Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

Perhaps, at the first sight, the story between himself and him was already doomed.

But it never occurred to me that the ending could not be perfect.

His wine fell on the bar counter, glass after glass, she drank it as soon as she toasted it, it was so sweet, just like in memory.

His movements were still as chic as that time, not bad at all, "Xiao Qingqing, it's my turn." Snatching the new wine bottle brought by the bartender, Lan Jingyi mixed the drink with a sense of drunkenness.

Four cups first.

Three more glasses.

Just like the order of the year.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple were placed on the bar one by one. Jiang Junyue signaled, "Take it to the table over there." It was a two-seater in the corner, a small round table, and two small sofas, which were most suitable for meeting each other. while sitting lovers.

"Qingqing, come, let's toast." Don't think about anything anymore, tonight, I'm here to drink with him, if you don't get drunk, you won't return, if you don't get drunk, it's good to be drunk, and you can't think of anything when you're drunk, that's great Woolen cloth.

Jiang Junyue ordered a few delicate dishes and put them on the small table. Seeing that she refused to eat, he picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin with his chopsticks and handed it to her lips, "Hey, this is sweet and sour. It's delicious. .”

Yes, she just likes to eat this, biting into her mouth and chewing, maybe because he gave it to her, the piece of sweet and sour pork is very refreshing.

A bite of food, a sip of wine, and a look at the man opposite, the most beautiful thing in life is nothing more than that, but, after tonight, there will be no chance again, "Xiao Qingqing, do you regret meeting me that day?"

"No." He also took a sip of wine, but said in a very clear voice, if time goes back to the past, he will still meet her again, but please don't meet his mother when the time comes. It's cruel, really cruel.

"Xiao Qingqing, isn't Mi Chun very powerful?" The small face moved forward suddenly, and Lan Jingyi's small mouth stuck to Jiang Junyue's ear, or the misunderstanding between the two of them was due to that The next Michun event.

"No matter how powerful that thing is, it's not as powerful as me." He chuckled lightly, and his thin lips came close to her ears, "Why don't you try it later."

"Hi..." After hiccupping, her eyes became more and more blurred, "Try it." No one is afraid of anyone, she is not afraid of him.

The drunkenness became more and more intense, and I drank all the mixed wine, and ordered two more bottles of x`o, anyway, Jiang Junyue must pay for it this time, and she didn't feel bad, he is a rich man, so he will spend his money , "Xiao Qingqing, why did you become two heads?"

"Well, you have two too. Let's go and try." His voice was loud, but it couldn't cover the loud music in the commotion. Lan Jingyi's face turned red. What are you going to do with her?

But it's so damn expecting.

Since that night, she and he have never set foot in that hotel again. When she thinks of the madness of that night, her heart beats faster, and her whole body hangs on Jiang Junyue's body. He walks out of the commotion with his arms around her. "Little Qingqing..."

"Ok?"

"Little Qingqing..."

"what?"

"Xiao Qingqing, why are you so good-looking?" She pointed her finger at the tip of his nose, and said in a frivolous tone, she looked like a full-fledged little concubine, extremely naughty and cute.

The night is really deep.

At this time, it was almost dawn, and at three o'clock, it was really dawn.

On the road, the neon lights that have been flashing all night still have no intention of leaving, and still occupy the most beautiful night.

Jiang Junyue turned around with her flamboyantly, and put the two of them into a standing position facing each other.

"You too." He suddenly said softly, and his thin lips fell down slowly.

That speed was really very slow, but she watched him obsessively and forgot to dodge, and just let his lips fall hotly. His feeling of being scalded, or, better yet, it really turned into a puddle of water in his body, so beautiful, never to be separated again.

The lingering kiss, from the tenderness at the beginning to the fiery heat at the end, his tongue forcefully occupied every inch of her mouth, the texture of the tongue licked made her tremble, the two of them were crazy, crazy in the middle of the night In the passionate kiss, I just want to embed each other into my body, and never separate again.

But, is it possible?

If there were only the two of them left in this world, maybe, maybe, she would live with him and watch the flowers blossom and fall, and the clouds roll and the clouds shuffle together.

But in this world, there are so many people, and they are all their relatives, relatives who they can't let go of.

A big hand clasped her waist tightly, and clasped her closer to him. She heard the wild beating of his chest, and her own, twisted together, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

It wasn't until the oxygen in his lungs was almost exhausted that Jiang Junyue slowly moved his lips, hugged her again and crossed the road to the hotel where she gave her first delivery as a woman.

Everything is so vivid in the memory, she calculated his sly eyes that night, in fact, maybe he had already noticed everything, but he still walked into the trap she designed, that day In the evening, everything happened as it should be, but there is one thing that he never expected, as a human being, she is still a virgin, as if her virginity is for him and for him And stayed until that night.

I can't wait to feel like I want to relive the madness of that night again.

The open room, or the room on that floor, he actually remembers it all, and remembers it clearly.

When the door was opened and Shuang Shuang was screwed in, he didn't even have time to insert the card to get the electricity. In the darkness of the room, he took her and rolled on the carpet together, and he really couldn't wait.

Regardless of whether this is right or not, anyway, they were drunk that night, they just wanted to have each other, not to be separated.

What is love, love is that I don't want to let go, love is that I want to have you every minute, every second, and never separate.

The hands of the clock ticked past, ticking and ticking, neither fast nor slow, only the heartbeat and panting of the two of them were chaotic, one at a time.

Don't think about Dad, don't think about anyone.

Only one night, forgive her, she was just drunk.

In a daze, she seemed to be picked up by him, and seemed to have been washed by him, but she still didn't want to wake up, tired, really tired.

From dawn to dusk, Lan Jingyi slept all day. When she woke up leisurely, it was dark again, and the bed beside her was empty. "Qingqing..." She sat up in a panic, but the sound did not Jiang Junyue was called to appear as scheduled, and he left.

Maybe it was because she didn't want to face her when she woke up.

Both of them need to think carefully about their relationship.

A set of clothes was neatly folded and placed beside the pillow. Lan Jingyi got up and put them on, only to find those colorful skirts lying in the corner that she wore yesterday. After thinking about it, she still put them away. As for the skirt I edited for the first time, I changed it from old-fashioned to fashionable. In fact, the process was really fun.

After leaving the hotel, a car was already waiting at the gate, and Jiang Han greeted him, "President Jiang asked me to come and take you back."

He actually knew that she was going back to the small apartment. Yes, she didn't go back last night. Mom must be worried. Also, she was thinking of two little things.