Mingming's base?
"This way, please." The smoking boy led An Jia up the steps.

An Jia immediately became curious about this mysterious building, she followed up the stairs carefully, until she reached the top floor, she saw a man sitting on a chair with his back to her.

As she walked up step by step, the clothes on her chest opened wider and wider, and the two white balls seemed to jump out, attracting the attention of several people around.

Perhaps she was aware of the strange eyes of others, and when she saw the spring on her chest, her face blushed instantly, she turned around shyly and hurriedly straightened up, and then turned around and spoke to the man who was still not facing her.

"You are Mingming?" An Jia asked hesitantly.

"Hahaha" the man laughed loudly, his body turned slowly with the chair, and finally the whole face was displayed in front of An Jia.

Sure enough it was him.

He has men's sunglasses, his hair stands up vigorously, his eyebrows are thick, his eyes are dark, but he looks gentle and gentle, and he doesn't have the vicious look of the big brother in the movie.

He waved his hand to the side, and all the people surrounding An Jia retreated, then pointed to a wooden chair in front of An Jia, and said very politely: "Please sit down."

Fuck! , Do you want to make it so mysterious?
An Jia kept muttering in her heart. Facing everything in front of her, she felt very fresh and mysterious. She couldn't help wondering, what exactly does this person do?

"Sit, what are you looking at, don't you recognize me?" Mingming took off his sunglasses, saw her standing there completely motionless, and said, "Look clearly, it's me, no different from before."

Indeed, upon closer inspection, there is no difference. It is still the same as the first time I saw it. Concentration, hard work, pride, and ambition.

Then why would he be willing to live under Yao Mang and sacrifice his life for that woman?
An Jia slowly approached and sat down. She suddenly remembered that she had scolded him on the phone not long ago, but now she didn't know how to speak in front of him.

"Do you have a lot of questions to ask me? It's okay, there are only you and me here, so we can say whatever we want." Mingming continued.

An Jia heard that she quickly looked around, and there was indeed no one there. Not only was there no one, there were only two chairs for them to sit on each other, nothing else, the entire floor was empty, is this considered a base?The hideout is pretty much the same.

Seeing the crudeness and the same Mingming, An Jia stopped being polite to him, "Tell me, why did you let that bitch Yang Yun go?"

"To be precise, she left by herself." Mingming replied.

"I left by myself. There are so many of you. If you stop her, she can still leave. I think you did it on purpose. What do you mean? Didn't you promise me?"

"I think you have a natural prejudice against intellectuals. Ms. Yang is knowledgeable and respected. Why do you treat others like this? I also heard that she is your teacher. What kind of hatred do you have to resort to such means?" ?" Mingming stood up and moved the chair a few steps towards An Jia's side, then sat down and waited for her next words.

An Jia also stood up at this time, stomped her feet, and then sat down again and cursed: "Yang Yun is a bitch, she looks pure on the surface, but she is actually a slut. You see, she looks good, why don't you let her fall under your hands?" Let her brothers have a good time, and then let her go, and avenge my hatred."

Mingming smiled "hehe" and said, "What kind of hatred do you have with her? Even if you can't get along with Yang Dong, you should still hate Yang Dong. How could you hate his mother?"

"You are a dishonest person, and you still have the face to ask me. I just hate her. Bah."

"Yes, yes. For Ms. Yang, one of the reasons is that I personally couldn't do it, but in the end I didn't do it because external forces prevented me from doing it, so I let you down."

Can't do it?An Jia didn't bother to look at him anymore, hmph, what to pretend, it's useless if it's useless, it's so mysterious.

"Don't you believe it." Seeing An Jia's disdainful face, Mingming wanted to explain it to her, but then thought again, one more thing is worse than one less thing.

"It's fine if you can't do it, I'll find someone else to do it." An Jia stood up dissatisfied, as if she was about to leave.

Mingming immediately stretched out his hand in front of her to stop her.

"What do you mean?" An Jia asked.

"You can't do anything with her anymore, I advise you."

"You still have to protect her, oh, seeing that the difference in age between you is not very big, you must have taken a fancy to her beauty, too, even though this Yang Yun is over forty, in terms of beauty, there are really not many women In comparison, it's fine if you like it, but you don't want to interfere with me." An Jia was angry at Mingming, and shook off his hand vigorously, and just about to move, Mingming stretched out the other hand.

"You can't afford to offend her, even if you accompany the entire An's Group, it's useless." Ming Ming warned, regardless of whether An Jia understood or not.

"Hehe, you're really good. You must have raped him. You made up such a lie to scare me. Do you think I, An Jia, are scared?" An Jia really didn't believe him, and wanted to shake off his hand again. Once but without success.

Mingming was too afraid to tell this woman clearly, and even if she told her clearly, she probably wouldn't believe it.

I don't know when the news of him 'catching' Yang Yun reached Yao Man's ears. Yao Man has already had someone take care of him, just don't touch Yang Yun casually.
Although Mingming had no intention of touching her, Yao Man's care aroused his curiosity. He always knew that Yao Man and Yang Dong were rivals. Even if he didn't intend to deal with Yang Yun deliberately, since she was in their hands, , and may not give her good fruit to eat, but the result is to let myself take good care of her, and then let her go.

It would be fine if it was just Yao Man who made him curious, Shennan Zhengye Group had also warned him through various channels that if Yang Yun was even slightly injured, he would end badly.

Shennan Zhengye Group has annexed all Zhengye Group's businesses in China in the past two years, and its power has risen rapidly, not losing to Yao Man and Li's. How dare he provoke them, and besides, he had no intention of hurting Yang Yun.On the contrary, he respected her very much, and did not embarrass her at all during the days when she was invited over.
"Let me go." An Jia yelled, trying to break away from Mingming, but his hands were like pliers, holding her completely immobile.

"How can your heart be so vicious, a girl should not do evil." When Mingming spoke, he almost pressed his face to An Jia's.
An Jia was so oppressed that she couldn't breathe, and she didn't know what to do except struggling feebly. After a long time, her hands became sore, so she gave up and continued to sit on the chair.

"You let Yang Yun go, but you want to put me under house arrest, right?" An Jia asked.

"Maybe I won't let you go so quickly. You are dangerous to Ms. Yang. I have to eliminate your hatred for her before I dare to let you go." Mingming said seriously.

"Then what do you want?" An Jia hugged herself tightly, staring at Ming Ming's pure-looking eyes. 
"You seem to have said that as long as I help you, I can do whatever I want to you. Does that count?"

An Jia did say this, but, but he didn't do what he asked, so can that be counted?An Jia kept shaking her head and said, "Of course not, you didn't do it."

"It's not that I didn't do it, it's that I can't do it, not only I can't, but you can't either."

"Bastard, how long are you going to imprison me? I hate you, you bastard, you still say you like him, is that all?" Shake your head.

Mingming put his hand on An Jia's shoulder at this time, and said ambiguously: "You reminded me. I admit that I like you, but it doesn't mean that I will let it go. If you are disobedient, I will still teach you a lesson."

"Bastard, you bastard, let me go." An Jia's struggle intensified at this time, not only her hands were scratching, but also her hands and feet were used together. describe.

Originally, Xia Tian didn't wear much, An Jia kicked her legs, her thighs and underwear were all in Ming Ming's eyes.

An Jia suddenly noticed where Mingming's eyes were staring, and couldn't help but burn her face, and spit out strings like a shrew swearing at the street.

"Don't seduce me, I'm still a man anyway." Mingming teased her, this woman looks thin, but she has great strength, her hand was on Mingming's arm, and her arm was light and purple.If he hadn't cultivated well, he would have put her under him long ago.

"Rogue, bastard, let me go." An Jia didn't mind using both hands and feet. After cursing this sentence, she even used her mouth. She stepped on Mingming's leg and wanted to bite him.

Mingming turned his face to one side, let go of his arms around her waist, and stretched her head to the side.
"You are such a wonderful flower, then An Quan must be very unlucky to have a daughter like you." The obviously full of sarcasm made An Jia even more angry.

"Fuck you, bastard." An Jia took off the bag on her shoulder and threw it at Mingming.

Mingming quickly caught it, but a lot of things fell out of the bag.

"Don't move, let me see what it is."

Ming Ming pressed her on the chair, still holding her in place with one hand, and picked up things on the floor with the other hand, An Jia could only stare blankly, unable to move.

"Wow, lipstick, eye ointment, mirror, huh" Mingming picked up a package of something similar to a small hotel shampoo package, shook it in front of An Jia, and said, "What is this?"

An Jia blushed even more, wishing she could get into a crack right away, she was ashamed to say this.

"Damn, condoms? You actually carry this thing with you, is it to prevent being raped, or to make it easier to make out with your sweetheart?" With a smirk on her face, An Jia turned her face away and didn't dare to turn it away again. coming.

Mingming put the things back into the bag for her one by one, and then let go of the hand that held her. At this moment, An Jia jumped down from the chair, the pair of high-heeled shoes stepped on Mingming's face fiercely, and printed With shoe prints.

"You're really not a woman." Mingming covered his face, looking at An Jia who looked fierce and fierce, how much he regretted letting her go at this moment.

"I'm leaving." An Jia shook her bag and walked down without looking back.

At this time, a few tall guys in suits came up downstairs and blocked her way out.

"What do you mean, am I still unable to leave?" An Jia looked at Mingming in disbelief, his eyes seemed to tell her that you really couldn't leave.

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