Chapter 91 Well-dressed

Listening to Ming Zhao shaking his head and telling everything, Zhou Tingyun couldn't help but press his eyebrows for a while, speechless for a moment.

Although this matter no longer matters, it still feels a bit absurd when the truth comes out.

After a long silence, he asked her, "When did you know?"

"What do you mean?" Ming Zhao smiled like a little fox and approached him cunningly. "Mommy told me the contents of the document today, but you lied to me..."

Zhou Tingyun listened quietly to her proudly talking about how she had successfully opened the signal jammer and how she had deceived him.

As he spoke, his eyes darkened.

It was not until he heard Ming Zhao deliberately calling him a pervert and not even sparing his own sister that Zhou Tingyun finally took action.

He put his hands on her lower back and pressed down slightly.

The girl was forced to sit on him, her legs spread out on both sides, pressed against the cold fabric, and she shivered from the cold.

"What about you?" He slowly raised his palm and stopped at the back of his neck.

Press the protruding bones lightly with your fingertips, rubbing them from time to time.

The slightly rough touch felt like an electric current passing through, causing the fine hairs on Mingzhao's skin to stand up and his breathing to become difficult.

"You're deliberately acting stupid, deliberately trying to piss me off, knowing full well you shouldn't be doing that, but you still deliberately roll into bed with me."

Zhou Tingyun never thought that those unacceptable and unbearable thoughts had already been revealed to her.

But she didn't feel disgusted, instead she accepted it all.

What remains of sanity is at stake.

"Little pervert, have you had fun these days?"

Ming Zhao's heart tightened when he met the smiling gaze.

She was too familiar with this look.

The back of her fate is still in the hands of a man. She knows she is in the wrong and is cowardly and weak.

"You...you said it yourself, there are no measures here..."

"Yeah, I said."

Soon, the only sounds between deep kisses were gasps for air, intertwined with each other.

Zhou Tingyun has long fingers with distinct joints.

The slightly cool thin lips are stained with heat.

Amidst sobs, his Adam's apple rolled and he sighed softly, "Baby, why are you so good?"

The next day, Ming Zhao was so close to Zhou Tingyun that three Zhou Qiyan and Zhou Siyu could fit in.

It was strange that the clingiest girl had changed her personality. Old Zhou frowned and glared at the man.

"What's wrong with you? You're bullying me right after I mentioned the engagement?"

Zhou Tingyun sat on the sofa, neatly dressed and expressionless.

"I can't wait on her long enough."

“…” Ming Zhao’s face flushed red.

I couldn't help but glare at him, but when my gaze touched his tall nose, it was as if burned and my eyes dodged, and instantly a mess of memories flooded into my mind.

It's about to smoke.

Biting her lip and complaining inwardly, she picked up her phone and started typing curses.

What calmness and restraint? It's so fake.

He even brought up the time when she loved playing horseback riding in kindergarten, and fearing that she hadn't cried hard enough, he chuckled softly, saying that she had wet the bed all the way to his neck when she was a child, and it was the same now.

A hypocritical old man!

She really regretted sitting too far away and couldn’t step on Zhou Tingyun’s shoes!

While chatting on the other side, Mr. Zhou hoped that the two would live in the Zhou family after they got married, but Ming Zheng opposed it.

The woman said calmly, "It's not like we don't have the money to buy another apartment, so why are we squeezing in together?"

Mr. Zhou: “…”

He looked at Zhou Tingyun, hinting, "What do you think?"

Zhou Tingyun looked away from the phone screen and said:

"Zhao Zhao likes to be a little freer."

Old Zhou was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, saying, "This brat has gone too far."

Zhou Tingyun's phone was still popping up messages, with a series of accusations crackling.

What a pervert, beast, and morally corrupt person.

These are the same few sentences repeated over and over again.

And the cute and harmless emoticons are as cute as the real person.

A smile flashed in his eyes.