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Chapter 122, let me hug for a while

Lin Xinyan thought there was someone, so he stopped talking.

But she found that there was no one around.

It's very quiet instead.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xinyan asked.

Zong Jinghao lowered his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly. Lin Xinyan looked down along his gaze and found that two buttons on his chest had been broken away at some point, and the bra with a lace edge exposed was full and round, looming.

She was sitting on his thigh in a riding position.

The posture is extremely ambiguous.

Her face immediately turned red, and even her neck turned red, like cooked shrimps.

"You, you—"

Lin Xin reached out to cover him, but Zong Jinghao grabbed his wrist and held it in his palm, making her unable to move.

Zong Jinghao's Adam's apple was mixed up and down, and his black pupils were filled with a ray of light, like water and fog, rippling with love and desire.

He smiled hoarsely, "I'm going to kill me, can't I die with regret?"

Lin Xinyan's mind was blank.

At this moment, she forgot to react and lost the ability to think.

"When will I accept me?" His lips slowly approached and pressed against her collarbone. When the skin was pressed against each other, Lin Xinyan's whole body trembled, and an electric current pierced from his lips into her flesh and spread to his limbs.

Her eyes were stained with a layer of mist, thin and shallow.

"I have no idea."

"But I can't wait." His hot eyes were like the scorching sun in the tropical desert, scorching her, making her unable to speak for a long time.

"If you don't speak, I'll just treat you assented." His lips were down her neck and collarbone.

The other hand stroked her spine down, along her waist, her thighs, calves, and hands reached into the bottom of her skirt—

A dazzling light reflected from the rearview mirror and happened to hit Lin Xinyan's eyes. She woke up instantly and pushed the man away, "No, I'm not ready yet, you can promise me to agree."

"You just acquiesced."

Lin Xinyan, “…”

"I didn't." She denied.

"It seems that someone is." Lin Xinyan saw a black car parked behind the car through the rear glass.

Zong Jinghao just thought she was making excuses and bit his lips, "Don't lie to me."

Lin Xinyan looked straight, "I didn't lie to you, the black car, the license plate number zq6668."

Zong Jinghao paused his movements and looked back.

Sure enough, a black car was parked behind the car.

His face was slightly darker, and the originally hot atmosphere became a little colder.

"Do you know?" Lin Xinyan saw the changes on Zong Jinghao's face.

He ummed lightly.

That was his father's car, how could he not recognize him?

Why did he come here at this time?

He buttoned Lin Xinyan's clothes and told him, "Sit in the car and don't move."

Lin Xinyan nodded.

He sorted out Lin Xinyan, pushed open the car door and walked down, and walked towards the car behind.

"It's really Jing Hao." Yuxiu said to her husband.

Zong Qifeng looked calm, "What are you doing here at this time?"

Why are you becoming less and less calm in your work?

Originally, Zong Qifeng came to find Zong Jinghao alone, but Yuxiu was worried that they would start arguing, so she followed him.

Uncle Feng got out of the car and said respectfully to Zong Jinghao, "Young Master."

Zong Jinghao ignored it, but looked at the person in the car.

"Are you free?" Zong Qifeng asked.

Zong Jinghao was lukewarm and said lightly, "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay, can't you come to see you?" Zong Qifeng wanted to talk to him calmly, but he always looked cold.

He was angry as soon as he saw him.

Yuxiu grabbed his hand and silently comforted him, telling him not to be angry.

Zong Jinghao laughed, "Do you have time?"

When he was 20 years old, Zong Qifeng abdicated and gave up the throne and handed over the company to him.

Since then, he has not asked about anything about the company, and only talks about love with this woman at home.

Zong Jinghao often thinks that if he had a child with this woman, the company would definitely hand it over to their children, right?

He didn't care about these things, and he couldn't accept Xiao Qifeng's change of heart.

Less than a month after his mother passed away, he picked up the woman in.

It was obvious that they were not together after his mother died.

"What is your attitude?" Zong Qifeng frowned.

It’s hard for him to be angry if he doesn’t want to be angry.

Yuxiu glanced at her husband and sighed helplessly. The father and son always faced each other in such a tit-for-tat way.

She pushed open the car door and lowered her posture, "He Wenhuai went to the house to find your father because of the news on the side."

Zong Jinghao left his words, "You don't have to worry about my business."

After saying that, he left.

"We just care about you." Yuxiu looked at his tall back, his eyes slightly hot. "Although the He family is at a low point now, they still have fame and connections. I'm afraid it's not good for you."

Zong Jinghao seemed to have not heard it, and his steps did not stop at all.

"Stop!" Zong Qifeng snarled, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "What woman are you with now?"

Zong Jinghao stopped, and after standing for a while, he slowly turned around and looked at the man with white hair standing under the street light, "Did I ask you what woman you are with?"

Zong Qifeng's breath trembled, "It's been so many years, you should let it go!"

"I don't care about you, don't care about me." This time Zong Jinghao didn't say anything tough, but his tone was very cold and there was no trace of emotion, as if he was talking to a stranger.

After saying that, he turned around again and took two steps. He stopped, but did not turn around, but said to the people behind him, "I have a sense of the news."

Zong Qifeng was frustrated and said, "Go home."

Yuxiu stood by the roadside without moving, just looking at the tall figure getting farther and farther away.

"Let's go." Zong Qifeng went to pull Yuxiu's hand.

He believed in Zong Jinghao's ability and believed that he could handle it well.

He took over Wan Yue at the age of 20. From a newly graduated college student to now, the achievements he has made have made him proud.

"I just want to see him." Yuxiu wiped the corner of her eyes.

Zong Qifeng stood beside her, holding her hand, and looking at him, "You should be happy."

Yuxiu felt a little melancholy, yes, she should be happy.

Zong Jinghao returned to the car and drove away silently.

Lin Xinyan saw that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't ask anything and sat quietly beside him.

He had no direction, just wandering around the city, and Lin Xinyan reached out to hold the back of his hand.

She understood how he felt.

She had heard something from Yu Ma's mouth about the disagreement between him and Zong Jingqifeng.

Just now, she saw someone getting out of the car and Yuxiu had looked for her, so she met her.

Yuxiu gave her a bad impression, which was different from the mistress she felt.

But after all, San'er is on the way.

"My dad abandoned my mom, I know how you feel."

Zong Jinghao stared at the hand she held on the back of his hand, turned the steering wheel, parked the car on the side of the road, reached out to hug her. When his body with a warm and soft body was hugged in his arms, he felt that his heart was no longer so empty.
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