Awakened consciousness, was held in the arms of the villain and cried

It wasn't until he heard the footsteps behind him that they gradually faded away that Jiang Yizhi lifted his eyes and hooked the man's jaw, but was interrupted by the man's voice when he was about to say something, "My wife has so many peach blossoms."

Jiang Yizhi leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with a raised tone, "It seems that there are indeed a lot of peach blossoms."

"Sure enough, the person who falls in love first will always lose badly." Bo Yuyan shook his head, and took a sip of the red wine in the goblet.

Jiang Yizhi reached out his hand to touch the man's Adam's apple in great joy, and said softly, "Bo Jiaojiao is now the shadow of Mrs. Bo."

Bo Yuyan snorted softly, and turned his body backward, deliberately avoiding the girl's touch, "There are still scratches from Mrs. Bo."

He paused for a few seconds, and his gaze stayed on the girl's exposed half of her collarbone. The exquisite dress highlighted her beautiful figure, and he could faintly glimpse the beauty that he couldn't put it down.

"Mrs. Bo turns around and doesn't recognize anyone." Bo Yuyan's lips drooped slightly. If it wasn't where the man's eyes stayed, it would be easy for people to think that the man was wronging and accusing her.

Jiang Yizhi lazily raised his eyelids, stretched out his hand to lift the man's chin, his lips were slightly close, but did not touch, and his warm breath sprayed on the man's cheek.

Bo Yuyan raised his eyes to look at the provocative eyes of the girl, his Adam's apple rolled gently, Jiang Yizhi's fingers slid down, caressing the man's sexy Adam's apple, his voice hooked softly, "Then Mr. Bo takes good care of his wounds."

As soon as the words were finished, the girl slipped away from him nimbly, turned her head to wink at him, and disappeared into the crowd in an instant.

The corners of Bo Yuyan's lips curled up slightly, but he didn't catch up.The two of them are together almost all the time, maybe the little girl wants to play alone, so let her do it.

It was not until a few minutes later that Bo Yuyan regretted his decision.

He raised his eyes and glanced coldly at the woman standing across from him smiling, and said in a cold voice, "Get lost."

Yin Qian smiled softly, and raised his wine glass to him from the air, with a soft and ethereal voice, "We are also frustrated people."

Then drank a glass of red wine.

Yin Qianwei looked at the man's unmoved appearance, arranged the dress and sat opposite him, the white dress almost exposed a large area of ​​skin, her arm was half on the table, and her voice was charming and enchanting, "Boss, really Don't you want to play with the woman that the man Mrs. Bo once liked loved?"

Seeing that the man stood up with disgust and was about to leave, Yin Qian smiled slightly, and his voice became softer, "Are you looking for Miss Jiang? She should be with my boyfriend right now."

"Mr. Bo, it's better not to disturb Mrs. Bo's elegance." Yin Qianwei poured the red wine familiarly, and said casually.

Bo Yuyan didn't turn his head, and went out through the crowd with his long legs. Yin Qianwei, who stayed where he was, had a playful smile in his eyes, and the smile on his lips was even bigger.

She lowered her head to look at her barely-clothed gown, with large areas of skin exposed, but she never caught the man's eyes.

Yin Qianwei's waist was suddenly covered with a pair of big hands. She tried her best to suppress the nausea in her heart. After a few seconds of buffering, she turned around and half lay on the man's body. The soft flesh under the collarbone rubbed against the man's chest. She raised her head and smiled, "Mr. Zhang , Pay attention to your image outside."

Mr. Zhang smiled so that the flesh on her face swayed wantonly, and he played with her soft flesh with his big hands, "I have already observed in advance, your boyfriend is not here."

"By the way, wait for me at the old place tonight. I haven't hugged you for a long time."

Yin Qian closed her eyes slightly, trying to force herself to suppress the disgust in her heart, opened her eyes again but smiled softer, "No, I'm going to accompany my boyfriend tonight."

Mr. Zhang grabbed her waist with one hand, and played with her with the other big hand even harder, until the soft flesh deformed, the man smiled and kissed her collarbone, "Then go to the bathroom now, let me come first today."

Yin Qian lowered her head and looked at herself, then said with a light smile, "Mr. Zhang, why are you in a hurry today?"

Mr. Zhang pulled her up and slapped her buttocks with his big hand, "Recently there will be investment in two new dramas, and you are both the heroines."

"Mr. Zhang!" Yin Qian slightly raised her eyes and stared at him coquettishly.

This appearance on the contrary pleased Mr. Zhang even more, and the fat on Mr. Zhang's face burst into laughter, "I'll go first, you will follow."

After Mr. Zhang left, Yin Qianwei sat in the chair blankly, but his eyes drifted further and further away.

I only remember that from the beginning Su Zeyu kept ignoring her, she tried every means to seduce him and trick him into giving her resources.

Maybe it's because the man's heart is no longer on her, and the eyes he looked at her became more distant. Even if she took off her clothes and threw herself into his arms, the man would only glance at her lightly and let her get dressed.

She was obsessed with ghosts for a while, and the idea of ​​climbing became stronger and stronger, and she desperately tried to grab all the olive branches thrown at her.

Even if it is to sacrifice her body, she will not hesitate.

Anyway, this body that Su Zeyu once played with is not worth mentioning.

In this world, only money and power are truly eternal.She only wants money, and with this ruined body, being played by one person is also playing with, and it is also playing with several people.

Thinking of this, Yin Qianwei drank the red wine in the goblet again, raised his feet and walked to the bathroom.

Along the way, I heard someone pointing at her and whispering, "As long as you are willing to risk everything, what good resources can't you get?"

"You're also envious of good resources, you rotten scumbags?"

They used to be colleagues who participated in the talent show together, but now some of them have jumped into the second and third tiers and are remembered by the public, while some are still in the [-]th tier and no one cares about them.

Some people inside inevitably envied Yin Qianwei's good resources.Even knowing how she got it in exchange, I still feel a little bit of envy in my heart.

After all, no one in the entertainment industry doesn't want to be popular.

Yin Qianwei came to the bathroom familiarly, and closed the door carefully. Mr. Zhang hugged her waist from behind, resting his chin on her side face, and she frowned tightly with a short beard, but Yin Qianwei didn't say anything.

After all, she is just a plaything of his, and a plaything must be prepared to be a good plaything.

Mr. Zhang took off his clothes carelessly in a hurry, and wanted to reach out to grab her dress, but was held down by Yin Qianwei, "Mr. Zhang, don't worry. You can't damage the dress, you have to go out later. "

Mr. Zhang frowned, and turned her body to make her face him, "Your boyfriend often doesn't see anyone, or you broke up with her, just follow me."

Yin Qian leaned in his arms slightly, smiling delicately, "Will that Zhang always get divorced and marry me?"