Chapter 201 Husband's white moonlight likes me (101)

   No matter from which aspect, Zhou Zixiu's current situation is absolutely impossible to choose divorce.

  So even if he now knows that his wife has betrayed him, no matter how aggrieved he is, he can only bear it obediently.

  "Ran Yan" parted her hair, withdrew the smile at the corner of her mouth, and left expressionlessly.

  So now, it's time to push him further into desperation.

  "Ran Yan" took out her mobile phone and sent a series of photos to someone.

  Zhao Tianman's cell phone rang "Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong" at the same time. She quickly picked up the phone and saw a group of photos sent to herself by the mysterious person who sent her the message. The protagonist is Zhou Zixiu and his cheating secretary Ran Yan, all kinds of passionate photos of the eighteen forbidden.

  Tianman sneered when she saw it: "Zhou Zixiu, Zhou Zixiu, I really didn't misread you. How dare you betray Jiaoyang again, and it's still the same woman?" Should I praise you for your kindness? Dare to cheat at this juncture?

  At this moment, the other party sent another string of messages: The Qingmu High School incident ten years ago was related to Zhou Zixiu and Zhou Jingyao.

  Tianman was stunned for a moment, but the strange thing was that she didn't feel very surprised.

   After a while, she sent a message: Why should I trust you? Also, why tell me?

   This incident involved both Jiaoyang and Xin'er, as if she really should be the chosen one. But at the same time, how could she stay out of the matter related to Jiaoyang and Tianman?

  "Ran Yan" glanced at the message sent by the phone, her eyes were calm.

   On the other side, Tianman was still asking endlessly: Who are you? What is your purpose? Yes. Is that woman? Ran Yan?

  "Ran Yan"'s expression remained unchanged, and she had no intention of replying. Finally, he turned off the screen of the phone and left with a blank expression.

  It was late at night, and Jiao Yang returned home with a lot of documents. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Sheng Jia lying on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, falling asleep in a daze.

  Seeing the sound of the door lock opening, she immediately got up and looked at her with joy in her eyes: "Sister."

  In contrast, Jiao Yang's reaction was much colder.

   After changing into his slippers, he took the documents on the side and walked to his room.

   "I haven't come home yet."

   "Well..." Under the night lights, Sheng Jia looked at her dependently and even attachedly, "I'm waiting for you." In fact, he wanted to say that wherever she is, his home is there.

   "It's getting late, you should go back, Xiaojia."

  Jiaoyang sat down calmly: "If you don't go back, grandma will be worried later, and then she will blame me for all this."

   "I'll explain to grandma."

  Sheng Jia ran in after her, looking at her from behind with her head propped up.

   It's weird, I didn't cling to her at all when I was a child, and I always hated this sister. Now that he has grown up, he has become a follower.

  Thinking like this, the boy stood up, came behind her, wrapped his arms around her thin body, and kissed her thinly on her neck.

  As long as you see her, you can't help but want to get close to her, touch her, whatever.

  Sheng Jia kissed on her own, her eyes fascinated.

  Jiaoyang also handled the documents on her own, as if she couldn't feel the boy's movements towards her behind her.

  Seeing that she didn't feel disgusted, Sheng Jia became more aggressive in kissing her, gradually ignoring her, hugging her and kissing behind her like an idiot.

  At this moment, even if Jiao Yang is rooting for the Sea God Needle, he will still be disturbed by him.

  She touched the tip of the pen to the table a few times, and made a voice, a little helpless: "What are you doing, Xiao Jia."

   "Just do your thing, I won't bother you."

  A pair of round eyes looked at her very sincerely, if Jiaoyang knew that this kid was full of bad things, she would really be deceived by his innocent, silly and sweet appearance now.

   "Xiaojia, how can you let me work quietly like this?"

  Jiao Yang still looked at him helplessly, but simply put down her pen.

  Sheng Jia blinked and imitated her appearance perfectly: "Is it because of me that you can't calm down?"

"no."

  Jiaoyang held his head: "Even if it's anyone, this will make people feel uneasy."

"All right."

  The young man lowered his head in aggrieved way: "Then I will try to be as small and gentle as possible."

   "You said so."

  Jiao Yang still looked at him suspiciously, then turned her head again, focusing on processing the documents in front of her.

  She means, he can touch her now? As long as you move lightly and try not to disturb her?

  Sheng Jia's eyes were full of joy, and she smirked: Hehe, she's not very smart, she must have been tricked by him.

  Sheng Jia also deliberately moved a chair over, sat behind her, and deliberately unbuttoned the three buttons on the black shirt. When Jiaoyang was concentrating on processing the documents, Sheng Jia hugged her behind her, kissing her lightly with all his tenderness and patience.

  The boy's kiss landed on her neck, jaw, and the corners of her mouth, and his body was also next to her, sticking tightly to her.

   After a while like this, Jiao Yang couldn't bear to turn around and push him away: "This is not good, you will distract me."

  Sheng Jia looked at her helplessly: "But, but."

   "Well, tell me, how can you not bother me? You go and play for a while, and I will treat you to dinner after I finish these things, okay?"

"don't want."

  The boy pouted: "I'm not a child anymore, you can bribe me if you give me something delicious."

   "Then what do you want, Xiaojia?"

"I"

  Sheng Jia's eyeballs rolled around, and then said: "You have never taken the initiative to kiss me or hug me. How about this, you take the initiative to hug me and kiss me again, and I won't bother you."

"Really?"

  Jiao Yang looked at him: "Really, as long as I kiss you and hug you again, you won't bother me anymore?"

   "Yeah!" Shengjia Chick nodded like pecking at rice.

   "Okay, Xiaojia."

  Jiaoyang agreed, and then slowly approached the boy's lips amidst the boy's nervous and expectant eyes and the sound of his breathing.

   Sheng Jia's heart was beating wildly, and his eyelashes were trembling. The two hands behind him kept tightening, loosening, and then tightening again and again.

  Strange. He was the one who made the request, and he was the one who deliberately tempted it. But why, in the end, he was the one who was nervous and bewildered?

   While he was thinking about it, Jiao Yang kissed his lips.

  The boy's thoughts were completely messed up.

  Next, I don't know where I am, nor what I did.

  Then Jiao Yang stretched out her arms again, hugging his waist.

   Sheng Jia knew they were kissing.

   And this time, she took the initiative, and it was no longer his unilateral self-deception.

  The kiss was still deepening, Sheng Jia's trembling eyelashes stopped, and she closed her eyes fascinatedly, completely immersed in this kiss.

   He doesn't remember how long it took, or maybe just a moment, before she let him go.

   "It's okay now."

   After Jiao Yang let go of his lips, his lips were bright red, but his appearance was still as calm as before.

   "As I said before, after the kiss, you just stay aside obediently and don't bother me."

  Sheng Jia fell on the back of the chair, leaned over, and just looked at her for a while.

   I don't know how long it took, he suddenly leaned forward, and in her exclamation, everything behind her was swept to the ground.

  Sheng Jia grabbed Jiao Yang's wrist, threw her on the table, and covered her up without rejection.

  (end of this chapter)