After rebirth, I just want to spoil his heart tip sugar

Chapter 44

Ji Yun’s blushing was like an apple. Fortunately, at this time the staff hurried over and shouted Ji Yun, and Ji Yun escaped.

Xie Zhi patted Wei Junran’s shoulder and left a sentence: “The two in it, please, please, Sao Nian, I am optimistic about you ~”

Go away.

Wei Junran’s exquisite face has no emotion. He said back to Ji Yun’s back, “rest assured.”

Take out the phone and dial a phone number.

Ji Ning approached and was attracted by the handsome man.

The man’s temperament was expensive, and his body was full of breath. He was looking down at his mobile phone, his eyebrows were low, and he fell into Fanchen like Xianxian.

Ji Ning’s cheeks flushed with a blush, but then, she saw that his clothes were like ordinary clothes, not even Logo, and frowned again.

It seems that this Xianxian becomes obsessed and blame.

She took out her own business card from the bag. She walked over and had a high attitude. “This is my business card. I will give you 200,000 a month.

The business card was stuffed into his arms. Wei Junran’s good -looking eyes were slightly cold, and the fingers with clear bone festivals picked up the golden business card.

Ji Ning stepped on high heels and went away in the sound of “Da Da”.

Wei Junran scratched it lightly, his hand fell with a loose golden business card, and stepped on his business card.

Kyoto’s top club white horse club.

The White Horse Club is a private industry in Wei Junran.

In a box in the White Horse Club, as soon as the door opened, Wei Junran saw the dressed, exposed women, and the beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

When Qi Fei saw Wei Junran, he quickly greeted him: “Aran, come, sit.”

Wei Junran sat down at the empty position next to him.

There are five or six men in this bag, all of which are rich in the second generation or rich N generation, and there are one or two “princess” sitting around.

Some hands are lingering in the waist of women, and some simply let go.

Wei Junran only felt his temples.

The soul in his body in his body began to examine himself. When he was young, he made some friends!

Qi Fei squeezed a woman in her arms, the waist, and the soft meat on the waist, in exchange for the woman’s strangeness, he sipped his wine with satisfaction: “Aran, last time you go, the little tender model is cheap The boy in Lucheng. ”

On the side, Lu Cheng, who was “fighting” with a woman, heard his name, stopped, and laughed with a woman: “Yes, dyed brother, the little model is clean.”

Wei Junran’s beautiful eyebrows had no emotions, and his faint “um” was a response.

Wei Junran, the prince of the Wei’s consortium, and the Wei’s consortium, the largest domestic consortium, and the giants in the giants.

The woman present was moving, a sign of looks, and a pretty woman got up.

She wore a red camisole, picked up the bottle of red wine worth 840,000 just opened on the table, and leaned over to Wei Jun.

During the period, a piece of snow was deliberately revealed.

Qi Fei said, “Aran, you have face.”

Wei Jun dyed his eyebrows, “Why do you say this?”

“Xuexue did not pour alcohol.” Qi Fei smiled. Although Su Xue also accompanied the wine, it was fucking Qing Gao’s designs, that is, every time they come, they can’t treat her, up, down, and their hands.

Su Xue is lazy, with a little charm in every move. She laughed: “The Grandpa Wei is here, and he is naturally treated.”

Words, sitting on the empty position beside Wei Junran.

The woman secretly sent Qiu Bo to make Wei Junran a little irritable. His vision was cold, the wine glass in his hand dumped, and the expensive wine was sprinkled on the same expensive Persian carpet.

(This chapter is finished)