Chapter 883: Lipstick Mark
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he immediately hugged the person.
Compared to just now, this kiss was even more crazy and unbridled.
Qi Wei said she didn't reject it.
He had no worries and indulged in his most primitive desires as a man.
…
After an unknown amount of time, Tang Jingyue was released by him. Her lips were numb, her clothes were disheveled, and her hair was messy.
In the dim and ambiguous car, that look was simply...
Gao Zheng tried his best to restrain himself. He pulled the collar of her messy skirt and held her hair. He was going to send her off. "It's late. Come on."
Tang Jingyue said nothing, lowered her head and tried to open the car door.
Gao Zheng looked at the girl being ravaged by him, and felt guilty. "Don't be shy. Your face is as red as an apple. Your parents will notice when you get home like this."
Tang Jingyue ignored her, held her bag in her arms and prepared to get out of the car.
Gao Zheng thought she was angry, so he held her back and asked worriedly, "Why aren't you talking?"
Tang Jingyue looked dull and honest, "My mouth hurts."
Gao Zhengjun was slightly stunned, "I didn't bite you this time, so why would it hurt?"
"It's numb."
He coughed uncomfortably, "It will be fine once you get used to it."
"I'm leaving."
Tang Jingyue didn't want to stay with him any longer.
"I shouldn't have sent you home if I had known."
Gao Zheng got out of the car first and opened the door for her.
If I don't send her home, then where should I send her?
Tang Jingyue imagined what would happen if someone went into her apartment, and she was so scared that she ran to the door of her house.
Gao Zheng caught up with her and said, "I'll take you to the gate."
Tang Jingyue shook her head, "No, I'll go in by myself."
"I send you."
Gao Zheng was very considerate and sent her directly to the door. He waited until Tang Jingyue took the key, opened the door and closed the door before he got into the car and drove home.
It was around 10 o'clock in the evening when he got home. Unexpectedly, when he entered the living room, he saw his father still awake, sitting on the sofa watching TV.
Gao Zheng was wearing a white shirt and a suit on his arm. He greeted him closely, "Mom, why aren't you asleep so late?"
Mrs. Gao put down the remote control in her hand and looked at her handsome old son with loving eyes, "Xiao Zheng, I'm waiting for you to come."
"Mom, you're old, you need to go to bed early."
Gao Zheng walked over, sat next to her and asked, "What can I do for you?"
"Why are you so late?"
The old lady asked.
Gao Zheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he evaded, "A little bit."
"What's the matter? If you want to do this without telling Xiaobin, send him here alone first."
Old Mrs. Gao was not someone who could be easily fooled, and she stared at her son with burning eyes.
"Didn't he tell you?"
"He said that your company has it, but I don't quite believe it."
When the grandson came, he said to them, "Grandpa, grandma, my uncle said that he has it at his workplace."
The tone was perfunctory and resentful. It didn't sound like he had quit the company. Instead, it sounded like he had been abandoned by his uncle, with dissatisfaction written all over his face.
Gao Zheng didn't expect his old lady to be so smart. "Mom, why don't you believe this? I had a lot of experience in my company when I was young."
The old lady didn't ask him what he was doing tonight, but changed the subject, "How is things going with Jingyue?"
When talking about the little facial paralysis, Gao Zheng's eyes flashed with a soft light, "Mom, don't worry about this, just let it go."
Old Mrs. Gao rolled her eyes at him and said, "Happiness is something you have to fight for yourself, just let it flow."
"Don't worry, when the time is right, there will be results."
Old Madam Gao sighed, her expression solemn. "Today I found an opportunity to talk to Jingyue's parents and tested them. I feel that Jianye is quite difficult to convince. He keeps talking about my aunt and puts seniority first, which makes it impossible to talk."
She didn't want to be his aunt at all.
Old Mrs. Gao's face was full of distress. "Your father is the same. Whenever I mentioned that you and Jingyue were a good match, he got angry with me."
"Don't worry, Mom. I can take care of my child myself."
Gao Zheng thought about everything that happened in the car tonight, and the heart in his chest beat faster.
It is not their turn now, he must be responsible for the little facial paralysis.
They've already kissed and hugged each other, there's absolutely no way he would be unfaithful.
If all else fails, tell Tang Jianye that he took advantage of his daughter.
"Xiao Zheng, Jingyue is a good girl. I am very satisfied to have her as the daughter-in-law of our Gao family. No matter how they object, you tell Jingyue that you two must insist and have an attitude. Mom will always stand by you."
The old lady spoke to her son in a serious tone.
"Thank you, Mom."
Gao Zheng was deeply moved and relieved.
I am glad that I have a sensible father.
He stood up, helped her up, and asked her to get up and go to the bedroom. "Mom, go to bed early. Don't think too much. Your daughter-in-law will be fine."
"Xiao Zheng, I'm relieved that you can come to your senses."
The old lady was helped up by her son. When she looked up, she suddenly saw a red spot on the shoulder of Gao Zheng's white shirt.
"What's that on your clothes?"
"ah?"
Gao Zheng glanced sideways, glanced at his shoulder, and a hint of strangeness flashed across his handsome face.
"Oh, it was when we were having fun in the bridal chamber tonight, and those guys were putting lipstick on Jingchuan's face, and it might have accidentally rubbed it on me."
In order to hide his embarrassment, Gao Zheng raised his hand and patted his shoulder.
Speaking of the wedding night, the old lady smiled and said, "Xiao Zheng, I found that you have changed a lot in this period of time. You finally look like a normal person. I am happy to see you like this."
The eldest son was both a best man and a bridal chamber prank.
This is what young people should look like!
"Mom, I haven't changed. You're the one who's in a good mood. You used to dislike me."
Gao Zheng helped the old lady walk to the bedroom.
The old lady pretended to be angry and rebuked, "You little bastard, how can a mother dislike her own son?"
Gao Zheng thought to himself, when you saw me sighing and unable to eat, didn't that mean you just didn't like me?
After sending his old lady to the bedroom door, Gao Zheng went to the bathroom to wash up.
He took off his white shirt, looked at the red mark on it, and chuckled softly.
After he took a shower, changed into pajamas, and leaned back on the bed, he took out the extension phone from home and made a call.
"Are you asleep?"
He asked in a low voice.
Tang Jingyue was sitting at the head of the bed, drying her hair, holding a mobile phone in one hand. When she heard his voice, she said softly, "I just finished taking a shower."
"Does it take so long to take a shower?"
She explained, "I came here to visit my grandma."
"Um."
Gao Zheng said, "I just finished washing too."
Tang Jingyue was silent.
This topic makes me a little thirsty.
She put down the napkin and changed the subject, "What are you doing tomorrow?"
"I'm at work. I took a day off today. I think there will be more work tomorrow."
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