Bai Xiaoju sat in the empty room, this was once the life he and Qin Lang dreamed of, a big house, and the inside was so neat that people couldn't bear to walk around.

Now that she lives in such a big house, looking at the gorgeous and even some extravagant furnishings, but without the joy she had at the beginning, Bai Xiaoju finally understands that no matter how good the environment is, without a like-minded person, everything is boring and everything is meaningless.

She thought of Qin Lang, and she didn't know if Qin Lang would hate her now, hate her water-based poplar, hate her shameless.

Bai Xiaoju stood up and made herself a cup of coffee, with a slight sweet fragrance in the bitterness, the tears in Bai Xiaoju's eyes fell down in a puff, falling into the cup, jingling.

What to do in the future, Bai Xiaoju fell into confusion.

Bai Xiaoju thought of Jiang Cheng's father, Jiang Shaohua.

She remembered the first time Jiang Shaohua saw her, the look of hatred that he couldn't swallow her in his stomach.

Now that she has come to this point, then what else can she not let go, life is like this, gains and losses are just a thought, she has already lived enough of the previous poor days, she is not willing to wear cheap clothes to let others kill her only remaining dignity with an alternative gaze.

When such a thought rose from her heart, Bai Xiaoju scolded herself fiercely in her heart, **, she has become a full **, since she has done it, what are you afraid of.

What could be more satisfying than worrying about food and clothing, and making her worthy of showing off.

In the past, she always liked to watch the love story between the poor boy and Cinderella, and cried while watching, but now, life is in front of her, she finally understands what is the most important, and she now completely understands why the girl would rather sit in the BMW and cry than sit on the back seat of the bicycle and laugh, love can't support the gurgling of the stomach, everything is a floating cloud.

Bai Xiaoju looked at herself in the mirror, like a flower, why didn't she make good use of it.

It was already past eleven o'clock at night, and Jiang Cheng hadn't come back yet, so it was estimated that he had gone out to fool around with some woman again.

Jiang Cheng's mother went out on a trip, and I heard that she went to Thailand and couldn't come back for a while, Jiang Shaohua sometimes came back, sometimes she didn't come back.

Bai Xiaoju didn't know why, she felt a little awkward on her body, and she really wanted to have a man come over and hold her in her arms now, or whatever, whatever.

There was a sound of the key turning in the lock hole from the door, it was Jiang Cheng or Jiang Shaohua, Bai Xiaoju didn't know, but the only thing she knew was that her body suddenly became hot.

Bai Xiaoju tidied up her clothes in the mirror, and it was empty underneath, and the wind came in from under the pajamas.

Bai Xiaoju came to the door, and just as she was about to push the door, a rickety figure came in at once. Lying on Bai Xiaoju's body.

It was not Jiang Cheng who came back, but Jiang Shaohua.

Jiang Shaohua lost face in the city government today, and he was so angry that he wanted to die or live.

In the end, Huang Enbo summed up the matter as an anti-terrorism drill, which made Jiang Shaohua praised by the secretary at the celebration party in the evening.

But what is going on, Jiang Shaohua knows in his heart that he lost one million because of the wife who is not a wife of the first son in the family.

Jiang Shaohua knows his son very well. The female students he slept with in the past few years in college can be said to have a class, although the Bai Xiaoju in front of him is beautiful and has an elegant temperament, but it is not an absolute first-class product.

The reason why Jiang Cheng got Bai Xiaoju in his hands was just to compete with Qin Lang, he wanted to humiliate Qin Lang in this matter, and everything else was nonsense.

Thinking of Bai Xiaoju, Jiang Shaohua had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he spent more than one million on himself because of his son to get back such a woman, and he was a little distressed and wanted to hit the wall.

When the driver sent him home, he wanted to help him upstairs, but he didn't let him, and he staggered upstairs, but as soon as the door opened, a stumbling stumble into Bai Xiaoju's arms.

Bai Xiaoju was surprised and didn't know what to do, Jiang Shaohua's face was next to her ear, and the hot breath she exhaled made her confused.

"Mayor, you're drunk, I'll help you back to your room." Bai Xiaoju tried her best to restrain her impatientness, she didn't know if she should start this time, she hadn't made a final decision yet.

"Babysitter, babysitter." Bai Xiaoju shouted.

But no one in the room responded, and the babysitter might have gone out to be lazy again.

Bai Xiaoju panted and brought Jiang Shaohua into the room, but Jiang Shaohua did not let go of her hand.

The two of them collapsed together on the large double bed.

On the snow-white sheets, Bai Xiaoju didn't know how many women had been conquered by Jiang Shaohua here.

Bai Xiaoju didn't resist, but said coquettishly: "Mayor, you are really good." ”

Jiang Shaohua originally wanted to let out this evil breath in his heart on Bai Xiaoju's body, but Bai Xiaoju's appearance suddenly conquered Jiang Shaohua.

The most terrifying thing is that a very holy-looking woman takes off her disguise in front of you and becomes a fox-like soul.

Jiang Shaohua stopped and looked at Bai Xiaoju intently.

The low-cut silk pajamas had wrinkled because of the entanglement just now, and the snow-white thighs and looming parts made Jiang Shaohua fascinated.

Jiang Shaohua stretched out his hand and lifted Bai Xiaoju's jaw, at this time, he suddenly felt that his money was very worthwhile, worth it.

Jiang Shaohua's lips full of alcohol came over, Bai Xiaoju did not run away, she knew that the power in this person's hands could make her soar, which was much faster than following Jiang Cheng.

The clouds and rain were very fierce, Bai Xiaoju even felt the rumbling thunder, and the bean-sized raindrops smashed on her body, making her not know where she was and where her soul was.

When the two of them were tired and lying on the bed, Bai Xiaoju cried, she didn't know why she was crying, why, wasn't she ready just now.

But tears poured out disobediently, and there were not only butterfly marks on the snow-white sheets, but now, there were also her tears.

Jiang Shaohua looked at Bai Xiaoju's shrugged shoulders, as if someone had hit him heavily in the depths of his heart, he quickly sat up and hugged Bai Xiaoju in his arms, not knowing how to comfort such a natural stunner for a while.

Bai Xiaoju turned her face and stuck it on Jiang Shaohua's somewhat loose chest, tears sliding down, making Jiang Shaohua's heart a little sour.

"You've ruined my life." Bai Xiaoju said leisurely.

Jiang Shaohua felt like a sinner through the ages at this time.