The Shura Field of the Big Brothers

Memories are always slightly sad, because that is the past tense!

After three months,

In a dark and quiet luxury suite, a faint ray of moonlight floated in front of the veil, through the veil, shining mercilessly on the man in the wheelchair.

The man seemed to be melancholy, looking out of the window intently, holding a portrait tightly in his hand.

This portrait is of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, looking fresh, but with a slight smile and sarcasm on her face, holding a piece of cake and a box of milk and handing it out of the screen.

She is none other than the girl who was about to leave the man in the wheelchair for the first time two years ago.

It was also at that time that she stole this man's heart.

"It's been two years, and I've returned to this city, but what happened in the past two years is like a dream." The man said to himself, looking at the portrait with moist eyes.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and roared, "Who the hell are you!"

At this moment, the portrait was wrinkled and torn in his hands!

He was so nervous that he immediately let go of his hands, feeling very distressed, and smoothed the portrait with his trembling hands, trying to put the dilapidated painting back together.

This is not the first time he has done this.

He was afraid, he was afraid that the portrait would be really destroyed, and the memory of his first time would also disappear.

It was the girl in this painting who rescued him domineeringly after the effect of the "big tonic" he took by mistake.

Afterwards, the girl actually gave him a piece of cake and a box of milk for breakfast without any reward, and smiled sweetly at him.

He is Chu Jiangli, a majestic boss of City A!
Usually, there is nothing that can embarrass him, but that time, he used all his manpower and material resources, even himself, but he still couldn't find any news about this girl...

And at this moment, the girl in this painting—no, it should be said to be a woman!
Just happened to be drinking in the room next door to Chu Jiangli.

"Uncle smelly! I, Han Xiyun, can afford to spend with a mere black card?"

Han Xiyun sat paralyzed on the window sill and was drunk, but her mouth was fragrant, and she kept complaining...

Thinking of this, Chu Jiangli was angry and ashamed, remote controlled his wheelchair and returned to the bed, supported it with his muscular hands, dragged his weak lower body onto the big bed, and then moved his body a little bit to sit upright. .

Afterwards, he made a brief phone call, and within a minute, the door of his room was opened by a woman with an enchanting figure.

"I heard that Mr. Chu is looking for me? Did you miss me? Hmm..." The woman who came in had a foxy voice, covering her mouth and laughing softly.

……

After a while, seeing that Chu Jiangli didn't answer, the woman fiddled with her hair in embarrassment, then twisted her waist, and walked to Chu Jiangli's bed with high heels "da da".

"Mr. Chu, you can give yourself to me with peace of mind tonight! I promise, I will let you sleep comfortably."

The woman smiled and spoke softly.

She turned sideways, bent down slowly, and showed Chu Jiangli her thin and long legs, as well as her plump...

Spicy eyes!
But Chu Jiangli still didn't make a sound!

"Okay, our President Chu is a cold and domineering boss. It is undeniable, but...after a while, you will definitely laugh at me from ear to ear."

The woman continued to smile confidently, then posed like a cat, and slowly climbed onto Chu Jiangli's big bed with her buttocks up.

As for Chu Jiangli's side—with no expression on his face, he stared straight at the woman, letting her talk to herself, acting like a demon.