Chapter 20 The Iron Tree Shall Blossom

Cheng Nuo raised his head, stared at him aggrievedly with wet eyes, stretched out his right index finger to hook the little finger of his right hand hanging down on the table, and cautiously suggested while playing: "Marry me, and then try to accept me and love me." ”

Jin Yuan sneered and reminded, "It's already night. ”

"I know. ”

"Not suitable for daydreaming. ”

Cheng Nuo was speechless and stared at him resentfully.

Jin Yuan looked at her puffing little face, felt funny, pinched the tip of the person's chin, lifted the beautiful face, the handsome face suddenly approached, the tips of the two noses collided, ambiguous eyes glanced from her eyebrows to red lips, and the sexy bass earnestly induced: "When?"

Cheng Nuo's eyelashes fluttered, his breathing was messy, and his brain was down, so he could only subconsciously ask: "What when?"

"Like me. Jin Yuan deliberately lowered his voice, muttered and asked, narrowing the distance between the two of them a little closer, his head slightly sideways, the tip of his nose rubbing against the side of her face, the hot breath exhaled between his snort and his breath was mixed, and the lip line was only two centimeters apart to touch.

Cheng Nuo swallowed his saliva, drowned in his gentle eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "A long time ago." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but raise his head and wanted to paste it.

Jin Yuan clasped the person's head and directly pulled the distance away, with a clear smile in his eyes.

Cheng Nuo was tricked, extremely depressed, took advantage of his unpreparedness, jumped over, jumped directly on the person, wrapped his legs around his waist, hugged his neck, and kissed and gnawed at the person's face.

Jin Yuan was defenseless when she jumped up, and subconsciously hugged her hips with one hand, the sudden weight didn't even stand firm with him, he took two steps back, and only stabilized with one hand on the table behind him.

I was angry and hateful in my heart, and the big palm hit the buttocks in my hand twice.

Cheng Nuo settled down at this time, realizing that his behavior just now was also a bit dangerous, and he came down and stood up a little sneeringly.

Jin Yuan's sharp gaze swept over her flattering face, and the thumb of his right hand wiped the corners of his mouth, stained with a little lipstick. He glanced at it, turned around and wiped the napkin in disgust.

After leaving the Accord Hotel, Jin Yuan drove to a private villa with a solemn name nearby, where he had an underground wine cellar with a home theater and entertainment facilities, and it was also a place where his brothers often gathered.

When they arrived, they were playing billiards.

He familiarly took a bottle of Romanée Conti from the stately custom-made wine cabinet, poured himself a glass, and stood aside to taste the wine while watching the victory.

It was when the battle was in full swing, solemn and solemn leaned over the table and looked at the No. 8 monochrome ball with full attention, estimating the position and strength of the hitting point, the cue pushed out lightly, the No. 5 ball hit the No. 8 ball, the No. 8 ball hit the table wall in front of it and rebounded, rubbing against the No. 3 ball close to the net, only to see the No. 3 ball slowly rolling forward five centimeters and falling into the net.

"Woohoo—" solemnly shouted happily as he raised his club.

"Good shot. Han Zhen applauded without hesitation.

Jin Yuan smiled and didn't say anything.

Zhuang Ming smiled and raised his eyes to catch a glimpse of Jin Yuan, and saw his side face, oh my God, surprised to find. directly threw the club in his hand, leaned in front of him, and looked at Jin Yuan's side face.

", Lao Jin, don't be so intense, this lip print doesn't have to be erased. ”

As soon as he heard this, he immediately attracted the attention of Han Zhen and Qi Donglin, and the two also came over to watch the excitement.

On the left side of Jin Yuan's face, near the sideburns and ears, there is a bright red lip print.

Jin Yuan's arrival came to his senses, pushed away the solemn name, wiped it twice with his big hand, and wiped his lip prints clean.

Zhuang Zhengming smiled with a yuppie smile, leaned over to Jin Yuan's side again, sniffed around his neck, shoulders and chest, raised his eyebrows, and said evilly: "There is a woman's fragrance." ”

Jin Yuan scolded with a smile: "You belong to a dog." ”

"I smell hormones, the iron tree is going to bloom, someone is going to be in heat. ”