The atmosphere in the elevator was solemn, full of the smell of the young woman's painful memories.

Jiang Xiaohu didn't dare to speak, for fear that if he was not careful, he would make Meng Na unhappy, and he would be unlucky.

The elevator soon reached the seventh floor, Meng Na walked out, and Jiang Xiaohu followed silently.

The seventh floor seems to be different from the other floors, and the décor here is less luxurious and commercial, more cozy, like home.

"This layer is reserved for us. Regular meetings, staff dinners, and our own dinners are all here. Those who can get here are all their own people. Meng Na said to Jiang Xiaohu with a smile.

She has become very normal, the kind of normality that is too normal, but it makes Jiang Xiaohu a little uncomfortable.

Since meeting Meng Na, Jiang Xiaohu has felt that this woman is in a hurry, her style of acting is very bold and spicy, and she is a shrewd and capable woman.

She and Xu Linglong, although they are both strong women, their types are completely different. Xu Linglong looks at each other and does not smile, while Meng Na seems to be able to solve all problems in a lively conversation.

In terms of ability, the two of them are both big beauties in terms of appearance. But in terms of means, Meng Na is definitely a few ranks higher than Xu Linglong.

"You're lucky to be here for dinner!" added Menna.

In fact, her smile and mood are all disguised, Jiang Xiaohu can see it. That guy must have had a relationship with Meng Na just now, and he still had deep scars. Tsk, I can't see it, Sister Na has also had a serious time in love.

Jiang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Really, then I am really fortunate to have three lives......

Meng Na walked in front, and when she heard him say this, she suddenly turned her head and stared at him with a cold and stern gaze. For a full minute, Meng Na didn't speak, only stared at Jiang Xiaohu in her heart.

"Na, Sister Na, did I say something wrong?" Jiang Xiaohu asked with a smile.

Meng Na sighed, put away the sternness and coldness in her eyes, and replaced them with gentleness: "Forget it, I just want to say that boys who have just entered society should not learn to be flamboyant." Do you know what's the best thing about you?"

Jiang Xiaohu shook his head, rolled his eyes, grabbed his collar and sniffed it, and said mischievously: "Could it be the smell of sweat?"

Meng Nabai glanced at him: "Don't learn from that guy just now, the most brilliant thing about you is your sincerity, don't lose it, okay?"

She suddenly reached out and stroked his chest. Mom, it's summer, wearing thin clothes, through inferior fabrics, Jiang Xiaohu can even feel the different temperature differences between her palm prints.

This was an exaggeration, of course, but it was no exaggeration that he felt his heart beat out of his throat.

This little girl is amazing, and every minute can make a man hover between collapse and rebirth. That kind of refreshment of life and death can't be experienced without feeling it personally.

Meng Na's hands are very beautiful, with slender fingers and round and smooth fingertips, just like beautiful Wangzi steamed buns. No, it's prettier and smaller than that.

And she always exudes a good smell, sometimes faint, sometimes strong and not pungent. A white jade bracelet was on her wrist, and the bracelet was not as delicate and smooth as her skin.

Jiang Xiaohu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his palms were hot. He subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to grab the mischievous little hand.

However, the hand was like a little loach, and it slipped away with a snort.

"Giggles, let's go, I'm starving, let's eat!"

Meng Na let out a brass bell-like laugh, threw her bag over her shoulder, and hummed a little tune. She walked forward with graceful steps, Jiang Xiaohu sighed helplessly and hurriedly followed.

They entered a room with an area of more than 100 square meters, with a bar counter and cabinets, a small living room for resting, and a separate bathroom.

Of course, this is a private room after all, and the most important thing is the dining table. It was a long wooden dining table, made of logs, and it had a very retro taste. Even the stool was made by Mu Dunzi, Jiang Xiaohu couldn't help but snicker: "These people in the city actually like Mu Dunzi!"

Jiang Xiaohu had never seen this kind of decoration, and as soon as he walked in, he felt like he had walked into a treehouse in a tropical jungle. The whole house is filled with greenery. There are tall fortune trees, and potted figs, pots of nasturtiums blooming on the balcony, and pots of water lilies exuding fragrance.

It's like a rural place, but it's much more enjoyable than a rural one. The cold wind blows out from the air outlet, and the body is cold, which is called a enjoyment.

Jiang Xiaohu couldn't help but sigh, Meng Na walked straight to the bar, mixed a glass of wine for the two, and asked, "What are you doing with sighing?" ”

She shook her willow waist, took a kitten step, walked up to Jiang Xiaohu, and her body was almost completely attached to him, and then handed him the wine glass.

Jiang Xiaohu took the wine glass, and on the edge of the beautiful glass, there was a piece of lemon and a small red umbrella. The liquid in the cup is divided into layers, and it is very beautiful. The sweet and sour taste, Jiang Xiaohu likes it very much, he has never drunk this thing before.

After taking a big sip, he wanted to sigh contentedly, but suddenly remembered what Meng Na said, and turned his sigh into praise: "It's delicious!"

There was also a wine burp.

Meng Na watched his performance with a happy face and reached out to pinch his cheek.

The eldest boy is only less than 20 years old, and he is at the peak of all aspects among men. No, it should be at the peak of that. After all, men in this period are still very naïve, like a child.

Meng Na likes to pinch Jiang Xiaohu's cheek, just like pinching a piece of active collagen. Her skin is firm and elastic, which makes her feel envious. No matter how much money she spends or how many high-end tonic cosmetics she uses, she can't return to the heyday of her youth!

"This is called Love Flower, it's a cocktail I made myself, if you like it, you can drink it often!" Meng Na was as beautiful as silk, staring at Jiang Xiaohu, her tongue was like a kitten.

Her hand slid down Jiang Xiaohu's cheek and onto his sturdy neck. Fingertips run over the tall green tendons, feeling the ups and downs of the tendons. Then, it slid down to his chest, almost dripping saliva.

Jiang Xiaohu was almost ignited by her again. Although he is still a little virgin who desperately desires women, he is still very cautious and cares about this aspect. He immediately walked to the side without a trace, touched the back of the sofa with his hand, and exclaimed: "Wow, this sofa looks so beautiful, it costs a lot of money, right?"

Of course, this is completely deliberate, he has already seen the good sofa, in Xu Linglong's house.

How could Meng Na not see his little caution, she was rejected by the little brother, not only was she not angry, but she yearned for the young body even more. Hmph, you can't run out of the old lady's five-finger mountain.

The two of them seem to have fallen into a passion for playing games. When the enemy retreats, I advance, and when I retreat the enemy, it depends on who can catch the other first.