Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 21 My Mouth Is Twitching
Rong Si was in a meeting when the phone rang.

It is easy to know by looking at the caller ID, and hang up directly.

In his opinion, there would be no serious business for Yi Xingzhi to find him.It's nothing more than a boring complaint or something.

Yi Xingzhi was dumbfounded when he heard "The number you dialed is busy" coming from the phone.

"Damn it! Hang up on me!" He stared at the phone resentfully, gnashing his teeth, "If you hang up, I won't call again?"

After speaking, dial again.

However, it was still hung up.

"Rong Si, why are you hanging up on my phone!" Yi Xing was so angry that he wanted to jump.

But when he thought of Yan Zitong sitting in the car, he quickly covered up his irritability, and smiled cheerfully at Yan Zitong, "It's okay, it's okay. If he hung up on me, he must be in a meeting.

No rush, let's go eat first.After eating, I will take you directly to the company to find him.My brother is the best person to talk, as long as it is what I say, he will unconditionally agree. "

"Why is he following you so much?" Yan Zitong asked curiously.

After asking, she regretted it.

Why should she be interested in his affairs?

"Pretend I didn't ask." Chao Yi Xingzhi said indifferently.

Yang Lihe sat on the back seat, looking at Yan Zitong with strange eyes.

Based on her understanding of Tongtong, it is impossible for her not to ask a stranger about something for no reason.

Could it be that they knew each other?

Hey, did she miss something good?
"My brother was brought up by my mother. I like to follow them since I was a child. I am their little tail. I look at them..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to realize something, and immediately changed the subject, "My brother is amazing. He was number one in everything since he was a child. He is my idol."

"Master Yi, who is your mother?" Yang Lihe leaned forward and hung on the back of Yan Zitong's passenger seat, looking at him curiously and asking.

Yi Xingzhi touched his chin, and said seriously, "My mother is his aunt."

"Ah? Does he have no parents? Why did your mother bring him up?" Yang Lihe continued to ask.

The fingers lying on the back of the chair scratched the back of Yan Zitong's neck indiscriminately.

Yan Zitong turned slightly sideways and gave her a look.

Yang Lihe returned her with a delicate and flowery smile.

Yi Xingzhi curled his lips, "Then what, my uncle and my aunt divorced. Then my uncle didn't know where to go, anyway, there was no news. So, my mother naturally took on this responsibility."

"Wow! Missing? Why?" Yang Lihe continued to look at him curiously.

Yi Xingzhi shrugged, "How would I know! I've never seen my uncle. When I was born, my uncle had disappeared."

Yang Lihe reached out and touched the back of his head, comforting him in a good voice, "Poor boy, don't be too sad."

"I'll go!" Yi Xingzhi glared at her, "My parents are healthy, the poor one is not me, but my brother! Why are you comforting me!"

Yang Lihe suddenly realized, pursed his lips and smiled sweetly, "Oh, yes! Sorry, I didn't turn around for a while."

While talking, he glanced at Yan Zitong, that look was meaningful and intriguing.

Wangjiang No.[-]
This is a high-end hotel near the river, and Yi Xingzhi brought Yan Zitong and Yang Lihe here for dinner.

Yang Lihe felt that she was really thanks to Yan Zitong to come here for a big meal.

While Yi Xingzhi was ordering food, Yang Lihe took Yan Zitong to the bathroom.

"Hey, baby, why do I feel like I missed some important scene? Do you know brother Yi Xingzhi?"

Yang Lihe rubbed her shoulder and asked coquettishly with a smile.

Yan Zitong washed his hands under the faucet, and gave her a sideways glance, expressionless, "Please, how do I know who his brother is? How could I know him? I know you when you stand in front of me."

"Don't you know?" Yang Lihe raised his head slightly, crossed his chest with one arm, stroked his chin with one hand, and looked thoughtful, "Why do I think you are fooling me?
I don't know him, why are you asking about his situation?The Yan Zitong I know is not a nosy person.You won't even glance at people and things that have nothing to do with you.Hey, you just asked about his situation. "

"You can treat me like a bitch and twitch." Yan Zitong looked at her casually and said.

The door of the men's room on the right opened, and someone came out from inside.

Yan Zitong only felt that the corners of his mouth were twitching violently, and his eyelids were twitching wildly.

Rong Si was just like a big Buddha, and it was a big Buddha that fell from the sky, appearing in front of her without any warning.

A light blue shirt with the cuffs rolled up to the elbows, and the top two buttons were undone, revealing his sexy and sensual wheat-colored shoulders.

He glanced at Yan Zitong slowly, and walked towards the sink as if nothing had happened.

Standing beside her, turning on the faucet, the slender hands like a pianist were washing under the faucet, the movements were elegant and dignified.

Just like the nobility that radiated from his body from the inside out, it couldn't be concealed at all.

Even washing your hands is so... nice and lofty.

Turning her head indistinctly, she casually cast a sideways glance at Yan Zitong.

Yan Zitong could clearly see that there was a strange and meaningful curve on the corner of his lips.

What's more, there is a touch of arrogance and sharpness like a lion in his eyes.

Reaching out for the hand towel at the side, he slowly wiped the water stains on his hands, his bottomless eyes looked at Yan Zitong in the mirror, and gave another indifferent sideways glance.

Yan Zitong felt her body tremble uncontrollably, and a coolness came from the soles of her feet.

Rong Si threw the handkerchief into the basket next to him, that gesture was still so beautiful and graceful.

When turning around, he cast a meaningful arc towards Yan Zitong, stroked his belt buckle lightly with the fingers of his right hand, and then walked away with clear steps.

When the sole touches the ground, it makes a crisp and rhythmic sound of "da da da".

Every blow was like a hammer hitting Yan Zitong's head.

She just stood there in a daze, motionless, completely unresponsive.

Yang Lihe's voice came directly next to my ear, "Oh, what a man of taste! It's like a god descending from the sky. It shook my heart."

The corner of Yan Zitong's mouth twitched violently again, is this girl out of her mind?
"Yang Lihe, gods are usually big and thick, your brain is squeezed by the door, and you will go crazy when you see a handsome guy!" He patted the back of her head while talking.

"Hey, baby, why do I feel like he knows you?"

(End of this chapter)