Jincheng, in a clubhouse.

The luxurious clubhouse, the box is quiet, but it is filled with an extravagant atmosphere.

"Mr. President. Gu Miaoting took a sip of the wine, raised her head arrogantly, looked up at him, got up elegantly, and came to him.

The woman's slender hand slowly probed / into his blouse.

"You asked me to come, just to drink?" she said charmingly, exuding a thousand kinds of charm all over her body, which can make men want to stop.

The president bowed his head and clasped her waist with his big palm, taking advantage of the situation.

"Ahh She was forced there by him, and he slapped her on her legs.

He picked up the hem of her skirt with his fingertips, played with her will, and said in a deep voice, "What do you say?"

"Ah, I ....." Gu Miaoting's body was constantly trembling, casually coquettish/panting, her eyes looked at him obsessively, and she looked up to kiss him.

"Bang" the president let go, she fell on the couch, her clothes disheveled.

The president gasped for a glass of red wine and slowly poured it down, and the bewitching wine, like pearls, dripped down on her, reflecting her fairer skin.

"Hmm. She squirmed, and the president stepped forward.

He kissed her on the skin and licked/dried the red wine.

The red wine stirred at her skin, and she grabbed his hand and .....

The breath of passion was turbid in the box, Gu Miaoting lay on him, constantly panting, and heard him say softly: "Half an hour later, someone has asked you to sign a contract." ”

"What about you?" Gu Miaoting lay in his arms, twisting her body gracefully.

The president pushed her away, picked up her clothes and threw them on her, took a sip of his wine, and said, "I have something to do." ”

"Ah, you. Gu Miaoting was about to get up, but he was holding his arm, he was pulling a tissue, and wiped it on her....wipe, Gu Miaoting looked at his gentle moves, she .......

Afterwards, she left.

As she left, the president got dressed and looked at the mass of tissues.

"You send it for testing. The president picked up the tissue and handed it to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard caught it and didn't dare to slack off.

The secretary pushed the door in, smelled the turbid breath in the box, he didn't dare to breathe, walked in respectfully, and said to him: "Mr. President, all the blood of Jincheng has been matched, and it is true that I have not found it." ”

It seems that he has kept a hand all these years. The president strained and held his glass.

The high-end wine glass was crushed by him, the glass slag was smashed into the palm of his hand, and the blood kept gushing out, he looked at the blood in a daze, and then spread his hand, and the glass fell to the ground.

"Mr. President. The secretary ran forward and tried to treat his wounds.

"For this year's trip, let the deputy mayor replace me, I have something to go back to Hei's house. "The president's dark eyes are gloomy, he has had enough of all these years of puppets.

It is enough to be used by the black family and used as a tool.

"Yes. The secretary answered and went to arrange the matter.

The president walked out, the wound in his palm was a little deep, but he was numb with pain.

Looking outside, the sun was shining, he looked up at the sun and said, "Do you think you can protect him by treating me as a puppet and suffering on behalf of the black family?"

"This revenge, the Xiao family is happy to revenge. The president sneered.

But who is it that the Hei family wants to protect? Even the descendants of the Hei family can be left behind, and he is just a stand-in, leading all the hatred to the body?

He stopped in place and was silent for a few minutes, and when he raised his foot, "bang" not far away, his car exploded.

The flames were so bright that his car was blown up.

"Huh. The president was shocked, took a few steps back, and he looked at the car coldly, and the cold in his eyes sank.

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