She looked at him in small surprise


    can''t he really bring Gao Yujin''s lover in


    but why


    another reason why she thinks Gao Yujin has a lover is that she happened to meet Gao Yujin at her last appointment with Rong Hua


    although she closed the door of the box so fast that she could hardly see the situation in the box


    however, with her sharp eyes, she swept by and saw the figure of a man in the box


    therefore, she tentatively said that sentence in Gao Yujin''s ear last time


    when she saw Gao Yujin''s slightly stiff body and the surprise on her face, she was more sure


    with that, he covered his lips and went towards her


    while talking, he pushed his chest in protest


    but he didn''t feel it at all. He continued to confine her in his arms and said, "I told you so long ago, where''s the wife if she''s not thick skinned? Why do you get up so early? It''s not a good play yet. Don''t you think I''m just giving you such a small gift? "


    what


    what else


    is this just a gift


    what kind of gift is it


    he is such a small gift, so what''s her share


    it''s not even a gift


    Oh


    when he looked at her eyes, there was a flash of fire


    Yan Zitong suddenly finds that she seems to be rubbing fire again


    it''s said that if you don''t rub the fire, if you get up, if you ask questions, it will naturally turn into a collision between firewood and fire. Poor nature or Yan Zi Tong''s old waist, once again by that one eat not enough "beast" to torture straight up


    animals


    for young master Rong, the most important thing is to accompany his wife and have a son. To watch a play or something, you have to wait until an important time to appear, which will make the finishing point


    today''s protagonist is not him. His home court is in bed and his wife is. He just needs to be satisfied here


    ...


    "Zeng Yi, what do you want to do?" Gao Yujin grits her teeth and stares at the man in front of her. Her fierce and angry eyes almost want to burn him to ashes


    Zeng Yi pursed his lips and laughed unfathomably


    stand in front of her and put her hands on the armrests on both sides of her wheelchair, trapping her between him and the wheelchair. Just like a smile, silent eyes looked directly at her, "what are you doing? What do you think you are? "


    he didn''t mean to straighten his waist. He continued to smile and looked at her unfathomably and strangely, "it''s OK, I have time."


    "Zeng Yi!" Gao Yujin gnashed her teeth and yelled his name. The expression on her face was almost distorted, and the eyes on his face were full of rage< However, Zeng Yi, with a smile, continued to look at her calmly and narrowly, and said in a slow voice, "I prefer you to call me" Yi "as you used to. My name, spitting out of your mouth, always makes me excited. Instead of being like this, I really want to be quenched by your cold attitude. "Gao Yujin''s corners of the mouth in the faint convulsions, as long as the thought of the past and his love, she felt a burst of nausea.


    If she could, she wouldn''t want to have anything to do with him.


    However, all this can not be erased.


    "Don''t forget the relationship between us!" Gao Yujin angrily cut him one eye, stretched out his hand to push him heavily.


    He wasn''t pushed away. He was just shaking.


    Hook lips, raised a strange, evil and with a threat smile. Eyes slightly narrowed into a slit, casually overlooking her, leisurely asked, "relationship? Of course, our relationship is different. "


    His eyes slowly from her face down, bit by bit, and finally fell on her lower body, so straight, no trace of cover staring.


    Gao Yujin was not at ease when he saw her. She subconsciously folded her legs together, folded her hands in a certain place, and then looked at him fiercely, "say, what do you want?"


    He crooked his lips with a smile, which was so evil, just like the devil climbing out of hell, with a touch of cold and evil spirit, which made Gao Yujin shiver. The look in his eyes was a touch of fear and trance.


    Zeng Yi''s lips were cold and thin. With a touch of resentment and resentment in his mouth, he left the armrest of the wheelchair with his right hand and raised it slowly. His fingers raised her chin and looked down at her. He said slowly, "what if I say it''s you?"