All The Male Leads Have Blackened

The cigarette butts almost filled the ashtray.

Because the room was cold, the windows were closed, and the smell of smoke was particularly embarrassing. Gao Zhisu sat on the sofa and swallowed the clouds. The smoke covered his face, and he could not see the emotions in his eyes.

But the tight shoulders, and the shattered furnishings on the ground around him, could feel the anger.

The smoke drifted to the tip of the nose. The original aunt could not help but cough and made a slight sound, but Gao Zhisu was as if he heard any noise. He fisted, lowered his face, picked up the ashtray on the table and fell to the ground.

"-Pop".

The original host mother shook her body a little, still holding on, her face looked natural.

Gao Zhisu held a cigarette in his mouth, his eyebrows were heavy, and he spit out smoke, with a strange voice: "Do you want me to admit that I am blind, or do you admit that you did not control your legs."

He bounced soot directly on the floor.

After listening to this sentence, the original host mother suddenly looked up, her eyes were unbelievable, she was out of breath, and opened her mouth to breathe: "You, what are you talking about?"

This sentence is fluttering.

There must be a sneer.

She stood up stupidly, widening her eyes, staring closely at him, and being hurt, she shouted, "What did you just say! Tell me!"

The flames in Gao Zhisu's heart found the outbreak, and half of the cigarettes remained, which were directly annihilated on the coffee table. The original auntie was still noisy in her ears, like crazy. He wrapped her arms around her neck, his eyes full of intent to kill: "Are you going to be deaf with me now?"

"Do you dare to do this, do you dare not recognize it? It happened to my son. I said why I always wanted to have a child with me, and for a long time, I wanted to raise a seed for others."

I was getting harder and harder.

The original host mother blushed, vomited a few times, and her tongue was particularly uncomfortable. She almost squeezed out her voice: "Since I made up my mind to follow you, I will not leave forever. If you have other thoughts, Why sneak in with you in the beginning. "

With tears appearing in his eyes, dripping on the back of his hand: "You don't believe me, just die, just don't do me wrong. I really want to have a child with you."

She looked at Gao Zhisu in despair, with a sad expression.

The hand on the neck gradually released.

The original host mother was so weak that she collapsed to the ground and cried out.

In the end, there are so many years of feelings as the basis, even if the hateful teeth are itchy, but just because she sits too close to others, it can't make them turn their faces completely.

Gao Luyuan didn't expect his dad to be so tolerant. These days, he whistled wistfully, waiting for Gao Zhisu to go home, and completely broke off with that woman.

In the end, he finally looked forward to his return, and let Gao Yuan directly follow the study.

There was joy in his eyes, no expression in his face, and he quickly followed, and just closed the door, he shouted, "Dad."

The voice didn't fall, and the slapping sound was particularly loud.

Gao Luyuan slap in his face, he turned his head to the side, didn't respond, and frowned. Stuck for a moment, turned his head, the joy in his eyes faded, a little cold: "It's really hard for you to come home and hit me."

Gao Zhisu's face was somber and silent.

Gao Luyuan showed cynical disrespect, looked up at him, and licked his cheek: "Is it all right? Then I'll go out."

Gao Zhisu's eyes were sharp and he never angered himself in front of him, not to mention that he was angry at this moment, and even more aggressive: "This slap is to let you remember, don't learn to talk and talk, and use your mind to the right place. , So embarrassed to arrange others, not worthy of being my son. "

In just a few days, when Gao Zhisu got the news from him, he was so angry that he couldn't wait to peel and cramp.

He is still angry now, but he wants to peel Gao Yuan instead of his skinny cramps.

He raised his chin, smiled, and his eyes were bent, looking very happy, like hearing something funny: "Yeah, so I always told others that I have no dad."

The moment was a slap.

Gao Luyuan yelled, "You're so **** hard to serve, and you can't follow it."

In these days, Cen Simiao occasionally sends a text message to the original aunt, and she doesn't know what's going on there. She tells her directly and asks her to eat. Cen Simiao estimates that she is really in a hurry, but this meal is definitely not pleasant.

Because of a power outage at home last time, favorability has become 26%. Xu Zhiheng treated her more intimately, and spent more time with her at home.

Cen Simiao is very sure.

The strategy is wrong.

This man really didn't want her to call her husband.

When she slept at night, Xu Zhiheng was still in the company and did not go home. She skillfully turned on the computer and followed him to video. There was a quick response there, with the corners of his lips showing on the screen.

Cen Simiao was lying on the bed, because the air conditioner was on, the room was warm, covering her stomach only. Her face aggrieved, "Why didn't you come back?"

There were still documents to be processed next to Xu Zhiheng. The assistant brought coffee and his subordinates appeared at the door, knocking on the door and trying to come in. He didn't care, and looked down at the screen: "Sleep early, I'll go back later, don't stay up all night waiting for me."

She was depressed and didn't speak.

Hear the soft words on the screen: "Know that you miss me, then go back to accompany you and tell you a story."

The assistant's eyebrows jumped, and he was particularly surprised. He had been with Xu Zhiheng for so long. He had never seen anyone so interested in him. Bacheng is the future boss.

I glanced secretly at the screen, a delicate **** the screen, her head down, very wronged, people could not help but pity, her eyes fluttered, but there was a hint of coquettishness.

This, isn't this the little girl raised by the Xu family.

Shocked, his eyes didn't move away from the screen for a while, Xu Zhiheng noticed that his eyes were sharp, and the assistant lowered his head quickly, and didn't dare to look again.

Cen Simiao spoiled for a while, then lay down to sleep obediently, the computer was still on, and she lay on the bed at random, just as she looked at her whole body.

Xu Zhiheng looked up from time to time.

It seemed that the room was a little hot, and she was asked to cover the quilt before going to bed. Exposed a section of white tender calf. The sling on her shoulder slipped off half her shoulders, and she leaned slightly to the side, her **** looming.

Thin clothing outlines a well-developed figure.

He bent his eyes, his eyes filled with tenderness. Looking at the person on the screen, his mouth softly said, "Oh, take a good rest."

When he returned home, Xu Zhiheng walked from the door to the yard. In a short time, he was cold, and Cen Simiao's room was unlocked. He waited for him to come back. This was the tacit understanding of the two.

He took off his coat at the door, exposed the sweater with Yu Wen inside, opened the door and walked to Cen Simiao, without bringing cold to make her feel uncomfortable.

Gently smooth your hair with your hands, touch your earlobe with your fingertips, and re-slip the slipper that is slippery. Cover the quilt again, or it will be cold later.

Xu Zhiheng moved softly, for fear of waking her up, and was about to get up and leave. Cen Simiao trembled, suddenly turned to face him, grabbed his hand unconsciously, and put it on her cheek.

He paused, bending his eyes to touch her forehead, but Cen Simiao hid, kissing his palms.

Especially itchy.

Concerning the emotions deep in his heart, his hands and feet were a little hot, and she opened her mouth gently, turning into a bite.

Xu Zhiheng's throat moved and he felt hotter than before. Suddenly the tip of his tongue came out, and he stroked it in the palm of his hand, his conditioned hand retracted, and he stood up instantly.

Cen Simiao's lips were moist and slightly open, exposing the tip of her tongue, seducing people.

His eyes became deep, his breathing worsened, and Cen Simiao snorted in his sleep. He squeezed his palms, was awake a bit, and turned to leave.

When going to school during the day, Cen Simao didn't see Xu Zhiheng's shadow and didn't ask much. After a few more days, she volunteered to send Xu Zhiheng a past video.

It took a while to pick it up.

Cen Simiao went up and complained, "Don't you say that you will be with me soon? Why have you never seen you?"

Xu Zhiheng's attitude was aloof, but when she saw her, she couldn't help but be gentle, she had to coax her. When she realized it, her eyes changed: "The company is very busy recently, and you are not a child anymore. I."

As soon as the words came out, Cen Smiao's look changed, her eyes became red, and she answered timidly. Xu Zhiheng suddenly felt distressed, and he couldn't bear to bite his teeth.

Cen Smiao said a word without interrupting, and turned off the computer.

After a while, she did not take the initiative to contact Xu Zhiheng, and she could avoid meeting during meals. As if everything was back.

When Xu Zhiheng saw her, she kept her distance subconsciously, but her eyes followed her involuntarily. Cen Simao never really saw him.

Occasionally I heard her calling someone, with a smile on her lips, looking particularly happy.

But he hadn't seen Cen Simiao laugh for a long time.

Somewhat uncomfortable in her heart, she walked over to her, pursing her lips, and Cen Simiao bowed her shoulders and lowered her head, and then left.

Xu Zhiheng looked at her disappearing back, and the expression on her face was a bit wrong, and she stared at the door for a while.

That night, he was still in the company, but sent a video to Cen Simiao. Cen Simiao bent her eyes and waited for a while before accepting.

She whispered, "Sir, do you have time with me today?"

Xu Zhiheng stared at her, her eyebrows moved, and she didn't speak for a long time. Cen Simao bowed her head and heard him hum. She instantly rejoiced and smiled sweetly.

This time I didn't dare to coquettish, especially obedient to sleep.

The breathing slowly became uniform, and the quilt was kicked off as usual. This time, the nightdress she wore rolled up on her waist, her white thighs were exposed, the lace of her panties, and her round toenails glowed softly under the light.

The hair was loose with a few strands around the neck and others on the lips.

Xu Zhiheng's throat knot rolled and felt a little thirsty. He wanted to get up and pour water, but his eyes couldn't be moved away from the screen. The bottom of the eyes grew deeper, and desire | climbed to the corner of the eyes.

Cen Simao suddenly turned over, and Bai Nen's body became more and more exposed.

His breathing worsened, his hands went down unconsciously, he lifted his chin, and the belt buckle was released. After a short while, Cen Simiao's full lips moved slightly and murmured, "Sir."

Xu Zhiheng felt mad.

A few days later, she did not meet with Cen Simiao, and she would not reply no matter what message she sent. She only cares if she goes home on time. If she comes home five minutes late, she will receive a call from Xu Zhiheng.

Cen Simiao is not in a hurry, it's better to be cold for a while. She deliberately or unconsciously walked in front of Gao Luyuan during this time, just want him to ask, but nothing happened.

Cen Simiao sighed, and sat up on her seat, but was dragged straight up and walked to a quiet place. Gao Lu Yuan looked indifferent, and his eyes were grim, "What is your peace of mind. What does it have to do with her?"

She looked at Gao Luyuan's expression. Was the complaint a failure?

Hearing again: "Don't **** tell me, it's because of kindness. It's good if you don't slap and watch a movie when you encounter such a thing."

Cen Simiao's eyes bent: "You really know me."

"What exactly does she have with you ..."

"She is my mother." Interrupted directly.

Gao Luyuan couldn't believe it, stared at her, his jaw tightened. The injustice on Cen Simiao's face disappeared, seriously: "I didn't lie to you. I told you this because I needed your help."

He hesitated, suddenly laughing, full of sarcasm: "I help you? Come on, we're almost together, can we help you?"

Cen Simiao narrowed her eyes: "Don't **** talk, she asked me to inquire about Xu Zhiheng's company, and then told your dad to wait for the company to grow and divorce your parents, and she replaced his wife. "

"If you're willing to do that, it's all because I didn't say that."

Gao Luyuan was covered with gloom, and the blue sky behind him was stunned. "Do n’t you fake it and harm your mother's daughter? Just tell Xu Zhiheng not to do what you said." Come, tell me something. "

Cen Simiao whispered, "Because she killed my father."

He frowned and went to see her. Cen Simiao looked coldly: "If Xu Zhiheng knows, will he only deal with my mother alone? No. By that time, your company will be unlucky, you want to see This situation? "

Suddenly her voice was low, and she was puzzled, "It is better that we cooperate, and you pull your father from the cloud yourself, watching him begging you to let him go home."

"how about it?"

The text message on the mobile phone became more and more eager, no longer concerned about who Xu Zhiheng met, and began to ask her how close she was to Xu Zhiheng.

Cen Simiao tells the truth, in the end, I still remember to add a word, Uncle Xu is really a good elder.

The original mother-in-law is likely to abandon her and understand the style.

Later, she started to guide slowly, letting her go to Xu Zhiheng to stay beside him, and then took a moment to take a look at what projects he was concerned about. Even once, Cen Simiao said that Xu Zhiheng would accompany her every night before going to bed.

The original host mother said a word

Cen Simiao is especially simple

She never gave the news that the original aunt wanted, and she was anxious there. Cen Simiao shied away and said she couldn't see it, because Xu Zhiheng took some precautions against her. Although the relationship was close, she hadn't got to that share yet.

The original host mother didn't move this time.

Later, she directly asked her to eat, and sent her address categorically.

There was absolutely nothing good about it, but Cen Simiao wanted to see what she was doing and contact Gao Luyuan. When he received the call, he was joking with the girl, with his arms around his waist, and casually answered the phone.

"Anything?"

Hearing Cen Simao's words, his unscrupulous expression changed, and he straightened up and responded. The girl next to him came over and saw him leaving, kissed him and said, "Where are you going?"

Yuan Gao kissed back, and when she stood up, she was about to leave. The girl entangled herself with a spoiled mouth, but she was pushed away and raised her head.

In the dining room, Cen Simiao sat restrained and saw the original aunt, her eyes were reddish, she choked and listened to the scolding in her mouth.

Counting that she was late last time, missed the time and delayed her.

Cen Simiao didn't say a word.

The original mother cut the steak gracefully, chewed with small mouths, and the red wine next to it was particularly seductive. She had fair complexion and various styles of eyes. too much."

Cen Simiao's face was confused.

The original host mother gave a small laugh, which was meaningful, shook her head, and put the red wine in front of her: "Try it."

She frowned. "I won't drink."

Unhappy under the eyes of the original host mother: "Drank this cup."

The system is particularly anxious. There is medicine in the wine. Do not drink it, otherwise your face will become red and uncomfortable.

Cen Simiao didn't seem to dare to resist, and she drank it aggrievedly, and a glass of wine was in her stomach. The original host mother frowned: "Okay, I'm done drinking. Stay by his side and help my mother at that time."

After drinking a glass of wine, Cen Simiao was already groggy.

Her face was a little red, and her eyebrows were a bit childish. She was especially charming at this moment, her eyes moist and gasping. The original aunt's mouth ticked: "Wait, I'll go to checkout, and then take you back, obediently waiting for Xu Zhiheng to find you."

Cen Simiao seemed unconscious and couldn't understand what she was talking about.

As soon as the original mother left the seat, the table behind stood up alone, wearing a peaked cap, Gao Yuan frowned, seeing Cen Simiao's appearance, and what the original mother said.

He's so cruel, his daughter won't let it go.

Cen Simiao grabbed his clothes, and still had some remaining consciousness, her voice was charming: "Hurry up, send me back."

Gao Luyuan thought she was stupid: "You just called me to do this thing? She also sent you back to Xu's house, why should I let me come."

She looked up with a mist of water in her eyes: "I'm afraid she will send me to another place. Xu Zhiheng won't treat me like that, you can rest assured."

Feeling weak and soft when talking, Gao Luyuan stared at her for a while and dragged her into the car.

Starting the car, Cen Simiao was sitting on the co-pilot, and the eyebrows were getting heavier and heavier. He opened the car window, with a mockery on his lips: "You have confidence in Xu Zhiheng's mother, you can only blame those ghosts you talk about."

She lowered her eyes.

The cell phone rang, Cen Simiao was not awake, but she still went through it hard, and made a lot of things in the bag fall out. Gao Luyuan couldn't see it and took it directly.

Xu Zhiheng called.

Connected: "Hey."

There was a moment of silence.

It happened that Cen Simiao gasped and snorted softly.