Tang Jinchao saw Ji Tong when he passed by the general manager office of Qixing Group.

She was lying on the desk to get the papers opposite, her buttocks were very high, and her small waist was lined with a pinch.

The two straight and slender legs under the black hip skirt are wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, which are as if they are glowing by the light, and people can't help but want to touch them.

He just stopped and took a look, and Ji Tong was arranged by his side at the reception banquet in the evening.

Ji Tong pushed open the door of the private room and was stunned for a moment when he saw Tang Jinchao.

The man sat lazily and arbitrarily in the VIP seat, his legs were folded, the white shirt on his body was regular, the trousers were stretched on one side of the hip line because of the overlapping posture, and the silhouette of the bone line was absolutely superior.

He turned his head to look at the door when he heard the door open, and the gold-rimmed rimless glasses hung peacefully on his face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was all lost when he saw her.

Before coming, Mr. Wang reminded her that Mr. Tang, who is socializing today, is the top investor, with many resources, so she must be a little more discerning, and it depends on him whether the investment in new projects can be in place.

The surname Tang is really common, but top investors are not common.

But even so, Ji Tong didn't expect it to be him.

Mr. Tang returned to China, but did not inform her.

The corners of Ji Tong's mouth hooked, and the stylized smile on her face suddenly became warm, she reached out and hooked the buttons of her tightly buttoned shirt, and quietly unwrapped the two as she walked inside.

The light fell from the beautiful decorative lampshade, leaving a sparkle on the fair skin, but it could not illuminate the shadows between the mountains and ravines.

"Hello Mr. Tang. I'm Ji Tong from Qixing's secretary's office. ”

She smiled just right, reaching out to shake it.

Miss Ji has a very pure face of first love, very pure and sweet.

Tang Jinchao didn't stretch out his hand, his eyes fell on the button she had unfastened.

The corners of Ji Tong's mouth were silently opened, she sat down and asked quietly, "What are you looking at?" ”

The voice was sweet and lingering, and the heat caressed his ears and drilled into the cracks of his bones.

The man subconsciously tilted his head, looked at her with a faint look, and almost used a ruler to separate the two.

Ji Tong couldn't help but chuckle, he didn't give her a face, and he didn't prevent her from smiling at anyone, Tang Jinchao saw her enthusiastically talking and laughing with everyone sitting there, and she was able to maneuver around it with ease, and her face was stained with a layer of ink.

A glass of wine poured into her stomach like water, and when she was courteous to others and raised her glass again, Tang Jinchao grabbed her wrist violently, took the wine glass in her hand and put it heavily on the table.

The man who was cold and indifferent all night suddenly spoke to everyone, "It's not early. ”

After finishing speaking, regardless of the reaction of the people present, he got up directly.

Her arm was dragged down, Ji Tong stood up along the pole, and her waist was tightly buckled by him, very hard, as if she was going to break her waist.

All the people in the wine field were the same, and they stood up and went along with the end.

When he pushed into the car without pity, Ji Tong hissed in pain, and stretched out his leg to kick him in annoyance, straight to his crotch.

The man's eyes quickly grabbed her ankle, he bent down and sat in, but the palm holding her ankle did not let go, the heat of the palm climbed up the skin, and the hot hairs stood up.

Ji Tong propped his elbows on the dark leather seat, his waist and abdomen tried to sit up, and he met his gaze as soon as he raised his head.

There was fire in his eyes, but it was cold.

The driver only glanced behind him, and quickly sat down and started the car after seeing the person clearly.

One of the woman's legs was bent, and the hip-wrapping skirt was rolled up, which was lively.

The man's eyes darkened behind the lenses, and he suddenly let go of his hand and closed the car door with his hand.

Bang.

As soon as the strength on Ji Tong's arm loosened, she simply lay down like this, and her legs restlessly lifted up to put it on his lap.

Before she could get on it, she was blocked by his arm, and with force, she rolled straight off the seat.

Drunk, dizzy.

In the confined and narrow space, the smell of wine was smoking, Ji Tong propped his palms on the chair and glanced sideways, "I hate it, I don't pity the fragrance and jade at all." ”

At that glance, it was like a handful of oil paint sprinkled directly on the white dress, staining a piece of pure color with colorful colors.

Extremely pure, but also extremely desired.

Breathing seemed to be pinched, and the feeling of suffocation for a moment made Tang Jinchao's face not very good.

He reached out and unbuttoned one of the buttons around his neck, and when he felt that it was not enough, he undid another one.

Ji Tong squinted and looked over, and the man's collarbone was exposed, very-

Delicious and delicious.

"That's how you usually work?" There was ice in his voice, a little coolness wrapped in disgust and repulsion that was not so obvious.

Ji Tong was coveting his collarbone, and he didn't know if it was delicious or not, when he suddenly heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly laughed again, and his face came directly in front of him, "You care about me?" ”

The smell of alcohol suddenly became heavier, mixed with a sweet and greasy smell on the face, burrowing into the pores.

Tang Jinchao's palm was directly attached to her face and pushed the person away.

She sat back down suddenly, her face hidden in the shadows.

"Don't worry, they won't know I'm your wife."

Ji Tong kicked off the shoes on his feet, leaned his back on the back of the chair, and said in a slightly soft voice, "I won't embarrass you." ”

"You know it's a shame too?" Tang Jinchao sneered, with a bit of sarcasm in his voice.

"Of course, I also want face."

Ji Tong pulled the corners of her mouth, her face was covered by shadows, and all her expressions were obscured, and she only smiled faintly in her voice, as if she didn't care.

Tang Jinchao suppressed his emotions, "How you are is your business." Be careful, I don't want any rumors out there. ”

Ji Tong was silent.

A few days ago, her best friend Meng Ranshu sent a photo to their small group of three. The photo was taken candidly, the pixels were not good, blurry, but I could still recognize people.

Meng Ranshu scolded, "This pair of dog men and women! ”

He Cheng was lame and asked, "Who is this woman?" ”

"You're blind, who else can you do but Zhao Jingci?" Meng Ranshu scolded him unceremoniously.

At that time, Ji Tong was about to pretend to be dead and not reply, but He Cheng @ her and said a special word.

"Yo, your husband is very affectionate!"

Ji Tong was stabbed all over the body and scolded him.

The photo is not very clear, but you can tell that the background is from abroad.

Mr. Tang stayed abroad for three months, and there was no news, and she was afraid that he would be lonely and lonely, so she sent him a lot of selfies with his arms and legs exposed.

No wonder he didn't reply to a single message, it turned out to be accompanied by a beautiful woman.

Ji Tong admitted that she was jealous.

She was like a black moon in his place, embedded in the night sky, and no matter how bright the light was, it could not shine a shadow.

But she just wants to carve a mark on his heart, good or bad.

Watch him undo the cuffs of his shirt and roll it up.

The carpal bones are strong and have a strong sense of line.

Ji Tong looked over with some fascination.

The man suddenly turned his head, too late to dodge, as if he had been caught cheating by someone, Ji Tong's heart jumped suddenly, and he jumped to his throat.

The moment he frowned slightly, Miss Ji gently stepped on his shiny leather shoes, and her toes drilled through the hem of his suit pants.