Jiang Yao was taken aback.

The man who was playing expressionlessly in the court one moment ago suddenly grabbed her waist the next second.

Jiang Yao's heartbeat skipped a beat.

She tried to break free, but the man's iron arm couldn't easily break free.

"Mr. Song, please let me go first!"

Song Zhixian's arm suddenly pinched tighter, "I see that Mr. Wang just now, didn't he also put his arm on your shoulder like this, Jiang Yao, where did your backbone go." Or is your backbone always directed at me? ”

Jiang Yao bit his lip: "I was talking about business, and he didn't do anything to me, just put a shoulder on his shoulder!"

It's not like Song Zhixian now, he can't wait to embed her whole person in his body!

Song Zhixian: "You choose a man's vision, it's really bad enough." ”

Jiang Yao said: "I'm just talking about business and making money!" Mr. Song, you were born with a golden soup key, and you can't understand the hardships of workers like us. ”

"I said I could give you a lot if you wanted money. No matter what material needs you have, as long as you don't go too far, I can meet you. ”

Song Zhixian tightened her waist and rubbed her ears ambiguously and hoarsely.

Jiang Yao didn't overdo it: "Raising is not the same as talking about business. ”

"Miss Jiang, your self-esteem is too high." Song Zhixian's gaze swept over her slender waist, as well as her straight and well-proportioned legs, and her eyes darkened more and more, "You deliberately dressed like this today, do you want to win that Mr. Wang?" ”

Jiang Yao's suit with a high ponytail today looks like a proper female college student.

It's so tender that you want to take a hard bite!

Jiang Yao retorted: "I didn't! That's it for the golf kit that the club offers! I go out naked without a suit? ”

"You can just be naked in front of me."

The man's eyes were almost naked, and he was moving on her inch by inch, eager to see through the fabric to see the essence.

However, he has also seen the essence.

And for it, linger.

Jiang Yao pulled his collar: "Mr. Song, self-respect!" ”

His wrist strained, and she fell unprepared, her lips hitting his chest.

The man's heartbeat is steady and powerful.

"What you thought about last time, how did you think about it?"

If Song Zhixian hadn't asked, Jiang Yao would have almost forgotten about it!

She has been busy with work since she came out of Lan Shi yesterday, and she has no time to think about this kind of thing at all.

“.... Haven't thought about it yet. ”

"Oh?" Song Zhixian put his hand on the hem of her shirt, "Feelings, you have always taken my words as a deaf ear?" ”

Jiang Yao bit her lip and said no, only that she was too busy.

The man's hand reached in little by little along the hem of his shirt.

Jiang Yao gasped.

She stopped.

"Hang me... and he did not promise me. Song Zhixian continued to go up, "Miss Jiang, you have played really well with this method of refusing to welcome. ”

The man who was still extremely cold when they met by chance for three hours is now scorching close to her, blowing ambiguously.

Jiang Yao couldn't stop trembling.

I don't know if Song Zhixian's hands are too cold, or if they are doing such things in this place, it seems too exciting. She tensed her body, "Mr. Song, don't..."

Her voice was delicate, and she was startled when she spoke!

"Nothing else? Don't mess with you like that. ”

When Song Zhixian saw Jiang Yao coming out in that little short skirt and high ponytail, he wanted to her so hard.

He kissed Jiang Yao directly!

The man's tongue was hot, completely different from his cold appearance, hot and fast, occupying every corner of her.

Jiang Yao was forced to raise his head.

Song Zhixian pinched her waist and pressed her against the cabinet in the dressing room and kissed her fiercely.

I have to say that this man's kissing skills are so good, she was kissed so that her legs were weak and her apricot eyes were watery.

When he noticed that Song Zhixian was about to make further moves, Jiang Yao stopped him with the remnants of his sense.

“.... Don't!"

He snorted: "Miss Jiang, your legs are weak, don't do anything." ”

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Xiaomi, have you changed your clothes, I've been waiting for you outside for a long time!"

Mr. Wang urged.

Jiang Yao was about to answer, but Song Zhixian blocked her lips again!

Mr. Wang couldn't wait for a response for a long time, so he buckled the door more urgently.

"Little Auntie, Little Aunt, did you hear me? Are you in there? ”

Jiang Yao resisted Song Zhixian's aggression, but his hands were weak, and he could only make a vague sound of "hmm". Mr. Wang lay outside the door and frowned, "If you can't open the door again, I'll ask someone to break in!" ”

Jiang Yao's eyes widened suddenly.

She couldn't bear it anymore and pinched the man's waist.

Song Zhi snorted sullenly!

He bit down her lower lip.

Jiang Yao was able to breathe at this time, and she gasped a few times, "... Mr. Wang, I'm in there! ”

"What are you doing in there for so long?"

Jiang Yao glared at Song Zhixian and forcibly stabilized his timbre, "I... My stomach hurt and I went to the toilet. ”

Mr. Wang: "I'm waiting for you outside, hurry up!" ”

The footsteps outside were gone.

"He's stuck to you like a dog's skin plaster." Song Zhixian picked Jiang Yao's chin, and his eyes were cold, "Jiang Yao, I can understand your eagerness to make money." But anyway, you can pick the good one. ”

After a fierce entanglement just now, Jiang Yao's jersey was pulled to the chest position by the man.

She pulled it down and quickly covered the full spring light, "Mr. Song, you don't have to worry about my affairs!" ”

"Don't worry about it, Miss Jiang, your body was obviously just now..."

Jiang Yao covered his mouth, "Song Zhixian!" ”

Song Zhixian raised his eyebrows.

This is the first time Jiang Yao has opened his mouth to call his full name.

It was all Mr. Song and Mr. Song before, and now his apricot eyes are watery, which can be regarded as coquettish!

The man's narrow eyes deepened.

The tips of Jiang Yao's ears flushed with rouge, "Don't make trouble." I'll be measured myself! I have to go! ”

If you don't leave, Mr. Wang will be angry. That one is angry, and her order is about to run.

Song Zhixian let go of her.

Jiang Yao turned his back and quickly changed his clothes!

"Miss Jiang, try to make a snack for the things you want to consider. After all, I'm a person with poor patience. ”

.....

In the car.

Mr. Wang frowned: "Why does it take so long for you to change your clothes?" ”

Jiang Yao coughed twice, "I'm sorry Mr. Wang!" I think I had a cold stomach when I was playing in the afternoon, and my stomach hurts now. Otherwise, Mr. Wang, you should go back first, I have to go to the hospital. ”

So that you can skip the supper in the evening.

Mr. Wang looked at her, and his expression seemed to be really uncomfortable.

"Okay, then I'll send you!"

Jiang Miao politely refused.

Mr. Wang didn't continue to insist, and only said that he would look for him when Jiang Yao was better.

Obviously, it's a bit of a disappointment.

Jiang Yao sighed and took a taxi back to the company.

in the billiard hall.

Zhou Wenjing saw Song Zhixian coming in: "You kid, didn't you go to block Jiang Yao just now." I watched the dead fat pig shouting all over the world before, and I wanted to vomit when I heard it. ”

Song Zhixian was noncommittal.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is in a good mood at this time!

Duan Youan narrowed his eyes, "Yo, is our Brother Song on fire?" Why is the mouth so red! ”

Zhou Wenjing glanced at his watch, "That's amazing, Mr. Song!" You'll be fine in just half an hour. Do you have to go to the hospital? ”

"What's going on? Is it that I've been too busy at work lately, and our Brother Song only has half an hour? ”

Song Zhixian was expressionless, and gave each of them a kick.

"Open your dog's mouth again, and I'll directly withdraw your project."

The two of them suddenly became mute.

Song Zhixian took a billiard cue, bent down, supported the billiard table with his hand, and his side face was cold.

The little model who was accompanying him also followed, and the man's wrist shook, and the Buddha beads swayed.

"Go away."

The little model was slightly stunned.

Song Zhixian frowned.

Zhou Wenjing hurriedly waved his hand to let the little model go down.

"I don't have any eyesight, I don't know where our Mr. Song belongs?"

Song Zhixian: "Shut up!" ”