Spring is in full swing, the warm sun is shining on the earth, and the red flowers and green leaves can be seen everywhere in the garden. On the leafy trees, the birds sing softly, flapping their wings, and shuttle through the trees. Cheerful chirping, singing of spring.

In another seaside villa residence, Qiao Yimo was lying on a deck chair in the villa park, blowing a slight sea breeze and basking in the sun!

The port market at the beginning of March was not cold.

Still dressed in casual clothes and wearing black sunglasses. The long body reveals a rather strong and graceful masculine line because it is lying down, and the legs are freely crossed, with one hand on the head and the other hand on the abdomen.

In my mind, I pulled back many years ago, far away, but like a memory at your fingertips:

"Brother Tyron, you speak!" The girl blinked her eyes and raised her pointed chin, "You talk, I'll play with you!"

The boy looked at her with wary eyes, and had a skateboard on his feet. Sitting on a stone bench in the community, one person watched the others play.

"Tian Tian. Ignore him. Let's go!" Another boy ran over and pulled the girl up to leave, "My grandmother said he had irritability and was withdrawn. will push and hit people for no reason. Hurry up and go~"

At this time, the boy, who had been silent, heard the boy's words, and suddenly rushed to the boy's side with an arrow and pushed him to the ground!

"Look, look, he pushed me, he pushed me." The boy burst into tears. Soon, it immediately attracted many onlookers.

Several of the older boys, about the same age as the boy who pushed him, began to verbally attack him, and then one of them pushed him to the ground, and the other two tried to do it.

Seeing this, the girl not far away threw down the small scooter that she had not yet learned, ran to the boy panting, wrapped her arms around him, and then said to a few boys who were about to hit someone,

"Don't beat him, you have many people and few people are bullying. He's already pitiful, and no one plays with him." The girl's eyes are round, but her puffing appearance is very cute. A few boys who were going to hit people turned into teasing her and teasing her, and they made faces at her.

The boy who sat on the ground looked at the small figure in front of him with his back to him, the arms were slender and weak. But at that moment, he seemed to see a pair of angel wings, shining in the warm sun, hugging him, comforting him, and telling him that he was not alone.

But when he saw the boys teasing his little angel, in a fit of rage, he pounced again

…….…….

A sexy and delicate figure is overlapped on his sunglasses, wearing a low-cut fiery red tight skirt, wrapping the plump and chic devil figure.

The sexy beauty slowly leaned down in front of him.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Qiao Yimo opened his eyes. What catches my eye is this plump breast.

Without any expression and without speaking, he continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

It's getting dark. The sun doesn't know when it has stingy to put away its light and warmth and hide.

Gradually, there was a gust of wind. The sea looked unusually calm and dark. Occasionally, a few waves seem to be about to rise, but at the last moment, they retract the impact and set the tide back... Then wave after wave slowly advances, and the shore is lapped in bursts!

The beauty seems to get used to his reaction and doesn't talk much. Reaching out and stroking his chest, his index finger gently touching it. His chest rose and fell smoothly, without any change from her flirting.

"What are you thinking?" The voice of the beautiful woman bites in his ear.

But Qiao Yimo was still expressionless.

Seeing that he didn't answer, and then looked up at the rainy sky, the beauty shook her shoulder-length hair, took his hand and asked him to get up,

"It's going to rain, let's go inside!"

Qiao Yimo slowly opened his eyes, looking at the face that many men had fallen for, but still didn't speak. But let her pull her up and go to the villa.

This beauty can be described as the best in the world, with the face of an angel and the figure of a devil. Even walking is a variety of styles, everywhere you go, it is full of bright light, and any one who raises his hand and smiles can easily be intimidating.

Enchanting!

When passing by some male housekeepers and servants, they can't help but peek at her until her figure disappears.

Qiao Yimo let her pull her, as if thinking about something along the way. The sunglasses have been removed, but there is no trace of sparkle in those eyes, and the ink is dull.

How can such charming eyes not ignite a little fire?!

The beauty closed the door and untied his loose clothes.

Just like Qiao Yimo told Xia Zimeng, it will always be a woman who takes the initiative to please him.

The two of them were already lying on the bed, and the beauty's skillful skills quickly made Qiao Yimo's whole body hot, and gradually produced some reactions. Then one turned over, anti-guest-oriented. Crush the beauty under you.

It's raining outside the window! The sound of rain and wind drowned out the wheezing sound in the room!

The crackling raindrops hit the window, but the rhythm was not as good as the clouds and rain of the two people in the room.

"Yimo," the beauty leaned on his shoulder, "I haven't seen you in a month, I miss you so much."

Qiao Yimo didn't speak, and he didn't stop sprinting. Like an emotionless beast, it vents its most instinctive desires.

............

The beauty hugged him contentedly, her hands still wandering around his back obsessively, and her eyes looked at him obsessively.

Qiao Yimo gasped and lowered his eyes to look at her, and after a while, he finally spoke, as if he had just discovered her existence,

"Did you notice anything?" There was still no trace of emotion in those eyes, deep and deep.

10 years ago, when she was 15 years old and he was 17. It was his mother who gave her to him as a gift for his 17th birthday.

Since then, she has been lost in his eyes, so much so that she is willing to do anything for him! Even if she sacrifices her life for him one day, she is willing. Just to stay by his side, just to be able to see her a few more times, just to be able to love him a little more every day.

At this moment, a trace of loss crossed the eyes of the beauty, and in order not to let him see it, she hurriedly hugged him tightly, crossed his back neck, and looked at his strong, sexy and wild body.

More deadly attraction than when you were younger!

"Well, they're already making moves." The beauty hugged him, unwilling to let go,

"Last year's bull market, at the highest point of the people's madness, they retreated all over their bodies, unknowingly. Losing the support of the broader market, individual stocks soon began to be bearish, and the entire stock market soon became untenable, falling for several weeks. People are selling and there is a panic. But at the historical low, there was a large amount of money entering the market, and it was directly copied to the bottom! is so elusive, it is indispensable that someone from the Securities Regulatory Bureau will operate for them in the dark." The beauty gradually let go of her hand, hooked his neck, and looked at him affectionately,

"I've already met this guy." Her eyes also conveyed another meaning: I have taken this person down. Or rather: confused.

"So you think these people can be exploited?" Qiao Yimo's dark eyes became sharp.

"You don't have to take the initiative." The beauty spat out a silky tone and whispered in his ear, "They have heard that you have come to China, and they are discussing contacting you. As I expected, you'll be invited in a few days. Because they are planning to hold a ball with all the financial and corporate leaders in the city in attendance. The purpose is to find a chance to reach you!"

"Humph!" Qiao Yimo hooked his lips and sneered,

"Then let's wait and see! This kind of traitor, it's best to take advantage of it!" As he spoke, he was about to get up and put on his clothes, and suddenly he was hugged tightly by the beauty from behind, and the plump softness was attached to him, like a silent call.

He turned his head sideways and lowered his eyes to look at the beauty.

Suddenly, Xia Zimeng's face appeared in his mind.

There is no distraction, and a familiar feeling sprawls out of my heart,

Thinking of that little figure, the little pointed chin raised to look at him, "You talk, I'll play with you." ”

You talk, I'll play with you!