The routine of marriage first and love later is slightly sweet

Thinking about that scene, George felt exciting.He knew Lin Qing'er's attitude towards him. Before, he always felt that this woman gave Mr. Jun some kind of ecstasy, so that Mr. Jun would obey her.

Before, Jun Mofan was protecting him, so he could only bear Lin Qinger's bad words, but now the situation is different, and he is just telling the truth, but accidentally misremembered the time, man, so A lot of work, these small things, always go wrong.

"Mo Fan won't be back until the day after tomorrow. I've been suffocated to death in the hospital before. Today is a good day. Let's go out and have some fun."

Thinking of this, a big smile appeared on the corner of Lin Qing'er's mouth, and the bad mood of being neglected by George before was swept away. She rummaged through the closet for clothes, and at the same time called her good sisters, "Hey, Yaoyao, are you free tonight, come out for a drink or two, um, see you at the old place."

"Hi, Xue'er, I'm Qing'er, hey, long time no see, do you want to come out for a gathering tonight, well, I'm waiting for you at the old place."

Ten minutes later, Lin Qing'er had changed into a completely different style of clothes from her previous ones. Different from the style of celebrities before, her current clothes can be described as extremely sexy and charming, and many places are completely exposed. If there is a When the man saw Lin Qing'er, he was afraid that his saliva would have already flowed down a puddle.

In the nightclub, the lights were feasting, and Lin Qinger and a few of her old friends had a drink, "Sisters, come and drink, I'm treating you today."

"Haha, Qing'er is so generous, she is about to become the proprietress of the Jun Group."

"Haha, no, I heard that Jun Mofan's former wife, Lin Xiaosen, is dead. Do you think this Jun Mofan belongs to our Qing'er?"

"I just knew, how can that bitch Lin Xiaosen compare with our Qing'er, she deserves her death, a man like Jun Mofan, only our Qing'er is worthy, she, I'm sorry, I don't want to look How many catties do you have?"

"Hahaha, Qing'er, if you become Mrs. Jun, you can't forget our sisters in the future."

Listening to the compliments from everyone, Lin Qing'er was very happy, "Haha, you guys can joke around, don't worry, when I become Mrs. Jun, I will definitely not forget you, I Haven't come out for several days.

You don’t know that in order to prevent Mo Fan from discovering that my injuries were fake, I forced myself to sleep in the hospital for half a month. I found a chance, you must have a drink with me tonight. "

"Haha, that's for sure, sisters, why don't we let our future Mrs. Jun have a drink today, otherwise our face will be put away there, do you think this is the reason, sisters."

"That's right, Qing'er, try this wine, it's made by the new bartender here, it's a new product, it's not a special taste."

"Hahaha, is it? Then I must try it."

After drinking for three rounds, Lin Qing'er was a little tipsy, and the other people's spirits were fully lifted, and they joined the dance floor in the middle to get excited with others.

Lin Qing'er was leaning on the sofa with a smile on her face. At this time, a fair-looking, sunny-looking but lustful man came over with a glass of red wine in his hand.

"My dear lady, is there anyone here?"

Seeing such a handsome little brother, Lin Qinger's heart began to stir. She brushed the broken hair on her forehead and showed a charming smile, "No, I don't know what to call a handsome guy?"

Looking at Lin Qing'er's movements, the man knew that Lin Qing'er was also a "tempered person" so there was no need for him to talk nonsense, he smiled, sat next to Lin Qing'er, stretched out his hand to pick Lin Qing'er The chin and face are not in line with his temperament, unrestrained.

"I'm Zhang Lan, I don't know where the lady is?"

Hearing Zhang Lan's name, Lin Qing'er immediately realized, "It turns out that I am the young master of the Zhang family. It's fine for Mr. Zhang to call me Qing'er."

Lin Qing'er breathed hot air in Zhang Lan's ear, and with the beauty beside her, Zhang Lan felt like his body was being electrocuted, numb and numb.

Zhang Lan was not polite either, he stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Qing'er on his lap, and fed the red wine glass to Lin Qing'er's mouth, "Miss Qing'er, we meet for the first time, how about a drink?"

Lin Qing'er licked her red lips, this action caused Zhang Lan's stomach to burst into flames, and the small tent underneath suddenly rose high, Zhang Lan cursed inwardly, "Damn it, This is simply a stunner, I really want to tear her to pieces immediately."

Lin Qing'er felt what Zhang Lan was holding up high, and immediately showed a smug smile on her face. She just couldn't stand it anymore. She glanced at Zhang Lan, but didn't reach out to take Zhang Lan's cup. Instead, with Zhang Lan's hand, he slowly drank the red wine in the glass.

Due to the poor posture, a lot of wine flowed out from the corner of Lin Qing'er's mouth, and then flowed down her delicate collarbone. The scarlet wine and Lin Qing'er's white skin really matched each other Vice beauty.

How could Zhang Lan suffer from such a scene? He immediately put down his wine glass, hugged Lin Qing'er and walked outside. There were many people coming and going in the nightclub, so he was no stranger to such a scene.

Zhang Lan put Lin Qing'er in the co-pilot, then quickly opened the car door, and was about to drive Lin Qing'er to the hotel, but was stopped by Lin Qing'er, Lin Qing'er looked at Zhang Lan, "Do you want to, Master Zhang?" Play an exciting game?"

It's such a time, Lin Qing'er and Zhang Lan are tacit to each other about the next thing.Hearing Lin Qing'er's words, Zhang Lan's eyes were full of interest, some proposed to Lin Qing'er next, and some were to Lin Qing'er, a woman.

He also spends a lot of time wandering around nightclubs, and he has slept with dozens of women, if not a hundred, but most of them lie under him under his own coercion or temptation.

Lin Qing'er was the first woman to put forward her own idea. If she didn't go out of her way, he could agree to it. This woman is simply too interesting.

At this time, Lin Qing'er was a little drunk, and she seemed to regard herself as Jun Mofan's wife at this time. Thinking that Jun Mofan would not come back until the day after tomorrow, her heart became bolder.

With blurred eyes, she blew hot air into Zhang Lan's ear, "Young Master Zhang, have you heard of Jun Mofan?"

Zhang Lan smiled, and lightly pecked Lin Qing'er's red lips, "Miss Qing'er, are you bullying me for my lack of knowledge? Jun Mofan, the youngest president of the Jun Group, his The means are a bit vicious and ruthless."