"Drinking?"

It didn't take long for a pot of chicken wings to be placed in front of Duan Lang.

I have to say that Mu Qianjiao's craftsmanship is good. This dry pot chicken wings can be said to have all the colors and flavors, and Duan Lang keeps drooling when he sees it.

Drink?

Duan Lang doesn't have much affection for wine. But due to Mu Qianjiao's strong interest, a slender jade hand had already walked out with a bottle of red wine, and Duan Lang couldn't spoil Mu Qianjiao's Yaxing, so he simply sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman.

Three glasses and two light wines, and a few chicken wings, life is not comfortable.

"Duan Lang, what do you think of me?" Mu Qianjiao asked as she sandwiched a large piece of chicken wings into Duan Lang's bowl.

"Which aspect?" Duan Lang's obscene gaze swept over the key parts of Mu Qianjiao's body one by one, and in his mind, he thought of the feeling when he slept with Mu Qianjiao.

If it was simply referring to this aspect, Duan Lang really had nothing to say. He has seen a lot of flowers and women of all colors over the years, but he can give people such pleasure and evocative pleasure in bed, Mu Qianjiao is afraid that he is still the first.

"Duan Lang, you rascal......" seemed to see Duan Lang's thoughts, Mu Qianjiao's face was slightly red, her lips moved, and she immediately scolded angrily. "I am, I'm asking you about other things. ”

"That's good. Duan Lang said sincerely. "Delicate figure, jade face enchanting, graceful posture ......"

"I'm not asking about these superficial things. Mu Qianjiao shook her head and continued. "I wanted to ask how you feel about me. ”

For some reason, when Mu Qianjiao asked this, her face became rosy.

A heart is also beating even more violently.

She is afraid that she has not had such a feeling for many years.

Although she told herself repeatedly in her heart that she and Duan Lang were simply impossible. But in fact, deep in Mu Qianjiao's heart, how could there be no trace of expectation?

As long as there is one percent hope, she always wants to give one hundred percent effort. After all, over the years, Duan Lang was the first man to ask for Mu Qianjiao's body, and he was also the first man to make Mu Qianjiao's heart pound.

Although Duan Lang is just a small employee of Jianing International, Mu Qianjiao always has a vague feeling that he must not be as simple as it seems.

"You want to ask, if the conditions are right, can I marry you, right?" As soon as Mu Qianjiao's words fell, Duan Lang burst into words, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a touch of bitterness. "I'm sorry, I already have a wife. ”

"You, what are you talking about?" Hearing Duan Lang say that he had a wife, Rao is Mu Qianjiao, who has always been pampered and not shocked, couldn't help but be stunned, the muscles on her white cheeks couldn't help but twitch twice, and her beautiful eyes flashed with endless disbelief.

Although she has known Duan Lang for a short time, in Mu Qianjiao's impression, no matter what Duan Lang says, he should be single. As long as he is in a state of idleness that does not understand the world, how can he already have a wife?

"I already have a wife. This time, Duan Lang didn't escape Mu Qianjiao's eyes and said.

"Since you have a wife, then you come out to fool around, aren't you afraid that your wife will find out?" Mu Qianjiao still didn't believe it, and asked tentatively.

Although she and Duan Lang don't have much contact, Mu Qianjiao understands very well what kind of person Duan Lang is.

"I'm afraid. Duan Lang put down the dishes and chopsticks, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said. "So, we have to hurry up this meal, and after a while, I have to go home, or my wife will have to pull out my skin." ”

"What, you're still going to leave in a while?" Mu Qianjiao heard this, and in the depths of her eyes, she couldn't help but show a touch of disappointment.

"Of course we have to go. Duan Lang said. "Could it be that the minister still wants to make a night?"

"Did Miss Ben say that she was going to pack the bell?" Mu Qianjiao was stunned and asked.

"I didn't say I had to go back. Duan Lang said very firmly.

Duan Lang's such a firm expression really made Mu Qianjiao believe that he was already married. Otherwise, with his appearance and figure and the ecstasy scene in bed, as long as he keeps it, how many men are willing to leave?

No matter what Duan Lang said, he was just an ordinary man.

Could it be that he really already has a wife?

For some reason, when Mu Qianjiao thought of this, deep in her heart, she couldn't help but show a trace of loss.

As for why she feels like this, Mu Qianjiao herself is completely unclear.

Could it be that she fell in love with Duan Lang?

Impossible.

"Okay, you go back, I didn't say I wouldn't let you go back. Mu Qianjiao didn't seem to want to dwell too much on this matter, and said. "Still, after twelve o'clock in the evening, okay?"

"Ten o'clock. ”

"No, half-past eleven. ”

"Half past ten. ”

"Eleven twenty. Mu Qianjiao tugged on Duan Lang's arm and seemed to be a little reluctant to say. Mu Qianjiao was not an indulgent woman in the first place, but what Mu Qianjiao didn't expect was that once she indulged, she would be out of control.

On weekdays, Mu Qianjiao lives with her daughter, and tonight, her daughter is finally not at home, otherwise, she would not dare to come back with a big man.

But the problem now is that Duan Lang doesn't seem to know how to cherish this very rare opportunity.

"Ten forty. ”

"Eleven o'clock. ”

"Ten fifty. ”

"No, it's just 10 o'clock, either you'll leave at that time, or you'll never come. ”

"Eleven o'clock, how, how?"

"Deal. ”

After some bargaining over when Duan Lang would leave, the two of them finally made a deal.

In the face of Mu Qianjiao's retention, Duan Lang was actually very conflicted in his heart. There is such a stunner who is struggling to stay, I am afraid that any normal man in the world can't bear to leave, but Duan Lang has been in Rongcheng for so long, and he has never had a night without returning.

In case he doesn't go back this time, what should Han Jianing do once he asks?

Although he was not afraid of Han Jianing, he was afraid that Han Jianing would say that he was a bucket in front of his old father-in-law, and then add oil and vinegar, wouldn't he just lose money in this matter?

Han Jianing is now, but I wish he was messing around outside, and it would be logical to dissolve the marriage contract when the time comes.

Duan Lang was not afraid, but after a few months of getting along, he found that he was a little reluctant to Han Jianing.

"I'll see, I'll see. After reaching an agreement, Mu Qianjiao looked at the time and said. "It's only half past nine now, and there is still an hour and a half until eleven o'clock, even if we come once in fifteen minutes, we can come a total of six times, Duan Lang, hurry up, hurry up." ”

“......”

Six times?

When Duan Lang heard Mu Qianjiao's words, he suddenly trembled.

An hour and a half, six times, still in the case of such a hearty battle just now.

Could it be that this woman is trying to squeeze herself dry?