"How mean."
Zhou Jingsheng also likes to say this in bed.
But in another context, these two words have completely different meanings.
It's flirting in bed, it's insulting off the bed.
Jiang Ning took two steps back. She felt the alcohol in her head evaporating and boiling. Her ridiculously long eyelashes fluttered. She ignored the man in front of her, grabbed her coat on the table and walked out.
In the past six years, she and Zhou Jingsheng had never had such an unhappy relationship.
Why should he call her a bitch?
Just because he is now standing on a high altar, while her family background is in decline?
Speeding up all the way.
Isolated from the hustle and bustle behind me, my eyelids seemed to be frozen when I faced the biting cold wind.
She struggled to keep her eyes open, and there was hot mist in her eyes.
With his coat draped over his shoulders, Jiang Ning reached out for a cigarette, held it in his mouth and lit it.
She took a deep breath, bent down and sat on the stone pillar at her feet.
Amidst the lingering green smoke, Jiang Ning's eyes became even more foggy.
"Beauty."
The male voice that came to my ears was low and clear, and what I saw was that handsome and particularly lustful face.
The corners of Shen Qingzhan's lips raised in a natural curve, and he had a pair of beautiful and slender red phoenix eyes, which were piercing. Without waiting for Jiang Ning's response, he sat over and said, "He's very good at pumping."
Without hesitation, she threw the cigarette into the trash can.
Shen Qingzhan looked at her: "It's okay for women to smoke."
"You drank too much, come out and get some air."
Even with a coat, her clothes still looked thin.
The temperature after midwinter is the most vicious and the wind is biting.
Shen Qingzhan stood up and stood in front of her. The shadow cage blocked the cold wind coming towards Jiang Ning. He lowered his eyes and said, "Miss Jiang, can you get in my car?"
"Sorry, I'm not here to date p..."
She raised her eyebrows and just raised her eyelashes.
I don't know when, Zhou Jingsheng stood at the door of "Lan Guixuan", his face was gloomy and cold.
After making eye contact with her, his deep eyes were replaced by indifference and contempt.
Jiang Ning knew that he had never looked down on her.
Even though I had been with her day and night until we were inseparable and infatuated with her.
But this man was arrogant deep down, he just looked down on people like her and her status.
Perhaps in Zhou Jingsheng's heart, she was already a bad person.
It is said that women are heartless, but men are the real heartless species.
Jiang Ning turned away his eyes and hooked Shen Qingzhan's clothes with his slender fingers.
Her expression was artificial on purpose.
Shen Qingzhan is a man who understands people and the world very well.
Immediately understanding, he put one hand on her waist and hugged her, closing the distance. He leaned over and put his face against her ear: "Miss Jiang, who are you trying to make me angry with?"
She was startled.
She has a good way to seduce Zhou Jingsheng, and she also understands what he likes.
But she really has no idea how to deal with other men, let alone a smart man like Shen Qingzhan.
Jiang Ning maintained an awkward smile on his lips.
"Master Shen, to be honest, my former financial sponsor is right behind you. He is a very heartless person. He is still thinking about what is in the pot while eating. He is either out of anger or simply trying to make him unhappy. "
She knew best what Zhou Jingsheng couldn't see.
He couldn't bear to see that all the women he had owned were coveted.
As for his agreement with Jiang Ning to marry Zhou Xun, he was just under pressure and did not want to break up with Qin Jiao.
Shen Qingzhan can be considered a gentleman.
He didn't take advantage of her and made a deep kiss.
In fact, the lips and skin didn't even touch.
Jiang Ning leaned on Shen Qingzhan's arm and stared at Zhou Jingsheng with half of his eyes.
The expression on the man's face has changed from contempt to disgust, his thin lips are tightened into a line, and his gray and white clothes really make him look gentle and "scum".
Their eyes briefly met each other across the air several meters away.
Zhou Jingsheng paused there for less than ten seconds, then turned and left.
Until he could no longer see anyone else, Jiang Ning stood on tiptoe with high heels and took a few steps back.
"thank you!"
Shen Qingzhan looked at her playfully.
It was quiet all around, except for each other's subtle breathing.
In order to lighten the atmosphere, Jiang Ning took out his cigarette case: "Do you want to smoke?"
Shen Qingzhan was probably afraid that she would be embarrassed, so he took out one and held it between his index and middle fingers without lighting it.
"Ah Qiao said you never talked about it."
He asked softly, with a hint of puzzling emotion in his tone.
Jiang Ning stuffed his cigarette case back and raised his eyelids: "You saw it just now. I followed him for six years and made some money."
"Miss Jiang is short of money?"
Jiang Ning said nothing, trying to smile.
She doesn't seem to be that short of money.
After her father committed suicide by jumping off a building, she and Shen Huixin were taken to the Zhou family. They lived a comfortable life, but they were living under someone else's roof. Even if the owner didn't say they disliked her, they knew their status.
Jiang Ning knew the importance of money from that time on.
Say goodbye to Zou Qiao and take a taxi to leave Lan Guixuan.
When I returned to the Zhou family compound, it was almost midnight.
As the car drove to the door, she raised her head and glanced. The lights on the second floor of the east courtyard were still on.
It is bright all the way from the corridor to the master bedroom and study.
Tomorrow morning he has to go to Zhou's house to transfer the ownership of the house in the East District. Jiang Ning must sleep at Zhou's house tonight.
Afraid of disturbing other people's dreams, she took a side door and entered the north courtyard.
The huge mansion was quiet in the dead of night.
Jiang Ning tightened his collar and walked in at a leisurely pace, passing through a small bamboo forest and seeing that he was approaching the gate of the north courtyard. Under the dense peak bamboo leaves, a black Maybach parked.
There was a thud in her heart.
Just about to speed up and go around.
Butler Zhou's voice sounded: "Ms. Jiang, Mr. Zhou is waiting for you in the car!"
Jiang Ning straightened his thin back and took a deep breath: "What do you want from me?"
"Ms. Jiang should get in the car and talk to Mr. Zhou in person!"
The old housekeeper's tone was a bit aggressive.
More than twenty meters further is Shen Huixin's room.
Therefore, Zhou Jingsheng knew best what she was afraid of and deliberately waited for her here.
Jiang Ning cursed inwardly, and stepped forward.
The old housekeeper opened the car door for her.
The street lights in this area were dim and hidden in the bamboo forest. There were no lights on in the car. Zhou Jingsheng was sitting in the darkness, and his face was covered in black and could not be seen clearly.
Thick smoke filled his nostrils.
After she got into the car, the door closed softly with a bang.
Jiang Ning instinctively grabbed the door armrest.
The man attacked quickly. The wrist bones of both hands were pinched in his palms, and his chest was forced to stand up high. Zhou Jingsheng leaned over and squeezed her down. His legs controlled her feet.
You can't see his face, you can only hear the emotion in his voice.
"Following him?"
Zhou Jingsheng refused to kiss her and bit her neck as if it was disgusting.
Jiang Ning really wanted to hit someone, but couldn't move his hand.
She squeezed out from the root of her teeth: "Are you so excited because you are afraid that I will cuckold your eldest nephew?"
Zhou Jingsheng simply straightened his back, put one hand on her neck, and pushed her down onto the car seat.
Jiang Ning's back sank deeply, it was difficult to breathe, and his face was red.
He asked again: "I'll ask you again, have you followed him?"
