Song Yang glanced at her twice, turned around and walked back to the desk, picked up a pencil and wrote something on the paper, after a while, he heard movement on her side, and when he looked up, he saw Ji Rumeng on the sofa standing up slowly, his eyes became much calmer, as if he had made a decision, which made him involuntarily interested.

"Then I'll invite you to dinner tonight, and I hope you won't refuse a poor woman's request?"

"Okay!" Song Yang groaned for a moment, anyway, it's okay tonight, and it's a good choice to have a candlelight dinner with such a charming woman.

Song Yang and her got out of the underground parking lot and walked to a red "Buick" Triumph sports sedan. Ji Rumeng sat in the driver's seat.

"Buick" drove on the road, as light as if it had no weight. The car drove out of the city and stopped in front of a Gothic building on the outskirts of the city. On the lintel of the building are several large letters: Farmer's Cottage.

"If all the Chinese farmers lived in this house, China would have been coaxing the world to blow bubbles." Song Yang jumped out of the car and was the first to sigh.

"The name of the hotel always needs to be novel to attract customers." Ji Rumeng handed the car key to the doorman and asked him to park the car. The welcome lady at the door bowed deeply to her: "Hello Miss, do you have an appointment?" ”

"Yes, listen to the spring."

"Hey, listen to the spring, why is it like that advertising line, Nongfu Spring is a little sweet?" Song Yang said with a smile.

"Sweet or not, you'll find out later." Ji Rumeng flew over and gave a wink.

"No matter how sweet it is, it's not as sweet as you." Song Yang is not a person who does not understand customs.

"I suspect it's not you in the office in the afternoon?" Ji Rumeng said with a smile.

"Hehe, people are multifaceted."

The welcome lady led them to a room called "Listening Spring", and there was indeed a man-made waterfall on one wall of the room, and it seemed that Ji Rumeng was more familiar with this place. She said: "Boss Qian often likes to come here for entertainment, it is relatively remote and quiet, not like in the city. ”

Judging from the momentum of this hotel, the price of the food and drinks is very high. Song Yang said: "We are also old acquaintances, as the saying goes, once born, twice cooked, and three times are old friends." This is the third time together, it doesn't cost too much, just keep it simple......"

"Okay, I listened to you, and I was still waiting to be slaughtered by you?" Ji Rumeng threw a wink, and this sentence seemed to be a little ambiguous.

Song Yang smiled and said: "I'm a person, I always like to kill the rich and help the poor, are you a fat sheep?" ”

Ji Rumeng twisted her thin waist and said, "Look at my waist, it's so thin, how can it be a fat sheep?" ”

She said so, but ordered a lobster, king crab, a sea bass, and a bottle of wine.

Song Yang said to the service lady: "Remove the king crab, how can two people eat five or six catties of king crab, it's a shame to waste." ”

When the wine and food came up, Song Yang raised the wine glass and poured half a glass first, and said, "Thank you for your hospitality today, you are casual." He drank it all.

Ji Rumeng said: "No one is robbing you, let's drink slowly." ”

Song Yang poured her half a cup: "How can you mean it, right?" ”

Ji Rumeng said: "Okay, then I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, and I will not drive if I go out, and I will accompany you today." "I didn't expect her to be so bold. It seems that every woman wears a mask in her life, hiding her true face.

After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of the dishes, Song Yang had a little sense of wine, and began to talk about the sea and the sky, and finally he didn't know what he said.

"I found out that you are also very good at acting, and you usually do that in the office?" Ji Rumengmei said with a smile, her face began to blush, and the red wine began to work.

"There's no way, just eat with a mouthful of food, just pretending to be a god stick." Song Yang said modestly.

"No, you really have the ability, it seems that you can see through people's hearts at a glance......" Ji Rumeng didn't expect that he would say this, as if he admired him.

"You've also drunk a lot, stop driving, what should I do, I don't know how to drive?"

"There is everything here, the company's membership card, it doesn't cost anything, the boss's white doesn't ......" Ji Rumeng helped Song Yang, who was seven points confused, to walk inside along the roundabout corridor.

Song Yang's right arm was leaning against a soft place, feeling so comfortable, he was reluctant to leave.

She opened the door, Song Yang walked in in a daze, and Ji Rumeng followed behind him, and before he could turn around, he heard the door behind him 'bang' and was tightly closed.

Then, he suddenly felt a tightness on his waist, but he was hugged from behind, and he could clearly feel two soft huge balls on his back, and they were still rubbing gently.

Ji Rumeng hugged his waist and hugged his hands tightly. She is quite tall among women, and her mouth is about as close to Song Yang's chin. At this time, she obviously lifted her toes, behind Song Yang, she breathed like an orchid, and the hot breath just hit Song Yang's neck.

Song Yang only felt a little itchy in his neck, but at the same time, there was a strange feeling in his heart, and his body was indescribably soft.

Song Yang couldn't help but think, is this a peach blossom dream, or an illusion?

At this moment, suddenly her hands moved down and touched under his lower abdomen.

The cold little hand stimulated his skin senses, and Song Yang instantly came to his senses, this was not an illusion. He grabbed her hands, turned around and looked at her in a daze, and said, "Miss Ji, do you know what you're doing?" ”

"What am I doing, don't you know?"

She licked the corners of her red mouth lightly, and her face flushed after drinking the wine, obviously very emotional.

But Song Yang couldn't see how much of her emotion was real and how much was pretended.

She looked at Song Yang, and suddenly pulled her hand on the belt of her clothes, and pressed her shoulders back slightly, and the clothes that were put on the outside slipped down, revealing the white clothes inside.

As soon as the wide coat was taken off, her slender figure was even more revealed, with large breasts and a fat waist. Buttocks, full of the temptation of a mature woman.

Then, facing him, she took off her single clothes again, and one by one, with her movements, slipped off her body and fell to her feet.

This is the time she has been 'naked' in front of a second man all these years. The first one is naturally her current boss, Qian Fugui, in order to survive in order to get ahead. She remembered very well that that night, she was actually extremely ashamed, humiliated, and forbearant in her heart. She is not a naturally lowly person, how could she be willing to give it to her boss? But she really can't help it.

This time, she wanted to improve her worth, and for the sake of freedom in the future, she let it go, so she took the initiative to find Song Yang. It's just that the emotions in her heart are not shown on her face.

At this time, Song Yang saw her body, and his heart was also hot, as if a fire was burning in his lower abdomen, but his gaze was still as clear as water.

He knew what the woman meant, and he knew why she did it. To tell the truth, her body is already like a fully ripe peach, which is very tempting for Song Yang, but Song Yang also has his own principles and his own persistence.

He would not have asked for her in such a situation, which was completely contrary to what he insisted on in his heart, and his beliefs and principles. Song Yang hugged Ji Rumeng tightly and said, "If you have anything difficult in the future, just ask, I will definitely help you if I can help you!" ”

He let go and prepared to leave.

Ji Rumeng buried her head in Song Yang's chest, and said in a low voice: "Do you think I'm cheap?" ”

Song Yang said: "How can it be, I think you are a very strong girl!" ”

At this moment, Ji Rumeng kissed Song Yang violently and bit Song Yang's lips hard, causing Song Yang's body to stiffen.

At this time, Song Yang tasted the smell of his own blood, and his veins seemed to be boiling. Song Yang suddenly picked up Ji Rumeng horizontally, walked to the side of the bed, and fell on the bed.

Ji Rumeng rolled on the white sheets, her snow-white plump thighs were like two tender and delicious lotus roots against the white sheets, placed there extremely temptingly, Song Yang could no longer suppress the desire in her heart, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she ripped her last underwear off her shoulders.

Ji Rumeng lay on the wide bed, her eyes flashed with excitement, and her voice was a little hoarse and said, "Song Yang! I just like men like you. ”

Song Yang was stunned and couldn't say a word.

I saw a black rose tattoo on Ji Rumeng's buttocks and a shocking imprint into Song Yang's eyes, and the black leaves were like eyes in the night, staring at this materialistic world.

Song Yang gasped, and the fire in his heart disappeared without a trace.