The Female Lead Has Disconnected for Eight Years

After Yu Zhile smiled and believed that she was an alien, Nie Hong remembered the mysterious drawer that had troubled her for a while before he came to fetch the documents. She was about to ask Yu Zihuan if she could see what was inside, but his phone rang again.

Yu Zihuan glanced at the three words "Gao Bingqi" on the caller ID. Instead of answering it immediately, he went to see Yu Zhile's reaction first.

Yu Zhile motioned for him to answer quickly, and he swiped the screen without evading it. He answered the phone directly in front of her.

"Hey." Yu Zihuan said lightly.

The room was quiet, so Yu Zhile could hear some voices from Gao Bingqi, "Uncle Yu's birthday today, why didn't you come?"

Yu Zihuan frowned as she heard this, and her tone became colder. "Why should I go?"

Last time Yu Yanglin called home to say this, but Yu Zihuan hung up the phone without saying a word. Originally, Yu Yanglin felt that he took the initiative to invite Yu Zihuan, who refused to do the paternity test, to participate in his birthday banquet. Suddenly, the flames flew three feet tall, and he refused to invite Yu Zihuan again, waiting for him to admit his mistake.

Gao Bingqi was deeply loved by Yu Xinqing and was invited to celebrate Yu Yanglin’s 50th birthday. Originally thinking that Yu Zihuan would attend, he gladly agreed that he didn’t show up until the end of the party, so he couldn’t help calling and asking .

"Uncle Yu is old now and has a good face, can't you let him some more? Even if you are not happy with his previous behavior, but he is your father after all, don't you want to reconcile with him? Like today If you admit a mistake with him, isn’t it okay? He didn’t really blame you. I think he still wanted to see you. Concern, and good relations with Yang Xiaozhen and Yu Xinqing is also to help Yu Zihuan to reconcile.

But what Gao Bingqi didn't know was that Yu Zihuan had no plans to reconcile with Yu Yanglin at all.

Yu Zhile heard her so persuading Yu Zihuan to squeeze a sweat for her on the phone, fearing that Yu Zihuan would turn over because Gao Bingqi helped Yu Yanglin speak.

"I? Acknowledge his mistake to him?" Yu Zihuan said coldly.

Yu Zhile stared nervously at Yu Zihuan, and when he noticed it, he turned his face and gave her a soothing smile, meaning he would not get angry.

"Yeah, I heard Aunt Yang said that you hung Uncle Yu's phone before, but he was angry."

"Okay, I admit it wrong." Yu Zihuan regained his indifferent tone and responded casually.

Gao Bingqi seemed to chuckle on the other side of the phone. It was about comforting Yu Zihuan to listen to her advice. She paused for a few seconds and said, "I also heard from Aunt Yang, are you living with your girlfriend now?"

Yu Zhile waved to him aside and didn't want Yu Zihuan to admit it. As a result, he watched her raise her lips and said with a smirk, "Yes."

Yu Zhile slapped her forehead, clutching her forehead and twitching.

Although they lived under the same roof, they were very innocent, except for Yu Zihuan's confession that he was sleeping purely under the quilt that night, and stayed in the same bed for a night, and still sleep in separate rooms. It is inevitable that people will give birth to other reveries.

Gao Bingqi heard him confess and silenced for a few more seconds, then smiled casually and said, "When did you have a girlfriend, why didn't you introduce me to know me? Don't treat me as a friend."

"It's not deliberately concealing you. Recently, there are many things in the company. I will introduce you to you when I'm free."

"Well, just two weeks after your birthday, we will meet with Nie Hong and you will bring your girlfriend, and let everyone know what kind of girls can actually surrender to you."

"Row."

"Then first, say hello to your girlfriend on my behalf."

"bye."

Yu Zihuan hung up the phone and greeted Yu Zhile, squinting and looking at him, "Have I heard? Anything to ask?"

"She often calls you so late?" Yu Zihuan answered the phone in front of Yu Zhile so frankly, indicating that he had no ghosts in his heart, but Yu Zhile still performed the jealous performance that his girlfriend often had in his role.

"Yeah, she often called me to ask if I had eaten on time, whether I stayed up late to work overtime, more than you cared about me." Yu Zihuan saw that she wasn't really angry, so she cooperated with a boyfriend who was careless. , Take the care of confidantes for granted.

"She's so good, why don't you stay with her?" Yu Zhile was already a little stretched to laugh, barely speaking.

Yu Zihuan lowered his head and pressed his smile, and finally could not help but bring Yu Zhile into his arms, "Because she is not you. I don't want anyone but you in this world."

Yu Zhile was hooked to the neck by him from behind, leaning backwards, leaning against his chest, reaching out to grab the forearm in front of her with his pestle and playing with the big hand, "Speaking so nicely, who knows whether it will be later I regret that I did not care so much for Gao Bingqi."

Yu Zihuan saw that she seemed to have taken it seriously and smiled: "Okay, let me tell you the truth, she hasn't been doing so much business in a long time. She is not always under the banner of a friend. Then, she and Nie Hong and Lin Tianyuan and they have a good relationship. I once pretended to be stupid and asked her why they didn’t get her call and did not tell them to eat or sleep. It should be treated equally. She is a wise man, and she will know the size after that time. This time the situation is special, she only..."

Yu Zihuan felt Yu Zhile's vibration shaking his face against his forearm, and understood that his explanation was superfluous.

She has just played.

Yu Zhile looked up at him with his head slightly turned sideways, blinking a pair of Shuiling Ling's big eyes to see if he was angry. Yu Zi's face sank for a while, and when she was about to get up from his arms, she suddenly smiled and forced her to keep her from kissing her face.

Yu Zhile laughed and hid, "Don't, I just applied lip balm after I took a bath in front of you, you rubbed me off."

Yu Zihuan stopped and stared at her moist lips for a while, and asked, "What does your lipstick taste like?"

"Mint..." Yu Zhile thought he would stop here, and anyone who wanted to just open a mouth would be taken advantage of by him.

Yu Zihuan was particularly involved in the kiss, licking Yu Zhile's lipstick between lips and tongue. Under their guidance, the posture of the two also changed from sitting on the sofa to Yu Zhile lying on the sofa, and he hung on her.

"Well, it's really minty, cool." Yu Zihuan put one hand beside Yu Zhile's face and touched his lips with one hand.

"What do you say, it's all eaten by you, I'll have to..."

Yu Zhile's words were again blocked in her mouth, and with Yu Zihuan's movements, she slowly forgot what she was about to say.

Yu Zihuan's kiss fell like rain on her cheeks, behind her ears, and on her neck. He stopped for a moment, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Lele."

"Huh?" Yu Zhile's voice startled herself, as fine as a mosquito, but with a sweet, greasy, sticky nasal voice, just like she needed to do her best to break free from the mud. Out of reason.

"Lele." Yu Zihuan kissed her neck several times and then wrapped it around her ear, calling again heavyly.

"Give me something?" His voice was slightly mute, as if suppressing something.

Yu Zhile opened her eyes and saw that Yu Zihuan's black eyes were twinkling like stars, and she could feel her cheeks having a fever. After hurriedly looking away, she closed her eyes and nodded quickly.

She heard Yu Zihuan smiled, and then a more violent and fine kiss fell. After a moment of impulse, Yu Zihuan's reason came back a little bit. He stopped hard and hugged Yu Zhile, rubbed her ear, and gasped and asked, "Are you sure?"

Yu Zhile raised his hands around his waist, but in fact he was a little scared, but he nodded his teeth.

Yu Zihuan no longer hesitated this time, got up and picked up Princess Yu Zhile, and stepped into the bedroom in three steps.

Lingering overnight.

In the morning, Yu Zhile woke up under Yu Zihuan's gaze. He looked up at her with a propped head and saw that her eyes did not change her eyes or expression when she opened her eyes.

Yu Zhile was blushed by him and shrank to hide in the quilt, but Yu Zihuan caught him and dragged him up.

"Aren't you in a daze? How did you react so quickly?" Yu Zhile whispered in his arms.

Yu Zihuan hugged her tightly and didn't speak, and her breathing was evenly long in her ears. She almost thought he was asleep. Whoever thought he was suddenly silly laughed, "Lele, my Lele."

Yu Zhile was made to laugh by the chest that vibrated when he laughed, moved a little, and then he was hugged tighter.

"You won't regret it?" Yu Zihuan asked, uneasy.

Yu Zhile thought that he had run out of money, and asked her why she didn’t regret it. She couldn’t be too petty, so she said sternly: “Why do you regret it? You have good hardware and good technology. How can I count them all? Don't suffer... Ah-why are you biting me?"

Yu Zihuan suddenly bit her white and tender shoulder while Yu Zhile was talking. She did not relax after she yelled. She had a posture that she would not leave a tooth mark.

Yu Zhile was almost tearful by the sudden pain, and stared at Yu Zihuan with some embarrassment.

Regardless of her obstruction, Yu Zihuan went to the place where he had just been bitten, and said quietly and slowly while kissing: "I will not give you a loss, I am afraid you will not remember, and forget me later."