Jiang Yanjing suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

He didn't mean it last time, he just wanted her to remember something.

Besides, these dishes are not exquisite...

He smiled and pulled her onto his lap and said dotingly, "Then do you want some more?"

Qiao Yu'an threw down her coat and bag and swallowed, "For the sake of your sincere plea, I will be merciful and eat some more."

Jiang Yanjing held her waist with one hand and admired her eating.

"Didn't you have enough to eat outside?"

Qiao Yu calmly put her weight on his legs and glanced back at him, "It's not like you don't know that kind of restaurant. It's expensive and the portions are so small. How can I be full? Besides, I have friends. Now, you have to pay attention to your image, right?"

The so-called friends that Qiao Yu'an calls are all the cuckold friends in the rich second-generation circle. They may not be good at anything else, but when it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, ordinary people are really not as good as them.

As she said that, she took his chopsticks and grabbed his food.

Jiang Yanjing curled her thin lips and said, "Looking at you like this, are you having fun today?"

"It's not bad," Qiao Yu'an said while eating, "By the way, I've spent all the money you gave me today. I have to go out with my friends tomorrow. Remember to give me some more tomorrow." I don’t want to lose face in front of them, do you understand?”

"I understand, ancestor."

Qiao Yu'an peeked out of the corner of her eye and found that Jiang Yanjing was not impatient at all, but was in a good mood. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Even A Kun couldn't stand her behavior these past two days, so he just Don’t you have any resistance to yourself?

Or are you saying that you haven’t done enough?

Qiao Yu'an added, "Also, no matter what the occasion is in the future, you must answer my phone calls and reply to my text messages as soon as possible. Akun is so annoying, I don't want to talk to him."

"As much as possible."

Seeing her displeasure, Jiang Yanjing added, "How can I make money for you if I piss off my customers?"

"That's your business."

Qiao Yu'an made a face at him, then put down her chopsticks, with a satisfied look on her face, and patted his shoulder happily, "Xiao Jiang, the craftsmanship is good, better than aunt's. I like it very much. I think our family will make it in the future." You might as well take care of breakfast and dinner..."

After saying that, regardless of whether Jiang Yanjing agreed or not, she twisted her butt and walked upstairs on high heels.

Did this little thing think of him as a servant?

Jiang Yanjing looked at her back, narrowed his eyes slightly, put the tip of his tongue on her cheek, and smiled casually.

She then finished the remaining meals before returning to the bedroom.

Qiao Yu'an had already taken a shower, and she was fragrant. She put on her pajamas again, with her long silky hair hanging down. She was humming a song and playing with her mobile phone, browsing shopping apps on it.

Speaking of which, this was the first time in her life that she spent money so arrogantly and wantonly, relying solely on her heart and not having to worry about anything. Her friends were also dumbfounded, and the salespeople also made all kinds of remarks about her. It's really nice to be flattered and happy, but the vacancy in my heart seems to be impossible to fill...

Jiang Yanjing came out of the shower and saw this scene. With a thought in her mind, she got on the bed and covered her from behind.

"What are you doing? Don't disturb me." Qiao Yu'an muttered dissatisfied.

Jiang Yanjing sneered, snatched her phone away, and threw it next to the pillow. Qiao Yuan wanted to reach for it, but she clasped her cheeks and looked back, looking at a pair of dark, oppressive eyes. eye.

"You've finished being happy today, now it's my turn to be happy."

How could Qiao Yu'an not understand what he meant? Her heartbeat paused for a moment, and conflict flashed across her eyes. She curled her lips and pushed his strong chest, "I don't want..."

"Your man wants to."

Jiang Yanjing's attitude was non-negotiable, and he didn't give her a chance to refuse. The kiss had already fallen, and Qiao Yu'an was forced to bear it. His kiss was gentle, his lips were sucking, he was familiar with teasing, and his knees squeezed into her legs. His hands began to wander unceremoniously.

Qiao Yu was overwhelmed with security and made a whining sound.

This bastard...

The kiss became deeper and deeper, the hot heat came continuously, the breath passed over the lips, on the ears and neck, the temperature in the room slowly increased, Qiao Yu'an was unknowingly led astray, and was He kissed her in a confused and ecstatic manner, and his mind felt as if he was in the clouds.

The lights flowed, the clothes faded, the bodies were entangled, and they felt each other's temperature and breath at close range. They were two people with feelings. When sparks flew, Qiao Yu'an's body became so soft that it seemed like it had turned into a pool. Spring water.

"Does this mean you don't want to?" Jiang Yanjing looked at her fingers and let out a sullen smile, "Little liar."

Qiao Yuan's face was so red that she was about to explode, "Can you stop talking so much nonsense!"

"So urgent?" Jiang Yanjing deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, "Then start now."

No, before Qiao Yuan had time to refute, her body suddenly stiffened, and she and the man groaned at the same time. Jiang Yanjing hugged her from behind, pressed her lips with his fingertips, and then penetrated her lips and tongue, twisting and turning. repeatedly……

Qiao Yu'an didn't understand what kind of bad taste he had, and what followed was bursts of madness. The rhythm was completely controlled by him. She couldn't find her own place at all, and her eyes were filled with mist.

Jiang Yanjing could only watch but not eat these days. She had indeed been idle for a long time. After the first session, he had no intention of letting her go. He was strong in this area and had many tricks. When he started again, he would take his own The tie covered Qiao Yuan's eyes.

The light was on in the bedroom, but Qiao Yuan's world fell into darkness. She was panicked and helpless. She could only cling to Jiang Yanjing, her arms tightly around his neck. She was like a drowning person, floating in the air. She was caught in the stormy ocean, and Jiang Yanjing was the only piece of driftwood she could hold on to to save him. She didn't dare to let go for a moment, no, not even for a moment.

Jiang Yanjing loved the way she relied on him wholeheartedly. There was a strong determination in her eyes, and she stared at her closely. Since she wanted to play, then he would play with him, and he would let her peel off her heart with her own hands. Come out and present yourself before him.

Beautiful night.

Qiao Yu'an woke up at almost noon the next day. It was already around this time, and Jiang Yanjing had naturally gone to the company early. She looked at the bruises on her body, and her delicate baby face was full of annoyance.

Damn it, why did she let him succeed again...

She scratched her hair. Her bangs were almost on top of her head and her hairstyle was completely like a chicken coop. Qiao Yuan sighed in frustration. She picked up the screen and found that there were many unread messages on her phone.

The most conspicuous one is——

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