After she hid her pregnant belly and divorced, the CEO went crazy!

"Grandma, I'll take him out!"

Speaking of which, Jiang Zhiyu pushed Qin Mohan out of the door.

This kind of community-style relocation housing is basically lived in by the elderly, who go to bed early, and every household has turned off the lights at this point.

The entire neighborhood was pitch-black, with only pale street lamps flickering faintly.

A gust of cold wind blew past, Jiang Zhiyu only felt that she was very cold all over, especially when Qin Mohan stared at her, she felt goose bumps.

"Xiaoyu, if I did something wrong and made you angry, you can tell me."

Under a peach blossom tree, Qin Mohan stopped and looked at Jiang Zhiyu, "Can you tell me what you want to do?"

"..." Jiang Zhiyu took a step back guiltily, he frowned, and took another step forward.

"I don't want to do anything!"

Jiang Zhiyu saw Qin Mohan's wronged look, half of the anger in her heart had dissipated long ago, she entangled her fingers, lowered her head and muttered in a low voice: "Don't ask! I just don't want to marry you all of a sudden!"

With her appearance like this, it was obvious that she didn't want to continue this topic with Qin Mohan.

But Qin Mohan obviously didn't want to let her go, and took another step towards Jiang Zhiyu. The distance between the two was very close, and Jiang Zhiyu forced herself to summon up courage and face him.

"Why don't you suddenly want to marry me?" Qin Mohan couldn't figure out what he did wrong.

"I just don't like you that much anymore!" Jiang Zhiyu was a little flustered when she said this, even a little nervous, and lied out of nowhere, "You...your kissing skills are too bad!"

The night was very quiet, although Jiang Zhiyu's voice was very low, every word still reached Qin Mohan's ears.

Four eyes facing each other.

The air was eerily quiet.

With the help of dim street lights, Jiang Zhiyu could clearly see the corners of the man's lips twitching in this almost still scene, with a trace of sarcasm.

"..." Only then did Jiang Zhiyu realize that he seemed to have said something wrong just now?

In the past, every time they kissed, they stuck there like a piece of wood, motionless, obviously it was herself.

But now she is brazenly saying that other people's kissing skills are poor?

Jiang Zhiyu's face flushed with embarrassment.

Qin Mohan looked at her embarrassed look, and even wanted to use this as an excuse to break up, he sneered, and looked at the girl's round eyes.

After a while: "...Oh!"

Oh?

What means?

Jiang Zhiyu frowned suspiciously.

Qin Mohan suddenly took a step forward, closing the distance between the two of them.

Seeing Qin Mohan's perfect face so close at hand, Jiang Zhiyu blinked and swallowed, "You, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Zhiyu shrank her back like an ostrich in fright, and took a few steps back.

"Jiang Zhiyu, I've never been in love before you." Qin Mohan confessed honestly, his eyes fixed on Jiang Zhiyu with a very cold expression, "But I'm not that bad, am I? And Every time, I feel that you also enjoy it very much."

"what?"

Jiang Zhiyu was completely dumbfounded!

"And my skills are better than before! Do you want to try again?"

Although Qin Mohan was asking, but he had already reached out and grabbed Jiang Zhiyu's head, pulled him over, and kissed him involuntarily.

Under the streetlight, two shadows overlapped.

Only the boy's head moved slightly and gently from time to time. In the early summer night, there were the sounds of birds and insects, as well as the "baji" sound made by the intersecting lips.

At times like this, Jiang Zhiyu dared not move, worried that she would ruin his interest.

I have to say that this Qin Mohan's technique is really good. Jiang Zhiyu closed her eyes to feel it, her hands couldn't help grabbing Qin Mohan's skirt, and slightly raised her toes to meet him, while he stretched out his hand to hold her Hugging even tighter, the breath of the two of them gradually shattered!

Jiang Zhiyu suddenly felt as if she had dug a hole for herself. At such a time, she obviously couldn't resist, revealing her petty thoughts without a doubt.

She woke up suddenly and stretched out her hand to push him away.

"Qin Mohan!" She wiped her mouth, trying to ignore the way she was fascinated by his kiss just now, "You, you touch me..."

He couldn't help but put his hand on her lower back just now, and walked downstream.

Jiang Zhiyu's face was flushed with embarrassment, and her heart was beating like a drum. Although she was Qin Mohan's fiancee in name, they were not engaged after all, let alone married.

The most important thing is that Jiang Zhiyu is a conservative girl who has never experienced this before.

"...Xiaoyu!" Qin Mohan looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "I'm a normal man, and I'm not young anymore!"

"..." Jiang Zhiyu was too ashamed to look at his face, Qin Mohan reached out and grabbed her: "If you think I'm old, maybe I can accept it better."

She didn't think he was old.

Jiang Zhiyu pursed her lips. She didn't expect that Qin Mohan usually seemed taciturn, unable to say a word of love, but his personality was so warm that he would accommodate her in everything.

But now, it is so aggressive.

He seemed desperate for an answer, but he didn't want to push her too hard.

"If you really don't want to marry me, I won't bother you in the future."

After Qin Mohan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards his car without looking at Jiang Zhiyu.

Jiang Zhiyu stood where she was, staring at Qin Mohan's disappearing back in a daze, until she was completely out of sight, and she didn't look back.

My heart suddenly seemed to be hollowed out.

The night wind blew past, and Jiang Zhiyu was shocked by the blowing. She came back to herself belatedly, and looked at the lonely street lamp in front of her.

After a long time, she sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the unit building behind.

When Jiang Zhiyu returned to the room, grandma was still sitting on the sofa waiting for her. The things that Qin Mohan saw were placed on the table. There were supplements for the elderly, and they were packed for her. Her favorite food Brand of sushi.

Qin Mohan looks tall and tall, but his heart is as thin as an embroidery needle, and he can always remember what she likes.

Grandma looked at Jiang Zhiyu's distraught look, and couldn't help asking worriedly, "Xiaoyu, did you quarrel with Xiaoqin? What a boy! You can't play petty temper in front of him." !"

"Grandma, I don't!"

"So he bullied you?"

Grandma even changed her eyes, "You really can't judge by appearance."

Jiang Zhiyu shook her head, walked over to sit on the sofa, tilted her head and leaned on the old man's arm, and said in a coquettish tone, "No, I just don't want to marry all of a sudden, and want to come back to be with grandma."

"Go! Go! Go……"

Grandma pretended to be angry and pushed her away, "Grandma wants to see you live happily, and I hope you will let me hold my little great-grandson sooner!"