Gu Qingcheng's hand, which was originally attached to Yang Furong's chest safety belt, gradually moved down and changed to support her side. One of his hands wrapped around her waist and lifted her buttocks slightly.
Such a subtle movement made Yang Xiao's mouth overflow with a moan, and his face was already like a burning fire.
In an instant, the initiative of the kiss had been taken over by Gu Qingcheng.
No, it's in mouth.
Yang Fuxiao, who had been abstinent for almost three years, was defeated by Gu Qingcheng's slight kiss.
Her lips parted, Yang Xiao's breathing was slightly short, Gu Qingcheng used his index finger to press against the corner of Yang Xiao's mouth, and rubbed it with a hint of ambiguity.
"Dawn."
Because of this tone of speech, Yang Mu Xiao's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She thought that long ago, Xu Mochen also often used this tone to call her.
Gu Qingcheng's arms rested on both sides of the car seat, her breath brushing against her face: "Your sister is outside the car."
Yang Fengxiao was shocked and widened his eyes. Taking advantage of the moment when his hands were slightly relaxed, Gu Qingcheng had already straightened up and opened the car door to get out.
Yang Sosu stood by the car, opened the door and pulled Yang Fuxiao out directly. She stretched out her hand to grab her clothes, but Yang Fuxiao turned her face away just as her hand was about to lift up.
Gu Qingcheng took two steps forward and grabbed Yang Susu's arm, although his lips still had a smile on them, but his tone was sharp: "What are you trying to do?"
Yang Suxin's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly came back to her senses. In front of Gu Qingcheng, she regained her gentle demeanor, with a smile on her face, having hidden the ugly and flustered expression from just now.
Song Tianjiao was also shocked when he saw that scene, and upon hearing Gu Qingcheng's words, his gaze quickly shifted from Yang Fuxiao's face to say: "General Manager Gu has arrived, please come in and take a seat?"
Gu Qingcheng smiled and said, "No, another day."
"Alright, Mr. Gu, drive slowly on the road."
Yang Suxu didn't say much, pulled Yang Fuxiao back two steps, waited until Gu Qingcheng got on the car and left, then turned around, tightly grasping Yang Fuxiao's wrist: "Not only stealing things, but also learning to steal people! Do you have any shame?"
Just now, from Yang Suxin's angle, it was impossible to see from the side windshield that Yang Mochen was pulling Gu Qingcheng closer by his collar.
And men will make such moves, always from women's naked temptation!
If Yang Susu looks in the mirror now, she must be able to see the raging flames of jealousy burning at the bottom of her eyes.
If the Yang family must have someone follow and accompany Gu Qingcheng, that person will definitely not be Yang Duanxiao! But her!
Yang brushed off Xiaoleng's cold gaze at Yang Susu, "Firstly, I didn't steal anything. Secondly, Gu Qingcheng isn't yours either. What I do is my freedom..."
Taking advantage of Yang Su holding down Yang Fu's wrist, Song Tianjiao raised his hand and gave her a slap in the face. The sound was extremely loud, and Yang Fu had no time to react, dodging too late, her face turned to one side.
"Yang Wu Xiao, what do you mean by this? Say it again!"
Yang Brushed off Yang Su's hand fiercely, looked at Song Tianjiao, a pair of eyes black and bright, one word at a time, "What I do is my freedom."
Song Tianjiao's hand trembled with anger, "You, Yang Muxiao, don't you forget, you still have a marriage contract with the Shen family!"
Yang Suxin chimed in on one side: "Do you want to call off the wedding?"
"What's wrong with regretting the marriage?"
"Your fox tail has finally been exposed!"
Song Tianjiao raised his hand and was about to hit again, but the three of them did not expect that the private car that had left would return and stop by the side of the road once more.
Gu Qingcheng got out of the car and leaned on the door with one hand.
Song Tianjiao said apologetically: "I'm sorry, let General Gu see our family's joke."
She turned her head and scolded Yang Shuoxiao: "Don't you hurry up and go in?"
Gu Qingcheng smiled slightly, "I think Auntie has misunderstood. I have a dinner appointment later and my secretary had something urgent come up and couldn't make it, so I wanted to borrow someone from you."
Yang Suxin immediately became spirited, and she couldn't help but want to rush over and say "Choose me!" Her feet had already begun to move forward, but Gu Qingcheng's next sentence made her freeze in place.
"It's already dawn, and you still haven't come?"