suddenly, Xiao Tong received a call from Han Han's kindergarten teacher. The process of the stranger taking Han Han away.

"Teacher Yang, don't worry, I know who picked up Han Han." After hanging up the phone, Xiao Tong frowned in annoyance.

An Jie is such a villain.

Dare to openly compete with yourself for the cold.

After getting off the bus at the next bus stop, Xiao Tong quickly took a taxi and drove to the office building of Qianhui Group headquarters.

This time, she must ask An Jie face to face, why he is still so arrogant and self-righteous after four years, and never cares about other people's feelings.

"Whoosh-"

Suddenly, Xiao Tong in the taxi saw a Bentley quickly overtaking the taxi he was taking and driving forward, and after a distance of several hundred meters in front of the taxi, it quickly stopped at the entrance of a luxury hotel Down.

And the man in the Bentley would definitely know Xiaotong even if he turned into ashes, he was An!

Watching An Jie walking towards the hotel, Xiao Tong got out of the taxi angrily and chased after An Jie's back.

Is Han Han also in a certain room in this hotel?Xiao Tong guessed.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious Xiao Tong finally got into the elevator at a fast speed, out of breath, one second before the door of the elevator that An Jie was on closed.

"An... An Jie" Because of running too fast, Xiao Tong's chest heaved violently.

"???" An Jie, who had just finished entertaining clients and was about to find a room to rest, was greatly surprised when he saw Xiao Tong.

Because of his drinking, the eyes he looked at Xiao Tong looked a little confused.

Ever since he knew that Han Han was his son, he had been waiting for tomorrow's Qianhui Group's celebration banquet. He wanted to announce to the entire Xiawei City that his fiancée was Xiao Tong before Xiao Tong and Xiao Yang's wedding. She also has a three-year-old son with her.

In short, to save Xiao Tong, An Jie is ready to betray all relatives and never turn back.

But what An Jie didn't expect was that Xiao Tong came to find him in advance today.

Seeing Xiao Tong wearing a light blue knitted dress through his drunken eyes, coupled with Xiao Tong's pretty face blushing from running so fast, An Jie hugged Xiao Tong, who was out of breath, in his arms inside.

After drinking, he uttered the truth, but An Jie's most real thought at this time was to just hold Xiao Tong in his arms.

"Ah——" An Jie's sudden movement made Xiao Tong yell, trying to break free from An Jie's embrace.

But she couldn't control the electric shock that ignited in her body because of An Jie's domineering embrace.

Four years later, this feeling is still so clear and so striking.

But the more intense Xiao Tong struggled, the more An Jie couldn't stop.

Hold Xiao Tong tightly in his arms.

After four years, this long-lost feeling finally ignited all the desires in An Jie's body. At this moment, An Jie wanted to have intimate contact with Xiao Tong more than ever.

This kind of contact includes too much long-lost, missing, wanting to stop and being unable to grasp the unknown future.

Next month, she will become someone else's bride.

Regardless of her mood, she was working hard to prepare for her wedding with someone else.

But she is the mother of her own son.

If she were married, wouldn't her own son have to "accept a thief as his father" to other strange men?

Cherry blossom-colored lips pressed down on Xiao Tong with a strong smell of alcohol.

All his usual wisdom completely lost his mind at the moment when An Jie saw Xiao Tong after he was drunk.

He raised Xiao Tong's chin domineeringly with his hand, he really wanted to swallow Xiao Tong in one gulp.

He wanted her too much, including her person and her heart.

If he knew that the sad figure he liked four years later would be the same person as Xiao Tong four years ago.

Then four years ago, he would never let go of anything.

Lips and teeth intertwined, An Jie controlled Xiao Tong's limbs so that she could not move.

The fierce kiss crawled between Xiao Tong's lips and teeth like a huge wave, lingering and swallowing for a long time.

It seemed that Xiao Tong's lips had been smeared with some kind of magic power, and the Xingyue kissed by An Jie was pale and domineering.

"Ugh-"

The pain on the tip of the tongue is suffocating.

But An Jie's tongue was still licking frantically, occupying Xiao Tong's mouth.

That kind of madness has the urge to swallow Xiao Tong alive.

Four years later, this long-lost feeling still makes An Jie impulsive, and the faint fragrance in her body, like the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, still makes An Jie obsessed, and ignites all of An Jie's passions invisibly.

From the first floor to the 33rd floor, no one was bothered in the elevator where the two were lingering.

Under An Jie's crazy control, Xiao Tong's struggle became small and powerless.

Like An Jie, four years later, all the passion still erupted at this moment when the bodies were close together.

Complaining, entanglement, pain, suffering...

When the struggle was fruitless, all the complex emotions that Xiao Tong had endured alone in the past four years poured into Xiao Tong's head like mountains and seas.

Xiao Tong suddenly felt a sense of revenge.

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