Touching, the president strongly teases his wife

123; The accidental process eight years ago 2 "Don't..." When Zuo Luoxian heard this, he rushed towards Yin Tong, snatched her mobile phone and put it behind his back: "Don't call Shen Siyang now .”

Yin Tong stared at his empty hands, then tilted his head to look at Zuo Luoxian, and asked with displeasure, "Why? Give me back the phone."

"Because... because...." Zuo Luoxian recalled what he did in the underground garage just now, subconsciously touched his nose, a little embarrassed, coughed a few times: "cough cough, he...he may be... ...it's a little inconvenient right now."

"Not convenient?" Yin Tong repeated Zuo Luoxian's words with squinted eyes, then rolled his eyes, and said amusedly: "What's the inconvenience for him, he can't spend a good night with some woman!"

When Zuo Luoxian heard that this was a good excuse, he nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, so, he is not free now! Let's leave him alone, don't you want to eat? This Italian restaurant looks good, let's eat there!" While speaking, he still pointed to the restaurant opposite to try to change the subject.

"Okay! Then let's eat spaghetti! No, wait a minute." Yin Tong looked in the direction of Zuo Luoxian's fingers, and was quite satisfied with the restaurant, and Zuo Luoxian seemed to be leading him into a ditch. Fortunately, when he was about to jump into the ditch, he braked in time, slapped Zuo Luoxian's hand off, looked at her sinisterly and asked: "How do you know about Shen Siyang spending a good night with the girl? You don't You want to change the subject!" As he spoke, he smirked twice, and leaned closer to her: "You laughed so stupidly on the side of the road just now, couldn't you just be laughing at Shen Siyang! Shen Siyang is with you?"

"No."

"No?"

Zuo Luoxian nodded seriously: "Well, no."

"Ghost letter."

"You are not a ghost, so it is enough for you to believe."

"Bah, don't talk about it with me, can't you see that I'm serious? I'm serious now and I'm going to talk to you about Yixuan eight years ago! Now that you know Tang Molin lied, why don't you Debunk her on the spot?"

Zuo Luoxian sighed helplessly again, put his hands together, and begged: "Miss Yin, can I ask you to change the subject? Let's go talk about the future and plan our lives?"

"No, if you don't tell me about this matter today, don't even think about going back."

"..." Zuo Luoxian held his forehead, he really owed it!

It's okay, why bring this up with Yin Tong!

"Say it! I'm listening!"

"Then can we talk in another place? For example, find a restaurant and talk while eating?" Zuo Luoxian asked with a patient grin.

Yin Tong raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, then nodded in agreement: "Okay then!"

"Wait." When Yin Tong was about to restart the engine, Zuo Luoxian suddenly pulled her back: "Before talking about this, you have to promise me one thing first."

"whats the matter?"

"Although Tang Molin was present at the time, in the final analysis, Fan Yixuan's death is indeed inseparable from me, and I don't have any evidence to say what happened to Tang Molin at the time, so I can't tell anyone about this matter, especially Shen Siyang. "

"Oh! The more you say that, the more curious I become. My heart is itching to death. I swear, I will never tell anyone. Come on! Go find a parking space." Looking at Zuo Luoxian's serious expression , Yin Tong became even more curious about the reason for this matter.