Stealing Your Heart

Zong Jinghao left the coffee shop at more than 10 o'clock, which was close to the closing time of the coffee shop. It was difficult for him to stay in it.

Shen peichuan and Su Zhan may not have seen such a "poor" Zong Jinghao. In order to meet Lin Xinyan, they make themselves like beggars and have no place to live.

He returned to the gate of the community, ready to wait for the news of his son, but saw Shao Yun coming out of the community.

Shao Yun and Lin Xinyan said something about the exhibition, so when they came out late, he came over and said nothing. He handed him the access card to enter the community. "Without this, you can't get in."

Zong Jinghao was not polite. He reached over and said, "thank you."

Shao Yun thought for a moment, "do you want to take a bath in my place?"

"No, I have to go back tomorrow."

Guan Jin called him to say that Shen peichuan had an accident. At that time, he didn't understand what happened, so he heard Zong Yanxi's voice. Then he hung up. Guan Jin thought he heard it, so he didn't call again.

If it's a small matter, Guan Jin won't tell him, so he will have to go back after seeing Lin Xinyan.

Shao Yun smiles, takes out a business card from his inner pocket and hands it over. "If you need any help, you can find me. I'm familiar in C City."

"Who are you from Zhuangzi Yi?"

When Zong Jinghao took it over, he asked.

Shao Yun was stunned. For a long time, no one directly mentioned Zhuang Ziyi in front of him. The smile on his face faded down and became serious. "When I was young, I was rampant. I was a troublemaker. I was almost cut off. He saved me. Later, I followed him. Later, he... I guarded JK for him."

Then he looked at Zong Jinghao, "you are the man Wenxian arranged for Yanyan."

He uses statements, not questions.

At that time, Wen Xian didn't let him go to Lin Xinyan, saying that he had arranged everything for her. Although Wen Xian didn't say it directly, Lin Xinyan's two children were both surnamed Zong. He knew in his heart what was going on.

At that time, Wen Xian's husband's family also had this surname.

As a past person, it's not hard to guess the twists and turns.

"We are predestined fate."

It's not someone's arrangement, let alone who sent Lin Xinyan to him for atonement.

In his opinion, it was a kind of injury. For Lin Xinyan, it was a physical and mental injury. It was used by his mother as a bargaining chip for atonement. For him, it was an insult, an emotional insult.

In his mind, between him and Lin Xinyan, there is only pure emotion, not mixed with any people and things, he likes her, so simple.

Shao Yun pursed his lips and laughed a little, as if he realized that what he said was not very nice. No one likes to be arranged, "then I'll go."

Zong Jinghao said softly.

After Shao Yun left, he found a place to sit. When it was almost one o'clock, he received a phone call from Zong Yanchen and hung up after two rings.

This is the agreement between him and his son. After Lin Xinyan fell asleep, his son called him. He looked at the frown of time and didn't go to sleep until a little bit later?

Instead of struggling with this problem now, he used Shao Yun's access card to enter the community and found Lin Xinyan's room. The door was not closed and there was a flash. He gently pushed it open. Zong Yanchen was wearing summer pajamas and slippers. He stood in the porch. There was no light in the room, the balcony curtain was not pulled, and there was light slanting in from the outside, Enough to see the general furnishings of the room.

Zong Yanchen took a pair of slippers to him and told him, "be careful."

"Does she usually go to bed so late?"

He asked softly as he put on his shoes.

Zong Yanchen nodded and said in a low voice, "almost. Anyway, she sleeps late. Sometimes it's because of work. Sometimes... I don't know why she can't sleep. In short, she doesn't go to bed until after 12 o'clock."

Then he went to Lin Xinyan's room and said softly, "Mommy sleeps in this room."

Standing at the door, Zong Jinghao touches his son's brain www.23txt.xyz ]Bag, "thank you."

"No, I'm going to bed."

He yawned and trapped him to death. He never went to bed so late. He did his best for the couple.

He lives in the room diagonally opposite Lin Xinyan. Just a few steps away, he enters the room and closes the door.

At this time, no matter the noisy street or the residential area full of people, they are all quiet, washing away the noise of the day, leaving only silence.

Zong Jinghao gently pushed open the door. There was no light in the room. The curtain was drawn with a layer of white gauze, and the air conditioner was not opened. Only the window was open. There was a slight wind. Occasionally, the curtain was blown. He walked in.

The room was not very big. There was a double bed in the middle. In the dim light, I saw a small figure shrinking on the bed, only wearing a suspender Nightgown, with nothing to cover. The exposed skin glowed white in the dark light.

He went to the bedside and sat down. His action was very light. The woman on the bed didn't notice it. Her head was side by side, and half of her face was trapped in the pillow. Some messy long hair covered the other half of her face. He reached out and stroked the hair on her face. Half of her face was exposed, with a very clear outline, a small ball.

I haven't seen her for two months. She's not fat at all. It seems that she has lost some weight when she feels it. She's a little distressed.

He thought in his heart, if time can be fixed how good, so quietly looking at her, life.

He attached himself to kiss her forehead, and everywhere he breathed was filled with her unique breath, which made him greedy and obsessed, and his lips kept swimming in every inch of her exposed skin.

However, the woman lying on the bed frowned and looked miserable. She had a nightmare. In the dream, she was thrown into a desolate world, surrounded by nothing but endless darkness, accompanied by a roar. The huge roar, like a monster, approached her little by little, and finally pushed her to the ground. She saw a bloody mouth coming towards her, She was very scared. She wanted to shout and scream, but her throat seemed to be strangled, so that she could not make any sound, her body could not move, and she could not break free with all her strength.

Zong Jinghao seems to feel her tight body, a lot of sweat oozing from her forehead, and her face is also very painful. He obviously had a nightmare. He thinks that she will see herself. He just wants her to wake up from the nightmare and pat her cheek gently. "Wake up..." a slight sound wakes her from the nightmare, and she opens her eyes, Bleary between vaguely see the figure floating above, familiar with the appearance of the bone, she hoarse voice, "is it you?"

He hugged her delicate body, rubbed her arm, soothed with warm voice, "yes, it's me, is it a nightmare?"

It's just such a response, tearing open the wave of missing him hidden in the bottom of my heart. She is like a bewitched devil, sniffing him greedily. There is a light sweat on him, not strong. Instead, it's like a dusty man who came to see her and didn't have time to sort out the traces left. It's very sexy. She kisses his protruding clavicle, enjoys him, and occupies every passing minute, I can't hold the time.

Muddled, her consciousness confused, so that she could not tell whether it was a nightmare of reality or nothingness.

I just want to hold him so that I won't be afraid in the dark.

She held her for a long time, until she was faint, and her eyelids trembled. He suddenly turned over and pressed her into his arms. His warm lips covered her mouth, and he gave her a deep kiss, which was so deep that she wanted to suffocate, but he enjoyed it.