"Huanong!" The man gritted his teeth, grinding out her name.
The two of them were placed on the chest of drawers in the entrance hall. Compared with Lu Jing'an's gnashing of teeth, Huanong's carefree look was even more delicate.
She bent over slightly, placed her hands on the side of the drawer, and swayed her legs, looking charming and charming, like a pure and harmless night-blooming night flower that had just met the world.
"What's wrong with me kissing you? You're so angry."
"Boss Lu is not like this when he is in bed. Why are the clothes on the bed so disguised?"
Huanong opened his hands and looked at him obediently: "Hug!"
"walk on my own."
"Boss Lu... I'm going to post on Moments to scold you."
Lu Jing'an pulled off the tie around his neck and threw it on the chair in the entrance hall: "I couldn't ask for more."
He was just afraid that Huanong would hide his relationship with him. Wouldn’t it be playing into his mind if he could post on WeChat Moments?
Lu Jingan took off his clothes as he walked towards the house.
Huanong sat motionless on the porch.
Until Lu Jingan finished taking off his clothes and unbuttoned his shirt, he found that the person was still on it...
"Not coming down?"
"You hug me."
"Get off yourself."
"Then don't go down."
Who hasn't lost his temper yet?
Lu Jing'an was not in a hurry. He took a glass of water and sat on the sofa and looked at her: "Then just sit there, roots will sprout, and mushrooms will grow."
Huanong glanced at him: "Boss Lu, you have no conscience."
"I don't have a conscience yet? Huanong, where can you find a man with such a conscience as me?"
"Where is your conscience?"
"Aren't those limited-edition bags in your cloakroom all based on my conscience? Which man without a conscience would spend a lot of money on a bag for you?"
"Does buying a bag mean you have a conscience?"
"Okay, I can't communicate with you."
"Then call the police!"
Lu Jing'an: ........."You are so angry with me that you become an orphan?"
"I'm so mad at you that I successfully inherited your inheritance."
"You have to think clearly, I owe tens of billions, and your inheritance is not enough to put me in the corner. I am so angry. Even if the law does not allow you to bear the debt, the debtor may not be so kind."
Huanong: ........."You want to drag me into the water?"
Lu Jing'an drank the last sip of water and called Quinlan: "Stay with my wife. If she wants to sit down, let her sit down."
"Lu Jing'an, do you know that there was a man who treated his wife badly, and then the wife got pregnant, and when the child was a teenager, he found out that it was not his."
"When I got older, my wife gave me a thumbs up because I was ignorant and ignorant."
Quinlan:…………
Lu Jingan:…………
"Cerebral congestion!"
Lu Jing'an carried Huanong and pushed him onto the sofa in the living room. Huanong pressed his neck with one hand and opened his belt with the other without thinking.
Lips and teeth are intertwined, and the fire is about to break out.
Lu Jing'an followed Huanong's seduction, knelt on the sofa with one leg and pulled her into his arms.
When it's stretched to the extreme, it's almost on the verge of breaking out.
As a result... Lu Jing'an pressed Huanong's shoulders and pulled away.
Huanong looked at him with wide eyes: "What do you mean?"
"Meeting."
"Can't I hold it back to death? Lu Jing'an, please remember what you did to me today."
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"The makeup photos are out,"
When Wei Shi called, Huanong was asking Du Niang how to deal with men.
Just when I found the answer and didn't have time to read it, Wei Shi called.
"Saw."
"how?"
"Okay, I'm fine, what do you think?"
"Okay! The director said over there that you need to provide some of the costumes yourself. You can take the time to check online. The unit price cannot exceed one hundred yuan. It needs to be cheap!"
"Aren't you making things difficult for me? Where can I find it?"
"Then I'll give you a choice. Don't be too pushy when you wear it."
Huanong rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, I won't tell."
That night, when Lu Jing'an returned to the bedroom, Huanong was already asleep. The ragdoll cat was sleeping beside her with its arms and legs spread out. The girl was dressed in palace-style pajamas, with long wavy hair spread freely, without the shrewd and calculating look of the past. Looks like a little fox.
Lu Jing'an picked up the cat and threw it outside, closed the bedroom door, and just lay on the bed after washing, when he heard Huanong talking in his sleep: "I'm going to pour dichlorvos into your underwear."
Lu Jing'an listened and felt his anus tighten inexplicably.
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"I can't even find a living person, what use do I need from you?"
Old Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she looked at the people who came with her and had no good temper.
The other party was helpless, after all, Beijing and Hong Kong were not their territory.
It's hard for them to do anything.
"The Second Young Master is in Beijing and Hong Kong. He came here before us. Should we look for him about this matter?"
"He's a loser. How can I rely on him?"
"But..." The man hesitated, "Second Young Master is not a wimp. It's you who have been suppressing me and preventing me from making a difference."
But some things are hard to say.
Mrs. Jiang thought for a while and became very angry: "Forget it, let him come to me."
In the early morning, when Jiang Qiming received the call, Huanong's face flashed in his mind.
It seemed that she really didn't say anything.
"go?"
"Go, the old lady has already spoken, can you not go?"
Across the street, there are two seven-star hotels. When Jiang Qiming walked to the hotel where the old lady was staying, he heard the old lady calling on the phone before he even entered. It was probably the eldest son of the Jiang family, and his tone was particularly gentle.
She was unhurried and unhurried, showing her attitude as a wealthy lady.
"old lady……,"
The man interrupted her call.
The old lady looked back and saw Jiang Qiming, her face turned cold: "Wait for me outside."
"Second Young Master, I saw you waiting."
"You have been in Beijing and Hong Kong for so long, what have you gained?"
"What kind of gain is grandma referring to?"
"In all aspects," the old lady couldn't hear Jiang Qiming's ambiguous answer. She always felt that this second son was like a wild wolf, unruly and seemingly well-behaved, but actually very heart-piercing.
If the Jiang family comes into his hands, the first thing he will do is to reshuffle the Jiang family.
"No,"
"Then what are you doing here in Beijing and Hong Kong? Being your idle son with nothing to do? Your elder brother is such a good example in front of you, why can't you learn from it?"
"I will work hard," Jiang Qiming lowered his eyebrows like a little daughter-in-law, looking at her with a respectful expression.
When the old lady saw her like this, she was so angry that she almost lost her breath.
Resist the urge to let him go.
He forced himself to speak: "Hengqing was in a car accident, and he is missing now."
For the sake of normal people speaking, the people below already knew how to answer the question, but Jiang Qiming looked at the old lady with his eyes open, as if waiting for her to finish her words.
He had absolutely no intention of answering.
That look seemed to be asking her, what next?
