She looked at Luo Zongjin drunkenly with blurred eyes, and teased: "Aren't you afraid to drink for fear of being eaten?"

"Afraid of being eaten by you."

Luo Zong gave him a close look, let Ling Feihao's younger brother come in, sent Ling Feihao and Yang Ling back, and he sent Lin Yanqiao home.

"Let go of me, don't touch me."

"Send you home, don't make trouble."

Luo Zongjin hugged her, let her hold her in his arms, rubbed and struggled, and finally put it into the car, Lin Yanqiao used force indiscriminately, and Luo Zongjin was pulled into her arms by her. They opened their mouths and kissed together.

"Huh? So soft."

Lin Yanqiao murmured, but he didn't know it was Luo Zongjin's lips.

She held Luo Zongjin's face, kissed it again, and then bit it twice.

"Well, the taste is really good!"

"Woman, you are stirring the fire!"

Luo Zongjin said that he was reactive and took the initiative, hugging the woman and kissing her deeply.

It was the second time that Lin Yanqiao took the initiative after being drunk.

I don't know if Lin Yanqiao was really drunk or fake drunk, but when Luo Zongjin was about to send her home, she suddenly jumped up from the back seat and shouted: "If you don't go home, you can't go home!"

Both Lin Tong and her mother were at home, if Luo Zongjin saw it, it would be a shame.

Luo Zongjin parked his car on the side of the road, stared at her with a frown and asked earnestly, "Why can't you go home?"

"I don't want to go home, don't go home!"

Seeing the woman squinting, her face blushing, her hands folded in front of her chest like a little rabbit, Luo Zongjin couldn't help but obeyed her: "This is what you said, don't go home, don't regret it."

The next morning, the weather was fine and the spring was bright.

In the master bedroom of the hotel's presidential suite, Lin Yanqiao twitched his white and slender toes twice, stretched his lotus arms out from the snow-white quilt, and stretched lazily.

"Head hurts."

With a groan, she slowly opened her eyes, almost losing her voice in fright.

where is this?

How is she here?
Wait, it's so familiar, it seems that the last time I was close to Luo Zong was also here.
After thinking about it, Lin Yanqiao was fully awake. He jumped up like a corpse and grabbed the quilt tightly to look left and right, and then pulled the quilt back to look around. After making sure that he was wearing clothes, he relaxed a little.

But soon, she was depressed again.

Who changed her clothes?
Also, who brought her to the hotel?
What about Yang Ling?
Hiss, my mouth hurts a bit, what happened last night?

With a lot of doubts, Lin Yanqiao got up and went to the bathroom. Seeing that there was a little dried blood on his lower lip, he pulled off his pajamas, and his body was clean.

While checking, there was a sound from the living room outside.

She didn't care who put the clothes on the table, she hurried out after changing.

In the living room, Luo Zongjin was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window buttoning his shirt. The morning light poured down from his head, illuminating his entire face like it was in a painting.

Lin Yanqiao saw the god for a while, but he quickly realized it.

"Why am I here? How are you here?"

Luo Zongjin was thinking about something at first, but after hearing the voice, he quickly put on the cufflinks and smiled nicely: "You brought me here."

"I'll bring you here?" Lin Yanqiao sneered in disbelief: "Mr. Luo, what joke are you talking about, that I'll bring you to the hotel, nobody would believe it."

"How do you know that no one will believe you?" Luo Zongjin raised the corners of his lips and smiled like an evildoer: "Otherwise, go out and ask to see if anyone will believe you?"

He was so handsome, Lin Yanqiao coveted his looks, got him drunk and brought him to the hotel, cooked raw rice, everyone would believe him.

"Really thick-skinned."

Lin Yanqiao snorted lightly: "What happened to us last night?"

Although the gash on her lips reminded her that something must have happened, she still wanted to get it out of Luo Zongjin's mouth.

"It happened." Luo Zongjin suddenly approached her, breathing ambiguously on her face: "You don't let go of my neck, everything that should happen has happened."

"abnormal!"

As Lin Yanqiao said, he raised his hand and was about to slap it, but was caught by Luo Zongjin and pulled into the neck: "If you don't believe me, look, this is the mark left by your fingernails. If you don't believe me, let's go for an injury check?"

She saw an obvious blood mark on Luo Zong's neck, which was thin, indeed like a woman's nails.

But what happened last night?
Lin Yanqiao couldn't remember anything.

In order not to be taken advantage of by Luo Zongjin, she withdrew her hand and pointed to her lips: "My lip is also broken, and your neck is broken. They cancel each other out, and what happened last night is as if it never happened."

She tried to get into the water with Luo Zong again and again, but such ambiguous things happened again and again.

Life is really like a series.

"Can it be offset if you say offset? But you brought me here." Luo Zongjin raised his eyebrows and smiled naturally.

"Then what? Is Mr. Luo asking me to be responsible? Otherwise, I will go out and make a notice right now, saying that I want to marry you?"

She is a woman, and she went out to post a notice saying that she had slept with Luo Zongjin.

It seems that Luo Zong can afford to lose this person.

Lin Yanqiao, defeat the enemy with one move!
"you are vicious!"

"The ruthless ones are still behind!"

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, Lin Yanqiao quickly tidied up his clothes, and then sneaked away.

If those eventful reporters or gossip people found out that she had come out of Luo Zongjin's long private room early in the morning, it would probably be a lot of trouble.

Unable to understand what happened last night, Lin Yanqiao was not in the mood to go to work, so he simply took a day off and slumped at home.

When it was almost noon, Yang Ling ran over like a wilted eggplant.

"Lingling, what's the matter?" Zhong Xiu looked at Yang Ling and couldn't help laughing: "Come on, let me refresh you with a glass of juice."

Taking the fruit juice to the living room, seeing Lin Yanqiao's sickly appearance, Zhong Xiu said depressedly, "I don't know what you two went to do last night, but you're always looking like this when you come back."

After Yang Ling heard this, she looked towards Lin Yanqiao, and the two looked at each other, as if they had a tacit understanding.

"Mom, we have something to go out for a while."

"Well, Auntie, I'm here to pick up Yanqiao, let's go first."

The two left quickly after they finished talking, leaving Zhong Xiu at a loss: "These two kids are running around, what's going on?"

Lin Yanqiao and Yang Ling went to a coffee shop downstairs, where they ordered a cup of scented tea to refresh themselves.

Yang Ling was the first to react, gossiping: "Where did you go last night? Did you not go home?"

"Fart, I slept with Tongtong at home last night, but you, do you have something to hide from me?"

Lin Yanqiao knew Yang Ling best. Seeing Yang Ling beating eggplants like Shuang, he knew that last night must have been an extraordinary night.

Sure enough, Yang Ling was shy.

"Hurry up and be frank."

"Well, there was indeed something wrong last night."

Later, in Yang Ling's narration, Lin Yanqiao learned that after both Yang Ling and Ling Feihao were drunk, they ran to the hotel to get a room, and when they woke up in the morning, they found each other naked and hugging each other.

Therefore, the lonely man and the widow are in the same room, and everything that should happen has happened.

"He said that he will definitely be responsible for me."

"Bah!" Lin Yanqiao excitedly said: "Do you know that Ling Feihao is a gangster? How can he be responsible for you? Are you going to fight and kill with him?"

"What, he and Luo Zongjin are good brothers, so why would they fight and kill every day? He has younger brothers who will do their best."

"Tsk tsk tsk, isn't it just a one-night stand? Are you so stunned by Ling Feihao?"

"Don't talk about me, talk about you, what happened to you last night?"

"Nothing happened to me." Lin Yanqiao lowered his head and hesitated for a long time before telling the truth.

"Oh my god, so tell me, sooner or later you and Luo Zong will be together, why not talk about Tongtong?"

"To shut up!"

Just as Yang Ling was talking, Lin Yanqiao saw Ling Feihao walking in from the door. She hurriedly covered Yang Ling's mouth, and told her in a low voice: "I tell you, no matter how close you are to Ling Feihao, nothing about Tongtong is allowed. Honestly, is that clear?"

"Hmm."

Seeing Ling Feihao approaching, Yang Ling nodded hastily.

When Ling Feihao came to him, Lin Yanqiao picked up the teacup and continued drinking tea by himself.

Ling Feihao went over and sat down, smiling: "Miss Lin is here, just in time, please witness, I want to confess to Yang Ling."

"puff!"

Lin Yanqiao almost sprayed Ling Feihao's face with a sip of water: "Mr. Ling, what are you confessing to?"

Children from rich families like them confessed without flowers, bands, or carefully prepared things. Isn't such a confession too heartless?
As soon as Lin Yanqiao spoke, Yang Ling glared at her and signaled her to shut up.

Lin Yanqiao simply stood up: "Okay, my company still has something to do, so take your time."

Walking to the door, Lin Yanqiao suddenly remembered something, and went back.

At this moment, seeing Ling Feihao come out with a diamond necklace, almost the entire circle was covered with diamonds, he was blinded.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yanqiao swallowed back the words he wanted to exhort.

She wanted to warn Ling Feihao that if she was sorry for Yang Ling, she would definitely not let it go.

Now, it seems that Ling Feihao also put some thought into it.

What's more, Yang Ling has always dreamed of being a wealthy family, let her try, maybe the two are really lovers and finally get married?

Later, under the memory, Lin Yanqiao remembered half of that night.

She was indeed hugging Luo Zongjin's close relatives, and it was she who told Luo Zongjin not to go home because she was afraid that Luo Zongjin would see Lin Tong.

so.
She was the one who took the initiative, and Luo Zongjin only obeyed her half-heartedly.

God's will is really tricky.

Although the following days were peaceful, every time Lin Yanqiao went to look for Lin Tong, his heart was always in suspense.

No matter what news about Luo Zongjin she learned from Yang Ling, she would always think of the child.

So, she came up with another way. She asked Secretary Sun to find the parent of a child.

That child was met by Lin Yanqiao near the school.

At that time, the child saw the children coming out of school, with endless envy in his eyes.

Later, Lin Yanqiao saw that child several times in a row.

Then Secretary Sun asked his friend to find the child's parents, asked the parents to perform a play, and then funded his child to go to school, and gave him a sum of money to leave the local area.

A good show carefully arranged by Lin Yanqiao was staged.

One day, after Ling Feihao had dinner with Yang Ling and sent Yang Ling home, the poor man suddenly appeared and grabbed Yang Ling.

"You dead woman, give me back the child!"

"Who are you, get out!"

As Ling Feihao said, he kicked over, and the bodyguard who had been following them also rushed out and caught the poor man.

The poor man barked his teeth and claws: "You bitch, after giving birth to my child, you come to find other rich people, how bitch!"

"Shut up!" Ling Feihao warned.

"No, I know him."

Yang Ling gritted her teeth, in order to take the blame for Lin Yanqiao, she was going all out.

She took Ling Feihao's arm, bit her lips lightly and said, "He is the father of my child."

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