The woman's expression carried a mischievous quality characteristic of teasing someone.
Gong Yanli looked at the woman in front of him, a smile in his eyes, and nodded: "Okay."
"Then don't rush, let the phone ring for a while..."
Ji Tong had a smug smile on his face.
Gong Yanli cooperated with her.
Ji Tong looked down at the tiny puppy and said, "I guess this camera doesn't have a sound recording function. Let's answer the phone later."
"Connect it?" Gong Yanli asked.
"You'll find out soon enough how much Miaomiao cares about you; just wait and see her attitude."
Ji Tong wore a sly smile, like a little fox coming up with a mischievous idea.
Gong Yanli has always lived a life of following the rules and regulations. Looking at the woman in front of him, he felt that some of the shackles in his heart had been lifted. He smiled and nodded, "Okay."
The phone rang over and over again.
When the third time it started playing, Ji Tong looked back and said, "Could you... carry me over there?" She gestured, "Just carry me upright like this and put me on the sofa over there."
Gong Yanli gestured and realized that if he hugged her like that, his arms would have to reach at least to the woman's thighs, and if he wasn't careful, he might touch her buttocks.
Their relationship is fake after all, so it's not appropriate to do this.
"Oh, I'm not afraid of being taken advantage of, so what are you afraid of? I'll put my arms around your neck."
After Ji Tong finished speaking, she wrapped her arms around the man's neck.
Gong Yanli hesitated for a moment, but finally bent down, wrapped his arms around the woman's legs, and picked her up.
Although it was an intimate hug, the man's movements were noticeably cautious.
The man carried her toward the sofa. Ji Tong wrapped her arms around the man's neck, her upper body slightly arched, pressing against the man's shoulder, her head lowered, her long hair obscuring her movements.
From the perspective of the surveillance camera, they appear to be very close.
The two sofas they were sitting on were quite low, somewhat like block sofas or beanbag chairs.
Gong Yanli was afraid of hurting Ji Tong, so he carefully put her down.
Just as he was about to get up, Ji Tong reached out and grabbed the man's drooping tie, pulling him close to her.
The force was so great that their faces almost collided.
"Don't run away, people are watching." Ji Tong said, reaching for the man's phone and waving it in front of him. "I'm about to answer it."
“Okay, you can answer it,” Gong Yanli said.
Ji Tong originally intended to accept the offer.
She glanced at the man in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Dr. Gong, at your age, you shouldn't be afraid of being taken advantage of, right?"
"What?"
"It means that later, to spite your ex-girlfriend, I might grope you, you..."
"no."
Gong Yanli's expression was serious.
He is a person with self-control.
However, this self-control has its limits; it's impossible for him to tolerate it indefinitely...
"Oh, I won't touch your lower body, can I just touch your abs?" Ji Tong thought for a moment, "Or... you're so busy with work all day that you don't have any curves at all?"
Ji Tong's gaze fell on the man's shoulders and upper arms.
The shirt fabric undulated slightly with the contours of his muscles, making him look like someone who wasn't in stock.
Gong Yanli paused for a moment, then explained, "Miss Ji, our relationship is fake. You knew someone was spying on us, yet you still did this. If she saves and sends out the video, it doesn't matter to me as a man, but it will have a negative impact on you."
"I'm not afraid. It's her fault for trying to outsmart me time and time again. I have trypophobia and I hate people who are cunning!"
As Ji Tong spoke, the third call on the phone next to him stopped.
But soon, a fourth call came in.
Ji Tong felt that Gong Yanli's statement meant he agreed.
She raised her right hand and put her index finger to her lips, signaling the man to be quiet...
Then, press the call connection button.
"Yanli..."
Miao Miao's sweet, delicate voice immediately came through the phone.
Ji Tong made a vomiting face, wrapped one arm around Gong Yanli's neck, and began to unbutton the man's shirt with the other.
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