7, Tibetan Jiao
Her eyes fell on the pair of white legs under the bath towel, Jiang Xi licked her back molars, then turned her head to look at Cen Yan behind her, and joked softly: "Why is there still a Jiao hidden in Mr. Cen's house?" ”
If you joke, it came out of Jiang Xi's mouth, and it was a little sour and sour.
Cen Yan glanced at her indifferently.
Jiang Xi immediately withdrew her eyes and continued to look at the woman not far away.
After the woman met Jiang Xi's gaze, her hand wiping her hair suddenly paused, and her face showed a little frightened, "...... Missing? ”
Missing?
When Jiang Xi heard these two words, she was stunned for a few seconds, and then she realized that this woman was taking her as a thank you.
So, she opened her mouth to correct, "I'm Jiang Xi." ”
The woman breathed a sigh of relief and said 'sorry'.
Walking to the living room and sitting on the sofa, Cen Yan's eyes looked at the woman, and asked in a deep voice unhappily, "Why are you here?" ”
"Grandpa Cen asked me to come." After the woman noticed Cen Yan's gaze, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she added: "When I came, it rained a little, and then I borrowed Brother Cen to take a bath in the bathroom of your house......"
Jiang Xi sighed when she heard this.
What a bright excuse!
She has been in the club for a while, and she has dealt with many people in the circle.
What is the purpose of this excuse, you can see through it at a glance.
Seeing through it without saying it is a rule in the city circle.
Although Jiang Ji is not a person in this circle, she also understands this rule.
Cen Yan: "What did the old man ask you to do?" ”
The woman pursed her lips and said after a while: "Grandpa Cen asked me to take the picture of Kong Lao's green bamboo perched magpie." ”
Hearing the words behind her, Jiang Xi suddenly raised her head and looked over with shocked eyes.
Diagram of a green bamboo perched magpie...... Is it the one her dad collected?
Seeing Cen Yan get up and walk towards the study, she also followed.
Rummaging through a scroll in the study, Cen Yan put it on the table and opened it, Jiang Xi glanced at it.
It's that pair.
The one her dad collected.
Jiang Xi still remembers that after her father's accident, this picture disappeared.
No matter how you look for it, you can't find it.
Rolling up the picture and handing it to the woman, Cen Yan said coldly: "It's not too early, you should leave too." ”
The woman held the scroll and stood there a little awkwardly.
*
Looking at the back of the woman leaving, Jiang Xi turned her head and said to Cen Yan with a smile: "Mr. Cen is so indifferent to her, isn't he afraid of chilling people's hearts?" ”
Cen Yan leaned against the corner of the desk and glanced at her, "What do you want to say?" ”
"Could Mr. Cen be so indifferent to me?" Jiang Xi twisted her waist and walked in front of Cen Yan, her eyebrows and eyes bent, exuding endless charm.
Slender fingers on the buttons of the shirt.
Untie it slowly and methodically, and tie it slowly and methodically.
Cen Yan lowered her eyes, her eyes wandered over her hand, and answered her question just now: "It depends on whether you are well-behaved or not." ”
Good or not?
Jiang Ji showed a coquettish expression, her fingers went up the collar step by step, pressed on the bulging Adam's apple, and said in a soft tone, "Then, does Mr. Cen think I'm good now?" ”
As he speaks, his fingertips are removed from the Adam's apple and placed over his thin lips.
At the same time, the body is also attached to it.
Raising her lips and biting Jiang Xi's fingertips, Cen Yan pressed the back of her head with one hand and hugged her waist with the other.
Turning around and pushing her underneath.
Jiang Xi also pulled out her fingers at this time, hooked his neck, and took the initiative to stick her lips on.
Lips and teeth leaned on each other for a long time.
Jiang Yan couldn't breathe anymore, and bit Cen Yan, and Cen Yan let go of her.
With her arms propped up on the desk behind her, Jiang Xi raised her head slightly, stared at Cen Yan with flattering eyes, and deliberately asked, "Is Mr. Cen going to spare me tonight?" ”
The cheeks dyed a little crimson with the sound of wheezing are lustful and seductive.
*
After leaving Bijing's villa the next day, Jiang Xi took a taxi to the clubhouse.
In the afternoon, there was no one to deliver a single wine, so Jiang Xi went.
As soon as he pushed the door open, Jiang Xi saw Cen Yan sitting in the right seat and-
A woman sitting next to him, next to him, holding his arm, revealing only the side of her face.