"Brother Huai..."
Su Shaoqing raised her hand and placed it on his raised wrist bone.
The man glanced at him impatiently: "Is something wrong?"
He pursed his lips, and his eyes slowly moved to the woman he was holding in his arms.
"Sister Lizi? You..."
Zhuli covered her face with her hands, trying to escape.
A complicated light appeared in Su Shaoqing's eyes, and he stood in front of them:
"Brother Huai Zhi, although I call you brother, I still want to advise you..."
He leaned closer, stretched out a finger, and said in a long tone: "Don't be a mistress."
"The male mistress is also a mistress."
Jing Huaizhi raised his eyebrows and narrowed his dark eyes deeply.
He said without emotion: "I am her husband."
Hearing this call, Zhuli's shirt on his chest shrunk a bit.
The head resting on his strong chest also dropped lower and lower.
Su Shaoqing had an expression on his face that said, "I believe you are a ghost."
The hands that were blocking them were retracted and held in front of their chests instead.
The young man looked upright and tried to persuade him: "Brother Huai, even if you like Sister Lizi, you can't..."
"Ah, it hurts!"
As he screamed, he felt like his toes were about to leave the ground.
He raised his eyelids slightly, and his eyes met the man's bottomless eyes.
He looked deflated for a moment and muttered in a low voice: "It's true, everyone in Lijue Company is spreading the news."
Even though he spoke very quietly, the man still heard him.
Jing Huaizhi let go of his earlobe and raised his eyes to stare at the person in his arms again.
"explain."
Hearing this, Zhuli's panicked eyes kept blinking: "What's the explanation?"
The corners of his lips raised slightly, his mouth pressed against her chin, and his tone was playful:
"Explain why you committed bigamy, huh?"
The man stared meaningfully at her lips that were bitten red due to nervousness.
Lower your back and break the close distance.
The tall nose bridge crossed the tip of her small nose, and Zhuli subconsciously shrank her shoulders.
"Mr. Qiao and I have a cooperative relationship."
"Did you hear that?"
Jing Huaizhi's eyes were directed at the young man standing in front of him, with no expression on his face.
He took a step forward with his long legs and continued walking forward, pausing just after taking a few steps.
Looking back at the young man who was stunned, he said casually: "Prepare a suite for me. I will stay here tonight."
Zhuli: "???"
"okay."
Su Shaoqing scratched the back of his head and responded in a low voice.
Looking at the back getting further and further away, his eyes were full of doubts.
"Is the information wrong?"
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Su Shaoqing worked very quickly, and they were immediately taken to a river view suite.
The woman's tear-stained face was reflected in the huge floor-to-ceiling window. Jing Huaizhi paused for a few minutes and then gently laid her down on the soft mattress.
He entered the bathroom.
Listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, Zhuli quickly got up from the bed.
"What a madman!"
"I don't want to stay and go crazy with you."
She sat on the edge of the bed, put on her shoes, and tiptoed to the door.
I pressed the door handle, pulled it back and found that it hadn't been pulled open.
She was suddenly startled, and a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes.
I changed my mind and pushed forward, but it seemed that I couldn't push it forward.
Then, Zhuli lowered his head to check if it was locked.
Suddenly, a touch of surprise appeared in her eyes, it was true.
The white fingers were just about to touch the locked place.
There was a feeling of confinement around her waist, and she was picked up from behind.
Zhuli broke into a cold sweat all over his body, and his expression began to wander.
"Where to?"
The man's cold voice came from behind.
She lied with a white face: "I haven't eaten, I'm hungry."
Jing Huaizhi seemed to have seen through her trick a long time ago, and he couldn't help but throw her onto the bed with one hand.
This time there was no sign of sympathy at all.
Zhuli arched her body slightly, and her clear eyes met the man's grape eyes.
He swallowed unconsciously: "Sir, have you admitted the wrong person?"
"Maybe I just look like the person you know, but actually I'm not..."
Jing Huaizhi just entered the bathroom just to test her, but he didn't expect that he got exactly what he wanted.
He bent his legs and half-knelt in front of her, reached out and pulled off the tie around his neck, picked up Zhuli's hands, and tied a knot at the wrists.
He laughed softly and said nothing.
It is not difficult to see that Zhuli's eyes showed a hint of fear at this moment, and she kept backing up with her body up.
"What do you want to do?"
Why are you acting so weird all of a sudden after not seeing each other for a few years?
He must have played this a lot in the past few years when she was gone.
It was obvious that the lust in Jing Huaizhi's eyes couldn't be hidden, and he pulled his lips into a smile.
He clasped her white ankles and pulled her into her arms, while he supported his hands on both sides of her body.
With his wrists tied, Zhuli didn't even have the strength to resist in the end.
She turned her head away from him and sobbed silently.
Seeing her looking away from him, his eyebrows were filled with displeasure.
The calloused fingertips slowly rubbed her neck where the veins had bulged due to resistance.
He kissed her thoroughly, and an irresistible force lingered between her lips and teeth.
Zhuli couldn't struggle, so she could only turn her head left and right, trying to quell the man's desire.
But she was wrong, he only desired her.
His slender fingers pulled open the buttons of his shirt, and the buttons fell apart and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, Zhuli's clothes were no better. The chiffon fabric was originally cold against her body, but now it was torn apart by the man's warm palms.
She put her hands on her chest, "Jing Huaizhi!"
"Are you crazy?"
The moment he heard her calling his name, the man's red eyes blinked.
Temporarily stopping what he was doing, he moved a few steps and buried his head in the crook of her neck:
"You don't know me?"
Zhuli really didn't want to pay attention to him, but he couldn't leave at the moment.
She put on a sweet-looking smile and said flatteringly, "Mr. Jing, let's talk carefully if we have anything to say."
"I haven't finished my work yet. Can you return the phone to me first, or..."
"Or wait until I finish my work and come back..."
"Let you go?"
Jing Huaizhi nibbled on her collarbone gently.
"Do you think I'm stupid?"
She shrank subconsciously, trying to stabilize his mood before making any plans.
The hand that was suspended in mid-air slowly climbed up his muscular back:
"Then let's discuss it. If you decide quickly, we can..."
He seemed stunned for a moment, leaning on his elbow to lift her chin and look at her.
"A quick victory?"
"Do you think that's possible?"
Jing Huaizhi chuckled lightly, his eyes as cold as ice.
The jaw he pinched was about to break. Zhuli had to raise her head and tighten her jawline.
"What do you want?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the cell phone he had put away rang at an inappropriate time.
