MTL - All The Male Leads Have Blackened-Chapter 97 Uncle X X Luo female (six)

Cen Simiao was standing in the sanitary compartment, her legs were a little soft. The light from the flashlight was dim. Jiang Yeqing didn't dare to move when he was standing there, his whole body was tense, and he took a picture here for a while, and a picture elsewhere.

The voice was tight: "Don't scare me, what the **** is going on."

With a bang, Jiang Yeqing was shocked, Cen Simiao opened the door of the compartment, her face turned white, Jiang Yeqing took a flashlight to look at her, and she looked pale, she couldn't help exclaiming.

Cen Simiao looked at the door, it shouldn't. Even in such a short period of time, even if there is a power outage, Jiang Yeqing is holding a mobile phone to illuminate, and he will never see his personal image clearly.

She narrowed her eyes.

Followed many times, either drag her or put a steel needle on the cushion, this time it was a power outage and hit the bathroom door directly.

It is estimated that even the power outage was done by that person.

If you want her life, why do you want to wait till now. Cen Simiao clenched her fists. This person wanted to scare her. The tracking was not fake, but almost every shot was made after she had a conflict with Meng Lin.

I scanned the toilet and should not have escaped.

Jiang Yeqing was stiff, and her face was particularly unsightly. She bit her lower lip and Cen Simiao went to pick up her mobile phone. Jiang Yeqing hid in an instant, frowned, and showed thin anger: "What?"

Cen Simiao said very quickly: "Go and find someone. I'll close the bathroom door. He must still be hiding here."

As he said, he dragged Jiang Yeqing, walked outside, and slammed the door shut. Let her leave her cell phone illuminated, Cen Simiao is guarding here.

Jiang Yeqing lifted his chin, glanced at Cen Simiao, hesitated, and held his cell phone, not wanting to give her. Seeing what she meant, Cen Smiao clenched her lips, and was a little unhappy. When was this time, could she still take the phone away?

"Then you're here, I'll find someone."

Jiang Yeqing frowned, her eyelashes trembled, Cen Simiao didn't want to let her be here. It was too dangerous. Who knew that she was especially refreshed, the fear on her face receded, and she returned to the old indifference: "Okay, I am Here."

Cen Simiao was speechless with a sigh of relief.

After about three minutes, Cen Simiao led the security guard and Lin Siyin rushed over. The lights were already on. Yang Nuo followed behind timidly before he left, and said in his mouth, "I'm so scared, I have to Have a nightmare. "

Before I came to see Jiang Yeqing standing at the door, black hair like waterfall scattered on her shoulders, her face was covered by broken hair, a little arrogance was revealed between her eyebrows, and she held her phone down to play.

Hearing their footsteps, they raised their eyes. The security guard had rushed in, and he didn't let it go anywhere. He kicked the door of the compartment, except for the stinking smell, there was no trace of people.

Cen Simiao frowned.

Lin Siyin stood at the door and glanced inside, clenching his lips tightly. He reached for Cen Simiao's shoulders, the meticulous buttons on the neckline, and the irregularity of his eyebrows became sharp.

He didn't bring his phone with him this time.

His face was gloomy.

Seeing their posture, Jiang Yeqing raised his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his mouth, and made a faint mockery. The voice was cold: "I said no one, have you read it wrong? With so many people in and out of the company, if there is something really wrong, why do you want to find you?"

Rubbing his neck: "It's a boring day. I didn't expect to encounter such a stimulating thing before leaving work."

Inside and outside of her words, Cen Simiao thought too much, had paranoia, and tossed a lot of people in the company to relieve boredom.

Cen Simiao looked at the cracks in the floor tiles, thinking about the scene. You can't be mistaken. At that time, the person was holding a mobile phone to illuminate a beam of light, and then Jiang Yeqing came in and added another beam of light.

If the man ran out before Jiang Yeqing came in, there would never be two lights.

Jiang Yeqing saw Cen Simao lower her head and didn't speak, her face was quite dignified, she sneered, and just about to open her mouth again, suddenly Lin Si looked at her coldly.

Jiang Yeqing froze for a moment, his words were stuck, his face was ugly, and there was nothing in his eyes. Don't talk too much.

She always thought that she should rely on herself. Now when she sees Cen Simiao and Lin Si lead together, she naturally thinks of something else.

I was particularly disdainful and couldn't help but taunt.

When returning home, Cen Simiao was dragged directly into Lins's car, and he turned on the warm air without opening the convertible. In this kind of weather driving a convertible on the road, his face is full of wind, but after a while, it is estimated that he will have a cold.

She lowered her head to ponder the matter.

Lins frowned, his nose was breathing with anger, and his face was still very gloomy. He pressed the window, staggered the gap, and the cold wind from the outside drifted into the car, unbuttoning the neckline and loosening his tie .

Compared with the company just now, this look is too shy.

He turned his head and saw Cen Simiao's stunned appearance, angrily: "Where did you go for my great energy? Why was he bullied like this?"

She didn't hear her, ah, with confusion in her eyes.

Lins rolled his throat, his hair was moved by the wind, and his hair frowned across his brows, still wrinkling tightly. As soon as the words came out, he felt a little regretful. After Cen Simiao heard it, he would encounter this kind of thing again and go to fight hard.

With a sigh, his expression was still angry: "After work, stay in the office and don't move, I'll look for you."

Cen Simiao's eyelashes trembled, and she whispered. Rarely, she did not compete with Lin Si. Lin Si cited her obedient look, and for the first time felt particularly pleasing to the eye.

He bent his lips, rest assured, and rubbed his hands over her hair.

Cen Simao bowed his head and walked down to him. Lin Si cited the unnamed fire that had just passed away for more than half. Her hair was quite supple and soft to the touch. The tip of his tongue swept through his teeth, missing a cigarette.

Suddenly Cen Simiao looked up and stared straight at him: "I'm not as fierce to others as I am to others, and they are not as bad as you."

Lins tightened her jaw and understood what she was talking about. She looked at her sideways, frowning slightly, her eyes smirking, her expression suffocating, and a whistle: "I'm breathing well. "

Cen Simiao leaned back to him, with her arms stretched out, Lin Siyin's eyes tightened suddenly, her breathing became short, her steering wheel tightened, and her throat knot rolled.

The corners of the eyebrows are full of desire.

She moved gently, as if tickling but not happy, but more unbearable. He clenched his teeth, his face was very ugly, and almost squeezed out from the teeth: "You **** hard."

Cen Simiao gave him a hard blow, Lin Siyin suddenly took a cold breath, and the pain was worse, but her breathing was more intense, her jaw tightened, and a thin layer of sweat was flowing on her forehead. , After the throat knot, did not | into the shirt neckline.

Suspicious of him: "Be honest."

Lin Siyin had already stopped the car, and exploded in his brain. It was blank, his chest was like a beast with a head tearing, and the darkness hidden in his heart appeared on his face.

Can't help but explode.

After a while, Cen Simiao slowly took out a wet tissue from the bag and wiped her hands, glanced at him, and sat there helplessly, as if she had done multiple physical tasks.

Lin Siyin, as before, frowned, doubting life.

Leng Buding heard a sentence: "You are a bit quick this time."

He frowned: "What did you say?"

Cen Simiao repeated it carefully. Lin Siyin was suddenly anxious, straightened up, almost touched her head, turned her head to look at her, Cen Simiao opened the door of the car gently, stepped on high heels, and threw the paper towel into the trash can.

It was extremely cold outside, the roadside lights were dim, the wind was blowing in, and it was poured in through the neckline. She just came out of the warm car and couldn't help shivering.

When I walked back to the car, I just opened the door, and was dragged in instantly, almost letting her hold. Lins came under pressure, her frown slightly, don't look over and avoid his kiss.

He touched his two feet lightly, dropped his high heels, lifted his legs, bent slightly, his body arched into a shrimp, and his feet stepped on his chest.

Cen Simiao was also wearing a skirt, exposing two white legs and toes coated with red nail polish, and the lights outside the car were dim, making it more white and attractive.

Lins glanced darkly and couldn't help lowering his head and biting.

Hands fragilely reached into her skirt to blame, kneading, Cen Simiao couldn't help breathing, raised her head to reveal the slender neck, Lins kissed up.

Cen Simiao nudged his chest with his feet: "Get out."

Lin Siquan did not hear.

He was harder, and he was more interested. Cen Simiao gave a snorting noise, pushed him away with his hands, and squeezed his face, twisting it hard, Lin Siyin's teeth suddenly grinned.

She glanced out of the window, and occasionally a pedestrian passed by: "What are you crazy on the street, hurry up and take me home. You are getting faster today, and you have to take care of yourself."

Lins frowned with anger and blushed, and wished to kill her, gritted her teeth: "You **** say it again!"

Cen Simiao trembled, and kissed him on the cheek: "Good."

Lin Siyin suddenly couldn't ignite the fire. He slammed the steering wheel severely, his brows frowned, the corners of his mouth pressed down, his jaw tightened, and the car engine was started.

His expression was aggrieved.

Cen Simiao was almost abducted by Lins to the hotel. She didn't have any thoughts today. She just teased him just now to distract her and not think about those. Moreover, favorability has not yet arrived.

But as soon as I arrived at the door, I found that all the messy clues had come.

Lin Siyin kept silent all the way, until Cen Simiao got out and kissed him on the lips, and looked awkwardly, her voice bowed and said, "I have to listen to everything."

Cen Simiao took a moment to move, clutching her small leather bag, righteous: "Because you are very happy to listen to me."

Lins wrinkled his face and pursed his lips: "It's not like anyone else."

"Because they don't look good on me."

Lins raised his eyes and was rather disgusted. The window fell down, took a cigarette in his mouth, the lighter ignited, and the cold wind blew in to blow away all the accumulated heat.

He took a deep breath, slowly exhaling smoke, and a hint of taunt ran from his eyebrows: "I've ruined your hands in my life."

The tone was flat, Cen Simiao didn't care, and was about to open the car door, looked back at him, slammed into his eyes, and his heart beat suddenly.

Lips | Tooth biting the cigarette holder, the flickering smoke set off his lazy expression, the suffocation and wanton manifestation. Brow frowned slightly, but raised slightly, eyes were dark and focused on her.

"Do you love me?"

Cen Simiao bent his corner of the mouth: "Love."

Lin Siyin was holding a cigarette, hanging her arm on the window, and playing soot. She turned her face to Cen Simiao, and licked her cheek with the tip of her tongue.

He turned back: "Why are you so tired, get out of the car quickly."

Cen Simiao raised a brow, turned around and got out of the car and walked to the door of the house. After entering, she didn't hear the sound of the car moving.

Suddenly the system stuttered and the favorability was 50.

I regret that I would have waited a little longer if I knew this, wasting one night in vain.

The next morning, when Cen Simiao was going to go out, she remembered that the car didn't drive back in the company. Rubbed his brows, ready to take the subway. As soon as she reached the door, there was a sound of footsteps behind her.

Instead, Meng Lin was taken aback, her face inexplicable: "Are you neurotic, startled?"

Cen Simiao relieved, turned around and continued to go out, Meng Lin followed, and chuckled: "Also, if you do something unsightly, you will feel guilty."

"You said what would happen if Lin Ge knew you were in love with his uncle?"

Cen Smiao turned back, feeling unhappy, with a smirk, her eyebrows stunned: "What you can do is definitely regret it. You missed my peony and found a dog tail grass."

Meng Lin frowned, "You!"

The two stood face to face with anger on their faces, and with a little movement, they were expected to fight together.

"——Drip" The car whistle sounded.

Meng Lin's eyes flashed with joy, and she looked up, and the car drove in. She trot over and stopped. Go to the window and smile softly: "Lingo."

The window dropped slowly, but Lin Siyin's face was exposed. He was neatly dressed, his head came slightly to the side, and an eyebrow raised, "Jean."

The smile on Meng Lin's face froze.

Lin Si looked to the place where Cen Simiao was standing. Seeing that she still didn't move, she pressed the horn, her voice was low: "Stupidly doing something."

Cen Simiao stepped forward, and before she came, another car stopped. She looked up, and Meng Lin trot again, got to the car and knocked on the window.

There was no happy look on his face.

Lin Ge pressed the window, and saw her stern face, and quickly smiled: "Princess, I came over as soon as I opened my eyes. I didn't dare to delay for a second, why was I angry again."

Meng Lin's expression changed suddenly, and her eyes narrowed suddenly: "Linge, you see her boyfriend is here too."

Lin Ge raised an eyebrow and didn't understand what she was talking about. Meng Lin swung away, revealing the car behind her. Lin Siyue just turned her head. Cen Simiao was already sitting in the car, and he also held the seat belt to Ceng Simiao.

Lin Siyin saw him with a surprised expression, only now remembered that Meng Lin was also here, glanced at them, and looked at Cen Simiao again.

Asked Lingo: "Does your girlfriend live here?"

Lin Ge looked at their intimate movements, his eyelashes fell, and he couldn't see the look inside. Before Lin Ge answered, Meng Lin said, "Yeah, I live here. Uncle, you are also here to pick up your girlfriend Is it? "

Look at Cen Simiao again: "Lu Qiu, when did you come with your uncle, it was great to see you in the company before, but I'm not sure."

Lingo touched his elbow: "You speak."

Ringo looked up.