Chapter 172: An Unscrupulous Massage Parlor

Xiang Zichuan saw Qiao Wanshi laughing inexplicably, so he stopped talking and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Qiao Wanshi shook her head: "I laugh at myself." has been a husband and wife with you for so many years, it is better for Wen Jiu to understand you. ”

Seeing Xiang Zichuan's puzzled face, Qiao Wanshi restrained her smile and said, "What you said to me, she had already expected it." ”

"However, I'm not the little girl I used to be, and I will be led by the nose by you in a few words."

People will grow up.

After a moment of silence, Xiang Zichuan stopped persuading.

"Okay, good luck then."

"Thank you." Qiao Wanshi opened the door coldly, and her eyes motioned for him to leave.

Xiang Zichuan didn't dwell on it anymore and got up to leave.

When he arrived at the garage downstairs, Xiang Zichuan sat in his car and lit a cigarette.

He asked his intelligent assistant to open social networking sites, and today's hot spots popped up one by one.

At the top of the list is about him.

The news clarified that his divorce from Qiao Wanshi was not because of cheating, but purely because of emotional discord.

This minimizes the loss to Apple.

The news also used the photo of him taking a photo with Wen Jiu and Qiao Wanshi.

He quietly looked at Wen Jiu in the photo.

This is the closest to her in more than a decade.

She smiled and her eyebrows were crooked, as if she was pretending to be a galaxy in the sky.

Xiang Zichuan's cigarettes were lit one after another.

He also looked at Wen Jiu in the photo for a long, long time.

For the first time, he clearly realized that whether it was Qiao Wanshi or Bu Zhongyao, they were all his passers-by.

Only Wen Jiu...... has a grudge with him that can't be resolved, and there are feelings of resentment and hatred against him.

is his lifelong enemy, and the person who knows him best, and even more ......

When the last cigarette in his hand slowly burned out, his gaze was extremely cold.

In the past, he had a bit of a conscience, and he also felt a little guilty about Wen Jiu.

Now it seems that she doesn't care about him at all, and she doesn't need his guilt.

Then he doesn't need a conscience.

……

Lu Jing's apartment was far away from the venue, and he and Wen Jiu had just arrived home.

As soon as Wen Jiu entered the house, he habitually threw off his high heels and ran barefoot to lie on the sofa.

Lu Jing went to take care of Xiao Shi, who hadn't seen him all night.

Wen Jiu lay on her stomach for a while, feeling that she had finally come to life, so she slowly asked Xiao Shi to broadcast the news to her.

Little Bean Sprouts has sorted out the links and real-time data for her:

There are three news stories that have exploded, and the search volume has reached more than 500 million, namely:

#乔婄诗回应和项子川离婚只是因为感情不和, it has nothing to do with Wen Jiu, the two have always been friends#

#苹果杨桃首次合作, Red Roses & White Roses Sparkling Apple Charity Night#

#两家顶级娱乐公司联手立捧的新人林翘究竟是什么身份#

There are all kinds of news big and small in the back, even bizarre ones such as saying that Wen Jiu is a lily and that Xiang Zichuan is the same husband.

However, the heat was crushed by the first three, and it did not set off any waves.

Wen Jiu finished reading the data compiled by Xiaodou Sprouts, and it was all in his own plan.

She is in a good mood now, and she clicks on the link to the first news to eat melons.

As a result, the photo of her and Xiang Zichuan Qiao Wanshi jumped out without warning.

When Wen Jiu was about to slide down, a faint and resentful voice came from behind him: "It's so close......"

Wen Jiu looked back at Lu Jing and smiled: "Just take a photo with him, take a picture of the scene, are you jealous?" ”

Lu Jing looked directly at the photo, Xiang Zichuan lowered his head slightly and looked at Wen Jiu, with a smile in his eyes and a focused gaze.

A man's instincts tell him that his mind is not pure.

Lu Jing snorted coldly: "I think he just likes you." ”

"Don't scare me, this kind of person, it's scary to think about." Wen Jiu didn't bother to say anything, and turned off the projection directly.

She wanted to turn over, only to realize that her body was stiff after stepping on high heels for a day and paying attention to her manners for a day.

She changed to the massage sofa next to her, turned on the switch and wanted to massage herself, but she couldn't turn it on.

She raised her head and looked at Lu Jing in confusion, and without saying much, Lu Jing knew what she wanted to say.

"Is the electricity not plugged in?" Lu Jing said as he went around to the back to check the circuit.

And then...... Remove the finely shredded wires from under the couch.

Wen Jiu glanced at the uneven marks on the edge of the wire, and muttered puzzledly: "How do you look like a dog gnawing ......?"

Lu Jing silently glanced at the astringency of frantically biting slippers on the balcony...... Isn't this what a dog gnaws?

It's time to dismantle the house.

And according to Internet rumors, this kind of dog in Alaska is the top kind when it is dismantled.

Lu Jing looked helplessly at the tattered wires in his hand: "I'll call someone to come over tomorrow to repair it." ”

Wen Jiu sighed and collapsed weakly on the sofa.

It can be seen that she is indeed very tired.

Lu Jing thought about it, bent down and picked her up horizontally.

Wen Jiu was taken aback: "What are you doing?" ”

Lu Jing stared at her with lowered eyes, and said obediently: "Since the sofa is broken, then I'll help you massage." ”

Wen Jiu was really tired and didn't want to move, so he lay lazily in his arms.

Carried by him to the bed and put down, Wen Jiu lay on his stomach with his hands, looked back at him, and smiled in his eyes.

"I feel like a rich woman, going to a serious massage parlor to find a male technician for massage......"

Slowly realizing what he was talking about, Wen Jiu immediately closed his mouth.

Lu Jing's hand pressed on her slender waist, and when she heard the words, she increased her strength, and asked slowly, "Have you been to a serious massage parlor?" ”

Wen Jiu hurriedly shook his head: "I haven't been there, I heard what they said, they have been." ”

"Oh." Lu Jing gently picked the corner of his lips.

He pressed it for a moment.

Wen Jiu felt that this strength was just right, and it was not much worse than the massage chair, she relaxed and slowly became a little sleepy.

Lu Jing's hand slowly went up and touched the zipper on the back of the dress.

"Senior sister, take off the dress, it's all pearls, kowtow."

Wen Jiu was a little more sober, the mattress was very soft and soft, and the pearls were sunken, so she didn't feel too strange when she was clinging to the mattress's chest, so she forgot to consider whether Lu Jing's hand would be knocked out.

She nodded and obediently let Lu Jingtuo go.

The cherry red dress was opened, and Wen Jiu's slender and weak back was exposed, which looked even more white and pure against the backdrop of the colorful cherry red.

Lu Jing's throat moved slightly, and his deep pupils sank a little.

He slowly leaned down and kissed her on the back of the neck.

His breath was as thin as a wing, rubbing gently behind her.

His hand, from her waist forward, stroked her flat abdomen, and slowly went up.

Wen Jiu realized the danger and looked back at him, but met him blatantly...... Desire.

Wen Jiu wanted to scold, but before he could speak, he blocked him.

He bit her lip and said indistinctly, "Sister Rich Woman, didn't your friend tell you......"

"Do we offer special services in a non-serious massage parlor?"

Wen Jiu reacted, but it was too late.

"Bastard, you wait for me......"

Wen Jiu scolded and scolded, but soon he couldn't scold.

Lu Jing was never afraid that she would be angry at this time.

Even if she ties it up and beats it tomorrow, it's worth it.

Hmph, Long Aotian's kind of elementary school chicken fell in love, so he asked his girlfriend to buy ice cream with a coquettish hug.

When an adult like him falls in love, he makes his girlfriend cry and beg him......