grabbed her arm and dragged her up, Tang Yong's cold voice was already full of impatience, "You're drunk, let me out now." ”

He doesn't talk to drunks, and he doesn't want to talk to drunks who have been abandoned by men and healed by drinking.

But in the end, he paused, "Who's your boyfriend?" ”

"It's a ...... Someone who thinks I'm dirty, ex-boyfriend ......"

Tang Yong didn't speak again, he directly grabbed her waist and dragged her away, Xia Fanjin left his feet off the ground, and hugged his neck and refused to let go.

Walking to the entrance, Xia Fanjin pounced on him against the wall, her hands still didn't let go, she smiled, "What's the matter?" You think I'm dirty, too? ”

After speaking, he sighed in his ear with a smile.

The boneless little hands had unbuttoned his coat, and then the fingers slid down his abs through a thin layer of fabric, and gently pulled the hem of his shirt out of his trousers.

If the sober Xia Fanjin looked at himself who was flushed and drunk now, he probably wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself.

When his hand was about to reach into his shirt, his wrist was grabbed by a generous and warm palm, "Are you really playing?" ”

His breath spewed down her neck, making her ears burn.

Xia Fanjin couldn't hear the danger and tension in the man's tone.

"What do you think?" A rapid sound sounded.

Xia Fanjin broke free of his hand and drilled into his shirt, Tang Yong's whole body was excited, he was never a good man and a woman, and he didn't bother to do it.

Immediately backhanded her hands against the wall, and the positions of the two were suddenly exchanged.

Xia Fanjin had a faint bewitching smile on the corner of his mouth, Tang Yi grabbed it, pried open her teeth, and let her hang it on his waist with a force, and then walked to the room......

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In the middle of the night, Tang Yong was wearing a loose bathrobe, revealing perfectly sexual/sensual chest muscles, the cup in his hand was dripping with a strong alcohol-smelling liquid, his eyes fell on the laptop screen, and he clicked on the email.

All the information of Xia Fanjin is in this email.

He rolled down, his eyes were deep, no one knew what he was thinking, the more he looked down, his brows frowned without a trace, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, he looked back at the sleeping Xia Fanjin, his narrow and deep eyes thoughtful.

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The next day, before Xia Fanjin opened his eyes, there was an alarm of overuse all over his body.

The view gradually cleared into the well-appointed private jet cabin, with a floating cloud outside.

She paused, tilted her head, and saw that Tang Yong's lines were cold and hard, and the side face with perfect contours was facing her.

The man's legs were folded, and he was holding a copy of Wen Jiàn in his hand, his movements were noble and elegant, and he was focused with laziness, as if he didn't notice that she was awake at all.

Xia Fanjin looked at the whole body, it was brand new clothes.

The memories of last night came back like a tide, and Xia Fanjin was red from his neck to the roots of his ears.

She must have been stimulated insane......

However, I was still in the hotel last night, and I was on the plane as soon as I woke up, and the gap was quite large.

Xia Fanjin looked at him, his lips smiling as usual, and his voice was soft, "Mr. Tang, where are we going?" ”

"Las Vegas." Tang Ji didn't look back.

Xia Fanjin frowned, "What are you doing there?" ”

Tang Yong turned his head to look at her, just raised the corners of his eyes, glanced at her lightly, and spit out two words with thin lips, "Get married." ”