The Japanese restaurant in the AmanYihe Hotel is located in the Yushan District, across a pond from the Western Green Grill.
The afternoon sun falls quietly on the surface of the pond, and the bamboo shadows in the corners are reflected in the pond.
Jing Gao drank the soup. The shrimp meat in the matsutake soup is very tender and the heat is good. His eyes fell on Xiaoyan, a beautiful and charming urban woman sitting opposite. She was wearing a pink shirt and had tall and straight curves. Raise your glass slightly.
The sake is light and the beauty is intoxicating.
He felt a sense of emotion, it seems that this is the life that a powerful man should enjoy!
Yan Ting responded to Jing Gao, raised her wine glass, opened her mouth slightly, took a sip of wine, and asked softly: "Do you have any plans for the afternoon?"
Jing Gao smiled and said, "It's up to you."
Yan Ting gently held her hair with her fingers, moved her almond-shaped eyes away from Jing Gao's eyes, looked at the plates on the dining table, and said softly: "There is a swimming pool on the ground floor of the Aman Hotel. I brought a swimsuit, you want it Don’t you want to teach me how to swim?”
She is gentle, proactive, and has a touch of shyness that cannot be concealed from a beautiful woman.
Very intoxicating.
If Jing Gao still didn't understand what it meant, his glorious days would have been in vain. His heartbeat accelerated slightly. He stared at the beautiful woman with bulging curves. He calmed down his aura and said with a reason: "Okay. I'll open a room to store our things first."
At this moment, we have almost eaten. Xiaoyan called the waiter to pay. Two people ate more than 7,000.
After coming out of the restaurant, I asked for a "Jinyu Mantang Imperial Suite" at the hotel front desk, the price was 67,200 yuan.
The waiter took the two of them to a Ming and Qing courtyard-style suite with a separate courtyard.
Going through the steps, corridor, and push the door, you will find a living room with an ancient style layout, which contains a bedroom, bathroom, dining room, treatment room, and conference room.
Jing Gao closed the door and looked at Xiaoyan standing pretty in the living room. Her pretty face was slightly red, and she was charming for no reason.
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I don’t know how much time has passed. The curtains in the bedroom were drawn, and the light was dim.
The phone rang incessantly. Xiaoyan lay softly on her side and asked tiredly: "Whose phone number?"
Jing Gao went down and picked up the phone, hugged her and said, "I'll answer the call."
"Um."
A thirty-year-old woman is good, sensible, and caring.
Jing Gao answered the call from Beauty Wei, "Classmate Wei?"
On the phone, Wei Caiyan took a long breath, "Huh..." A word of complaint was stuck in his throat for some reason, so he spoke directly and said with a smile: "Jing Gao, Mr. Xie has told you, right? "
Jing Gao had just had a big meal, and now his mind was a little confused, so he asked: "What's the matter?"
Wei Caiyan coughed and said, "Don't you have a girlfriend yet? We have a very beautiful intern teacher in our high school. Our teachers will go to Xiangshan mountain climbing team building this Saturday. Do you have time to come?"
Young Master Xie did tell him this. However, Idaka didn't really want to go. He didn't take kindly to this "introduction". Declined politely: "Ms. Wei, thank you. I will reply to you a little later."
"OK."
Just after hanging up the phone from Wei Caiyan, Jing Gao was about to lie down for a while when the phone rang again. This time it was Luo Yi's call.
The phone was connected, and Luo Yi's hearty laughter came from inside, "Haha, Jing Gao, are you busy?"
"Just finished."
Luo Yidao: "It's like this. Lao Cao contacted a team and the time of playing football this week will be changed to tomorrow night. Let me tell you. The place is still the same."
Jing Gao knew it in his heart. He would have to call Young Master Xie later to cancel the trip to the bar tomorrow. "Okay, I understand. After playing football, I'll treat everyone to a meal and a hot spring bath. Please help me tell Captain Cao and President Zhu."
"okay."
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It was still a bit cool at night in Beijing in mid-April. Jing Gao and Xiao Yan had dinner and walked around the hotel to eat instead of going to the poolside bar of the Aman Hotel to drink and chat.
Instead, he asked the hotel waiter to bring him a bottle of Chateau Latour's red wine worth 58,888 yuan, paired with snacks, and chatted in the living room of the "Golden Palace Suite". A program is playing on the TV.
Having just had the most intimate relationship, Xiaoyan, a beautiful and charming woman who was still a little shy, snuggled into Jing Gao's arms and whispered: "Jing Gao, if one day I leave the capital, our relationship will end, okay? "
She called Jinggao last night to thank her and made an appointment with him for dinner today, so she thought about giving it to him. It has nothing to do with profit, I simply want to thank him for his support and protection.
She knew very well that Jing Gao Gao had no idea what she was thinking. If he really had that idea, the relationship between Jing Gao and her some time ago would not fade away. Moreover, before he rejected President Zhao, he would give her a hint on the phone.
And none of this happened.
Jing Gao's mind is not on the TV show, he still has some money left to spend, and his mind is on the elegant and charming Xiaoyan. At this time, I couldn't help being stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Why do I feel like I'm being disliked by you?"
He is actually quite willing to be responsible for Xiaoyan. I can't give her a status, but I will be responsible for the rest of her life. He has this ability. The experience Xiaoyan gave him just now was very good and hearty.
Yan Ting raised her head and smiled softly: "What's the matter? If I were five years younger, I would definitely find a way to stay by your side. Jing Gao, you don't know how lucky I am to know you."
Depend on. Shouldn't earthy love words be said by scumbag men to beautiful women? Does Xiaoyan’s words count?
Jing Gao found it difficult for him to be angry with Xiaoyan, so he fed her a sip of red wine from a wine glass, and said in her ear: "Xiaoyan, do you still remember when we first met and you invited me to a dessert shop for dessert? You take one bite at a time. Yan’s self-proclaimed name makes me want to completely conquer you, from body to mind.”
Yan Ting couldn't help but chuckle, her eyes were charming, and she said softly: "Then you're done."
I go.
Is this a pun?
Jing Gao asked: "Then you still plan to leave..."
Yan Ting hugged Jing Gao lightly, closed her eyes and said, "I don't want to be too greedy. Jing Gao, you don't understand. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she longs for a man to protect her. Unless she is born in a wealthy family. good.
You really don't look handsome. But you are so young, have wealth, and will have power in the future, and there is nothing dark or domineering about you. There will be many outstanding girls around you in the future.
I am destined to be just a scenery on your way of growing up.
Therefore, instead of waiting for a few years for you to forget about my old age, or being forced to leave a bad impression on you, it is better to leave quietly by yourself. At least our time together will become the best memories of this life. "
Jing Gao wanted to tell that he wouldn't do such a fucking thing. He still has this sense of responsibility. But there was nothing to say for a while.
How long have he and Xiaoyan known each other? Is there an emotional basis? Even though at this moment he felt that Xiaoyan, a thirty-one-year-old beautiful woman, was different, full of ideas and connotations, how long would this perception last? he does not know.
Yan Ting smiled sweetly and said, "Don't think too much. I took the initiative today. I don't want you to be responsible."
Jing Gao drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp and picked her up, "Then I will take the initiative now."
