Feng Qing

Chapter 59

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Jiang Jing left the dinner party halfway through.

"You can't tie your wife down because you're incompetent." Zhao Fengqing threw the phone away.

After praising the article and turning to the end, his face froze.

Assistant Leng muttered, "They actually sent a woman here. And this woman's looks and figure are both better than Miss Zhao's."

Da Hu was furious, "She lied to me."

This nondescript name, when spoken by her, sounded particularly pleasant. "Have you eaten?"

However, there are many beautiful women but few beautiful legs.

Love, hate, just listening to them makes her tired. She is indifferent now. Nothing will last forever. Just cherish what you have now.

Qin Xiao and Zheng Yao were left there recalling their college days.

Da Hu contacted Qin Xiao at 11 o'clock last night, and Qin Xiao still only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao. No matter how normal things are, once a couple hides something, it is the beginning of wild imagination.

Zhao Fengqing opened WeChat.

Then, she turned her head to look at the pillow beside her and picked up a strand of Jiang Jing's short hair from it.

Jiang Jing is a picky leg control freak.

Qin Xiao saw it after a while. She was a little anxious and asked Zheng Yao to delete it quickly.

"Just about to eat."

By two or three in the afternoon, Dahu could no longer sit still.

"You can't tie your wife down because you're incompetent." Zhao Fengqing threw the phone away.

The hotel was booked by a partner and is very close to the office building where we will have negotiations tomorrow.

She thought that for a man like Jiang Jing, his future wife should be a strong woman... who would read the same books and hold the same principles as him.

Zhao Fengqing opened WeChat.

Jiang Jing took a taxi and sat down in the restaurant next to the hotel.

She thought that for a man like Jiang Jing, his future wife should be a strong woman... who would read the same books and hold the same principles as him.

However, Jiang Jing was very celibate no matter who he was with. He was the type that, if someone invited him over for coffee, he would just drink the coffee and leave after finishing it.

The hotel rooms were all arranged. Assistant Leng explained Jiang Jing's preferences to the partners one by one. Then the other party said, "I understand."

Da Hu was even more angry, but he couldn't say anything. After a long while, he said, "Qing'er, can you please keep Jiang Jing away from my Qin Xiao? He looks like that, which man would be willing to let his wife meet him?"

Zhao Fengqing sighed that he had such a good vision.

I've been with Zhao Fengqing every day these days, so I feel a little uncomfortable tonight.

Zhao Fengqing's recent thinking is: if you have any difficulties, go to Jiang Jing. So she told Jiang Jing about this matter in detail.

However, Jiang Jing was very celibate no matter who he was with. He was the type that, if someone invited him over for coffee, he would just drink the coffee and leave after finishing it.

He called her.

That night, Jiang Jing was away on a business trip, and Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he finished reading the short story.

Jiang Jing didn't care about her temper. After dinner, he went to the hotel.

Zhao Fengqing sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jing: "Mr. Jiang, is there a small card at the hotel you're staying in?"

Once a thorn is planted in the heart, it is difficult to remove it. Dahu looked at the photo countless times in the morning. He deleted it and restored it in the Recycle Bin.

She quickly picked up the phone, "Mr. Jiang."

The hotel rooms were all arranged. Assistant Leng explained Jiang Jing's preferences to the partners one by one. Then the other party said, "I understand."

Zhao Fengqing sighed that he had such a good vision.

"Bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled, "Don't miss me too much."

Zhao Fengqing opened WeChat.

She came back to her senses and coughed twice, "It's about that domineering abandoned woman... She really loves to act, so I learned from her."

Jiang Fuli is in Venice during this period.

This nondescript name, when spoken by her, sounded particularly pleasant. "Have you eaten?"

He immediately understood his partner's intention, but he refused to accept the bribe.

Anyway, she is not afraid of the cold.

Zhao Fengqing smiled. "Boss Jiang, take your time to think about it. I'm going to sleep."

But she really liked the way he had no expression on his face but had to coax her.

Two days later, she emailed this short story to Zhao Fengqing.

"I'm done. I ate the prawns." Zhao Fengqing half-lay on the sofa, swinging his legs. "Did you eat?"

"Miss you."

After praising the article and turning to the end, his face froze.

"Just about to eat."

"Eat quickly." She couldn't help but boast, "Without me around, you can't even remember to eat."

Jiang Fuli was much more romantic than Zhao Fengqing in her fantasy of love. She had experienced candlelight, flowers, and fireworks.

He immediately understood his partner's intention, but he refused to accept the bribe.

A story about a monk and a goblin.

Bed sheets were changed every day.

However, it was divided very quickly.

After praising the article and turning to the end, his face froze.

"Eat quickly." She couldn't help but boast, "Without me around, you can't even remember to eat."

"Zhao Fengqing." Jiang Jing lowered his tone.

However, there are many beautiful women but few beautiful legs.

The hotel was booked by a partner and is very close to the office building where we will have negotiations tomorrow.

A city with winding clear waters made her think like a spring. During that week, she wrote a short story and sent it to the readers.

"Yeah." Jiang Jing looked at the watch, "It's time for your midnight snack."

When Zhao Fengqing received the photo, he looked puzzled.

Zhao Fengqing finally reacted, "Ah... But if she wanted to sabotage us, she should have given me the photos, and then described your affair to me in vivid detail. After I heard it, I collapsed and covered my ears and said, 'I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen. I won't believe it even if I hear it.'"

So, Zhao Fengqing thought that he should just be cold as ice.

Jiang Jing replied: "There are no five-star hotels."

There were photos of her and Qin Xiao, and the dishes from last night. In the middle was a photo of Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao. Because of the angle, Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao's faces were very close.

Assistant Leng has been with Jiang Jing for five or six years and has a good understanding of Jiang Jing's taste.

Bed sheets were changed every day.

Zheng Yao apologized repeatedly, saying that she took the photo because she thought handsome men and beautiful women were photogenic. She deleted the circle of friends and then posted the photo of herself and Qin Xiao again.

Zhao Fengqing suddenly remembered that he had not yet settled the score with the boy in the grove. "Come back soon, I still have a lesson for you."

However, there are many beautiful women but few beautiful legs.

Jiang Jing didn't care about her temper. After dinner, he went to the hotel.

"Miss you."

Assistant Leng muttered, "They actually sent a woman here. And this woman's looks and figure are both better than Miss Zhao's."

Da Hu contacted Qin Xiao at 11 o'clock last night, and Qin Xiao still only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao. No matter how normal things are, once a couple hides something, it is the beginning of wild imagination.

"If nothing unexpected happens, we'll go back tomorrow night." At this time, the waiter brought the dishes, and Jiang Jing said, "Go to bed early, I'm going to eat."

He knew that he was no match for Jiang Jing in any aspect.

He treats Qin Xiao as a goddess. In daily life, he is the weaker party and has a little inferiority complex.

Bed sheets were changed every day.

She quickly picked up the phone, "Mr. Jiang."

Anyway, she is not afraid of the cold.

Dahu was the first to see it. When he saw the first photo of Qin Xiao and Zheng Yao smiling brightly, he immediately liked it.

"Bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled, "Don't miss me too much."

Da Hu was even more angry, but he couldn't say anything. After a long while, he said, "Qing'er, can you please keep Jiang Jing away from my Qin Xiao? He looks like that, which man would be willing to let his wife meet him?"

"Bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled, "Don't miss me too much."

Dahu transferred his anger towards Jiang Jing to Zhao Fengqing.

"Eat quickly." She couldn't help but boast, "Without me around, you can't even remember to eat."

She has been sleeping here these days.

"Eat quickly." She couldn't help but boast, "Without me around, you can't even remember to eat."

Last night, Qin Xiao only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao and did not mention Jiang Jing to Da Hu.

Jiang Jing had encountered many cases of bribery with women, similar to today's.

When Zhao Fengqing received the photo, he looked puzzled.

"Busy, no time to think."

Zhao Fengqing sighed that he had such a good vision.

Dahu was the first to see it. When he saw the first photo of Qin Xiao and Zheng Yao smiling brightly, he immediately liked it.

"If nothing unexpected happens, we'll go back tomorrow night." At this time, the waiter brought the dishes, and Jiang Jing said, "Go to bed early, I'm going to eat."

"Hmph!" Zhao Fengqing expressed his dissatisfaction loudly and then hung up the phone.

After Jiang Jing swiped the room card and entered, he saw a half-naked woman lying on the bed.

By two or three in the afternoon, Dahu could no longer sit still.

Jiang Jing left the dinner party halfway through.

This woman in her thirties is going backwards as she gets older.

This woman in her thirties is going backwards as she gets older.

By two or three in the afternoon, Dahu could no longer sit still.

There were photos of her and Qin Xiao, and the dishes from last night. In the middle was a photo of Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao. Because of the angle, Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao's faces were very close.

However, there are many beautiful women but few beautiful legs.

"Zhao Fengqing." Jiang Jing lowered his tone.

At noon, Dahu went to ask Rao Zi, "Are Qing'er and Jiang Jing still together now?"

She has a headache.

Zhao Fengqing opened WeChat.

Jiang Jing didn't care about her temper. After dinner, he went to the hotel.

At noon, Dahu went to ask Rao Zi, "Are Qing'er and Jiang Jing still together now?"

She didn't know how long she and Jiang Jing could stay together. He and she were from different worlds. Whether it was knowledge or personality, they were very different. The most tacit understanding between them was that they moved harmoniously in bed.

Zhao Fengqing finally understood. She asked, "Then why don't you take care of your woman?"

Zhao Fengqing suddenly remembered that he had not yet settled the score with the boy in the grove. "Come back soon, I still have a lesson for you."

Zhao Fengqing suddenly remembered that he had not yet settled the score with the boy in the grove. "Come back soon, I still have a lesson for you."

He will ignore those with ugly legs, no matter how beautiful they are.

The hotel rooms were all arranged. Assistant Leng explained Jiang Jing's preferences to the partners one by one. Then the other party said, "I understand."

Dahu was the first to see it. When he saw the first photo of Qin Xiao and Zheng Yao smiling brightly, he immediately liked it.

When Zhao Fengqing received the photo, he looked puzzled.

However, it was divided very quickly.

"female."

Jiang Jin was on a business trip and he even created a scandal of interfering in marriages.

However, the other party actually didn't understand.

Anyway, she is not afraid of the cold.

But she really liked the way he had no expression on his face but had to coax her.

She came back to her senses and coughed twice, "It's about that domineering abandoned woman... She really loves to act, so I learned from her."

After Jiang Jing swiped the room card and entered, he saw a half-naked woman lying on the bed.

He knew that he was no match for Jiang Jing in any aspect.

Da Hu contacted Qin Xiao at 11 o'clock last night, and Qin Xiao still only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao. No matter how normal things are, once a couple hides something, it is the beginning of wild imagination.

However, it was divided very quickly.

Last night, Qin Xiao only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao and did not mention Jiang Jing to Da Hu.

"Hmph!" Zhao Fengqing expressed his dissatisfaction loudly and then hung up the phone.

He immediately understood his partner's intention, but he refused to accept the bribe.

Dahu was the first to see it. When he saw the first photo of Qin Xiao and Zheng Yao smiling brightly, he immediately liked it.

At noon, Dahu went to ask Rao Zi, "Are Qing'er and Jiang Jing still together now?"

So, Zhao Fengqing thought that he should just be cold as ice.

Jiang Jing is a picky leg control freak.

Zhao Fengqing smiled. "Boss Jiang, take your time to think about it. I'm going to sleep."

Zhao Fengqing sighed that he had such a good vision.

Jiang Jing asked Assistant Leng to rebook a room.

Da Hu was even more angry, but he couldn't say anything. After a long while, he said, "Qing'er, can you please keep Jiang Jing away from my Qin Xiao? He looks like that, which man would be willing to let his wife meet him?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, we'll go back tomorrow night." At this time, the waiter brought the dishes, and Jiang Jing said, "Go to bed early, I'm going to eat."

She didn't know how long she and Jiang Jing could stay together. He and she were from different worlds. Whether it was knowledge or personality, they were very different. The most tacit understanding between them was that they moved harmoniously in bed.

Assistant Leng muttered, "They actually sent a woman here. And this woman's looks and figure are both better than Miss Zhao's."

Once a thorn is planted in the heart, it is difficult to remove it. Dahu looked at the photo countless times in the morning. He deleted it and restored it in the Recycle Bin.

Several of Jiang Jing’s ex-girlfriends had plastic surgery on their legs.

Assistant Leng has been with Jiang Jing for five or six years and has a good understanding of Jiang Jing's taste.

I've been with Zhao Fengqing every day these days, so I feel a little uncomfortable tonight.

However, the other party actually didn't understand.

However, it was divided very quickly.

Zhao Fengqing felt that "The Domineering President" was more suitable for his reading taste.

Jiang Jing is a picky leg control freak.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Zhao Fengqing jumped to Jiang Jing's room.

Jiang Fuli was much more romantic than Zhao Fengqing in her fantasy of love. She had experienced candlelight, flowers, and fireworks.

She has been sleeping here these days.

Zhao Fengqing's recent thinking is: if you have any difficulties, go to Jiang Jing. So she told Jiang Jing about this matter in detail.

However, Jiang Jing was very celibate no matter who he was with. He was the type that, if someone invited him over for coffee, he would just drink the coffee and leave after finishing it.

Several of Jiang Jing’s ex-girlfriends had plastic surgery on their legs.

She came back to her senses and coughed twice, "It's about that domineering abandoned woman... She really loves to act, so I learned from her."

He treats Qin Xiao as a goddess. In daily life, he is the weaker party and has a little inferiority complex.

He will ignore those with ugly legs, no matter how beautiful they are.

"Yeah." Jiang Jing looked at the watch, "It's time for your midnight snack."

Then, she turned her head to look at the pillow beside her and picked up a strand of Jiang Jing's short hair from it.

"You can't tie your wife down because you're incompetent." Zhao Fengqing threw the phone away.

This woman in her thirties is going backwards as she gets older.

Dazzling.

Jiang Jin was on a business trip and he even created a scandal of interfering in marriages.

"Zhao Fengqing." Jiang Jing lowered his tone.

However, there are many beautiful women but few beautiful legs.

She played with the short hair she had just picked up, rubbing it between her fingertips. "What if I get strong?"

Jiang Jing only had time to listen to her long voice message after he finished the meeting.

I've been with Zhao Fengqing every day these days, so I feel a little uncomfortable tonight.

Jiang Jing is a picky leg control freak.

Several of Jiang Jing’s ex-girlfriends had plastic surgery on their legs.

After reading the novel for half an hour, she picked up her phone and enlarged the photo.

I've been with Zhao Fengqing every day these days, so I feel a little uncomfortable tonight.

Jiang Jing had encountered many cases of bribery with women, similar to today's.

Jiang Fuli is in Venice during this period.

Rao Zi replied: "Living together."

But he didn't dare to ask Qin Xiao.

Assistant Leng had seen those girls before, and they all had good plastic surgery. They were slender and straight.

Then, he called her back. "Such a small matter can cause such a commotion. It's really a high-level class 37."

Zhao Fengqing opened WeChat.

However, it was divided very quickly.

"Busy, no time to think."

Zhao Fengqing suddenly remembered that he had not yet settled the score with the boy in the grove. "Come back soon, I still have a lesson for you."

Sometimes, before Assistant Leng could even remember what his girlfriend looked like, a new one came along.

Da Hu waited for a long time without a reply from her, and said on WeChat, "You take care of your man."

Jiang Jing is a truly amazing person. His appearance is impeccable. Even with the candid photos of passers-by, he can still be seen as handsome.

Jiang Jing left the dinner party halfway through.

She has a headache.

He treats Qin Xiao as a goddess. In daily life, he is the weaker party and has a little inferiority complex.

Jiang Fuli was much more romantic than Zhao Fengqing in her fantasy of love. She had experienced candlelight, flowers, and fireworks.

Once a thorn is planted in the heart, it is difficult to remove it. Dahu looked at the photo countless times in the morning. He deleted it and restored it in the Recycle Bin.

Dazzling.

Rao Zi replied: "Living together."

"So, this battle line is between the two of us."

"Miss you."

Da Hu waited for a long time without a reply from her, and said on WeChat, "You take care of your man."

She quickly picked up the phone, "Mr. Jiang."

None of them succeeded.

At noon, Dahu went to ask Rao Zi, "Are Qing'er and Jiang Jing still together now?"

However, Jiang Jing was very celibate no matter who he was with. He was the type that, if someone invited him over for coffee, he would just drink the coffee and leave after finishing it.

That night, Jiang Jing was away on a business trip, and Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he finished reading the short story.

Several of Jiang Jing’s ex-girlfriends had plastic surgery on their legs.

In Da Hu's heart, Jiang Jing was an imaginary enemy. When Da Hu was pursuing Qin Xiao, he already had some inferiority complex. Qin Xiao and Jiang Jing had a scandal in their senior year of high school and were both admitted to H University. Da Hu always felt a little uncomfortable.

This woman in her thirties is going backwards as she gets older.

Jiang Jing had encountered many cases of bribery with women, similar to today's.

Jiang Fuli is in Venice during this period.

"Yeah." Jiang Jing looked at the watch, "It's time for your midnight snack."

"Just about to eat."

None of them succeeded.

Da Hu was even more angry, but he couldn't say anything. After a long while, he said, "Qing'er, can you please keep Jiang Jing away from my Qin Xiao? He looks like that, which man would be willing to let his wife meet him?"

After reading the novel for half an hour, she picked up her phone and enlarged the photo.

The hotel rooms were all arranged. Assistant Leng explained Jiang Jing's preferences to the partners one by one. Then the other party said, "I understand."

After he learned about the photo, he advised, "It's normal to have a meal. Qing'er and I went out for a drink. Besides, isn't Zheng Yao here? What can they do in public?"

Da Hu waited for a long time without a reply from her, and said on WeChat, "You take care of your man."

He called her.

When Zhao Fengqing received the photo, he looked puzzled.

"Miss you."

Jiang Fuli is in Venice during this period.

"Miss you."

However, it was divided very quickly.

At noon, Dahu went to ask Rao Zi, "Are Qing'er and Jiang Jing still together now?"

She has been sleeping here these days.

A city with winding clear waters made her think like a spring. During that week, she wrote a short story and sent it to the readers.

The hotel was booked by a partner and is very close to the office building where we will have negotiations tomorrow.

After Jiang Jing swiped the room card and entered, he saw a half-naked woman lying on the bed.

Zheng Yao apologized repeatedly, saying that she took the photo because she thought handsome men and beautiful women were photogenic. She deleted the circle of friends and then posted the photo of herself and Qin Xiao again.

Two days later, she emailed this short story to Zhao Fengqing.

"Then... the possibility of provoking Da Hu and Qin Xiao's marriage is quite low." In terms of the masculine charm of Jiang Yin and Da Hu, Jiang Yin is a hundred times better.

He called her.

Assistant Leng muttered, "They actually sent a woman here. And this woman's looks and figure are both better than Miss Zhao's."

I've been with Zhao Fengqing every day these days, so I feel a little uncomfortable tonight.

He knew that he was no match for Jiang Jing in any aspect.

Qin Xiao saw it after a while. She was a little anxious and asked Zheng Yao to delete it quickly.

Jiang Fuli was much more romantic than Zhao Fengqing in her fantasy of love. She had experienced candlelight, flowers, and fireworks.

However, there are many beautiful women but few beautiful legs.

"Zhao Fengqing." Jiang Jing lowered his tone.

She quickly picked up the phone, "Mr. Jiang."

"Miss you."

Zhao Fengqing suddenly remembered that he had not yet settled the score with the boy in the grove. "Come back soon, I still have a lesson for you."

However, the other party actually didn't understand.

The hotel rooms were all arranged. Assistant Leng explained Jiang Jing's preferences to the partners one by one. Then the other party said, "I understand."

That night, Jiang Jing was away on a business trip, and Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he finished reading the short story.

However, Jiang Jing was very celibate no matter who he was with. He was the type that, if someone invited him over for coffee, he would just drink the coffee and leave after finishing it.

"I'm done. I ate the prawns." Zhao Fengqing half-lay on the sofa, swinging his legs. "Did you eat?"

Assistant Leng had seen those girls before, and they all had good plastic surgery. They were slender and straight.

A story about a monk and a goblin.

Jiang Jing said that every time they finished, the sheets were as wet as if they had just been washed. When she heard that, she went to pinch him.

"Yeah." Jiang Jing looked at the watch, "It's time for your midnight snack."

The story of a monk who liked a fairy but cruelly killed her.

Last night, Qin Xiao only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao and did not mention Jiang Jing to Da Hu.

Love, hate, just listening to them makes her tired. She is indifferent now. Nothing will last forever. Just cherish what you have now.

She guessed that he must have had a cold face when he typed these two words. Except for a little smile in bed, he could freeze people to death the rest of the time.

Dahu was the first to see it. When he saw the first photo of Qin Xiao and Zheng Yao smiling brightly, he immediately liked it.

Zhao Fengqing felt that "The Domineering President" was more suitable for his reading taste.

A story about a monk and a goblin.

After he learned about the photo, he advised, "It's normal to have a meal. Qing'er and I went out for a drink. Besides, isn't Zheng Yao here? What can they do in public?"

This nondescript name, when spoken by her, sounded particularly pleasant. "Have you eaten?"

Jiang Jing took a taxi and sat down in the restaurant next to the hotel.

"Miss you."

Assistant Leng had seen those girls before, and they all had good plastic surgery. They were slender and straight.

Love, hate, just listening to them makes her tired. She is indifferent now. Nothing will last forever. Just cherish what you have now.

Two days later, she emailed this short story to Zhao Fengqing.

Then, she turned her head to look at the pillow beside her and picked up a strand of Jiang Jing's short hair from it.

"If nothing unexpected happens, we'll go back tomorrow night." At this time, the waiter brought the dishes, and Jiang Jing said, "Go to bed early, I'm going to eat."

The hotel was booked by a partner and is very close to the office building where we will have negotiations tomorrow.

None of them succeeded.

After he learned about the photo, he advised, "It's normal to have a meal. Qing'er and I went out for a drink. Besides, isn't Zheng Yao here? What can they do in public?"

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Zhao Fengqing jumped to Jiang Jing's room.

He called her.

That night, Jiang Jing was away on a business trip, and Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he finished reading the short story.

She has been sleeping here these days.

After praising the article and turning to the end, his face froze.

The hotel rooms were all arranged. Assistant Leng explained Jiang Jing's preferences to the partners one by one. Then the other party said, "I understand."

Then, she turned her head to look at the pillow beside her and picked up a strand of Jiang Jing's short hair from it.

After reading the novel for half an hour, she picked up her phone and enlarged the photo.

Bed sheets were changed every day.

Rao Zi replied: "Living together."

The hotel was booked by a partner and is very close to the office building where we will have negotiations tomorrow.

"You can't tie your wife down because you're incompetent." Zhao Fengqing threw the phone away.

Two days later, she emailed this short story to Zhao Fengqing.

However, the other party actually didn't understand.

Love, hate, just listening to them makes her tired. She is indifferent now. Nothing will last forever. Just cherish what you have now.

Jiang Fuli was much more romantic than Zhao Fengqing in her fantasy of love. She had experienced candlelight, flowers, and fireworks.

Jiang Jing said that every time they finished, the sheets were as wet as if they had just been washed. When she heard that, she went to pinch him.

Dahu was the first to see it. When he saw the first photo of Qin Xiao and Zheng Yao smiling brightly, he immediately liked it.

After praising the article and turning to the end, his face froze.

Zhao Fengqing opened WeChat.

Jiang Fuli is in Venice during this period.

Zhao Fengqing lay straight on the bed.

He treats Qin Xiao as a goddess. In daily life, he is the weaker party and has a little inferiority complex.

Da Hu was furious, "She lied to me."

Zhao Fengqing lay straight on the bed.

There were photos of her and Qin Xiao, and the dishes from last night. In the middle was a photo of Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao. Because of the angle, Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao's faces were very close.

Jiang Jing asked Assistant Leng to rebook a room.

Jiang Jing sat down in the coffee shop, "What do you think when you see the photo?"

Zhao Fengqing sighed that he had such a good vision.

Zhao Fengqing finally understood. She asked, "Then why don't you take care of your woman?"

Jiang Jing replied: "There are no five-star hotels."

"Generally speaking, this method targets the lovers in the photo. In other words, either the instigator is Da Hu and Qin Xiao, or it's you and me." He paused, "Which possibility do you think is higher?"

Then, she turned her head to look at the pillow beside her and picked up a strand of Jiang Jing's short hair from it.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Zhao Fengqing jumped to Jiang Jing's room.

Rao Zi replied: "Living together."

"If nothing unexpected happens, we'll go back tomorrow night." At this time, the waiter brought the dishes, and Jiang Jing said, "Go to bed early, I'm going to eat."

Da Hu waited for a long time without a reply from her, and said on WeChat, "You take care of your man."

Jiang Jing said that every time they finished, the sheets were as wet as if they had just been washed. When she heard that, she went to pinch him.

However, it was divided very quickly.

She didn't know how long she and Jiang Jing could stay together. He and she were from different worlds. Whether it was knowledge or personality, they were very different. The most tacit understanding between them was that they moved harmoniously in bed.

He will ignore those with ugly legs, no matter how beautiful they are.

However, the other party actually didn't understand.

She thought that for a man like Jiang Jing, his future wife should be a strong woman... who would read the same books and hold the same principles as him.

But he didn't dare to ask Qin Xiao.

A city with winding clear waters made her think like a spring. During that week, she wrote a short story and sent it to the readers.

None of them succeeded.

"So, this battle line is between the two of us."

Qin Xiao saw it after a while. She was a little anxious and asked Zheng Yao to delete it quickly.

Zhao Fengqing sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jing: "Mr. Jiang, is there a small card at the hotel you're staying in?"

After praising the article and turning to the end, his face froze.

A story about a monk and a goblin.

"Then... the possibility of provoking Da Hu and Qin Xiao's marriage is quite low." In terms of the masculine charm of Jiang Yin and Da Hu, Jiang Yin is a hundred times better.

The hotel was booked by a partner and is very close to the office building where we will have negotiations tomorrow.

She guessed that he must have had a cold face when he typed these two words. Except for a little smile in bed, he could freeze people to death the rest of the time.

He knew that he was no match for Jiang Jing in any aspect.

Jiang Jing replied: "There are no five-star hotels."

"Then... the possibility of provoking Da Hu and Qin Xiao's marriage is quite low." In terms of the masculine charm of Jiang Yin and Da Hu, Jiang Yin is a hundred times better.

Zhao Fengqing finally reacted, "Ah... But if she wanted to sabotage us, she should have given me the photos, and then described your affair to me in vivid detail. After I heard it, I collapsed and covered my ears and said, 'I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen. I won't believe it even if I hear it.'"

Jiang Jing had encountered many cases of bribery with women, similar to today's.

I've been with Zhao Fengqing every day these days, so I feel a little uncomfortable tonight.

She played with the short hair she had just picked up, rubbing it between her fingertips. "What if I get strong?"

Assistant Leng had seen those girls before, and they all had good plastic surgery. They were slender and straight.

She came back to her senses and coughed twice, "It's about that domineering abandoned woman... She really loves to act, so I learned from her."

However, it was divided very quickly.

She played with the short hair she had just picked up, rubbing it between her fingertips. "What if I get strong?"

Bed sheets were changed every day.

However, it was divided very quickly.

Zhao Fengqing sighed that he had such a good vision.

Jiang Jing is a picky leg control freak.

Qin Xiao saw it after a while. She was a little anxious and asked Zheng Yao to delete it quickly.

However, Jiang Jing was very celibate no matter who he was with. He was the type that, if someone invited him over for coffee, he would just drink the coffee and leave after finishing it.

"Miss you."

This woman in her thirties is going backwards as she gets older.

Two days later, she emailed this short story to Zhao Fengqing.

"Bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled, "Don't miss me too much."

Zhao Fengqing smiled. "Boss Jiang, take your time to think about it. I'm going to sleep."

“That depends on the gender of the person taking the photo.”

This woman in her thirties is going backwards as she gets older.

Jiang Jing didn't care about her temper. After dinner, he went to the hotel.

Jiang Jing left the dinner party halfway through.

Da Hu waited for a long time without a reply from her, and said on WeChat, "You take care of your man."

She guessed that he must have had a cold face when he typed these two words. Except for a little smile in bed, he could freeze people to death the rest of the time.

Zhao Fengqing lay straight on the bed.

Dazzling.

"Generally speaking, this method targets the lovers in the photo. In other words, either the instigator is Da Hu and Qin Xiao, or it's you and me." He paused, "Which possibility do you think is higher?"

Sometimes, before Assistant Leng could even remember what his girlfriend looked like, a new one came along.

Da Hu was even more angry, but he couldn't say anything. After a long while, he said, "Qing'er, can you please keep Jiang Jing away from my Qin Xiao? He looks like that, which man would be willing to let his wife meet him?"

She thought that for a man like Jiang Jing, his future wife should be a strong woman... who would read the same books and hold the same principles as him.

She thought that for a man like Jiang Jing, his future wife should be a strong woman... who would read the same books and hold the same principles as him.

After Jiang Jing swiped the room card and entered, he saw a half-naked woman lying on the bed.

But she really liked the way he had no expression on his face but had to coax her.

"Zhao Fengqing." Jiang Jing lowered his tone.

Assistant Leng muttered, "They actually sent a woman here. And this woman's looks and figure are both better than Miss Zhao's."

A city with winding clear waters made her think like a spring. During that week, she wrote a short story and sent it to the readers.

So, Zhao Fengqing thought that he should just be cold as ice.

Jiang Jing is usually so cold, but many women chase him. If he smiles, he is simply invincible.

"Zhao Fengqing." Jiang Jing lowered his tone.

He called her.

But he didn't dare to ask Qin Xiao.

A story about a monk and a goblin.

Dahu transferred his anger towards Jiang Jing to Zhao Fengqing.

Then, she turned her head to look at the pillow beside her and picked up a strand of Jiang Jing's short hair from it.

So, Zhao Fengqing thought that he should just be cold as ice.

She played with the short hair she had just picked up, rubbing it between her fingertips. "What if I get strong?"

She played with the short hair she had just picked up, rubbing it between her fingertips. "What if I get strong?"

"Generally speaking, this method targets the lovers in the photo. In other words, either the instigator is Da Hu and Qin Xiao, or it's you and me." He paused, "Which possibility do you think is higher?"

She didn't know how long she and Jiang Jing could stay together. He and she were from different worlds. Whether it was knowledge or personality, they were very different. The most tacit understanding between them was that they moved harmoniously in bed.

Jiang Jing had encountered many cases of bribery with women, similar to today's.

Assistant Leng has been with Jiang Jing for five or six years and has a good understanding of Jiang Jing's taste.

Anyway, she is not afraid of the cold.

She has a headache.

Last night, Qin Xiao only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao and did not mention Jiang Jing to Da Hu.

After reading the novel for half an hour, she picked up her phone and enlarged the photo.

A story about a monk and a goblin.

Zheng Yao apologized repeatedly, saying that she took the photo because she thought handsome men and beautiful women were photogenic. She deleted the circle of friends and then posted the photo of herself and Qin Xiao again.

So, Zhao Fengqing thought that he should just be cold as ice.

The next day, Zheng Yao posted a few photos on her Moments.

Zhao Fengqing felt that "The Domineering President" was more suitable for his reading taste.

She didn't know how long she and Jiang Jing could stay together. He and she were from different worlds. Whether it was knowledge or personality, they were very different. The most tacit understanding between them was that they moved harmoniously in bed.

She thought that for a man like Jiang Jing, his future wife should be a strong woman... who would read the same books and hold the same principles as him.

She guessed that he must have had a cold face when he typed these two words. Except for a little smile in bed, he could freeze people to death the rest of the time.

Jiang Jing is a picky leg control freak.

Assistant Leng has been with Jiang Jing for five or six years and has a good understanding of Jiang Jing's taste.

After Jiang Jing swiped the room card and entered, he saw a half-naked woman lying on the bed.

Dahu replied, "Qing'er, I'm sorry."

There were photos of her and Qin Xiao, and the dishes from last night. In the middle was a photo of Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao. Because of the angle, Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao's faces were very close.

Last night, Qin Xiao only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao and did not mention Jiang Jing to Da Hu.

Jiang Jing didn't care about her temper. After dinner, he went to the hotel.

"Miss you."

"Bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled, "Don't miss me too much."

Da Hu was even more angry, but he couldn't say anything. After a long while, he said, "Qing'er, can you please keep Jiang Jing away from my Qin Xiao? He looks like that, which man would be willing to let his wife meet him?"

"Miss you."

Jiang Fuli is in Venice during this period.

"Miss you."

Dahu was the first to see it. When he saw the first photo of Qin Xiao and Zheng Yao smiling brightly, he immediately liked it.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Zhao Fengqing jumped to Jiang Jing's room.

Qin Xiao and Zheng Yao were left there recalling their college days.

After praising the article and turning to the end, his face froze.

Zhao Fengqing's recent thinking is: if you have any difficulties, go to Jiang Jing. So she told Jiang Jing about this matter in detail.

Jiang Jing had encountered many cases of bribery with women, similar to today's.

"Mr. Jiang is so handsome." She replied truthfully.

The story of a monk who liked a fairy but cruelly killed her.

Then, he called her back. "Such a small matter can cause such a commotion. It's really a high-level class 37."

Last night, Qin Xiao only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao and did not mention Jiang Jing to Da Hu.

Jiang Jing said that every time they finished, the sheets were as wet as if they had just been washed. When she heard that, she went to pinch him.

In Da Hu's heart, Jiang Jing was an imaginary enemy. When Da Hu was pursuing Qin Xiao, he already had some inferiority complex. Qin Xiao and Jiang Jing had a scandal in their senior year of high school and were both admitted to H University. Da Hu always felt a little uncomfortable.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Zhao Fengqing jumped to Jiang Jing's room.

In Da Hu's heart, Jiang Jing was an imaginary enemy. When Da Hu was pursuing Qin Xiao, he already had some inferiority complex. Qin Xiao and Jiang Jing had a scandal in their senior year of high school and were both admitted to H University. Da Hu always felt a little uncomfortable.

Dahu transferred his anger towards Jiang Jing to Zhao Fengqing.

Dahu replied, "Qing'er, I'm sorry."

Jiang Fuli is in Venice during this period.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Zhao Fengqing jumped to Jiang Jing's room.

Zhao Fengqing sighed that he had such a good vision.

In Da Hu's heart, Jiang Jing was an imaginary enemy. When Da Hu was pursuing Qin Xiao, he already had some inferiority complex. Qin Xiao and Jiang Jing had a scandal in their senior year of high school and were both admitted to H University. Da Hu always felt a little uncomfortable.

Dahu cancelled the like and downloaded the photo.

"female."

"Busy, no time to think."

He treats Qin Xiao as a goddess. In daily life, he is the weaker party and has a little inferiority complex.

"female."

Jiang Fuli was much more romantic than Zhao Fengqing in her fantasy of love. She had experienced candlelight, flowers, and fireworks.

Dahu was the first to see it. When he saw the first photo of Qin Xiao and Zheng Yao smiling brightly, he immediately liked it.

Jiang Fuli was much more romantic than Zhao Fengqing in her fantasy of love. She had experienced candlelight, flowers, and fireworks.

Qin Xiao saw it after a while. She was a little anxious and asked Zheng Yao to delete it quickly.

"Zhao Fengqing." Jiang Jing lowered his tone.

She played with the short hair she had just picked up, rubbing it between her fingertips. "What if I get strong?"

Da Hu contacted Qin Xiao at 11 o'clock last night, and Qin Xiao still only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao. No matter how normal things are, once a couple hides something, it is the beginning of wild imagination.

Zhao Fengqing finally reacted, "Ah... But if she wanted to sabotage us, she should have given me the photos, and then described your affair to me in vivid detail. After I heard it, I collapsed and covered my ears and said, 'I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen. I won't believe it even if I hear it.'"

Zheng Yao apologized repeatedly, saying that she took the photo because she thought handsome men and beautiful women were photogenic. She deleted the circle of friends and then posted the photo of herself and Qin Xiao again.

Zhao Fengqing sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jing: "Mr. Jiang, is there a small card at the hotel you're staying in?"

She has a headache.

He immediately understood his partner's intention, but he refused to accept the bribe.

Once a thorn is planted in the heart, it is difficult to remove it. Dahu looked at the photo countless times in the morning. He deleted it and restored it in the Recycle Bin.

That night, Jiang Jing was away on a business trip, and Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he finished reading the short story.

He treats Qin Xiao as a goddess. In daily life, he is the weaker party and has a little inferiority complex.

Sometimes, before Assistant Leng could even remember what his girlfriend looked like, a new one came along.

A story about a monk and a goblin.

"Then... the possibility of provoking Da Hu and Qin Xiao's marriage is quite low." In terms of the masculine charm of Jiang Yin and Da Hu, Jiang Yin is a hundred times better.

He knew that he was no match for Jiang Jing in any aspect.

A city with winding clear waters made her think like a spring. During that week, she wrote a short story and sent it to the readers.

Qin Xiao and Zheng Yao were left there recalling their college days.

Last night, Qin Xiao only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao and did not mention Jiang Jing to Da Hu.

After praising the article and turning to the end, his face froze.

She has a headache.

At noon, Dahu went to ask Rao Zi, "Are Qing'er and Jiang Jing still together now?"

At noon, Dahu went to ask Rao Zi, "Are Qing'er and Jiang Jing still together now?"

This woman in her thirties is going backwards as she gets older.

"Generally speaking, this method targets the lovers in the photo. In other words, either the instigator is Da Hu and Qin Xiao, or it's you and me." He paused, "Which possibility do you think is higher?"

Rao Zi replied: "Living together."

Zhao Fengqing finally reacted, "Ah... But if she wanted to sabotage us, she should have given me the photos, and then described your affair to me in vivid detail. After I heard it, I collapsed and covered my ears and said, 'I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen. I won't believe it even if I hear it.'"

Dahu cancelled the like and downloaded the photo.

After he learned about the photo, he advised, "It's normal to have a meal. Qing'er and I went out for a drink. Besides, isn't Zheng Yao here? What can they do in public?"

The hotel rooms were all arranged. Assistant Leng explained Jiang Jing's preferences to the partners one by one. Then the other party said, "I understand."

Jiang Jin was on a business trip and he even created a scandal of interfering in marriages.

She didn't know how long she and Jiang Jing could stay together. He and she were from different worlds. Whether it was knowledge or personality, they were very different. The most tacit understanding between them was that they moved harmoniously in bed.

Da Hu waited for a long time without a reply from her, and said on WeChat, "You take care of your man."

Zhao Fengqing knew that Da Hu had been pursuing Qin Xiao with great difficulty. He was a rough man, but he married Qin Xiao, which he described as pie in the sky.

Da Hu was furious, "She lied to me."

Jiang Jing had encountered many cases of bribery with women, similar to today's.

But he didn't dare to ask Qin Xiao.

Da Hu contacted Qin Xiao at 11 o'clock last night, and Qin Xiao still only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao. No matter how normal things are, once a couple hides something, it is the beginning of wild imagination.

Then, he called her back. "Such a small matter can cause such a commotion. It's really a high-level class 37."

Anyway, she is not afraid of the cold.

Jiang Jing didn't care about her temper. After dinner, he went to the hotel.

By two or three in the afternoon, Dahu could no longer sit still.

But she really liked the way he had no expression on his face but had to coax her.

Jiang Jing left the dinner party halfway through.

A story about a monk and a goblin.

Zhao Fengqing sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jing: "Mr. Jiang, is there a small card at the hotel you're staying in?"

She came back to her senses and coughed twice, "It's about that domineering abandoned woman... She really loves to act, so I learned from her."

So, Zhao Fengqing thought that he should just be cold as ice.

Jiang Jing didn't care about her temper. After dinner, he went to the hotel.

But he didn't dare to ask Qin Xiao.

"You can't tie your wife down because you're incompetent." Zhao Fengqing threw the phone away.

A story about a monk and a goblin.

“That depends on the gender of the person taking the photo.”

He treats Qin Xiao as a goddess. In daily life, he is the weaker party and has a little inferiority complex.

Jiang Jing replied: "There are no five-star hotels."

Anyway, she is not afraid of the cold.

Da Hu waited for a long time without a reply from her, and said on WeChat, "You take care of your man."

Dahu replied, "Qing'er, I'm sorry."

Jiang Fuli is in Venice during this period.

Jiang Jing took a taxi and sat down in the restaurant next to the hotel.

Jiang Jing sat down in the coffee shop, "What do you think when you see the photo?"

Dahu transferred his anger towards Jiang Jing to Zhao Fengqing.

However, it was divided very quickly.

Several of Jiang Jing’s ex-girlfriends had plastic surgery on their legs.

Love, hate, just listening to them makes her tired. She is indifferent now. Nothing will last forever. Just cherish what you have now.

Bed sheets were changed every day.

When Zhao Fengqing received the photo, he looked puzzled.

But she really liked the way he had no expression on his face but had to coax her.

She has been sleeping here these days.

Da Hu waited for a long time without a reply from her, and said on WeChat, "You take care of your man."

Jiang Fuli is in Venice during this period.

Zhao Fengqing sighed that he had such a good vision.

Jiang Jing only had time to listen to her long voice message after he finished the meeting.

After Jiang Jing swiped the room card and entered, he saw a half-naked woman lying on the bed.

Zhao Fengqing finally understood. She asked, "Then why don't you take care of your woman?"

Then, she turned her head to look at the pillow beside her and picked up a strand of Jiang Jing's short hair from it.

He knew that he was no match for Jiang Jing in any aspect.

Da Hu was even more angry, but he couldn't say anything. After a long while, he said, "Qing'er, can you please keep Jiang Jing away from my Qin Xiao? He looks like that, which man would be willing to let his wife meet him?"

Several of Jiang Jing’s ex-girlfriends had plastic surgery on their legs.

But she really liked the way he had no expression on his face but had to coax her.

"You can't tie your wife down because you're incompetent." Zhao Fengqing threw the phone away.

She guessed that he must have had a cold face when he typed these two words. Except for a little smile in bed, he could freeze people to death the rest of the time.

Zhao Fengqing sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jing: "Mr. Jiang, is there a small card at the hotel you're staying in?"

There were photos of her and Qin Xiao, and the dishes from last night. In the middle was a photo of Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao. Because of the angle, Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao's faces were very close.

This nondescript name, when spoken by her, sounded particularly pleasant. "Have you eaten?"

After reading the novel for half an hour, she picked up her phone and enlarged the photo.

Zhao Fengqing finally reacted, "Ah... But if she wanted to sabotage us, she should have given me the photos, and then described your affair to me in vivid detail. After I heard it, I collapsed and covered my ears and said, 'I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen. I won't believe it even if I hear it.'"

However, there are many beautiful women but few beautiful legs.

There were photos of her and Qin Xiao, and the dishes from last night. In the middle was a photo of Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao. Because of the angle, Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao's faces were very close.

Zhao Fengqing opened WeChat.

Love, hate, just listening to them makes her tired. She is indifferent now. Nothing will last forever. Just cherish what you have now.

Then, she turned her head to look at the pillow beside her and picked up a strand of Jiang Jing's short hair from it.

Jiang Jing only had time to listen to her long voice message after he finished the meeting.

"I'm done. I ate the prawns." Zhao Fengqing half-lay on the sofa, swinging his legs. "Did you eat?"

Jiang Jing is a truly amazing person. His appearance is impeccable. Even with the candid photos of passers-by, he can still be seen as handsome.

Zhao Fengqing felt that "The Domineering President" was more suitable for his reading taste.

"Busy, no time to think."

Zheng Yao apologized repeatedly, saying that she took the photo because she thought handsome men and beautiful women were photogenic. She deleted the circle of friends and then posted the photo of herself and Qin Xiao again.

She thought that for a man like Jiang Jing, his future wife should be a strong woman... who would read the same books and hold the same principles as him.

Zhao Fengqing sighed that he had such a good vision.

Zhao Fengqing finally reacted, "Ah... But if she wanted to sabotage us, she should have given me the photos, and then described your affair to me in vivid detail. After I heard it, I collapsed and covered my ears and said, 'I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen. I won't believe it even if I hear it.'"

A city with winding clear waters made her think like a spring. During that week, she wrote a short story and sent it to the readers.

She looked at Qin Xiao again and smiled very gently.

"Bye, Mr. Jiang." She smiled, "Don't miss me too much."

Dahu transferred his anger towards Jiang Jing to Zhao Fengqing.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Zhao Fengqing jumped to Jiang Jing's room.

Jiang Jing took a taxi and sat down in the restaurant next to the hotel.

Jiang Jing said that every time they finished, the sheets were as wet as if they had just been washed. When she heard that, she went to pinch him.

So, Zhao Fengqing thought that he should just be cold as ice.

He called her.

Zhao Fengqing knew that Da Hu had been pursuing Qin Xiao with great difficulty. He was a rough man, but he married Qin Xiao, which he described as pie in the sky.

However, the other party actually didn't understand.

He immediately understood his partner's intention, but he refused to accept the bribe.

The story of a monk who liked a fairy but cruelly killed her.

A city with winding clear waters made her think like a spring. During that week, she wrote a short story and sent it to the readers.

Zhao Fengqing finally reacted, "Ah... But if she wanted to sabotage us, she should have given me the photos, and then described your affair to me in vivid detail. After I heard it, I collapsed and covered my ears and said, 'I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen. I won't believe it even if I hear it.'"

Zhao Fengqing opened WeChat.

He immediately understood his partner's intention, but he refused to accept the bribe.

Jiang Jing left the dinner party halfway through.

Jiang Fuli was much more romantic than Zhao Fengqing in her fantasy of love. She had experienced candlelight, flowers, and fireworks.

Dahu replied, "Qing'er, I'm sorry."

There were photos of her and Qin Xiao, and the dishes from last night. In the middle was a photo of Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao. Because of the angle, Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao's faces were very close.

Jiang Jing replied: "There are no five-star hotels."

"Zhao Fengqing." Jiang Jing lowered his tone.

Jiang Jing had encountered many cases of bribery with women, similar to today's.

She has a headache.

Jiang Jing left the dinner party halfway through.

At noon, Dahu went to ask Rao Zi, "Are Qing'er and Jiang Jing still together now?"

Once a thorn is planted in the heart, it is difficult to remove it. Dahu looked at the photo countless times in the morning. He deleted it and restored it in the Recycle Bin.

She played with the short hair she had just picked up, rubbing it between her fingertips. "What if I get strong?"

Jiang Jin was on a business trip and he even created a scandal of interfering in marriages.

Jiang Jing only had time to listen to her long voice message after he finished the meeting.

Qin Xiao saw it after a while. She was a little anxious and asked Zheng Yao to delete it quickly.

Assistant Leng had seen those girls before, and they all had good plastic surgery. They were slender and straight.

But she really liked the way he had no expression on his face but had to coax her.

She came back to her senses and coughed twice, "It's about that domineering abandoned woman... She really loves to act, so I learned from her."

Zhao Fengqing finally reacted, "Ah... But if she wanted to sabotage us, she should have given me the photos, and then described your affair to me in vivid detail. After I heard it, I collapsed and covered my ears and said, 'I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen. I won't believe it even if I hear it.'"

Zhao Fengqing's recent thinking is: if you have any difficulties, go to Jiang Jing. So she told Jiang Jing about this matter in detail.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Zhao Fengqing jumped to Jiang Jing's room.

Jiang Jing had encountered many cases of bribery with women, similar to today's.

Two days later, she emailed this short story to Zhao Fengqing.

Jiang Jing had encountered many cases of bribery with women, similar to today's.

He immediately understood his partner's intention, but he refused to accept the bribe.

Bed sheets were changed every day.

However, there are many beautiful women but few beautiful legs.

Jiang Jing only had time to listen to her long voice message after he finished the meeting.

He knew that he was no match for Jiang Jing in any aspect.

Zhao Fengqing lay straight on the bed.

"Yeah." Jiang Jing looked at the watch, "It's time for your midnight snack."

The hotel rooms were all arranged. Assistant Leng explained Jiang Jing's preferences to the partners one by one. Then the other party said, "I understand."

Jiang Jing said that every time they finished, the sheets were as wet as if they had just been washed. When she heard that, she went to pinch him.

Then, he called her back. "Such a small matter can cause such a commotion. It's really a high-level class 37."

However, it was divided very quickly.

She came back to her senses and coughed twice, "It's about that domineering abandoned woman... She really loves to act, so I learned from her."

Assistant Leng has been with Jiang Jing for five or six years and has a good understanding of Jiang Jing's taste.

"Zhao Fengqing." Jiang Jing lowered his tone.

Love, hate, just listening to them makes her tired. She is indifferent now. Nothing will last forever. Just cherish what you have now.

However, the other party actually didn't understand.

"..." Zhao Fengqing ate the candied haws and asked, "Do you look down on Class 7 of Senior Grade 3?"

Jiang Jing replied: "There are no five-star hotels."

"Generally speaking, this method targets the lovers in the photo. In other words, either the instigator is Da Hu and Qin Xiao, or it's you and me." He paused, "Which possibility do you think is higher?"

In Da Hu's heart, Jiang Jing was an imaginary enemy. When Da Hu was pursuing Qin Xiao, he already had some inferiority complex. Qin Xiao and Jiang Jing had a scandal in their senior year of high school and were both admitted to H University. Da Hu always felt a little uncomfortable.

"Then... the possibility of provoking Da Hu and Qin Xiao's marriage is quite low." In terms of the masculine charm of Jiang Yin and Da Hu, Jiang Yin is a hundred times better.

Last night, Qin Xiao only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao and did not mention Jiang Jing to Da Hu.

"Busy, no time to think."

Jiang Jing sat down in the coffee shop, "What do you think when you see the photo?"

However, it was divided very quickly.

Zhao Fengqing opened WeChat.

This woman in her thirties is going backwards as she gets older.

She didn't know how long she and Jiang Jing could stay together. He and she were from different worlds. Whether it was knowledge or personality, they were very different. The most tacit understanding between them was that they moved harmoniously in bed.

"Mr. Jiang is so handsome." She replied truthfully.

Jiang Jing took a taxi and sat down in the restaurant next to the hotel.

"Hmph!" Zhao Fengqing expressed his dissatisfaction loudly and then hung up the phone.

Da Hu was even more angry, but he couldn't say anything. After a long while, he said, "Qing'er, can you please keep Jiang Jing away from my Qin Xiao? He looks like that, which man would be willing to let his wife meet him?"

"Generally speaking, this method targets the lovers in the photo. In other words, either the instigator is Da Hu and Qin Xiao, or it's you and me." He paused, "Which possibility do you think is higher?"

Zhao Fengqing sighed that he had such a good vision.

She has a headache.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Zhao Fengqing jumped to Jiang Jing's room.

Jiang Fuli was much more romantic than Zhao Fengqing in her fantasy of love. She had experienced candlelight, flowers, and fireworks.

"You can't tie your wife down because you're incompetent." Zhao Fengqing threw the phone away.

She came back to her senses and coughed twice, "It's about that domineering abandoned woman... She really loves to act, so I learned from her."

“That depends on the gender of the person taking the photo.”

A city with winding clear waters made her think like a spring. During that week, she wrote a short story and sent it to the readers.

Jiang Fuli was much more romantic than Zhao Fengqing in her fantasy of love. She had experienced candlelight, flowers, and fireworks.

She came back to her senses and coughed twice, "It's about that domineering abandoned woman... She really loves to act, so I learned from her."

"female."

Zhao Fengqing's recent thinking is: if you have any difficulties, go to Jiang Jing. So she told Jiang Jing about this matter in detail.

Bed sheets were changed every day.

"Then... the possibility of provoking Da Hu and Qin Xiao's marriage is quite low." In terms of the masculine charm of Jiang Yin and Da Hu, Jiang Yin is a hundred times better.

That night, Jiang Jing was away on a business trip, and Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he finished reading the short story.

"Then... the possibility of provoking Da Hu and Qin Xiao's marriage is quite low." In terms of the masculine charm of Jiang Yin and Da Hu, Jiang Yin is a hundred times better.

Zhao Fengqing finally understood. She asked, "Then why don't you take care of your woman?"

"Zhao Fengqing." Jiang Jing lowered his tone.

"Zhao Fengqing." Jiang Jing lowered his tone.

She didn't know how long she and Jiang Jing could stay together. He and she were from different worlds. Whether it was knowledge or personality, they were very different. The most tacit understanding between them was that they moved harmoniously in bed.

"I'm done. I ate the prawns." Zhao Fengqing half-lay on the sofa, swinging his legs. "Did you eat?"

So, Zhao Fengqing thought that he should just be cold as ice.

She guessed that he must have had a cold face when he typed these two words. Except for a little smile in bed, he could freeze people to death the rest of the time.

That night, Jiang Jing was away on a business trip, and Zhao Fengqing was bored, so he finished reading the short story.

"So, this battle line is between the two of us."

He immediately understood his partner's intention, but he refused to accept the bribe.

Jiang Jing left the dinner party halfway through.

After he learned about the photo, he advised, "It's normal to have a meal. Qing'er and I went out for a drink. Besides, isn't Zheng Yao here? What can they do in public?"

Jiang Fuli is in Venice during this period.

This nondescript name, when spoken by her, sounded particularly pleasant. "Have you eaten?"

Jiang Jin was on a business trip and he even created a scandal of interfering in marriages.

Zhao Fengqing finally reacted, "Ah... But if she wanted to sabotage us, she should have given me the photos, and then described your affair to me in vivid detail. After I heard it, I collapsed and covered my ears and said, 'I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen. I won't believe it even if I hear it.'"

After Jiang Jing swiped the room card and entered, he saw a half-naked woman lying on the bed.

"Miss you."

Da Hu was furious, "She lied to me."

Jiang Jing had encountered many cases of bribery with women, similar to today's.

Dahu replied, "Qing'er, I'm sorry."

Bed sheets were changed every day.

She looked at Qin Xiao again and smiled very gently.

Assistant Leng muttered, "They actually sent a woman here. And this woman's looks and figure are both better than Miss Zhao's."

"Zhao Fengqing." Jiang Jing lowered his tone.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Zhao Fengqing jumped to Jiang Jing's room.

Qin Xiao and Zheng Yao were left there recalling their college days.

Da Hu was furious, "She lied to me."

She came back to her senses and coughed twice, "It's about that domineering abandoned woman... She really loves to act, so I learned from her."

However, Jiang Jing was very celibate no matter who he was with. He was the type that, if someone invited him over for coffee, he would just drink the coffee and leave after finishing it.

However, it was divided very quickly.

She thought that for a man like Jiang Jing, his future wife should be a strong woman... who would read the same books and hold the same principles as him.

After reading the novel for half an hour, she picked up her phone and enlarged the photo.

Last night, Qin Xiao only said that he had dinner with Zheng Yao and did not mention Jiang Jing to Da Hu.