C146 Catched Adultery on the Sofa(1)

A chill rose from the bottom of her heart. She was somewhat afraid of Zhang Teng's gaze.

She casually took a biscuit and handed it to Zhang Teng. She smiled and said, "You can try it too. What do you think?"

He elegantly took the biscuit. He pinched it and sized it up. He looked at her with a smile that was not a smile and threw it into his mouth. "Not bad, very fragrant."

Mo Yang, who was at the side, heard her and handed over the biscuits he made as if he was presenting a treasure. He started to pester Zhang Teng to give him an evaluation. Mo Yue also smiled and went over to join in the fun. In the end, even Mo Zifei also went over to join in the fun.

Seeing Zhang Teng's calm response, she sighed. It seemed that she needed to find time to talk to Tongtong. Why did she suddenly distance herself from Zhang Teng?

However, before she could find a chance to ask Tongtong, Zhang Teng asked first.

However, the target was her.

"Tongtong seems to hate me?"

Jiaang Xin was about to change her clothes when she heard Zhang Teng's sudden question. She was stunned and blurted out, "How could that be?"

But her heart was like a drum beating. It shook her chest and made her feel pain.

"Didn't you notice it too?" The voice got closer and closer. The banter in her words was like a snake wrapping around her neck.

"Maybe it's because you're too busy and don't have time to accompany him?" Her hand that was grabbing onto her clothes trembled slightly, and an unprecedented fear enveloped her. "This is how a child is. Who stays with him for long? Be close to who."

"No wonder." With a faint sneer, he put his hand on her shoulder. "Tongtong and Mo Zifei are so close. It seems that you two have been together for quite some time."

So that was what he wanted to say!

She suddenly turned around and took a step back, getting rid of Zhang Teng's hand.

She stared into his eyes, and the fear in her heart was replaced by anger. She said seriously, "I hope you can understand that since I signed the contract... I will follow the contract properly. Your baseless speculation is troubling me! "

"Alright, prove it to me." Zhang Teng put his hands in his pockets and stood there casually. However, his eyes were like a torch. "Prove that you and Mo Zifei do not have any unnecessary feelings!"

If you do not have it, then you do not have it. Even if you have it, what does it have to do with you? Jiaang Xin thought angrily.

"How do you want me to prove this?" He was simply forcing her.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he smiled with an unknown meaning. "Simple, cut off all contact with him."

"Do I have to cut off all contact with every person you suspect?" Jiaang Xin widened her eyes in disbelief.

Her thin lips slightly opened, "That's right."

Is he sick? Jiaang Xin swallowed the words that almost escaped her mouth and changed the sentence, "Why should I? Even if you sign the contract, you have no right to restrict my friendship!"

Zhang Teng narrowed his eyes and hid the anger that was brewing in his eyes. He coldly said, "Even if I say I hate him, you still have to continue to be friends with him, okay?"

"If you don't like me, you want to cut ties with him?" He was so angry that he laughed. He held his clothes tightly.

"Yes." He slightly raised his chin and looked down at her.

She hated his attitude of a master to death, as if she was just a doll, a slave, and had to live according to his preferences, not allowing him to have his own independent personality.

This was too ridiculous. Jiaang Xin looked at him and laughed coldly, "I can't use your preferences as the standard of life. You also can't dream of controlling my life!"

"Bang!"

Her back hit the closet, and it was burning with pain.

She held onto his hand with all her might, but it was of no avail. The oxygen decreased bit by bit, and in her increasingly blurry consciousness, there was only a pair of sinister eyes rolling with anger.

Ah, she angered him.

Perhaps, she would die.

Suddenly, he let go of her hand.

She fell to the ground, and the burning sensation in her lungs lessened slightly. She couldn't stop coughing. Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes. She forced herself to look up at him.

The one who killed her was you. Why are you so shocked?

That shocked expression was like a fleeting flower. He coldly swept a glance at Jiaang Xin, turned around and left the room.

The footsteps gradually moved away, and then she heard the sound of the door opening and closing.

She got up and looked at the mirror. There was a clear red mark on her neck. When she got up tomorrow, there might be a more obvious finger mark. She had to cover it up.

She rummaged through the cabinets and finally found a veil. She tried it and it could barely cover it. It seemed that she had to go to the mall tomorrow.

"Cough, cough." She wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes and looked at the determined look in the mirror. She had to bring Tongtong away from him!

At this time, Zhang Teng was racing all the way to the Water Dream. With a gloomy face, he opened the private room. After a while, the waiter pushed the wine cart in. Different types of wine, big and small, filled the entire table.

Annoyed, he pulled open the buttons on his clothes and picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into his throat.

"Clang!"

One of the bottles was kicked down and crashed into another empty bottle.

The door of the room opened quietly. Zhang Teng opened his hazy eyes and saw a white shadow slowly approaching him.

He rubbed his temples and said impatiently, "Who let you in?"

"Teng, you're drunk." The gentle voice was very familiar.