Pamper!Mr. Shang threw himself into a trap for love

The red ball was pocketed and she switched targets to the blue ball.

The same crisp and neat shot.

One by one.

The girl's gaze is like an eagle, firm and steady.

Shang Yan was leaning against the empty billiard table beside him, wrapped in suit pants, standing there with his slender legs crossed.

From a distance, he watched the graceful figure of the girl crawling on the table, and the slim knitted sweater outlined the looming abdominal muscles around her waist.

As she holds the club and aims at the ball, the soft muscle lines of her arms come into view.

The black overalls looked indescribably cool on her, her slender legs stood upright, and her chassis was stable.

His eyes fell on the girl's waist, looking at the distance between her body and the table, the man narrowed his eyes, and looked away without a trace.

But he couldn't control the arc of his Adam's apple sliding.

Jiang Yun's beauty is a combination of strength and flexibility. This body perfectly highlights her figure advantage.

Every movement of the shot is crisp and neat, and it is indescribably amazing.

The sound of billiard balls colliding kept ringing in the private room, and Shang Yi was like a busy butterfly, very sensible to help her pick out the colored balls and place them at the origin.

The red ball was half clear. When aiming at the colored ball, Jiang Yun made a misjudgment. The ball spun for a certain distance and got stuck in the hole.

"Tsk—" She sighed while holding her forehead with regret, her little face showing a bit of helplessness.

Shang Yi was also full of regret, "It's a pity, it was almost."

Shang Yan raised his eyebrows, "It's a pity."

He stood up straight and came to Jiang Yun with a smile hidden in his eyes: "After all, if this opportunity is lost, there will be no next time."

While speaking, he reached out to take the club in Jiang Yun's hand, holding the faint warmth where she held it, and his smile deepened.

Taking advantage of the situation and rubbing the girl's head, Shang Yan bent down, clasped her head with his big hands and looked at him, his voice was low and bewitching: "It's not shameful to lose to me for a meal."

Jiang Yun glared at him: "I haven't won yet."

Shang Yan raised his eyebrows without saying a word, and walked towards the pool table with the cue.

Shang Yi on the side said silently: "Boss, I forgot to tell you that as long as my uncle gets the pole, there is basically no chance for others to play."

So, Jiang? They didn't play with him.

The game that must be lost, the fool will move forward.

While Shang Yi was speaking, Shang Yan had already scored a goal neatly.

The man leaned slightly, staring at the ball on the table with thick eyes, and then scored another goal.

He didn't know when he took off his suit jacket, and he was only wearing a vest and a black shirt.

The collar of the shirt is slightly loose, and under the Adam's apple, the collarbone is looming.

The casually opened cuffs were rolled up, revealing lean forearms with obvious muscle lines.

Jiang Yun has always known how good Shang Yan's figure is.

She looked silently at his cold face, this was the first time she realized Shang Yan's handsomeness so clearly and intuitively.

Confused in his bones, his dark eyes were unfathomable, as if filled with thousands of stars, but also like a bottomless black hole, hiding endless calculations.

Aiming and shooting are obviously the same movements, but they are performed by him with an indescribable flavor.

Like a lion king dormant and hunting, under the calm skin is a violent and violent fight.

Jiang Yun watched intently, forgetting about winning or losing.

The sound of the club and the ball colliding next to the ear came one after another.

Shang Yan walked around in front of her, but saw that she was indifferent.

The man stopped his movements, stood up and looked down at her, his voice was low and deep: "Major General Jiang, please make way for me, please?"

A word of pampering to the extreme.

A certain string in Jiang Yun's heart fluctuated violently, her brain buzzed, and she quickly backed away after realizing it.

Shang Yan reached out and grabbed her wrist, for fear that she would fall.

Shang Yi was enjoying himself picking up the ball. When he looked up and saw this scene, he blinked in disbelief, doubting everything he saw.

Why is his boss face so red?

Why is his uncle so "approachable" today?

Jiang Yun took a few steps back, barely maintaining her composure: "Don't look at me, watch the ball."

Shang Yan raised his eyebrows, let go of her hand with a smile, turned around to calm down, and quickly ended the battle.

As Shangyi said.

Usually when the cue is in Shang Yan's hands, it's no one else's business.

With the last black ball in motion, the competition ended.

There is no doubt that Shang Yan won.

Handing the cue to the toolman Shangyi, the man's brows were filled with rare satisfaction: "Shangshantang, you will arrange it tonight."

Jiang Yun knew that her skills were not as good as others, so she agreed quickly.

When Shang Yi heard this, he rushed forward.

"Boss, I've been picking up balls all afternoon, and I've worked hard without credit, why don't you... bring me one?"

After saying this, a cold gaze fell on him.

Shang Yi's face froze, and he looked at his uncle.

With just one glance, Shang Yi touched his cold eyes, his whole body turned cold, and he quickly changed his words: "I mean it is my honor to serve the people."

"Have fun, have fun, hehe, hehe."

Jiang Yun glanced at him angrily, "As long as you have any backbone, I will really take you with you."

Shang Yi touched his nose guiltily, and came to his senses belatedly: "No, I have to go home and take care of the child."

Jiang Yun: "..." Oh, I almost forgot that this kid is a father.

After losing this game, Jiang Yun suddenly lost interest and wanted to see what they were doing.

Shang Yan also put down the cue, and walked out with her, Shang Yi picked up the ball for a long time, and now he was holding the cue by himself and was going to have a big fight.

After leaving the indoor entertainment room, Jiang Yun stood on the viewing platform and saw several people playing in the golf course below.

It was very sunny outside at this moment, she took a look and gave up decisively.

Going around in a circle is really boring, but I don't know how to pass the time.

Seeing her turning around, Shang Yan took her hand and walked out: "There are paragliding and skydiving events in the East District, you should be interested."

He knows that this girl likes stimulation and challenges, and she is mostly not interested in these leisure and entertainment projects.

Hearing Shang Yan's words, Jiang Yun didn't struggle, and obediently followed him out, and drove to the East District.

The two had just arrived in the East District when Shang Yan's cell phone rang.

He motioned for Jiang Yun to go in first, and went out with his mobile phone to answer the call.

When the staff brought the agreement for her to sign, Shang Yan walked in.

"Xu Feng called. There is a dinner party in Beicheng tonight."

"Among them is the person in charge of British politics and business that Shang has invited for a long time but has no chance to meet."

"The other party offered to meet, I'm afraid you have to play by yourself."

When Jiang Yun heard Shang Yan's words, she nodded without being pretentious: "It's not the first time I've played, so go."

Shang Yan nodded, got up and left.

Jiang Yun lowered her head and prepared to sign.

But in the next second, the man who went back and forth grabbed his wrist and took him directly from the sofa.

While leading her out, Shang Yan said in a low voice, "I think it's more appropriate to bring you along."

Jiang Yun: "??"