Zha Shou was attacked by ghosts and animals

"It's not that only Lafite and Burgundy can be called good red wine. Tasting red wine is the same as appreciating beauty, not in the name, but in the quality itself. Every woman has her beautiful side, and every red wine has it You have to be good at appreciating the unique taste and connotation." Sun Jianjun poured a little red wine into the glass, but looked at the woman opposite.His voice was low and soft, like the faint scent of wine in the air, with an obsessive temperament.

The woman's face turned red. I don't know if it was because of the richness of the wine, or because of the deep meaning in Sun Jianjun's words.

Sun Jianjun carefully observed the color of the red wine against the light, then gently sniffed the aroma of the wine on the rim of the cup, took a sip, his cheeks rose and fell slightly, and felt the flavor of the wine with the tip of his tongue.Slowly said: "Spanish Torres, deep ruby ​​red, like blood, so it is also called bull's blood. The smell is very complex, the tannins are as delicate and soft as velvet, with rich blackberry aroma and long aftertaste. Would you like to try it? "

"Oh, Lance." The woman stared at Sun Jianjun with undisguised admiration in her eyes.

The man opposite had the best qualities of a successful person that all women yearn for, handsome face, noble and calm, plus those affectionate eyes, elegant and good taste.The woman took a sip of red wine, but could barely taste it.

Sun Jianjun turned his head to the side and said humbly to the male secretary next to the woman, "What I said may not be right, you should try it too."

"Thank you." The male secretary has a gentle fair face and rimless glasses. Seeing Sun Jianjun move the glass towards him, he quickly took it with both hands.

Sun Jianjun withdrew his hand in time, and his fingertips brushed over the back of the male secretary's hand, like a dragonfly marking light marks on the water.All this was quickly hidden under the rosy dim light, as if nothing existed.

The male secretary raised his head and glanced at Sun Jianjun, then quickly lowered his head, took a sip of wine, and said, "Yes, very good."

"Lance, it looks like you have a lot of research on red wine." The woman leaned sideways, with one leg crossed over the other, one hand resting on her chin, the other twisting the shiny necklace around her neck, and lightly biting down. lip.

"I have learned a little bit, and I know a little bit." Sun Jianjun said frankly, "Wine is second. The key lies in the artistic conception and who to drink with."

The woman's face was red again, her eyes were watery, and the affection she contained was like a spring overflowing, ready to pour out at any time.

She focused on Sun Jianjun, not noticing the unbearable movement of the male secretary beside her.The male secretary dodged backwards, then stopped again, letting Sun Jianjun's legs rub against his own under the table.

He glanced at Mr. Sun who was across from him. The other party seemed to be only interested in talking with his female boss, but it was precisely because of this that the ambiguous behavior under the table made him even more itchy and restless.

The meal was finished quickly, and Sun Jianjun's humor made the female boss smile again and again, and kept saying: "Oh, Lance. Oh Lance..." She was quite drunk when she left, and there was another meaning.She was expecting Sun Jianjun to call her, something should happen, she thought.

It's a pity that after waiting all night, the phone call didn't come, and the eye contact, delicious food and wine during the dinner turned into a blurred dream.

The female boss couldn't be sure of the reality of the dream, maybe she was just too drunk.

Of course she would not have seen that when Sun Jianjun sent them to the door, he specially supported the waist of the male secretary who hadn't drunk much at all, and slipped a note into his jacket pocket.

The male secretary took it out when he was almost home, and it read: Kelly Hotel, Room 532.The male secretary hesitated for a moment, but finally went.

The person who opened the door was Sun Jianjun, who had obviously just taken a shower and was wearing a big snow-white bathrobe.

The male secretary said: "I..." Sun Jianjun pulled him in, closed the door tightly, and kissed him hard.The aroma of red wine remaining between the lips and teeth made the male secretary sink instantly. The two of them seemed to be lonely and unbearable for a long time. They quickly stripped off their clothes and lay down on the big hotel bed one after the other.

The male secretary was very relaxed, and the intense pleasure brought about by the collision behind him made him scream. During the orgasm, he even felt that his brain was starved of oxygen, and it took him a long time to recover.

Sun Jianjun was sitting on the edge of the bed smoking, with the quilt pulled up to his waist, exposing a large area of ​​smooth skin.The male secretary stuck to it and said, "You are really fierce."

"Really?" Sun Jianjun said indifferently, as if the impatience just now came from another person, he stretched out his finger to touch the male secretary's unsatisfied face, and smiled, "Why, do you want to come again?"

The male secretary didn't speak, and lowered his head to kiss Sun Jianjun's dark brown nipples.Sun Jianjun pulled up his hair impatiently: "You made a mistake." The finger holding the cigarette pointed between his legs.

The male secretary knelt there, took his mouth in his mouth, and slowly teased him.

Sun Jianjun squinted his eyes halfway, smoking leisurely.The male secretary was serving hard while flirting with her. Sun Jianjun leaned on the head of the bed, threw a cover over casually, and said, "Put it on for me." His expression was just indifferent.

It is undeniable that his face with this expression has a special magic power, and people can't wait to know what he will look like when he is obsessed and crazy.

The male secretary got his wish and got fucked again.This time, Sun Jianjun was lying on the bed and made the male secretary shake up and down.He kept his eyes closed the whole time, occasionally snorting comfortably.In this way, the male secretary felt that it was not that he wanted to fuck him, but that he went to the pole and asked him to do it.But if you think about it deeply, isn’t that the case?

Shame grabbed him tightly, but it only made the male secretary feel a secret pleasure. He tried hard to please him like a prostitute, until Sun Jianjun finally got up, pressed him on the thick quilt, and penetrated hard.

The male secretary had to admit that the unprecedented force made him go crazy, he squirted out loudly, and collapsed on the bed exhausted.

Sun Jianjun walked down panting heavily, threw the condom into the trash can, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When the male secretary heard the sound of rushing water, he also wanted to wash, but he didn't have the energy.

Not long after, Sun Jianjun came out, dressed in the same clothes, his hair had just been blown dry, and the broken hair was hanging on his forehead, with a cigarette in his mouth, looking very dissolute: "I have paid the money, you can have a good time in this room." Go to sleep." Picked up the wallet and took out one thousand, thought about it and put it back five hundred, and threw the rest on the bedside——only after taking it off did I realize that the male secretary's body is too bad, so it's worth the price.

He turned and went out, went downstairs and drove.The black Audi Q7 flashed a bright light under the street lights, and then disappeared in the night traffic.

Of course Sun Jianjun can afford to drive a BMW or Mercedes, but he doesn't buy it because he thinks it's dirt, he looks like his father.Only after Sun Jianjun went to university did he know what it means to be someone beyond others. His father is so uneducated and very rich. There are only three words to describe him - nouveau riche.

Sun Jianjun is a rich second generation, but he is absolutely unwilling to be labeled as a rich second generation, and he is doing his best to get rid of this reputation.He drinks red wine, eats Western food, wears Armani, Rolex, and cologne.The hairstyle is done every half a month, and the facial skin is well taken care of so that you can take close-ups at any time.He named him Lance in English because Lancelot is the most handsome among the Knights of the Round Table.What he hates most is hearing people call him by his Chinese name, Jianjun, so scumbag!There is only English name on the business card, no Chinese name.

He used to teach himself French, bought a full set of books and tapes, and even enrolled in a class, but of course he didn't have the perseverance, and he threw it all away after ten days.Thanks to the college entrance examination, he can speak English and pop out a few sentences from time to time, but it is limited to these two sentences.He tastes oil paintings, cultivates orchids, and has a special liking for classical music, but be careful not to talk about it deeply, as it will definitely reveal his secrets.

The only thing he wasn't interested in was cigars, which were too aggressive. After several attempts, they all ended in failure.

Enough, in this second-tier provincial capital city with a relatively backward non-metropolitan economy, enough.

Sun Jianjun lives in Moken Mountain Villa in the north of S City, a relatively high-end villa.There are three upper and lower floors, a single courtyard, completely European-style decoration, extremely luxurious.There is green grass in front of the door, and there is also a large open-air swimming pool.

Grandfather scolded him as a prodigal son, and refused to move here no matter what, and still lived in the original place.There is a nanny, a driver, Zhou Wanting and her mother in the villa.

Zhou Wanting heard the door rang, and hurried over to help Sun Jianjun take off his coat, and asked, "Have you had dinner? Do you want some supper?"

The smell on Sun Jianjun's body was very clean, so clean that no one could be suspicious. It was the freshness of just taking a bath.Zhou Wanting didn't say anything, just hung up her coat.

Sun Jianjun took off his shoes, unbuttoned his shirt, and said, "No more." He went upstairs to the bedroom while talking.

Zhou's mother came out and asked her daughter with her eyes. Zhou Wanting waved her hand and followed Sun Jianjun upstairs.

Sun Jianjun was changing pajamas, Zhou Wanting sat in front of the dressing table and took off her earrings, saying: "My hometown called and said that my second sister is getting married."

"Huh? When?"

"August."

"Okay." Sun Jianjun said indifferently, "Give her two thousand as a gift, and wish her a happy wedding for me."

Zhou Wanting was silent for a while, and said: "Second sister and I grew up with me, and we have a very good relationship, just like real sisters, I want to go back to the wedding with my mother."

"Okay, let's go, dress nicely." Sun Jianjun smiled, "Go shopping tomorrow and buy new clothes. Buy one for your mother, too, for the wedding."

Zhou Wanting turned around and faced him: "Are you going?"

"Me?" Sun Jianjun frowned, "I don't need it, I've been busy recently."

"Isn't Wu Zhi taking care of the company? I see you don't do anything for a day."

"What do you mean by not doing anything? I have other things besides the company." Sun Jianjun obviously didn't want to continue discussing this issue, so he lifted the quilt and lay down.

Zhou Wanting said in a low voice: "You haven't gone back with me a few times. People in my house are always talking about it. It's always just me and my mother going back. It's too ugly. After all, you are..."

"Okay, just say I'm busy, that's all." Sun Jianjun turned off the bedside lamp.

Zhou Wanting sat quietly under the moonlight for a while, took off her long silk pajamas, and got under the quilt in only her nightdress.He stretched out his arm to touch Sun Jianjun, but he grabbed him and said vaguely, "I'm too tired today..."

Zhou Wanting withdrew her hand and leaned against the head of the bed.The moonlight was very bright, and it shone in coldly, against the sound of Sun Jianjun's snoring as he fell asleep, he was extraordinarily lonely.

The next day, Sun Jianjun got up early in the morning, fiddled with his hairstyle and dressed in front of the mirror.Casual style is popular this year, dark gray blue half-sleeve loose suit jacket with black T-shirt, narrow-leg trousers lined with black casual shoes.This outfit is reserved, yet stylish enough, which definitely fits Sun Jianjun's style.

He snapped his fingers in satisfaction, and walked out the door gracefully.

He was supposed to be going to the company, but he hadn't been there for two days. Although Wu Zhi, a professional manager, took care of the business, as the vice president, he should visit him from time to time, lest his father scold him for not doing his job properly.

It's just that Sun Jianjun was driving to the city hall road when he received a call from Luo He.Sun Jianjun saw that it was rare for him to wake up so early, and he was still so awake. He was about to joke when Luo He said, "Come to my place, let you meet someone."

"Who is it, so mysterious." Sun Jianjun sneered, "Future sister-in-law?"

Luo He didn't want to say more, just said: "You come, you will know when you come."

"Okay, okay." Sun Jianjun put down his phone, took advantage of the fact that there were no police around, turned around on the double yellow lines, and went back the way he came.