Knock CP until you bend yourself

The woman looks gentle and like water, and she has temperament everywhere, but her aura is too scary. Even though she is about the same height, she stands in front of her like a child.

Shame on me to be intimidated by my original partner.

Shao Xiang suppressed his eyes, unwilling to admit his lack of momentum.

After exchanging names, Song Wanjing let go of her hand, and walked to Jing Yu's side without hesitation.

Just returned to China, the company's handover matters are indeed a bit troublesome.

In addition, this year's catwalk invited traffic stars to the stage for the first time, which was quite different from previous years' themes, and the preparation activities were also cautious, which wasted time and made Jing Yu wait for so long in vain.

"Is it convenient for me to stay here?" Shao Xiang shook his glass, still not giving up, she touched her nose tonight, it doesn't matter if she drinks or not, as long as she makes them sick.

Wearing a wedding ring and coming here to hang out, it doesn't mean that you want to be a bitch and set up a memorial archway, saying that you have a family, and maybe thinking of some bad ideas in your heart.

If the original partner can't come, who knows if they will be shy and tell themselves 419.

This question was asked so inappropriately that even the bartender watching the battle was a little embarrassed. Song Wanjing didn't say anything, but just quietly stood beside Jing Yu, letting her make up her mind.

Jing Yu touched the rim of the cup with her fingertips, without raising her head, "I have to ask my wife for her opinion."

After that, she looked up at Song Wanjing with a smirk on her lips, "Do you want me to drink with her?"

Song Wanjing looked down at her, not knowing why, "Do you want to drink?"

After being together for so long, she never wanted to make Jing Yu feel constrained, and she basically followed her wishes in terms of life, work, and making friends.

Both are open and honest with each other while consciously giving each other breathing room.

Today's incident quietly sounded the alarm in Song Wanjing's heart, not because she was worried that Jing Yu would fall in love with such a casual woman, but because she realized that she was indeed not young.

Her skin quality has deteriorated, her figure has become out of shape, high-end skin care products, and years of exercise are so powerless in the face of time. She is afraid that in a few years, she will already be old, while Jing Yu will still look young.

In fact, she didn't want this strange woman to stay, but she didn't want Jing Yu to feel that she was narrow-minded.

With the wedding ring in her hand, if she really can't see Song Wanjing's careful thinking, Jing Yu will really be ashamed of getting along with her for so many years.

She put down the wine glass in her hand, turned to hold Song Wanjing's hand on her shoulder, stared into her eyes, and acted like a baby, "Is it okay for a strange woman to flirt with me, and my wife doesn't care about it?"

Blinking, he added another sentence, "I think you can control me..."

Song Wanjing couldn't bear her acting like a baby the most, whenever she grabbed her hand and begged herself in such a soft voice, she wished she could give her the whole world as a gift.

She unconsciously softened her voice, "What do you want me to do?"

"Just say, Jing Yu, don't look at other women without my permission!"

Song Wanjing repeated it with interest, probably because she was in a good mood, and the fierce words she said were extremely arrogant, and there was a feeling of wanting to refuse.

Jing Yu was naturally dissatisfied with the effect, and frowned, "You can't control people like this, so be more aggressive!"

How could she ask others to take care of her? Song Wanjing was almost amused by her, but in order to complete the task satisfactorily, she still sullenly picked Jing Yu's chin with a cold and arrogant tone.

"Look at other women, and I'll pull out your eyeballs."

"..."

Jing Yu shuddered subconsciously.

The change of this word is simply the finishing touch.

Jing Yu's chin was hooked by Song Wanjing, she turned her head slightly, and glanced at Shao Xiang, "Did you hear that, my wife doesn't want me to look at other women."

Bartender/Shaoxiang: ...Beep the dog.

How unlucky I was in my previous life to be arranged to eat dog food here.

The two were like glue, Shao Xiangquan regarded it as a love/interest between wife and wife, rolled his eyes and left knowingly.

With no outsiders present, my ears finally became much cleaner.

Song Wanjing put her arms around Jing Yu's arms, and before she could say an apology, Jing Yu climbed up the pole, hooked her neck, and just took a bite.

Song Wanjing helplessly rubbed her chestnut curly hair, gently clasped the back of the girl's head, leaned over and kissed her.

The tip of her tongue deftly penetrated between her lips and teeth, and tasted carefully, feeling the milky aroma on her body, and the smell of alcohol seemed not so annoying.

After the loving kiss was over, Song Wanjing licked her rosy lips, bowed her head, and pecked a few more times.

"Is there a problem with the PR department?"

The leather chair the woman sat on just now still had her body temperature. Song Wanjing didn't like it, so she found a new chair and sat down, and brought the glass of mixed wine on the bar to her side.

"The company got into the mouse and stole the 'Heart of the Sky', but the things have been recovered, there are surveillance testimonies, and the suspect has also been imprisoned in the legal department."

When the glass of wine was drained, Jing Yu pinched the decorative cherry stalk, licked the remaining drops of wine with the tip of her tongue, opened her red lips lightly, and swallowed the two round cherries below.

Song Wanjing rubbed her fingers, feeling a little dry.

Just about to take a sip of wine to quench his thirst, unexpectedly, Jing Yu stopped him before he even touched his lips.

"Drink on an empty stomach? Have you had dinner yet?"

"The assistant ordered porridge for me."

"That's not okay. The people who hang out late at night are all smart people. How can the alcohol you drink be low? Don't you know how much you can drink?" She snatched the wine from Song Wanjing and complained: "Go home Order another supper, I will accompany you."

Song Wanjing's drinking capacity is really hard to talk about. Compared with her, Jing Yu, who is like a little rabbit, is a barrel of wine that does not get drunk. Song Wanjing must be present when she is with customers to discuss orders.

She wanted to say that there is no need to order supper, just get some home-cooked food at home, but then she thought that the house had just been cleaned up, and the kitchen might not even have fresh eggs, and it would be difficult to make instant noodles, let alone cooking.

After much thought, she agreed to Jing Yu's proposal.

"...Are you really not greedy for my wine?"

"How can you think like that! Am I that kind of person? I'm angry, I'm angry!" Jing Yu took a big sip indignantly.

The tequila has a high concentration, and I smelled the aroma of the wine before I drank it. I swallowed it in one gulp, and my throat was sore.

Song Wanjing stopped teasing her, and re-ordered low alcohol cups.

"So, who stole the necklace?"

"A trainee named Sun Ya stole it. I didn't say it because I was afraid of delaying tomorrow's catwalk show, but her accomplice is at the Ministry of Justice. She can run away as much as a monk can't escape the temple. I have already posted the content recorded by the hidden camera on the glass counter. Leave it to Xu Yang, he will handle it himself."

"Yang Xiao has already told me the general content, and you handled it very well." Song Wanjing sipped her wine with an expression of appreciation.

Unknowingly, the little girl who had been hiding behind her was already able to take charge of herself.

"This is not the most interesting thing, do you know Jiang Dong from Gumi Media? This incident was planned by his precious son, in order to frame his half-sister. The previous black draft about Yang Yang was also the same. , as well as the election manager who delivered gifts to fans, he can cover the sky with one hand."

Every time she said a word, the chill in Jing Yu's eyes deepened. She never took the initiative to seek trouble, but once someone hurt the person she cherished, she would fight back without hesitation.

"Jiangdong?"

Song Wanjing recalled this person.

Although the businessman has little to do with the entertainment industry, but in terms of advertising and marketing, occasionally artists need to be attracted. She has heard this name more or less.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Dong, who has been famous for a long time, gave birth to such a son, not to mention insidious and cunning, he even bullied his own sister.

"I'll take care of it at Jiangdong, don't worry." Song Wanjing said calmly after taking a sip of her wine.

The pointer has already pointed to 12, but Jiang Mingze still hasn't received Sun Ya's message, and the video recording that should have been sent is also gone, so it doesn't take much to know that the mission has failed.

He scratched his head irritably, the new issue of "Dream Factory" has come out, and Jiang Xiaoran has also broken into the top ten of the hot searches with the entry of #江晓敦开开口并#, and the number of hits and comments is still rising exponentially. Looking around is full of compliments.

Appearance, strength, singing, dancing...

The more he watched, the more angry Jiang Mingze threw his phone on the table.

With a tick, the phone rang.

Jiang Mingze connected impatiently, but Jiang Dong's tired voice was on the other side.

"Ran Ran is your own sister, how vicious are you to frame her?"

"Jin Yi has already found you, don't embarrass the Jiang family, okay?"

"Stop all the work at hand, and don't even think about the internship in the branch company. Go back to school tomorrow, and don't let me see you until you regret it!"

"From now on, let me hear that you bully your sister again, and you won't want the inheritance qualification of Gumi Media!"

......

"Sister, sister, all of them are sisters! I am also your biological son. Have you looked at me since you were young? Have you looked at my mother? Do you know that in the eyes of others, she even looks like Jiang's nanny? Why not! I am your illegitimate child, a tool for you to carry on the family line!"

The backlog of dissatisfaction was torn out. Jiang Mingze gripped the phone tightly, hung up the phone without waiting for Jiang Dong's reply, threw the phone into the water glass, and watched the screen turn from bright to dark until the ringtone disappeared.

Sitting on the bed and calming down for a few minutes, Jiang Mingze wiped away his tears, took out his office tablet, clicked on Weibo, and reposted #江晓敦开开口并# in a large size. At the same time, @初梦工作室-江晓瑟: My sister is doing really well, Don't forget to sign me after your debut [Deyi] [Deyi].

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Although Jiang Mingze's fans are not as good as the traffic stars, they are also the young master of the Jiang family. There are countless artists in the company who curry favor with him, and there are many of them with millions of followers, not to mention the sister group that Jiang Xiaoran doesn't know why They are not helping.

Actor Qin Huai reposted #江晓敦开开口并#@创梦工作品-江晓瑟: Can we say it?Then I will start blowing rainbow farts too, come on Ran Ran, you are the fattest!Don't forget to ask Teacher Chu's signature for me!

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