Cheng Yuesheng was about to smoke, and when he heard this, the cigarette had reached his mouth, but he suddenly stopped.

Glancing downward, he glanced at her round, undulating lines.

Then he smiled contemptuously and put the cigarette between his lips.

Gu Yingqing's face was red, she knew what she was doing, but she seemed to be in a maze, her thoughts were confused, and she couldn't figure out the next step.

"It's a pity you've missed the best time." He spoke suddenly.

Gu Yingqing was two or three meters away from him, and at this time, a thin green mist rose in front of him, Gu Yingqing saw that his face was a little blurred, and she raised her foot and approached.

"I didn't have the courage to make a full set of myself when I stripped myself clean and lay on the bed before, but now I want to rely on Lulu's arms and thighs to achieve my goal," Cheng Yuesheng said, "I really live more and more and go back." ”

His slow tone, coupled with just the right amount of deep timbre, has a kind of arrogance that nothing can enter his eyes.

Gu Yingqing was really a little drunk.

She struggled to understand for a moment and asked him, "Do you want to make a full set?" ”

Cheng Yuesheng glanced at her, "I don't want to." ”

"Why?" Gu Yingqing asked.

Gu Yingqing is not the kind of small jasper look.

The bone is full, the contour is three-dimensional and angular, and the nose is upturned and straight, giving people an intuitive sense of coldness.

But she had long and curled charming eyes, her cheeks were full and smooth, and her lips were round, with a faint charm.

At this time, he frowned again, adding a bit of coquettishness.

Cheng Yuesheng frowned slightly when he saw her serious, and looked at him puzzled.

I don't know if she's really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

"It's dirty." Cheng Yuesheng understated.

Gu Yingqing was stunned for a moment, and felt uncomfortable for a moment.

She rubbed her temples, which were a little tight, and stepped forward, holding his hand for the cigarette in a very natural way.

He brought the cigarette he had smoked to his lips and took a puff.

Suddenly, she choked and coughed up tears.

In Cheng Yuesheng's disgusted gaze, she looked at him with a smile in her eyes, "It's okay, I don't dislike it." ”

There is a kind of pride in making a cheap success.

Cheng Yuesheng frowned, raised his hand and was about to throw the cigarette into the ashtray.

Gu Yingqing pinched his wrist.

The man's skeleton is much larger than hers, and his wrists are naturally thick and powerful.

Gu Yingqing's thin fingers were on his wrists, and he seemed to be overwhelmed.

Cheng Yuesheng didn't brush her hand away, "Miss Gu is really uncertain, I regretted it before, why did I suddenly change my mind again?" ”

Gu Yingqing replied calmly: "I didn't know you before, and I didn't know that Mr. Cheng was so good." I only knew that you were the nephew of the old man, but today I heard from your aunts and uncles, and I realized that you were once a Wall Street figure of the year, a rare financial wizard. How many people can still regain their strength and break out of the world after experiencing the ups and downs in the family road? ”

Gu Yingqing lowered his head and said softly: "You are so successful and have the charm of a man, you can't forget it even if you are a woman." ”

After Gu Yingqing finished speaking, he wanted to lean his soft body on him, and was ruthlessly pushed away by Cheng Yuesheng.

She shook and stood firm against the edge of the table.

Cheng Yuesheng mocked: "That's how you coaxed Zhao Nanchuan before?" ”

Gu Yingqing's heart twitched, and his eyes became blank.

He said again: "I'm afraid that as long as it's a man tonight, he can take over Zhao Nanchuan's position, and you will rush to sell yourself, right?" ”

Cheng Yuesheng said, stretching out his fingers to pull her wide open collar apart.

Gu Yingqing held his breath.

"Mr. Cheng is not an ordinary man." Slowly, she lifted her eyes and brushed away the few strands of hair that blocked the view.

Let him see enough.

Cheng Yuesheng squinted his eyes, seeing that she was smiling amorous in a variety of ways, but her eyes were full of determination to die just like that night.

It's clear that serious people are showing off coquettishness.

He asked, "Then who am I?" ”

Gu Yingqing pressed his hand to himself, and felt the burning heat of his palm through the clothes on his chest.

He was the driftwood that fell from the sky when she was cornered.

It's her weapon.