Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

When her foot was touched, Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a moment while holding the teacup.

When she lowered her eyes, she saw the men's leather shoes next to her high heels. She had a normal size foot, size 37, neither too big nor too small.

But now there was a contrast, the matte little leather shoes looked like toys at the man's feet.

Following the men's leather shoes upwards, the slender legs are wrapped in pure black trousers, and along the sharp single pleats, a sense of abstinence extends.

Lin Zhiyi didn't look at it for long, guessing that it might have been an accidental touch, so she consciously moved her feet.

Unexpectedly, the driver suddenly braked, and her body moved due to inertia, and her feet moved with it.

After she sat down steadily, she found that her feet had rubbed against Gong Chen's calves several times, leaving suspicious shoe prints and even lifting his trouser legs up a little.

Lin Zhiyi's expression paused. Seeing the deep and dangerous gaze from the opposite side, she immediately retracted her foot, but she was still a step too late.

Gong Chen's legs actually clamped her feet.

Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips and pulled her feet away hard, but she did not dare to alarm the two people on the other side.

Opposite him, Song Wanqiu leaned sideways and held Gong Chen in her arms: "Third Master, are you okay?"

Gong Chen glanced at Lin Zhiyi and said calmly, "It's okay."

"That's good. I feel dizzy."

Song Wanqiu held her forehead with her hands and leaned precariously towards Gong Chen's shoulder, her entire chest almost pressing against Gong Chen's arm, and they were so intimate as if no one was around.

Those beautiful eyes blinked and looked at Lin Zhiyi proudly.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyi moved his feet again.

Unexpectedly, the man's legs added some strength, and her instep could even feel the muscle lines under his trouser legs.

She was so ashamed and angry that she could only turn her face away.

Does he think it's fun to humiliate people like this?

The next second, Gong Chen pulled his hand out of Song Wanqiu's arms without leaving a trace and poured her a cup of tea.

"If you feel dizzy, drink some green tea."

Song Wanqiu was stunned, unsure of what Gong Chen meant. She could only smile and take a sip, then showed a surprised expression.

"It's my favorite tea again. I didn't expect you to prepare it in the car."

The sickly sweet voice made Lin Zhiyi feel that it was unnecessary for her to sit here.

Also very helpless.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the tea in the cup. This was also her favorite tea.

She was secretly delighted just now because she could finally drink a few more sips of this tea that cost hundreds of thousands of yuan per ounce. In the past, Gong Shiyan would always leave some for her.

She was always reluctant to drink it, and now suddenly she felt that the tea was not fragrant anymore.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Zhiyi's eyes darkened. It turned out that the car had entered the tunnel.

The blackout curtains were drawn inside the car, making it even darker, and I couldn't even see the face of the person next to me clearly.

Lin Zhiyi realized that her feet were released, and just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a warm hand touched her cheek.

She was stunned on the spot, and when she came to her senses, a handsome face appeared in front of her.

Their eyes met, their breaths intertwined, and time seemed to stop at that moment. She could only hear her own pounding heart.

Gong Chen opened his lips slightly, but before he could speak, he pointed his fingertips and music rang out in the car, covering up all the unnecessary noises.

He leaned close to Lin Zhiyi's ear and asked solemnly, "Don't you like this tea?"

Lin Zhiyi was in a daze, looking at him in confusion.

His fingertips brushed the corner of her lips, slowly falling down, passing through her hair, and his approaching lips would not stop.

"What about the energy that seduces me?"

"No."

Lin Zhiyi didn't dare to speak loudly at all. She lowered her voice in her throat, low and hoarse, with a nasal tone that sounded like she was acting coquettish.

Gong Chen's eyes deepened and his gaze fell on her lips.

Lin Zhiyi saw out of the corner of her eye that the tunnel exit was gradually getting bigger from a spot of light, and she clenched the teacup nervously.

I didn't dare to speak or make any noise, I could only use my eyes to signal him to back off!

But he didn't move.

Lin Zhiyi even had an illusion that he saw a smile flashing in his dark face.

Just before the light got brighter, her shoulders tightened and she realized she had forgotten to fasten her seat belt.

As we exited the tunnel, the lights inside the car lit up.

Gong Chen sat opposite with his long legs crossed. Everything was normal, as if the slightly disordered breathing in Lin Zhiyi's ear just now was fake.

She raised her hand and felt that she needed to drink some tea to calm down.

When I picked up the tea, I found that the cup, from which I had spilled some tea, was actually full.

When will it be full?

Lin Zhiyi thought of something and suddenly raised his eyes to look across.

Gong Chen lazily picked up the teacup and started drinking. There was a faint lipstick mark on the rim of the cup.

he……

Lin Zhiyi's head buzzed and her lips felt numb.

Song Wanqiu, who was sitting diagonally opposite, saw that everything around him was bright, and immediately looked at Lin Zhiyi and Gong Chen, but the two did not react at all.

Fortunately, the bitch Lin Zhiyi did not seduce Gong Chen.

Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she saw a red mark on the cup that Gong Chen was stroking in his hand.

She is also a woman, so she naturally knows what it is.

Song Wanqiu clenched his fists and kicked Shen Yan's knee without any hesitation.

The kick happened to hit Shen Yan's wound. She broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, but she didn't dare show it in front of Gong Chen.

Covering her knees, Shen Yan looked at Song Wanqiu.

Song Wanqiu glared at Shen Yan viciously, signaling her to make Lin Zhiyi pay today.

Shen Yan was angry but dared not say anything, and nodded slightly.

No one spoke for the rest of the journey, and after more than two hours we arrived at Camellia Villa in the suburbs.

……

As soon as she got off the car, Lin Zhiyi was attracted by the camellia flowers all over the mountains.

As expected of Camellia Villa, the surrounding landscape is full of camellias.

The housekeeper who was waiting outside the manor quickly stepped forward.

"Third Master, Mr. Yu is already waiting for you in the garden."

"Ah."

Gong Chen followed the butler forward.

Song Wanqiu clung closely to Gong Chen, as if she was afraid that others didn't know who she was.

Shen Yan followed closely behind.

Chen Huan pulled Lin Zhiyi to quicken his pace: "Zhiyi, hurry up, what if someone gets there first?"

Lin Zhiyi walked and observed the surroundings: "If it was really so easy to be snatched, Mr. Xue wouldn't have to go three times and still fail to negotiate."

The designers under Xue Man are in charge of different types, and it is impossible that so many of them do not meet Mr. Yu's preferences.

Some detail must have been overlooked.

At this time, Chen Huan pointed to a corner and said, "It seems that Mr. Yu really loves camellia. He even planted camellia in a corner like this."

Lin Zhiyi took a quick glance, an idea suddenly came to his mind, and he lowered his head, took out his cell phone and tapped a few times.

Chen Huan in front was getting a little impatient waiting, and urged: "Zhiyi, hurry up, they've all left."

After Lin Zhiyi finished reading the content on the phone, she immediately followed.

"coming."

In the garden, a woman stood up from the pavilion. She was in her thirties, graceful and with a pair of shrewd and smiling eyes under her exquisite makeup.

She held a pair of scissors in her hand and cut the flowers on the potted plants again and again.

When he saw Gong Chen, a different smile appeared on his face and he immediately came over to greet him.

"Third Master, it's really hard to date you."

"Busy." Gong Chen replied coldly.

Mr. Yu smiled calmly, put down the scissors, and walked towards Gong Chen with swaying steps.

"Everyone in Beijing knows that the Third Master is a very busy man. This makes me even more curious about who made you agree to my appointment."

They are all smart people.

Gong Chen declined several requests to meet her alone, but he agreed when Xue Man's studio wanted to send an intern.

Isn’t this another clue?

President Yu's eyes swept behind Gong Chen. Song Wanqiu smiled gently and was about to say hello, but President Yu looked directly past everyone and looked at the last figure.