Giants hunting: The gold master holds the little cute wife alone

What a goddamn rich man!

Su Wenqian touched the leather cushion underneath, and the man next to him was lazily leaning on the car seat, with his long arms on both sides, raising his slender legs, and the suit pants were tightened, outlining the perfect shape of his legs, exuding There is a noble atmosphere that makes people surrender.

"drink wine."

The cup was handed to Su Wenqian.

Su Wenqian didn't want to drink it at first, but when he thought that this man just likes to force others, he simply drank it down. Anyway, he couldn't escape, so he should be more honest.

The man seemed very satisfied with her well-behaved, and asked the bodyguard to fill up the red wine again.

The red wine tasted very sweet and not spicy at all. Su Wenqian thought there should be no problem, so he drank it cup by cup, and when he recovered, he fell on the seat dizzily.

In a daze, I seemed to hear someone say: "Idiot."

Damn, it must be that man who bullied her and satirized her!

The black Lincoln car was driving silently on the road like a ghost. Jiang Shaoxiao watched Su Wenqian slump on the seat and fell asleep in a daze. He sneered slightly, then put down the wine glass in his hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Tonight is quite a harvest.

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early morning.

It's a hell of a hangover feeling.

When Su Wenqian woke up, she was in a daze for a long time. She saw the snow-white roof, a soft mattress under her body, and a thin blanket covering her body. There was a charming fragrance in the air.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, wondering if she had time-traveled?

This is where?

"Are you awake?" Someone beside the bed suddenly said.

Su Wenqian shuddered and saw the person standing by the bed.

She was a tall and beautiful maid, but her exquisite face was extremely cold. She looked at Su Wenqian expressionlessly, and put the clothes in her hand beside the bed.

"Put it on and go down to see the young master."

The memory began to come back, Su Wenqian remembered everything that happened last night, and then she beat her head hard in disbelief.

Yes, she is an idiot!She actually got herself drunk and let this man bring her back!

She lifted the quilt and found that she was not wearing anything. She blushed and immediately grabbed the clothes she had just put aside and changed into them.

After leaving the room and going down the stairs, he saw Jiang Shaoxiao in a white shirt sitting beside a rectangular table covered with a white tablecloth, flipping through English newspapers.

Behind him stood two bodyguards, and in front of him stood the maid who had just put down her clothes. In this luxurious room, he was lazily leaning on the chair, and the sunlight came in through the glass windows, coating his body. A layer of fuzzy border, as beautiful as a painting.

But Su Wenqian was not interested in appreciating it. Standing in front of Jiang Shaoxiao, she mustered up her courage and said, "I want to go back."

"sit down."

Jiang Shaoxiao said lightly.

On the table next to Su Wenqian was an exquisite breakfast.

"I'll say it again, I want to go back! I don't want to stay here!" Su Wenqian was terrified. Did he bring her back to detain her illegally?

"Crack!" The newspaper in Jiang Shaoxiao's hand slammed on the table, making a soft noise.

Su Wenqian was startled, and saw Jiang Shaoxiao's calm and indifferent face, and then someone behind her pulled her, causing her to sit on a chair, and held her down with both hands, making her unable to move.

It was the expressionless maid who said coldly, "Master, I don't like others disobeying him."

"Fascist." Su Wenqian stared at Jiang Shaoxiao and said every word.