On Friday night, Song Jiangnan came to Linglong Mansion disguised as a delivery rider, ready to take pictures of evidence of his sister Gu Qian's cheating.

She knocked on the door of the takeaway text message, but as soon as she raised her hand to touch it, the hidden door opened a crack, and there was no answer in the room.

No one? The preparation measures for placing an order have not been used yet, and they are done?

Her sister has always been very bold. Married for five years, I have cheated with different men every day, and now I don't even lock the door.

Song Jiangnan pressed the brim of his hat, and subconsciously vigilantly pushed open the door and walked in.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and a pair of powerful arms suddenly reached out in the darkness, pushed her down on the sofa, and choked her neck.

"Dare to drug me Jiang Ruize, I think you don't want to die!" The man's voice was low and fierce, as if he was restraining the pain.

Song Jiangnan's eyes widened in the dark. Jiang Ruize? He's back?

The two have never met in five years of marriage, and they met here today.

caught the rape on his head, and it turned out that he was the joke.

She just wanted to leave at the moment.

Song Jiangnan raised his knee up and struck at the man somewhere. Suddenly, the man's leaning body suppressed her movements, and the hand around her neck increased a little harder.

The sudden lack of oxygen and the man's clinging hot body made Song Jiangnan's thoughts chaotic. She didn't have the strength to think, so she endured the pain of her throat being pinched, and struggled to spit out a few words: "No", "Yes", "I".

"The tools are ready, and you still don't admit it?" The man pulled out the bottled liquid and box from the bag and waved the contents in his hand in the darkness.

The tip of the man's nose was against her neck, and the breath she exhaled was hot and heavy, itching Song Jiangnan's heart, and in the panic, her slender hand wrapped around the man's wolf waist like a water snake.

The man's arms tightly protected her body, and he pulled the bag from her hand.

His warm and generous palm gently cupped the back of her head, and their eyes met silently in the darkness, and suddenly the man kissed her warm lips heavily.

The man's hurried and rough voice made Song Jiangnan a little flustered.

Of course she knew what was in the bag, and when she was still thinking about how to break free, the man's savage aura hit again, hot and presumptuous, wrapped in his strong movements, eroding her reason one by one.

All the way from the sofa in the living room to the bed in the bedroom, Song Jiangnan and the man hugged each other and fell into the darkness, as if they had been waiting for five years.

Six hours later, Song Jiangnan endured the aches and discomfort all over his body, and got out of bed shaking his sore legs.

She found the clothes scattered on the floor in the darkness, pulled out a black gold bank card from her pocket, and placed it next to the man's pillow.

The windowsill peeked into the mottled and quiet moonlight, and Song Jiangnan looked at Jiang Ruize who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

The man after being fed has a slight smile on his handsome and three-dimensional face.

He enthusiastically followed her earlobe, collarbone, waistline, all the way down, making her extremely sensitive tremble every second.

The cold wood fragrance on his body is mixed with the aroma of spirits, which makes people unconsciously greedy and sinking.

In Shencheng Financial News, President Jiang's serious and cold ascetic temperament is gone tonight, and the possession of her is the nature.

She didn't stay any longer, got dressed, and left the room.

Song Jiangnan went downstairs and came to the bar on the first floor of Linglong Mansion to have a drink to relieve the fatigue afterwards.

In front of the bar, she turned on the remote interface on her mobile phone and skillfully cleared all the surveillance footage on the eighth floor from 6 p.m. to 12 a.m.

At this time, a hot search prompt popped up on the screen, and the title read: [Jiang Ruize, the heir of the Jiang family &&& Lin Biyun, the popular actress, both returned to China today, and the new drama was passionate all night before it started].

Song Jiangnan's pupils were slightly stunned, and his fingers touched lightly, opening the hot search.

Attached to the post was a photo of Jiang Ruize and Lin Biyun going upstairs from the hotel parking lot.

The woman in the photo is wearing a black baseball cap and is followed by two assistants with suitcases.

So, Jiang Ruize is Gu Qian who made an appointment tonight? Or Lin Biyun? Or the three of them...

Yes! Really! Scumbag!

She's getting a divorce! The sooner the better!

At the same time, in Suite 3080 of Linglong Mansion, assistant Bai Chen knocked on Jiang Ruize outside the door to ask for instructions.

"Mr. Jiang, is it convenient for you now?"

"Come in ten minutes"

Jiang Ruize thought of the woman beside him, suddenly got up, turned on the light, and scolded coldly: "Say!" Who sent you! ”

Under the white light, the big bed was messy, and there was no woman in sight, leaving only a touch of red.

Where did she go?

Scattered packaging shells and small umbrellas reminded him that the woman tonight had brought him a great experience.

The woman's fingertips swirled green over his sturdy and tight body, adding another fierce fire to his burning body.

The sweet scent of roses wafted from his body, following her shy and undisguised natural reaction, tickling his heart unbearably.

He gently savored every inch of her petals, and unconsciously cherished it, patiently soothed the cold rose, and gradually felt the strong fragrance of the flowers, and he was addicted to asking for more.

As he was savoring, he caught a glimpse of something next to his pillow, and when he reached out to pick it up, his interested face sank inch by inch.

In his hand was a black gold bank card with a note with the words "go to the check-up regularly".

Afterwards he was sent away with money and laughed at him for being unclean.

Damn woman, his status and dignity were trampled to pieces by her overnight.

He must find her!

Let her know he's awesome!

Ten minutes later, assistant Bai Chen stood in front of the sofa and reported the news to Jiang Ruize.

"Mr. Jiang, today's hot search, I have already made people suppress it."

Jiang Ruize frowned and asked, "My hot search?" ”

Bai Chen handed over the mobile phone, and Jiang Ruize looked at the hot search expressionlessly.

He instructed, "Find out who the tiny camera in this hat is, and who the women who have been to the eighth floor tonight." ”

"Yes!" Bai Chen was stunned for a moment, calmly took the same black hat as the photo, and continued to report.

"Mr. Jiang, Gu Zhengnian asked you to meet in the box of Haiyun Mansion at eight o'clock tomorrow night, and I want to fight for the Haiqiao project."

Jiang Ruize thought of the woman who appeared tonight, and he felt an inexplicable dryness in his heart.

"How long is it until the six-year expires?"

"There is still one year," assistant Bai Chen replied truthfully.

"Okay, contact Gu Zhengnian, ask him to make a price, and handle the divorce as soon as possible." Jiang Ruize sneered, "As for other things, I don't see it." His daughter's marriage to me was meant to be a deal! His daughter can be sold for the last time. ”

The assistant replied, "Yes! ”

Assistant Bai Chen came out of the room, and Jiang Ruize just received a phone call: "Ruize, I'm waiting for you on the first floor!" ”

Jiang Ruize changed his clothes and went to the bar on the first floor alone.

The air in the bar is filled with the free and free carnival factor, and everyone is immersed in high-spirited and dynamic music, unleashing their true selves.

From time to time, images of what happened at night appeared in Song Jiangnan's mind.