Lin Yu blinked at her ambiguously, and the two brothers patted her shoulders, with a "I understand" look, and whispered, "Ajiu, who among us is following whom? Don't hide it from me, brother, you Tell me the truth, is this child Feng Yimo’s?”
"Huh?" Lin Ajiu's face was full of astonishment. Just as he was about to explain something, he stuck out his finger and blocked her mouth.
He raised the corners of his lips coldly, half-squinted his eyes, and looked like an evil CEO that Lin Ajiu was familiar with. Then he couldn't be more handsome for a second, then he chuckled and said, "Don't you just want to have nothing to do with him? Don’t worry, I’m the strictest.”
"You can protect me for the rest of your life!"
Lin Ajiu silently closed her mouth and held her forehead speechlessly. This was so far off the mark!
Who can tell her why a fool like Lin Yu can become a boss? Isn’t it true that bosses now have no threshold? ?
She took a deep breath, and just when she was about to speak, she heard footsteps coming from the door. She quickly lowered her voice and said seriously, "The child is really not his, you must not tell him."
Lin Yu gave her a look, patted his chest confidently, and said boldly, "Don't worry, I will be strict with my words."
"Why are you so strict?" As soon as the door opened, the man's clear voice came in.
Before Feng Yimo came in, Lin Ajiu quickly glanced at Lin Yu with a pleading look on her face.
He smiled understandingly, patted his chest confidently, and mouthed silently, Don't worry, I'm strict with my words.
Lin Ajiu clenched her hands into fists and put them against her lips to cover up the twitching corners of her lips. The word "speechless" was almost written on her face.
Feng Yimo, who had not received a response for a long time, called out in a deep voice, "Lin Yu, speak."
"Uh..." Lin Yu choked, raised her eyes to meet his, the silence spread, and finally turned into a dry smile, "Ha... I just told you a secret."
He wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead and said nonsensically, "Just, you know, little secrets between girls," facing the condensed gazes of Lin Ajiu and Feng Yimo.
"Girl," Feng Yimo raised his eyebrows, biting the syllables, and said word by word, "What's the secret?"
"Um... Na!" Lin Yu was silent, then hesitated, then his tone rose, and finally became affirmative.
Their eyes crossed and silence spread until the moment when Lu Shizhou, who had arrived belatedly, stepped into the lounge.
Lin Ajiu stood up subconsciously and met his disbelieving eyes. Tears fell instantly. She called out, "Shizhou..."
Obviously he didn't expect that he would meet Ah Jiu here. Lu Shizhou's expression became obviously at a loss. His fingers nervously rubbed the corners of his clothes. His eyes turned between several people. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say. .
After several attempts, he finally forced a smile and said, "Why are you here?"
She sniffed, trying to stay calm and not lose her composure, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her sobs couldn't stop coming out, "Why can't I be here..."
The violent sobs made her speech slurred and intermittently, so she could only choose to close her mouth, tears streaming down her face.
All the strong masks were torn apart, and all the hidden grievances were revealed, but they were still holding on with all their strength to mend the broken emotions.
The grievance and pain were so extreme, but he still pretended to be strong, which made Lu Shizhou feel heartbroken and felt a sharp pain in his heart.
When he thought of Ah Jiu being there when the engagement was just announced, he felt his chest was tight and he couldn't breathe. She was the girl he had loved for more than ten years. How could he be so obsessed with her and hurt her so much...
"Listen to my explanation..." He spoke with difficulty, feeling guilty in his heart. He just wanted to hold her in his arms and comfort her, and even his head felt hot, and he had the urge to give up everything.
But the sudden fist hit the side of his face, and the pain accompanied her scream, which instantly brought him back to his senses.
He must not do this. At this point, there is no way out. There is no other way but to continue going down.
Lu Shizhou staggered back several steps, the smell of blood spreading in his mouth, his face aching, and a disdainful sneer ringing in his ears.
Looking up, he saw that Feng Yimo had untied his tie at some point and wrapped it around the finger bones of his right hand. Flames danced in his dark eyes, and his tongue licked his fangs with contempt and cruelty.
He snorted coldly, "What's the explanation? Do you have to tell me how you got in touch with Tang Tian and how you got the project from me like a dog to please her, right?"
It's him, it's him again, Feng Yimo!
The flames of anger were burning in my heart, and the humiliation he had given me a few days ago was still vivid in my mind. The deliberately forgotten video clips kept flashing back in my mind, and my finger bones were pinched and crunched.
He must have brought Ah Jiu here!
Lu Shizhou took a deep breath before he could resist the desire to take action. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's not your turn to talk about the matter between Ah Jiu and I."
The tense atmosphere began to spread. As early as the moment when she punched, Lin Ajiu stopped crying.
"Shi Zhou..." She murmured, her chest rising and falling violently, fear and nervousness making her swallow her saliva, but worry still made her overcome her emotions, and she raised her feet to rush over.
Seeing this, Lin Yu quickly grabbed her wrist and controlled her in place. Even though the scene was so tense, his voice was still smiling, "Don't go over there. I'll be careful not to accidentally hurt you. Things between men should be left alone." Let them figure it out themselves.”
"Moreover," he paused intentionally for a moment, with excitement in his voice, "This is the first time I have seen such a scene, and I am a little excited. Ah Jiu, who do you think can win?"
"Lin Yu, are you sick?" Lin Ajiu was furious. Bang Bang punched Lin Yu's chest with two fists. Unfortunately, the strength was not strong, and it didn't hurt or itch. To him, it was like scratching an itch.
Lin Yu was very unhappy after being scolded, and shouted impatiently, "I need to beat him faster, because of you, little Ajiu is not cute anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yimo licked his fangs and punched him again. Lu Shizhou was obviously not the one who suffered the loss, and he went forward unwilling to be outdone.
After all, he had wanted to beat Feng Yimo for a long time, but he didn't dare to do it because of Feng Yimo's identity.
The two of them went back and forth, punching each other to the point of physical contact, showing no mercy.
But it was obvious that Lu Shizhou was no match, and he fell behind after a while. Fortunately, Feng Yimo was concerned about his face, and except for the initial punch, he avoided the face and punched the body.
Lin Ajiu was frightened by what she saw. She struggled fiercely, trying to get rid of Lin Yu's shackles, but everything was in vain. She could only shout angrily, "Feng Yimo, stop it, you bastard!"
After saying this, he kicked Lu Shizhou hard in the stomach again. Seeing the other person clutching his stomach and paralyzing on the ground in pain, Feng Yimo stopped with satisfaction.
