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Qiao Yu had been staring at her sleeping face, and his fingers trembled and stretched out towards her, and when he was about to touch her cheek, he took it back.

Emotionally he really wanted to, intellectually, but he couldn't.

He turned and left the room.

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"Bang!"

Tang Tang was woken up by this loud voice, she opened her eyes, lay on the bed for a while, and then remembered that she had a headache halfway through, and went to the small hotel to rest.

Bang!

The voice came from outside again.

She turned her head sideways and saw that it had hit the door.

She ran anxiously and opened the door.

Joe was bleeding from the corners of his mouth and leaned against the door.

And the condescending Zong Zheng looked at him with a cold face, stepped on the back of his hand unceremoniously, and tossed and turned hard.

"Ah Zheng, what are you doing!Raise your feet!" Tang Tang ran over, "What are you doing?" Qiao Yu didn't do anything wrong!

"No, he brought you out, and you are still in such a broken hotel, does he want to do you with bad intentions?" Zong Zheng raised his foot and grabbed Tang Tang's wrist, "You plead with him again, do you love him or me?"

Tang Tang's wrist was pinched by him, "Ah Zheng, my hand hurts......"

"Let me ask you, do you like him or me!" Zong Zheng pressed her against the wall, his blue eyes leaning on her Yu Jing.

She had never seen such an angry Zong Zheng.

It was as if blue flames were oozing from these eyes, burning and burning her.

Qiao Yu got up from the ground with difficulty, "Boss, Miss Tang and I are innocent, she ......"

"Shut up! I didn't ask you. Zong Zheng just stared at her little face, "Tang'er, why are you running around, you want to worry me, eh?"

"I'm not running around, I'm going to look for you......" Tang Tang's wrist hurt too much, "Can you, don't ...... like this"

"I'm ......" Zong Zheng grabbed her hand, entered the room, and slammed it shut.

Qiao Yu was stopped outside.

He clasped his hands and listened to the movement inside.

Blood stains from the corners of his mouth slid down his cheeks, staining the collar of his white shirt red.

Tang Tang was pressed on the bed by Zong Zheng and tore off his clothes, like a dilapidated fallen leaf, which was easily handled by him.

"Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng, don't be like this, calm down......" Tang Tang pressed his shoulders with both hands, "I'm just looking for your ......"

"Do you need to run so far to find me?" Zong Zheng was full of anger all over his body at the moment, and he couldn't easily extinguish it.

"Aren't you at the racetrack?"

"Who told you!" Zong Zheng paused, "Qiao Yu?"

"Aren't you at the racetrack?"

Zong Zheng smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't say that he was not there after all, he lowered his head and kissed her, wanting her, wanting to prove that she was his own.

"Hmm......"

"Ah Zheng, don't, don't ......"

She didn't want to be here, but she couldn't resist him at all.

He made him unconscious.

When she woke up, she was already at home.

And next to her bed, there were two small red books, and she stretched out her hand, and there were faint red marks on her white arms.

She was tired and painful as if she was falling apart, and when she opened the red book, it turned out to be her and Zong Zheng's marriage certificate!

It's just a photo inside, and she still has her eyes closed.

The two were very close, she was still leaning on him, both of them were wearing white shirts, it seemed that Ah Zheng really put on the clothes she was taking.

It's just that when it's so sacred, he doesn't even wake her up.

She watched intriguedly, and Zong Zheng came in from the outside.

"Are you hungry?"

Tang Tang heard his voice and didn't want to pay attention to him.

I didn't believe her, and I didn't call her for taking pictures!

What kind of marriage is this, it's better for him to shoot it alone!

It's too much!

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