Ning Wanwan complained constantly.

Thinking of Meng Yan's temporary entrustment of her to contact Meng Guoping and occupy his phone, she sighed, "Yanyan, your old man is vigilant, and later asked me directly if I was plotting against him......"

"Fortunately, I cleverly moved out of the Ning family! When he heard that he could cooperate, he couldn't stop smiling! ”

Meng Yan listened to Ning Wanwan's complaints, and was about to open her lips to say something, when she saw Secretary Song go and return, looking at her at the staircase, with a hesitant look.

Meng Yan smiled and made a cheering gesture to him.

Secretary Song entered the banquet hall as if he had made up his mind.

She walked to the shade of the tree with her mobile phone in her head, listened to Ning Wanwan's babbling conversation with Meng Guoping, and listened to her ask, "Yanyan, are you sure you do that...... Is it reliable? ”

"As far as I know, Meng's current financial situation is quite tight."

Meng Yan was not in a hurry, "What I want is that he is short of funds." ”

Anyway, Meng Guoping didn't plan to leave the money to her.

It's better to change it to real Meng's revenue, at least, she can still get equity dividends.

"Tsk, your idea is really good, but I don't know if Secretary Song will do it." Ning Wanwan became a little worried as she spoke, "I'm afraid that he will negotiate, and I'm afraid that he won't be able to negotiate, but whether it is negotiated or not, he will definitely tell Meng Guoping everything you said to him." ”

"When the time comes, you'll be in trouble."

Meng Yan chuckled, "First of all, he will definitely do it." ”

"Secondly, I've been living a really peaceful life lately, and I just want to find some excitement."

Hearing the word "stimulus", Ning Wanwan was completely interested, "How is Ji Chen's technique?" ”

Meng Yan chuckled, "What are you doing?" Play Share? ”

"Don't! My universe invincible baby will be jealous hehehe...... I'm just curious about what that millennium-old ice cube would do in bed. ”

What is the performance?

Meng Yan lowered his eyes and contemplated, thinking of the lust dyed by Ji Chen's eyes when he was in love, and the fine beads of sweat on his strong chest and ...... He is very different from the barbarism of his appearance and temperament.

Thinking about it, Meng Yan suddenly had an inexplicable desire.

"I won't tell you." She hung up the phone and turned to contact Ji Chen, "Uncle Ji, I miss you." ”

Meng cigarette butts were blown away for desire.

Although she is still a few years away from the age of thirty like a wolf and a tiger, after tasting the taste of love, she knows the taste of the marrow and never gets tired of it.

Moreover, Ji Chen's skills are indeed good.

As soon as he got out of the airport, Meng Yan saw Ji Chen.

She solemnly handed over the local characteristics of Wencheng, "Uncle, this is a gift I specially brought to you." ”

Ji Chen ordered the exquisite gift box, unwrapped the red rope and played with it at his fingertips, laughing playfully, "Are you sure, the gift is not it?" ”

He wrapped a piece of red rope around Meng Yan's slender right wrist, and with a slight tug, Meng Yan fell into his arms.

Meng Yan looked down at the red rope, quickly understood what Ji Chen meant, and smiled, "It's still Mr. Ji to play." ”

In the unfamiliar Haicheng, Meng Yan felt a familiar body collision. In the cramped carriage, her hands were tied to the armrests with red ropes, and her body writhed hard.

This posture was extremely delicate to her waist strength, and she was sweating in a short time.

Meng Yan was tired, panting and raising his eyes, "You come." ”

Ji Chen looked at her and didn't mean to get up.

"I'm tired."

Meng Yan panted and crawled a few more times, but the root of her thighs swelled with inexplicable sourness, and she snorted softly when she heard this: "Mr. Ji, I came here to fly...... I'm tired too. ”

Ji Chen was still unmoved.

He held Meng Yan's waist, and even patted him twice to urge him to move as soon as possible, "Occasionally, you should think about it." ”

But Meng Yan didn't expect that this time the empathy would take so long, until her legs were completely weak and couldn't move, Ji Chen untied the rope and pressed her under her.

Different from her grinding, Ji Chen's movements were like waves crashing on the shore, and the beautiful echoes in the carriage made the tips of Meng Yan's ears red.

Meng Yan still had to catch the plane back to Wencheng tomorrow morning, so Ji Chen simply parked the car near the airport.

Occasionally, there were figures passing by outside the car, and Meng Yan endured the hard work.

It wasn't until the sky was white that this battle ended.

Meng Yan thought to himself: This "missing" is really physically demanding.

Ji Chen sat in the driver's seat and lightly lit a cigarette.

This was the first time Meng Yan had seen Ji Chen smoking, and under the hazy smoke, his side face was tinged with a faint detachment. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Meng Yan, "What is the relationship between Zhou Xiaoai and the Meng family?" ”

Ji Chen's question was completely beyond Meng Yan's expectations, she squinted her eyes and pretended to be stupid, "She is a student I sponsored." ”

"Huh." Ji Chen chuckled, snuffed out his cigarette, and glanced at the time, "It's time for you to go through security." ”

Meng Yan glanced at Ji Chen deeply, didn't say anything, got out of the car and left.

It wasn't until she entered the airport that she subconsciously turned around, but saw Ji Chen standing next to the Bentley, looking at her with deep eyes.

That kind of insight into everything made Meng Yan very uncomfortable.