Not to mention that it will not be conducive to his career at that time, if she does it well, he will not be able to mix up in the director world.

And he only licked the red wine slightly, the medicinal properties should not be strong. Besides, he is not 100% sure that Yan Nuo and Yin Yibo have completely broken up, eighty or ninety percent of the necklace around Yan Nuo's neck was given by Yin Yibo, in case they are still friends, Yin Yibo, the big Buddha, is angry and stands up for Yan Nuo, maybe he doesn't have to mix it up in the director world.

Shen Mu pondered for a long time, but still gave up the idea of strongly/wanting/Yan Nuo.

Thinking of this, he quickly got up from the bed as if the person under him was a flood beast.

Without that soft and graceful body under him, Shen Mu was super depressed in his heart, and secretly shouted in his heart:

Really, such a good soft and soft woman lay under him, and his little brother stood majestically and proudly, but because the stinky woman and the designer of broken jewels could not be pressed under him to love him, it almost cost him his life.

On the way to the bathroom, Shen Mu's wrinkled face tightened into a line, and his face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

—

At this moment, at the annual meeting of the Imperial Mansion, two handsome men were talking in a corner.

"I'll tell you, I just saw it, Shen Mu is now probably dragging Yan Nuo to his usual presidential suite, as for what to do......" Jiang Ducheng deliberately emphasized the word "dry", and deliberately dragged out a final note.

Halfway through his words, Jiang Ducheng paused suddenly, then chuckled, shook the red wine in the glass elegantly, and took a sip.

His tone was soft, slow, and intriguing, and he continued to say to the man beside him: "You also know, Shen Mu is a well-known director and a drunkard, and she has a lot of good goods hidden in the golden house outside." ”

Jiang Ducheng's low and pleasant words slowly came into the man's ears, but the man's voice was extremely harsh.

The man's face was still flat and cold when he heard it at first, but when Jiang Ducheng said the words "presidential suite", his face was still unchanged and indifferent, but he was not calm in his heart, and the man thought about why he didn't kill Shen Mu earlier.

When Jiang Ducheng deliberately emphasized the word "dry", the man's face sank to the extreme for a moment.

"Look at Yan Nuo, that! Figure, that! Face, it's not too much to say that it's a stunner, if I were Shen Mu, I would definitely put her on the ...... After all...... It's only natural for a man to a woman—" Jiang Ducheng said to himself.

"......" men fuck women, it's natural for bullshit!!

While the man listened, his mind couldn't help but appear that the first time he saw Yan Nuo at today's annual meeting was amazing. The burgundy dress wrapped around her delicate figure, and her feet exuded her unique shyness and charm......

and Yan Nuo gently and gently called Yin Yibo "Yibo", with a coquettish smile and amorous ......

The more the man thought about it, the more his blood surged, his heart seemed to be blocked by a boulder, his temples jumped suddenly, and an indescribable mania arose in his heart, and he pulled his tie a little irritably.

Seeing this, the corners of Jiang Ducheng's mouth hooked, and he was not afraid of adding fuel to the fire: "These two have been gone for a while, I don't know if they ......started early," he said, rubbing his smooth chin with one hand thoughtfully.

As soon as Jiang Ducheng's words fell, he instantly felt the temperature of the surrounding environment drop, and his body stiffened slightly.