Chapter 142: Mr. Ji, women will like little fresh meat

Liang Chennan looked up at the black shadow that suddenly shrouded him, and asked in a very soft voice, "Ah Sheng, are you here to drink with me?" ”

"Drinking and making mistakes, you shouldn't want to suffer this loss anymore." Ji Hesheng took the cup away from him and sat down opposite him.

The corners of Liang Chennan's lips tugged, and he laughed in a low voice, "Is it useful?" She's going to get married, it's useless. ”

"She won't marry someone else." Ji He's life was plainly narrated, but the tone was very affirmative.

"How so?" Liang Chennan shook his head, and directly picked up the wine bottle and poured it.

Looking at his dejected appearance, Ji Hesheng's slightly narrowed eyes burst out with a hint of coldness, "Chennan, Ji Qingsang is in my hands, so Luo Rou will not marry someone else." ”

"Ji Qingsang? In your hands? Liang Chennan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, suddenly not quite understanding what he meant.

"You just need to know that Luo Rou won't be able to marry tomorrow." After Ji Hesheng finished speaking, he picked up another bottle of wine and poured some for himself.

Liang Chennan has been there, as if thinking about the credibility of Ji Hesheng's words.

As the night gradually thickened, Ji Qingsang opened his eyes and pressed his aching head.

A man sitting on the sofa, with a cold breath all over his body, saw her get up, and his voice dyed with night was a little low, "You're awake." ”

"Ji Hesheng?" Ji Qingsang turned his eyes to look at him, and asked suspiciously, "Where am I?" ”

"In the hotel." Ji Hesheng replied, still sitting there motionless.

In his mind, he asked Ji Hesheng in the afternoon, but the picture of him making her drink became clearer and clearer.

If she wasn't mistaken, he deliberately wanted to pour her wine, but she didn't know what the purpose was.

Ji Qingsang got up from the bed, as soon as her feet stood on the ground, a wave of dizziness struck, and it seemed that the strength of the wine had not passed.

She stood on the edge of the bed for a moment before she straightened up. During this period, Ji Hesheng just glanced at her lightly, and his expression did not fluctuate much.

Ji Qingsang shook his head, blinked his eyes again, and felt that it was almost stable, so he walked towards the door.

"Where to go?" Ji Hesheng, who hadn't moved for a long time, spoke, he got up from the sofa and walked towards Ji Qingsang.

"Go back, Sister Luo Rou will get married tomorrow, and I'm going to help." Ji Qingsang explained that he didn't want to say so much to Ji Hesheng, but he was afraid that he would be entangled, so he simply made it clear at once.

"Stay here and don't go anywhere." Ji Hesheng stood behind her and spoke casually.

"Why?" Ji Qingsang looked back at him, and a trace of coldness appeared on his frowning brows.

At this time, the lights were dimmed and two blurred silhouettes were projected onto the wall, and the situation of the face-to-face confrontation was a little cold. She could see that there was no warmth in Ji Hesheng's eyes, and the eyes looking at her were a little strong.

"If you don't go back, Luo Rou won't be able to get married, so Chennan won't be so sad."

"Liang Chennan will also be sad?" Ji Qingsang pretended to be surprised and asked, with a cool mockery floating in his smile, "I thought he had no heart like you, how could he be sad?" ”

The woman in front of her smiled softly and beautifully, and if you ignore the irony in her tone, it seems to be a very casual question.

Ji Hesheng's eyebrows flickered, and he opened his mouth unhappily, "Sangsang." ”

"Ji Hesheng, I really don't understand you and Liang Chennan. But you are worthy of being good brothers, one pretends to be affectionate, the other only knows the predatory nature, since both sides have a partner, why do you want to entangle? Ji Qingsang looked up at him, and his crimson lips spoke clearly.

The man's slender figure stood in front of her, his faint frown getting deeper and deeper, "In your opinion, this is entanglement?" ”

"Isn't it?" Ji Qingsang asked rhetorically, and was about to cross over to him sideways, but as soon as she arrived next to his shoulder, she was directly surrounded by an arm around her waist, and she was dragged straight into her arms.

There was still some pain in her head, which made her stagger, and then she grabbed the man's collar vigorously.

Because of this action, I only heard two clicks, and something fell to the ground.

Ji Qingsang opened his eyes and found that Ji Hesheng's shirt, which was originally only buttoned to the second button, had been pulled open, and the two buttons had long since disappeared.

His face turned red for a moment, and in front of him was his strong, shiny chest.

Ji Hesheng lowered his head, looked at the eyes that were as timid as a fawn, and his heart moved.

He picked her up directly and put her on the high stone table with red wine next to him, and with one hand collapsed from her waist and pressed her straight against it.

The two looked at each other equally, and the sound of Dongdong's heartbeat was a little messy, and Ji Qingsang was shocked.

"Ji Hesheng, what do you want to do?" Ji Qingsang calmed down, and only then did he open his mouth slightly, and his voice was unconsciously stiff.

"Seeing that you can't wait to rip off my clothes, I thought you had some intention of me." Compared with the obvious accusation in her eyes, Ji Hesheng was obviously much calmer.

"You ......" Ji Qingsang's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with impatience, but in Ji Hesheng's eyes, they became more and more moving.

He leaned close to her face, pressed his forehead against her eyebrows, and whispered, "Sangsang, if you want, I can fulfill you." ”

"Fulfill me?" Ji Qingsang turned his head sideways, his laughter was vivid and charming, "I'm sorry Mr. Ji, frankly speaking, I, a woman in my twenties, really have no desire for a man in his early thirties, and there is a lot of little fresh meat in the world, I will never plant it on Mr. Ji." ”

"Are you disgusted with my old age?" Ji Hesheng stared at her tightly and found that her eyebrows were pretty, and the light in her eyes was even brighter.

Indeed, the difference between them is almost seven years, and she is as aura as a blooming flower.

With impeccable delicate facial features, coupled with her youthful and beautiful appearance, it is difficult not to attract the attention of other men. Especially when she hooks her lips and smiles lightly, the hearts of people who are easy to hook ripple.

Maybe his tone was a little dark and hoarse, Ji Qingsang thought he was angry, but this was the result she wanted.

"Mr. Ji, I'm just stating the facts, am I not right?" Ji Qingsang asked rather indifferently, ignoring the big hand on his waist that was getting hotter and hotter.

"So, you like little fresh meat."

"Mr. Ji, a woman will like little fresh meat." Ji Qingsang made a gesture to pull his hand down, but he couldn't resist his increasingly hot chest.

He stood in front of her and looked at her. The long figure covered her body, tugging at her in the yellow light.

"It's not early, Mr. Ji, I should go back." Since Ji Hesheng didn't let go, Ji Qingsang had no choice but to spread it out.

"As I said, you're not allowed to go anywhere tonight." Ji Hesheng's voice was as deep as ever, even a little cold and hard.

"Ji Hesheng, don't go too far."

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore.

Ji Qingsang felt that it was useless to sneer at Ji Hesheng no matter how much he continued, he could always overturn all her reason with a plain sentence.

"Am I excessive?" Ji Hesheng seemed to be unconscious, and still encircled her in his arms.

Ji Qingsang was about to speak, when the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly lit up, and she opened it to see that it was Luo Rou.

"Sister Luo Rou......"

"Where have you been, Harumo, I called you for an afternoon......"

"Sister Luo Rou, I'm ......"

Before Ji Qingsang finished speaking, Ji Hesheng easily pulled out his mobile phone from her hand and hung up.

"Ji Hesheng, why did you hang up on me?" Ji Qingsang asked angrily, and finally watched Ji Hesheng throw her phone on the sofa.

She struggled to get down, but she couldn't match the strength of the man's hands.

"Persuade Luo Rou not to marry someone else, can you do it?" Ji Hesheng suddenly discussed with her with kind words, not quite like his usual style.

"Joke, why should I persuade Sister Luo Rou not to marry, that's her happiness." Ji Qingsang clenched her palms, and there was a panic in her heart, suddenly.

"Sangsang, are you sure it's Luo Rou's happiness?" Ji Hesheng's clean voice enveloped the silence of the night, but it was like a clear spring that disturbed Ji Qingsang's thoughts.

"You must know very well that that's not Luo Rou's happiness, right?" The man in front of her had a handsome and elegant face, and said something in a high-sounding manner, but she couldn't refute it.

Even if Luo Rou said that she didn't like Liang Chennan anymore, even if she was smiling when accepting other people's congratulations, she could see the bitterness in her eyes very clearly.

Luo Rou didn't like Wen Zhiyan, at least not for now.

The clenched palms seemed to pierce her palms, and she hated the feeling of being seen through like this.

Ji Hesheng always has a way to force her to avoid it, especially when he looks at her with an extremely flat gaze, still unabashedly showing his superiority in his blood and bones, as if everyone is under his control.

It's just that five years ago it was like this, and five years later, it's the same for nothing.

"Ji Hesheng, is there anything that you have lost control and can't speculate?"

She asked, suddenly curious.

Ji Hesheng's eyes gathered unconsciously, he didn't reply, but a crack appeared in his indifferent expression.

Things that can't be controlled, and so far, have only happened to one person.

The man was right in front of him, casually asking these words.

As for those pasts, she quietly mentioned them, and the thoughts in her heart were no longer anger or resentment, because it was enough for her to be by his side now.

And he will not let the events of five years ago repeat themselves, nor will he let her escape again.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and I don't know how long they confronted each other like this, but Ji Hesheng reached out and carried her back to the bed.

This time she was well-behaved, she didn't struggle, she just looked at him with inquiring eyes.

"I'm not going to do anything to you." Ji Hesheng said, his voice gentle.

"Ji Hesheng, will Liang Chennan be with Sister Luo Rou in the end?" She asked, her little tilted head looking confused.

"Do you want them together?"

Ji Qingsang nodded and shook her head, on the one hand, she felt that Liang Chennan was Luo Rou's happiness, and on the other hand, she felt that he had brought her too much harm, and they might not be able to go back to the past.

"They can do as long as you want."