Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Chapter 536 Do you have other uncles?

Lin Zhiyi struggled in Gong Chen's arms, but he had the advantage of height and great strength.

He held her in his arms almost instantly.

He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips.

"I am indeed anxious, anxious to keep you by my side forever."

But if he doesn't solve the current problem, there will always be a gap between him and Lin Zhiyi.

In the past, he always wanted to imprison her and let her live by his side.

She arrogantly thought that he could give her everything and she just needed herself.

The fact is that he couldn't give her anything she wanted.

Looking back now, Lin Zhiyi was not wrong to escape.

So, he wanted her to stand in the sun with him.

Lin Zhiyi's cheek was brushed by his breath, leaving a warm feeling.

Just as she was about to speak, she was kissed again.

She couldn't dodge, so she had to put her hands against the glass window in front of her to steady herself.

Gong Chen raised his hand and clasped her fingers, the heat leaving a print of their clasped hands on the glass.

His kiss moved down, lingering on her neck and biting it gently.

Then, the man leaned against Lin Zhiyi's skin and whispered, "You are not allowed to wear turtlenecks or scarves tomorrow."

Lin Zhiyi's breathing became disordered, and she frowned, understanding his intention.

Deliberately for Sang Li to see.

She pursed her lips to pull back her thoughts and said angrily, "Why?"

Gong Chen let go of her slightly, his dark eyes fixed on her pretty face, as if he had returned to a few years ago.

Whatever he said, she would counter with something.

I was so afraid of him when I was studying.

However, her angry look was not very lethal, but instead made people want to bully her even more.

Lin Zhiyi shrank her neck after noticing the man's gaze.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

Gong Chen curled his lips, his eyes rippled, as if something had slipped into his heart.

The next second, he used his knee to control Lin Zhiyi's legs.

He pressed her completely against the glass window, put an arm around her, lifted her head, asked without further ado, and pried open her lips.

The other hand wandered around her waist and reached into her sweater.

"Hmm..." Lin Zhiyi couldn't help but let out a tune from his throat.

The man touched her all over.

Lin Zhiyi couldn't resist at all, the breath was robbed from his chest, and his fingers gradually tightened on the glass window.

Suddenly, her cell phone on the coffee table next to her lit up.

A WeChat message popped up.

"Zhiyi, it's me, my uncle."

"How's the matter going this afternoon?"

Lin Zhiyi's whole body was hot from the kiss, and suddenly she felt the temperature around her drop sharply.

She couldn't help but tremble.

The hand on my waist was pinching me so hard that it hurt.

A man's dangerous, low voice came to my ears.

"Zhiyi, do you have other uncles?"

"..."

Lin Zhiyi glanced at the phone on the table. It was Gong Yao.

For a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

She moved her body, but the man pressed her tighter.

"Ok?"

As the man spoke, his hands were still wandering on Lin Zhiyi's body.

The fingertips brushed across the skin, causing shivers.

Lin Zhiyi's chest rose and fell rapidly, and she pursed her lips and said, "Don't you hate it most when I call you uncle? Then it doesn't matter who I call you."

In fact, she wanted to say that she did not agree to let Gong Yao call her uncle.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, it turned into sarcasm.

Gong Chen used to like talking like this, and now it’s his turn to experience the feeling of being scratched.

Gong Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at her, the dim yellow light reflected in his dark eyes.

He raised his hand and rubbed her lips, which felt a little itchy.

Lin Zhiyi dodged subconsciously, but he pinched her chin as if he wanted to lift her up.

He leaned in and stared at her lips: "This mouth only makes me angry, doesn't it?"

Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips and said nothing.

He said in a low voice: "No."

"what?"

"I hate it, but you can only call me."

"Both and want."

"Yes." The man nodded bluntly, "More than that, I want all yours."

"You... um."

The man kissed her, ripped off her shirt, and pressed close to her body.

The voice was hoarse: "Shout."

How do you shout this?

Lin Zhiyi's cheeks turned red.

But he refused to give up, caressing her back and devouring her inch by inch.

Lin Zhiyi changed his tone: "Uncle...

"Ah."

Gong Chen seemed to have pressed a switch.

Suddenly I realized that the word "uncle" can also be used in other places.

In the end, Lin Zhiyi didn’t know how many times she called him uncle.

During this time, Gong Chen let go of her mobile phone and sent a voice message.

On the other end of the phone, Gong Yao received a voice message from Lin Zhiyi.

At first there were just some noises, and then two breathing sounds.

The ending is the woman's sweet call, "Uncle".

Then came another text message.

"She is busy and has no time to recognize her relatives."

Palace sinking.

Gong Yao's eyes were gloomy, but his finger clicked on Lin Zhiyi's voice again.

The sound is so alluring.

No wonder Gong Chen wants to occupy it.

Wait a little longer, the best is yet to come.

I put down my phone and there was a knock on the door.

Gong Yao stood up and opened the door. Looking at Old Man Gong outside, he immediately smiled respectfully.

"dad."

"Still not asleep?"

Mr. Gong walked into the room with his hands behind his back, his eyes sweeping over the documents and...cell phone on the table.

Gong Yao lowered his eyes: "I don't want to disappoint Dad, so I want to read more documents. After all, Third Brother is really amazing."

"No matter how powerful he is, he was trained by me. No one knows a son better than his father. Do you understand?" the old man frowned.

Gong Yao immediately guessed that the old man must know something.

"Dad, did I do something wrong?"

"Why did you go to see Lin Zhiyi secretly?" the old man asked seriously.

Gong Yao smiled calmly: "I thought it was nothing, just a woman, it's not worth asking Dad in person. I'm just curious about what magic she has to bewitch Third Brother like this."

"See? How?"

The old man's words obviously had a purpose, and his eyes were cold when he looked at Gong Yao.

Gong Yao said respectfully: "It's far inferior to the daughter of the Bai family."

The room was quiet for a few seconds, and then the old man's laughter was heard.

"It's not in vain that I trained you. Just think it through. You can have as many women as you want, but for the position of wife, even if it's a dead person, you have to choose a good family. The Bai family's business abroad is doing well recently. The politicians and dignitaries they know all have some relationship with the Gong family. Now they are interested in returning to China for cooperation. In Beijing, they must get the approval of the Gong family. You should seize the opportunity. Whether you can turn things around depends on you."

"Yes."

Gong Yao lowered his eyes, his face expressionless.

He has heard this a lot.

The old man was reminding him of his illegitimate status.

Even though he has the old man's blood in him, he is not as good as Gong Chen.

That's why the old man is eager to win over the Bai family and elevate his status.

The old man looked at him nonchalantly and ordered, "Do it nicely. I don't like a disobedient son."

"Ah."

After giving some instructions, the old man turned and left.

Gong Yao slowly raised his head, sat down, picked up his phone and listened to Lin Zhiyi's voice again.

"His car, his home, his company, I can have them all."

“Why can’t I have them all?”

He smiled, but there was no light in his eyes.

……

The next afternoon.

Lin Zhiyi and Liao Yi were dragging their suitcases and preparing to go downstairs.

As she walked out the door, she found it difficult to drag her suitcase.

When I turned around, I found that Gong Chen was holding the wheel with his feet.

He had a cold expression on his face, but the words he spoke were a little childish.

"Nothing to say?"

"Goodbye, Third Master."

"..."