The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

The fact that her grandfather was in poor health hit Li Yan's heart. A sinister look flashed across her eyes and she took a step forward to go over.

Tong Yu pulled the person back with all her might, and said to Lu Yunli with a fake smile, "How come Mr. Lu has so many ex-girlfriends if he has mysophobia?"

Several of the curvy ex-girlfriends chuckled beside them: "Yeah, the Second Young Master is not afraid of getting sick."

Song Qingzi, who was not far away, changed her expression. Didn’t Lu Yunli say that she was the first one?

Lu Yunli's face flushed, he glared at Tong Yu, then turned and left.

After watching a good show, Pei Jiu went downstairs and swept his evil eyes over everyone.

"Wow~ It was just a small episode. I am the protagonist of this birthday banquet!"

Everyone came back to their senses and immediately smiled and congratulated.

In the corner of the banquet, a man in black robe seemed to be in a world of his own, leaning on the sofa.

The long legs were crossed, and the amber eyes under the robe were enchanting, treacherous, and dangerous...

Like a sacred and charming immortal, he descended into the human world.

He was in the corner, slightly raising the corners of his eyes and glancing at Tongyu.

There was suddenly a strange look in his dangerous eyes, and there was some confusion.

"Tsk, little porcelain doll."

...

Tong Yu clinked glasses of wine with Li Yan downstairs and drank so much that he couldn't tell east from west.

He went upstairs in a daze to find Qi Yue, and shouted:

"Qi Yue, Qi Yue, where are you?"

"Did you eat cucumber-flavored potato chips behind my back again, damn."

Cucumber-flavored potato chips…Qi Yue was so sensitive in the break room that he couldn’t bear to hear this word.

So he didn't go out and let someone howl on the top floor for half an hour.

When night fell, he lifted his long legs and walked out slowly.

Tong Yu fell asleep on the sofa. She was wearing a strapless dress. Her skin on the back was white and her protruding spine was very delicate.

Qi Yue draped his suit jacket over her back, bent down slightly, and picked her up.

“Woo… pinch…”

Tong Yu's cheeks flushed and she muttered something when she was picked up.

Qi Yue didn't understand, so he stopped where he was and stared at Tong Yu's face seriously for a few seconds.

The back of the well-proportioned and slender hand touched Tongyu's forehead.

Hmm... probably no fever.

Qi Xi and the others grew up with Qi Yue and have been watching his changes over the past few days.

The more I stare at it, the more I feel that this world has gone crazy. The person in my master's arms must be the White Bone Demon.

How could the master who was always cold and indifferent marry someone so suddenly? How could he carry someone downstairs? How could he fall? ?

In the car

Tong Yu curled up in Qi Yue's arms like a giant Barbie doll.

Her watery peach blossom eyes were dreamy, and suddenly she pouted, leaving a mark.

"Baby, you look like a fairy."

Qi Yue's body froze and he felt a little dizzy.

Tong Yu raised her face, stretched out her claws and pinched Qi Yue's face.

"Tell me how much per night."

call--

The air is cold and a storm is about to come.

Qi Xi raised the partition at an extremely fast speed without looking away.

Tong Yu continued, her cheeks becoming more flushed: "Oh no, I asked the wrong question, how much is the monthly subscription?"

Qi Yue had a creepy smile on his face, pinched her soft cheeks with his long fingers, and pulled——

"Um!"

Tong Yu was in so much pain that tears welled up in her eyes, and she pulled hard with both hands -

"..."

Intermission.

Tong Yu buried her face in Qi Yue's arms and sobbed, "It hurts."

Qi Yue lay in the chair leisurely, and asked with a smile: "Where does it hurt?"

Tong Yu pursed her lips and looked up, then reached out to pull off his glasses.

The strapless dress showed off her curvy figure perfectly, and Qi Yue lowered his head slightly to get a clear view.

There was an intricate and exquisite blue diamond necklace on her collarbone. Qi Yue thought of her the first time he saw it at an auction in his early years.

The necklace worth 3.6 billion yuan had been left in a cabinet for many years.

He had never imagined that this day would come.

The man embraced the restless person and curled his lips for a moment.

There is also a Dream Rose bracelet, I think she will like it.

Tong Yu tilted her head and blinked, with an obvious blush on her face.

Under Qi Yue's trembling pupils, the soft red lips gently pressed against his.

Lips and teeth intertwined, breath filled the air.

The strong aroma of wine with a light fragrance gently touched Qi Yue's heartstrings.

His clear, cold white hand caressed the girl's back, and Qi Yue said hoarsely, "Tong Yu."

Tong Yu pulled his hair hard and whispered, "Qi Yue, why the hell did you not take my fingertips away in junior high school?"

Qi Yue: “…”

Tong Yu kept pedaling the bike, and said drunkenly: "Why the fuck why why why why!"

Qi Yue always felt that he couldn't see through Tong Yu.

He lifted her up by the neck and asked, "Why did you bring Nene to school?"

Tong Yu said dumbly: "Give it to Brother Wan, the study committee member."

When he was in junior high school, Qi Yue was considered a talented student by his teachers and was appointed class monitor.

So, he is not the study committee member.

Qi Yue closed his eyes and suddenly pinched Tong Yu's chin, changing from being passive to active.

He leaned over and kissed her fiercely. Unlike the previous gentleness and patience, this time he was punishing and violent. He licked, bit, and rubbed her to his heart's content.

The smell of blood spread to her lips and teeth, and Tong Yu had difficulty breathing.

But Qi Yue had no intention of letting her go. The man whose glasses she had taken off was no longer cold and abstinent. What he had was a crazy possessive desire in his bones that wanted to tear her apart.

Qi Yue stretched out his hands to cover Tong Yu's eyes, and his arms with great strength trapped the person firmly under him.

An ambiguous and charming atmosphere permeated between the two of them.

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