Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

"Think about where you bit me?" A big hand slapped her little butt hard, the sound made her almost bounce, but fortunately one of his legs was pressing her, otherwise, it would have been true It bounced.

Lan Jingyi pursed her lips, then turned her head, "Let me see." In the elevator, she bit his tongue, and even bled.

"No." With just two words, he reached out and pressed the light to turn off the light. In an instant, the whole room was dark, only his hand was locked around her waist, and she was not allowed to move.

"You... Let go." She struggled, she was nervous in his arms, and at the moment she just felt that her heart was flustered.

"Lan Jingyi, if you want to have sex, please declare in advance. I promise to satisfy you. If you don't want to have sex, you can go to bed obediently. Otherwise, don't go to see your mother tomorrow morning." He growled softly. The coldness was in stark contrast to the scalding temperature on his body, so Lan Jingyi reluctantly stopped all movements, lay obediently in his arms, and obediently closed her eyes, and he, as expected, There was no other move.

At first, she was still nervous, but soon, when the sound of Jiang Junyue's even breathing reached her ears, she relaxed her nerves, and fell asleep quietly, falling asleep in the man's arms, just sleeping Before thinking about it, he was still racking his brains thinking about how he got into the room?

In the early morning, the sun shines softly into the room through the window screen, and the biological clock wakes up Lan Jingyi in time.

"Get up, Qingqing, get up, I'm going to see my mother, I don't worry about her anymore."

"Okay." Originally, Jiang Junyue, who wanted to lie down for another three to five minutes to recuperate, saw Lan Jingyi panicked, so he kindly cooperated with her and sat up.

Lan Jingyi quickly put on her clothes, but the man on the bed was still sitting there, showing no intention of getting dressed, "Qingqing, put on quickly." She hurriedly took his clothes and threw them at him. go.

"You wear it for me."

Well, she really lost to him. In order for him to open the open lock outside the door, she now admits to letting her do what she wants, "Raise your arms." Hatefully picked up his coat and went to the door. He put it on, and his tone was gnashing his teeth.

After putting on the top, it was his bullet underwear. She picked up the panties with her fingers. Although she was anxious, she still hesitated slightly. He had never worn clothes for a man, but Jiang Junyue still looked like a gentleman. She was anxious, He was not in a hurry at all, he was so angry, "Hurry up." Reluctantly, he put the male bullet trousers on his legs, and then he slowly raised his feet and legs to put them on, and then After putting on all the outer pants, Lan Jingyi was so tired that her whole body was sweating profusely, "Let's go, hurry up."

Seeing that there are less than five or ten minutes left, it may be too late.

However, Lan Jingyi still had a little hope in her heart, maybe the plane was delayed, and that was all she could hope for.

"Wait, I haven't washed my face and brushed my teeth yet, you come too, it's not too late to leave after washing."

"Hey, no need."

"Uh, women are still so sloppy. Have you ever seen someone go out in the morning without washing their face or brushing their teeth?" Jiang Junyue teased her.

Oh well, she was wrong.

Lan Jingyi had no choice but to follow him into the bathroom quickly. He was washing his face, but the uncle urged her, "Squeeze toothpaste for me."

Uncle, I will squeeze you as soon as I squeeze you, you bastard, when this girl dumps you, I will never see you again.

The plane must be late, must be late.

Squeezed the toothpaste and handed it to him, but he was still not in a hurry, and brushed his teeth slowly, which made Lan Jingyi wish to strangle him to death. No matter how you looked at it, he felt like his movements were slow-motion shots in movies and TV, as slow as possible. Slowly, scooped up water and washed his face, then pushed him with his hand, "Okay, let's go." She was so anxious that she couldn't help but feel anxious.

Only then did the uncle slowly follow her to the door, "Open the door." Lan Jingyi pointed at the door, wanting to know how he got in last night, and how to open the open lock outside now.

A big hand turned the door knocker, and with a "click", the hidden lock was unlocked. Jiang Junyue opened the door immediately. Outside the door, where was the open lock?

"Where is the lock?" She clearly saw it with her own eyes last night, why is it gone?

"What lock?"

"You must have sent someone to open it." It turned out to be like this, muttering in a low voice, which is nothing new.

Pulling him to the elevator, wishing that one minute would become two minutes, and two minutes would become four minutes.

But time is so unhurried, it doesn't change in any way because of who you are.

Jumping on the black Lamborghini, Jiang Junyue started the car slowly and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Raphael Hotel, my mother is there."

"Oh, I see." The car started, and quickly drove away from the apartment complex, but, as it was driving, Lan Jingyi, who was looking out of the car window, felt something was wrong.

"Jiang Junyue, this doesn't seem to be the way to Rafael Hotel, does it?"

"Yes, I'm not going there. I'm going to pick up a friend by the way and take you there."

"Jiang Junyue, go to hell." She punched him hard on the chest, "You stop the car and I'll go by myself. I don't want to see your shitty friends." She was dying of anxiety.

"Why are you in such a hurry? See you sooner or later. Isn't your mother waiting for you there? Why are you so anxious? You have no brains."

"You..." No matter how late, no matter how late the plane is, she won't be waiting for her.

Moreover, the plane may not be really late, all of that is just her wishful thinking and her own imagination and expectation.

There's only half an hour left, it's too late, absolutely too late.

At this point in time, Lan Jingyi no longer thought about it. It seems that he can only rebook the ticket and leave, but he doesn't know if he still has a chance.

Now that he knew the result, Lan Jingyi simply closed his eyes and fell asleep, as long as he could see his mother, it would be fine.

The car still drove forward at a leisurely pace, and she didn't want to know where he was going to pick up some friends, anyway, it had nothing to do with her.

I only hope that he will take her to see Lan Qing after taking it.

Lan Qing must be in a hurry right now.

I really want to make a phone call, but what if I do?

After all, it is an unavoidable result.

Jiang Junyue, she really wanted to find a knife and kill him.

Maybe it was because of the love affair when she woke up early that she exhausted her physical strength, Lan Jingyi squinted and fell asleep in a daze of wild thoughts.

There was a slight sound, Jiang Junyue tilted his head and glanced at the sleeping woman, reached out to press the buckle of the seat belt while driving, let her lie down comfortably in the seat and fell asleep, her The posture, just like a kitten, looks extremely cute.

Light music sounded in the carriage, and the notes floated in my ears one by one, but it was more like a lullaby, which made people sleep well.

The car stopped slowly.

Jiang Junyue looked at the time, it was just right.

So, he got out of the car without haste, and outside the car, Jiang Han had already greeted him, "Mr. Jiang, the luggage is here, let's go in?"

Jiang Junyue looked down at his watch again, "Wait another 5 minutes." In this way, the little woman in the car could sleep for another 5 minutes, and he was afraid that she would wake up if he moved her.

So, in the parking lot, Jiang Junyue leaned against the car door and waited for the woman to wake up.

However, Lan Jingyi fell asleep more and more deeply, unexpectedly she had no intention of waking up.

"Boss Jiang, I'm afraid..."

"I see." Jiang Junyue opened the car door lightly, then picked up the little cat-like woman, and walked quickly to the elevator room on the lower floor, "Let's go."