Chapter 3: Drunkenness

Mo Jingyuan just raised his eyebrows, motioning her to look at the dark red mark on the sheets, not to mention how good the mood was, he was her first man!

Jiang Xiaoqiao's small chin fell for five minutes before she was dragged back by those little hands and patted her face, she wants to repay the account now, is it too late?

"That ......" Jiang Xiaoqiao cleared his throat, wrapped around the sheets, climbed to the side, and pulled out a card from his backpack, "The money here is all for you!"

"Money?" Mo Jingyuan's beautiful brows furrowed.

Jiang Xiaoqiao nodded affirmatively, "Please don't tell my husband......

Mo Jingyuan had a calm face and looked at the card in Jiang Xiaoqiao's hand, it seems that he asked Lewen to give it to her yesterday?

"Don't tell your husband?" Thinking this cat was interesting, Mo Jingyuan got up slowly, and Jiang Xiaoqiao's eyes were full of red hearts.

The man had a body that was even more perfect than a model, as if he had just taken a shower, and his wet hair was dripping with water, sliding down his chin to his chest, and then all the way down, hidden in the bath towel under his waist......

Swallowing her saliva, Jiang Xiaoqiao nodded, she is a full appearance party, at this moment, I want to lick the screen!

"Have you seen enough?" felt more and more interesting that Jiang Xiaoqiao was more and more interesting, Mo Jingyuan's own wife turned out to be from the Appearance Association?

Jiang Xiaoqiao shook his head, "No!"

The long hair is like ink, messy and scattered on the tender white shoulders, which makes the pretty face even more pitiful, especially the big eyes, staring at his six-pack abs, it seems, swallowing saliva?

"Like it very much?" It's not just the appearance association, but it's also a full pervert?

Jiang Xiaoqiao nodded again, "I like it!"

In the next second, Mo Jingyuan put the cigarette in his hand to his mouth, scooped up the light blue shirt from the ground, put it on, and blocked the collision between his abdominal muscles and the big-eyed cute girl.

Jiang Xiaoqiao pursed his lips dissatisfied, "Take a look at it more and you won't lose meat!"

Mo Jingyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a touch of playfulness, his dark eyes were like ink, flashing with a hint of calculation, too soon to catch it.

Drew the gold card from Jiang Xiaoqiao's hand, and looked at it thoughtfully, "Your husband is very rich?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Xiaoqiao nodded fiercely, "But he's old, why don't we join forces to kill him and then elope?"

"......" the corners of Mo Jingyuan's lips twitched.

"Teasing you!" Jiang Xiaoqiao smiled dumbfoundedly, raised his head and looked at Mo Jingyuan, "That, how much was it last night?"

Mo Jingyuan hugged his arms, raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Xiaoqiao with a smile, "You want to give me money?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao is probably the only woman in Rongcheng who dares to talk to him like this, besides, he is still her rightful husband!

Frightened by his terrifying momentum, Jiang Xiaoqiao shrank his neck, and saw a long scar on his abdomen, crooked, ugly like a centipede, stretched into the bath towel.

Isn't ......it a cowherd?

"Big brother, I really didn't know you came out to mix, I promise I won't say a word about yesterday's incident!"

From Cowherd to Underworld?

Mo Jingyuan really wanted to take it apart Jiang Xiaoqiao's mind and take a look, what things had been in it all day?

'Di Di ......'

Two car horns sounded, and Jiang Xiaoqiao swooped to the floor-to-ceiling window, not caring how tempting he was......

"It's over, it's over, the old scum is back!" her justifiable husband is back, and she cuckolded him, and it's over!

Looking from behind, Jiang Xiaoqiao's slender waist is soft, and his long legs are comparable to models, and the appearance of tiptoeing makes him want to stop, and somewhere, he begins to move again......

"What should I do, what should I do?" Jiang Xiaoqiao was circled, how did he know that the old guy would really come here.

In a panic, Jiang Xiaoqiao took Mo Jingyuan's hand and stuffed his pants into his arms, "Fortunately, the second floor is not high, you will climb over the balcony next to you in a while, and then ......"

"The car is here to pick me up. Mo Jingyuan decided to interrupt his chatter before being calculated to death by his wife.

Climb over the balcony?

"You must not make a sound...... Uh, what are you talking about?" Jiang Xiaoqiao seemed to hear him say, the car is here to pick him up?

Mo Jingyuan couldn't help laughing, his eyes fell on the pair of tender white rabbits that Jiang Xiaoqiao was running up and down because of running back and forth, well, look at it during the day, it's more beautiful!

Especially the little waist that doesn't hold one, is it one foot eight? No, is she? She has grown all the flesh to the rabbit, right?

"I said, the car is here to pick me up. Feeling that he was about to lose control again, Mo Jingyuan looked away, and for the first time, he felt that it was time for the conscientious Lewen to adjust his salary, of course, it was a downward adjustment.

Jiang Xiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, only to find that he was not wearing an inch, screamed, rushed to the side of the bed and grabbed the quilt to block between himself and Mo Jingyuan, and brushed his pretty face, red and dripping blood.

Mo Jingyuan's mobile phone ringtone interrupted the awkward atmosphere in the room.

"Mr. Mo, the people over there said that they want you to go over in person. "Lewen doesn't want to disturb the boss's good business, but over there......

"Got it. Mo Jingyuan hung up the phone, put the gold card on the table, and pinched Jiang Xiaoqiao's dimple cheek, "Since it was given to you by your old man, just spend it hard, don't save him ......"

"Hey, you ......" Jiang Xiaoqiao looked at Mo Jingyuan's clothes slowly and methodically, and hurriedly turned her face away, and when she came back to her senses, there was no shadow of Mo Jingyuan in the room for a long time, leaving only a messy room, reminding Jiang Xiaoqiao of what happened last night.

In the black RV, Mo Jingyuan took the paper bag handed over by Lewen and began to change clothes in the back seat, "Find a few people to follow Mrs." "He doesn't want last night's incident to happen again, if, last night's man wasn't him......

Thinking of this, Mo Jingyuan held his breath early in the morning and did not set off.

"Yes. Le Wen glanced at Mo Jingyuan, and his face was really scary.

After Mo Jing left, Jiang Xiaoqiao soaked himself in the bathtub for more than an hour to relieve the pain on his body, especially between his legs.

How many times did the damn man ask for it last night? It makes her feel like she has been run over by a train, and it hurts her to death!

After taking a bath, she remembered that her luggage was still left downstairs yesterday, and sighed, she went downstairs in her nightgown, but she didn't take a single step, so she was stunned.

"You ......" Seeing a few women standing in the hall, carrying all kinds of bags, Jiang Xiaoqiao grabbed the collar of his nightgown.

"Madam, this is the clothes sent by the gentleman. As she spoke, the women put the bag down, and one of them didn't leave, and gave her a key on the coffee table, "This is the car that the gentleman gave to the wife." ”

"......" Jiang Xiaoqiao felt that he was dreaming, patted his face, it hurt, it was not a dream, it was real.

"You'll ...... later"

"Does the lady have any other orders?" the woman asked, turning away, respectfully.

Jiang Xiaoqiao hurriedly went downstairs and asked with doubts in his eyes, "What about your husband?"

"Madame is really joking, where are we entitled to see Sir. The woman smiled and left.

Leaving Jiang Xiaoqiao standing alone in the living room, it took more than half an hour to come back to her senses, the old man gave her a 'gift', and then look at the car key, Ferrari......

More than fifty bags, she packed up for two hours, it took her the whole cabinet to fill, tired she collapsed, although she is an old man, but her vision is good, every piece of clothing is particularly in line with her temperament, even the size, is so accurate......

Coupled with the red-packed Ferrari parked at the door, Jiang Xiaoqiao suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt, she had just derailed, but he was so good to her, and even, even the good underwear, gave more than a dozen sets, what a headache!

Looking at the labels on the clothes, Jiang Xiaoqiao suddenly felt that she had turned over into a serf and sang, she was also a rich person now?

Should she buy a big gold chain to wear around her neck, or should she buy ten diamond rings to wear on her hand and a mink?

If Mo Jingyuan knew, I don't know how he would feel......

The 'ding' mobile phone WeChat reminder interrupted Jiang Xiaoqiao's thoughts.

Jiang Beibei: Happy newlywed, Jiang Xiaoqiao, hehe.

Jiang Xiaoqiao was just about to throw his phone aside, and the second WeChat message was sent.

Jiang Beibei: Don't forget tomorrow's graduation ceremony, remember to bring your old man with you!

Now, Jiang Xiaoqiao is really angry, the old man is his husband, and he is ridiculed by others, what's the matter!

Jiang Xiaoqiao held his breath in his heart and stayed up until the graduation ceremony the next day, and along the way, he listened to his friend Tongtong chattering about what mysterious person Balabala would come to today's graduation ceremony.

"I hope you can take the future into your own hands!" Jiang Xiaoqiao sighed looking at the principal on the podium who was frequently brushing his hair.

Since signing the marriage contract yesterday, Jiang Xiaoqiao's future is no longer in his hands.

"Next, I would like to invite the general manager of Lisi Group, Licheng to present certificates to outstanding graduates!" The principal's tone was full of excitement, could he not be excited, Lisi Group, the Lisi Group that donated a teaching building!

Through the black crowd, Jiang Xiaoqiao slowly raised his eyes, Licheng on the stage was wearing a black suit, and his height of 1.8 meters directly compared to the fat principal, with a polite smile on his young and handsome face.

Jiang Xiaoqiao looked coldly at Licheng who was acting on stage, she would never forget it, it was such a smile that made her chase him for two whole years!

And he, after knowing Jiang Beibei for a month, rolled the sheets with her, or in Jiang Xiaoqiao's room!

"Wow, Licheng is really handsome, if I am with this man, I am willing to die!"

"Don't dream, don't you see Jiang Beibei standing next to him, the flower of the art department!"

Jiang Xiaoqiao gritted her teeth, a good pair of dog men and women, scumbags and sluts, they are really a perfect match, hehe, and she is not afraid of dirty her eyes!