Chapter 89: Jiang! Cold! Deep! No! Want! Face!
Jiang Hanshen took off the Patek Philippe in his hand and hooked his lips indifferently: "Don't cry when the time comes." β
Shi Sangyu admitted that she wanted to be crooked......
In the car, Wei Qing quietly watched this scene.
He touched his chin knowingly.
No wonder before, when Mr. Jiang had not left the Ning family, he instructed him to arrange the famous mansion.
It turned out to be ...... It's been arranged.
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An hour later.
There was silence in the mansion.
The candlelight on the gold background is dim and dim.
Jiang Hanshen stood at the entrance of the restaurant, and his voice was slightly dumb: "This is what you said in return?" β
"-Are you not satisfied?"
Shi Sangyu raised his eyebrows, and his slender fingers fell on desserts and drinks:
"Look at these things, it's all my ......"
She paused for a moment before she said confidently: "I personally selected them!" It took me a long time! β
She mentioned it to Wei Qing, wanting to find a few late-night snacks.
Wei Qing directly brought a menu of hundreds of pages, and she was blinded when she saw it.
Shi Da Meiren resisted the desire to eat spicy hot, and picked out more than a dozen small desserts from it.
Jiang Han said deeply: "......"
The man's thin lips are pursed into a deep curve, and the emotions are difficult to discern.
He has an extreme aversion to sweet and greasy food.
The smell of dessert wafts over and I feel sick to my stomach.
But Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the other side, and Shi Sangyu was looking at him expectantly.
Even so, this is mostly a fake feeling......
After a moment's pause, he sat down on the other side of the long table.
When he got closer, he realized that Shi Sangyu had changed into the black dress with an open back.
The thin suspenders on her shoulders barely hung the fabric, and the burgundy color made her skin even whiter.
The woman leaned forward slightly, inadvertently revealing a little soft white.
He looked away, but his voice was slightly cold: "Who made you wear this dress?" β
There is no sense of danger at all.
Shi Sangyu: "I picked a random strip in the wardrobe. β
After speaking, she added: "It was the last time I came, and you asked someone to buy it for me......"
The implication is very dissatisfied - he chose it himself, so don't pick and choose!
President Jiang Da's face sank even more, and he held the wine glass with his long fingers and shook it gently.
Shi Sangyu blinked: "Don't you eat?" β
"Not hungry."
Hearing this, Shi Da Beauty subconsciously bit her lip.
As it happens, she doesn't want to eat either......
Candlelight dinner, said to repay him.
In fact, Shi Sangyu's purpose is very simple -
It's rare to come to his private home.
It's rare to spend a night with him.
It's not strong, Jiang Hanshen can't say it!
But she was very cowardly, so she ...... Let's wait for Jiang Hanshen to get drunk first.
She lowered her head, but the rest of her eyes were all on Jiang Hanshen.
One cup.
Half a bottle.
One bottle.
Three bottles of ......
Why do you still drink !!
"Shi Sangyu."
He opened his mouth suddenly, and his voice came out of his laryngeal bone, word by word, and slowly spit out.
Shi Sangyu: "Huh? β
"I'm drunk. You send me back to my bedroom. β
Shi Sangyu immediately walked up to him and bent down to help her.
There was a dizziness, and she was almost half-held in the arms of the man.
The long arms that held her were as hot as iron, and they were getting tighter and tighter.
She couldn't move at all, but she heard a voice behind her: "Why don't you leave?" β
As she spoke, the smell of wine was sprayed on her neck.
Shi Sangyu bit his back molars fiercely.
He held her so tightly that she couldn't move.
She remembered one thing in hindsightβ
She...... Don't be calculated by Jiang Hanshen???
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Belly Heijiang is always ready to make a big move.