633: C633 Do You like Me?

C633 Do You like Me?

Put your chin down, and your lips fall into his palm. With a gentle kiss, the soft tip of his tongue licked the clear line of work. Then he held his hand and put it on his face. His voice was soft, "Zhao, She really didn't mean it. I didn't go too far either. I just learned how to dance. In the beginning, I didn't even take a fancy to him. He wasn't as handsome as you. He wasn't as manly as you. They were on completely different levels. At that time, I saw Ms Xiaoya and the others playing so freely and felt that it wasn't easy for them to earn some money. I was afraid that they would think too much and do something good. "

"I'm still young and I've never played this kind of game before. Just treat it as a first time offense, don't blame me. If you don't remember me, please forgive me. Alright, I promise you. . . There won't be a next time. " Ye Er only knew that Jiang Zhao liked gentle girls. In any case, every time, there would be a little bit that would make him unhappy and provoke him. She would use such a coquettish way to please him. Usually, she would be able to avoid danger. It was just that she needed to waste more energy to cater to him.

The small mouth in her hand kissed him. It was like a little pet lying on her palm and licking it gently. It was wet, itchy, and itchy. It was so numb that even her pores stood up. It was so numb that her back was stiff. Her big and small brain was full of charming scenes. Her rationality was about to collapse in this carriage.

Sometimes, when he thought about it, it was better to do business openly. It did not matter if he was shocked by the car or patted.

It seemed that the saying even if you become a ghost, you will still be dissolute was true. Fortunately, she had strong self-control. Otherwise, she would definitely tear off the layer of obstruction under her skirt and bring her over to sit on him. She would push her hip from the front and back. . .

After starting the car, she pretended to be calm and said, "Don't think that this matter is over just like that. "

"I know, it doesn't count. When we go back, you can punish me however you want at night, alright?"

"You said it yourself. "

Ye Er thought to herself that this matter had finally passed. She nodded like a chick pecking at rice. "Mmm, I promise I won't go back on my word. "

When they returned home, Jiang Zhao was calmer by the wind. Once he entered the house, he threw Ye Er into the bathroom to take a shower. He threw the skirt he wore that night into the trash can.

Ye Er's heart ached. Although there were a lot of new clothes now and they were all bought by Jiang Zhao, she still could not bear to part with them.

After expressing his love, Jiang Zhao pushed Ye Er over again and said with his back facing him, "If you don't cause trouble for me the whole day, you won't be able to stay idle. "

Ye Er felt that her ears were not very bright. Jiang Zhao's tone seemed to be reprimanding her, but it also seemed to be a kind of pampering. The numb kiss on her back made Ye Er could not help but gasp, "Um. . . Sorry. . . "

Jiang Zhao only hated when this woman would be able to understand a little more. She was much more experienced than her peers, but once she fell into the hands of a scheming person, she would be like a little rabbit and could only be slaughtered at will.

At that time, he was afraid that she would speak too much when she was young, so he did not mention the relationship between Qiu Xiaoya and Zhuang Yichen. He did not expect that this relationship would still be exposed. What if Zhuang Yichen warned Qiu Xiaoya not to interact with them?

If he did not drag Xia Qian in and Qiu Xiaoya was not involved in Xia Qian's matter, would Zhuang Yichen also sacrifice Ye Er?

Zhuang Yichen's suspicious character did not seem to tell anyone about his matter. If he told Qiu Xiaoya to guard against Ye Er, it would be clear that he was telling Qiu Xiaoya some obscure things. Qiu Xiaoya had followed him for so many years and it would be easier for her to understand him.

Ye Er suddenly thought of something and sat up. She looked at Jiang Zhao in surprise, "Ms Xiaoya is Zhuang Yichen's person?"

Jiang Zhao pulled Ye Er into his arms again, "Not too stupid. "

Ye Er said, "Oh. " No wonder Jiang Zhao and Zhuang Yichen looked so similar. Did they feel ashamed to scold their own woman in front of outsiders? They could vent their anger just by scolding someone else's woman? Really BT! But she could say that Zhuang Yichen was unknown BT. She would never dare to say that she was unknown BT! Because she couldn't afford to hurt him.

"I said, where did I offend him? Did he think that I was the one who brought Ms Xiaoya along to fool around? . . . I was really wronged. This matter was clearly suggested by Xia Qian. She said that she wanted to experience life to have a deeper understanding of society. . . "

Jiang Zhao bent his fingers and knocked Ye Er's head. He looked at Ye Er and frowned. He massaged her again. "Anyway, no matter who is right and who is wrong, it doesn't matter. You should reflect on yourself, but don't mention anything about them to anyone. It seems like Xia Qian doesn't know either. In the future, you must learn to not care about what your eyes see. You must stuff everything you hear into your stomach. Otherwise, if Zhuang Yichen didn't kill you last time, I would have killed you if I had the chance in the future. "

Ye Er hurriedly covered her mouth and pretended to be frightened as she crawled into Jiang Zhao's arms.

She knew that Jiang Zhao would never let Zhuang Yichen do that. She also knew that Jiang Zhao liked her like this. He liked her to be weaker. Be more stupid and like her to be more innocent. Therefore, she kept acting like he liked her. She had to take care of him, her goal wasn't just her brother. . . She wanted her father to come out of prison safely, so. . . She had to keep him in charge of her matters, so that he wouldn't lose interest in her.

"Zhao, you. . . Like me, don't you?"

Ye Er had always wanted to wait for the man's low and deep voice, but what awaited her was the even breathing by her ears. But hearing this kind of breathing in her ears, it was understood that he did not want to answer her this kind of foolish question. He chose to pretend to sleep and leave her a way out.

To Jiang Zhao, he liked to live a life with rules and regulations, and these rules and regulations were best set by him. Even if he did not have to decide, he would use his own method and ability to reach a tacit understanding.

His view on life had always been that only the strong could work together. For example, Zhuang Yichen had a powerful background and ability, a calm and wise mind. When doing things with such a person, it would be twice the result with half the effort and would not lower his level.

However, when looking for women, he liked to be gentle and pleasant, generous and decent. This way, he could put down some of his defenses and relax when he got along with them.

His original intention was not to pull out all of Ye Er's thorns. It was just that because of her stubbornness in the beginning, he conquered her with revenge and suppressed the disobedience in her character.

But Ye Er was also a person who knew how to survive. In different environments, she could always find a suitable lifestyle for herself.1

Jiang Zhao felt that Ye Er was very sensible. Sometimes, that kind of premature understanding would make people feel that they could not bear it. He always wondered if he should treat her a little better. She was still so young and followed him just like that.

Ye Er was woken up in the middle of the night by the rumbles. Her intuition told her that Jiang Zhao was in high spirits again. He would definitely do a big job on her again. In her confusion, she just habitually catered to him.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, closed her eyes, and went to hook his neck. Then, she looked up and kissed him on the lips.

"Pa!" His fart was scared away by the incoming slap. His eyes were wide open as he saw Jiang Zhao lying on top of her body. What was going on? He didn't pull her apart like before. He didn't hang her up. Instead, he put some clothes on her neck.

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