As soon as he dried his hair, he turned around and pressed her against the bed, and the handsome face leaned over, "The appointment with the mayor has been completed, how are you going to thank me?" ”

Stiffening his neck and looking at the man in front of him, Qiancheng was a little speechless, and raised his hand to push the man who was pressing on him, "How do you want me to thank you?" ”

"What do you say?" He tilted his head to her neck, rubbing affectionately, and the hot breath hit her neck, causing her to tremble slightly.

Such an ambiguous reminder no longer needs to be explained, Qianyana understands what he wants, but she doesn't understand, there are so many women who are more beautiful than her, and she even has jerky bed skills, why did he choose her, a married woman.

Seeing that she was still stunned, Ling Yuxing squinted slightly, turned over sharply and let her lie back on top of her, Angzang's body leaned lazily on the big bed, looking at her as domineering and calm as a king: "It's better to thank me for you today!" ”

Don't start, she unceremoniously refused: "I won't!" ”

"Won't? Who hooked me in the cloakroom that day?! He chuckled, his eyes falling on her delicate pink face, "If you don't want to, if I do it, I won't be so gentle!" ”19ZNf。

As the words fell, he tightened the hand on her waist and pressed her to his chest, "How about it, do you want to think about it?" ”

Considering that he has to go to work tomorrow, if he really lets him do it, I'm afraid he won't be able to get up tomorrow for a day.

Grinding her teeth, she glared at him angrily, and went away with all her might, and directly reached out to tear off his bathrobe, and her neat and savage movements immediately pleased the man who was originally with the mentality of watching a show, but this rough action like a little tigress was really flattering.

Looking at the whitening ceiling, Ling Yuxing lowered his eyes and glanced at the cat who was gnawing on his body as if venting, raised his lips lightly, and suddenly got angry with an idea, it seems that the ceiling here needs to be replaced, and it seems to be a good enjoyment to watch her mess around like this in the future.

Seeing that he didn't react, she softened down, and the teasing action gradually ignited a lot of flames on him, and he finally came back to his senses and enjoyed her jerky movements.

After tossing for a while, his patience was lost, he turned over and pressed her back to the big bed, neatly ripped off her thin nightdress, pressed it through this position, and softly dropped a fine kiss between her neck, and the cool fingertips crossed her slender waist and fell on her sensitive points, and the scorching temperature hit again.

Half-squinting, she writhed unbearably, and moaned uncomfortably, and her eager desire stimulated the man's movements.

Pressing his head, he kissed her on the lips fiercely, and rushed forward at the moment when she struggled, domineering to possess all her sweetness and tightness!

The night was deep, and the dim light sprinkled on the entangled body on the bed, and the room was ambiguous

The next day he was almost late for work, Qiancheng turned his head and stared angrily at the expressionless man in the driver's seat, gritted his teeth and didn't dare to shout at him, and was so angry that he was half angry.

Ling Yuxing's car was too ostentatious, she didn't dare to let him send herself to the door of the company, so she asked him to stop the car across the street and walk over by herself.

The man in the driver's seat, who was regarded as a coachman, turned his head to look at her with a cold face, and his dark eyes were faintly dissatisfied: "What, am I your husband?" Do you need to hide and hide like this? ”

"Isn't it?" Unbuckled his seat belt, Qiancheng looked up angrily, "In order not to ruin your reputation, it's better for our relationship to be more leisurely!" ”

Wipe this bed. As she spoke, she pushed the door and was about to get out of the car, but the man in the driver's seat said coldly: "The conditions I proposed yesterday, you should consider it yourself!" ”

"......" She really needs to think about the divorce, she didn't say much, she nodded lightly, "I know!" ”

Back in the office building, Qiancheng stepped into the assistant room and looked at the two assistants who had arrived earlier than her, "Xingyu please help me make a cup of coffee, Xingyun, you bring me all the content you collected about European fashion, by the way, I will meet in thirty minutes!" ”

"What a shame, boss!"

Looking at the time, Qiancheng remembered about asking the mayor to have dinner, and dialed Qiu Huaxue, but before she could speak, Qiu Huaxue's questioning voice had already come from the other end of the phone: "How is it, is the matter done?" Didn't make an appointment with the mayor? When does he have time? ”

"It's been an appointment, the mayor said that he will go to Yan's house to visit the old man on Saturday, if you have anything to say, tell him then!"

"Really? That's great! I'll tell the old man right away! Not even a word of thanks, Qiu Huaxue hung up the phone happily, and the mayor came to visit, giving the old man of the Yan family enough face, and also enough face for the Yan family.

After all, no matter what, the Yan family has a lot of prestige in City A, whether in business or politics, the old man Yan is still an old revolutionary, and the son of the Yan family is a senior provincial official, as the mayor, he still has to give the Yan family a face.

Putting away his phone, Chiyo flipped through the materials on the table and began to prepare for the morning meeting.

Maybe it was because she endured the president's anger for the executives of various departments yesterday, and the morning meeting lasted for more than an hour, and the heads and directors of various departments actually cooperated with her.

The busy work even made her forget the scene at the airport, and forgot the person she met again at the airport, until she received a call from Lin Ruxuan after work in the evening, and she took a breath.

"Is there something wrong?" Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the night that was gradually darkening in the distance, only to realize that it was late, and she had been busy for several hours to revise a plan without even noticing it.

"Miss Su, how about coming out for a cup of coffee?" Lin Ruxuan's delicate voice came from the other end of the phone, and it was very foxy in the dark night.

"I'm sorry, I'm not available today!" She's starving to death, so there's no time for coffee!

"Really? I have something here that you'll probably be interested in, so don't regret it! I'll be waiting for you on the café floor of the Imperial Court! ”

"......" didn't wait for her to refuse, Lin Ruxuan had already hung up the phone, as if she was sure that she would definitely go.

Putting away his phone, Chisencheng rubbed his forehead, put away the papers on the table, took his bag and prepared to leave work.

Driving on the hustle and bustle of the road, the lights on both sides are shining in sight, making the city look more and more glitzy and blurry.

I didn't eat dinner, my stomach was empty at the moment, I found a porridge shop near the Royal Hotel, ordered a seafood porridge and ate it.

Since Lin Ruxuan is sure that she will go, then she is confident enough to let her wait, anyway, she is not in a hurry, she will talk about it when she fills her stomach.

By the time she felt the imperial court, it was already more than half an hour later, and after reporting her name to the waiter, the waiter led her to the window position, she looked at the woman who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and sat down sideways.

Ordering a glass of lemonade, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Ruxuan, who was faintly impatient on the other side, and smiled indifferently, "I don't know what Miss Daolin is looking for me?" ”

"It's just that there are some things I want to show Miss Su." Turning her head, Lin Ruxuan took an envelope out of her bag and handed it to her, elegantly picked up the coffee cup and tasted the coffee, with a smug smile on her charming face.

Glancing at her lightly, Chiyo took the envelope on the table and pulled out a stack of photos inside, the protagonist of the photo was her nominal husband in addition to the woman opposite her.

From the two people holding hands on the beach strolling to the candlelit dinner in the hotel, to the two people lingering in the pool and the happy smiling face of the woman on the big bed, every photo is captured from a perfect angle, like the happiness and sweetness of the owner of the photo.

Looking at these photos, Qiancheng smiled faintly, raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman who declared war on him, a little puzzled: "What is Miss Lin's purpose in showing me these photos?" ”

"I don't have any intentions, I just hope you let Zirao go, the person he loves is me, and it's just me! A person of your stature is not worthy of him at all, and if you are going, stop pestering him! ”

"Huh? Let Yan Zirao go? I wonder where Miss Daolin stands now to talk to me? What you just said, I want to say it from Mrs. Zhengpai's mouth, I'm afraid it will be justified, you are just a junior who intervenes in other people's marriages, why do you ask me so much? Do you love you only by being strict? If he really loves you so much, why should he marry me? ”

"Marrying you is just an order from the old man, he has always been filial! Speaking of juniors, don't you think you're the third party? If it weren't for you, Zirao and I would have been married a long time ago, and it would not have been your turn to be the daughter of an upstart to be this Mrs. Yan! ”

"Really? But there are some things that are only about the result, and no one cares about the process. Now that I am Mrs. Yan, you are a junior morally and ethically, if he and I don't divorce for the rest of your life, you can only carry the infamy of the junior for the rest of your life. It's true that I'm the daughter of an upstart, but now I'm Mrs. Yan, and I'm better than you, isn't it? Yan Zirao loves you, that's your business, it's my business to divorce or not. It doesn't help to threaten me with this kind of thing, you might as well go and ask Yan Zirao to be real. ”

At least, Yan Zirao is better than her to speak, as long as a few tears are shed, what purpose can't be achieved?