The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

The man's kiss was punitive, and the aggression had a biting feeling, and the mellow wine smell between his lips and hers mixed together, Lin Weiwei felt that she was even more dizzy.

But, doesn't he hate Ling Weiwei very much, and now he kisses her again, what's going on?

This scumbag!

Almost out of breath, Lin Weiwei pushed Leng Jinran away with all the strength in her body, and shouted out of breath: "Leng Jinran, why are you crazy?"

After glaring at him fiercely, Lin Weiwei turned around and ran back to the private room, and rushed into the bathroom without looking back.

In the private room, after noticing Lin Weiwei's unusually delicate red lips, all the people who came here and understood what happened, looked at each other knowingly, and they didn't dare to be sloppy in their hearts.

In the bathroom, Lin Weiwei was panting heavily, looking at herself in the mirror with flushed cheeks and even more vivid red lips, she couldn't help but clenched her fists.

In the original owner's chaotic memory, there were scenes of Ling Weiwei kissing such and such men, all of which were obsessed and crazy.

But for Lin Weiwei, this is her first kiss.

Lin Weiwei didn't know what he was going to do.

punish her?That kind of punishment is really ridiculous.

But if not punishment, what would it be?

For a moment, she couldn't figure out Leng Jinran's thoughts, Lin Weiwei only knew that her heart was in a mess.

From the moment he thought it over clearly, Lin Weiwei's plan did not include Leng Jinran.

She has too many things to do, and there are thousands of entanglements, and countless difficulties and obstacles in each of them. Lin Weiwei knows that she doesn't have extra thoughts and energy to face the so-called love between children.

However, the two appearances of Leng Jinran made Lin Weiwei's originally peaceful heart into a mess.

This time, even worse.

What is he going to do?

The confusion in her head made her dizzy before her eyes, all of them were the man's stern and gloomy face, and the scene of the fragrance and coldness when she turned over, Lin Weiwei's heart beat extremely fast.

After a long time, hearing the commotion in the private room, Lin Weiwei walked over and opened a crack in the door, and saw more than a dozen graceful private room princesses standing in the originally spacious hall, flitting towards the ministers with charming expressions winking.

You look at me, I look at you, Minister Liao and others are still struggling with embarrassment, the princesses have already rushed forward, each aiming at the target and snuggling over.

In the blink of an eye, the private room was already full of luxury.

When Lin Weiwei came out of the bathroom, there was a moment of silence in the private room.

Smiling at Minister Liao with an awkward expression on his face, Lin Weiwei pretended not to see it, and said with a smile: "Minister Liao, the hospitality is not good, please invite you and the leaders Haihan. I am a little drunk, so I will go back first , you guys have fun, and you can rest in the guest room when you are late, I have already arranged it..."

After saying that, she turned her head and waved to the assistant. In front of Minister Liao and the others, Lin Weiwei told him that he must treat the leaders well and send the leaders back to the room to complete the task.

After the contract was signed, and knowing Lin Weiwei's attitude, Minister Liao and others burst into smiles.

Lin Weiwei walked out the door of the private room in a nonchalant manner.

He took a taxi and drove home, unaware that there was a car secretly following behind him, Lin Weiwei stopped at the gate of the community, paid the fare and got out of the car, and staggered towards his villa.

In the darkness, on the back seat of the Maybach, Leng Jinran looked at the woman's slightly tired back, with a dim light in his eyes.

For a long time, looking carefully at Ming Chuan in the rearview mirror, as if he had been peeped through his mind, Leng Jinran shouted coldly: "Go back..."