Zhao Fengqing walked out of this path and realized his own stupidity.
The coach Jiang Jing found was a Chinese contestant in the International Pole Dance Competition. The coach's performance did not contain any pornographic elements, but rather displayed the beauty of art.
It's not ordinary level yet.
Jiang Jing patted her back and said, "Isn't it okay?"
Jiang Jing quickly caught her and walked out of the elevator, "Want to run again?"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Jing left in a hurry and forgot to take the mobile phone that he had placed on the bedside table.
This is a remote suburb of City D, and it is a private villa. Everyone who comes here has a car. Taxis will not pass by here.
"You said you wanted two houses, one in the city and one by the sea." The evening sun shone through the car window. Jiang Jing pulled down the car sunshade, "The one we live in will double in value in the next five years, so you won't lose money if you resell it."
Assistant Leng was shocked, "Wow! Who are you? Where is President Jiang?"
This is a remote suburb of City D, and it is a private villa. Everyone who comes here has a car. Taxis will not pass by here.
As soon as the elevator door opened, she fell into Jiang Jing's arms.
Zhao Fengqing's mood for watching TV was ruined, so when the phone rang again, she picked up Jiang Jing's phone and slid open to answer it.
Jiang Jing doesn't like dancing, but he is willing to make some sacrifices for Zhao Fengqing.
She shook her head and quickly handed him the phone, saying, "It's Assistant Leng's call."
She turned on her phone and tried to call a taxi online.
Jiang Jing doesn't like dancing, but he is willing to make some sacrifices for Zhao Fengqing.
She was about to explain, but he grabbed her shoulders and kissed her fiercely.
The coach Jiang Jing found was a Chinese contestant in the International Pole Dance Competition. The coach's performance did not contain any pornographic elements, but rather displayed the beauty of art.
She thought he was thinking of a solution, so she didn't dare to disturb him.
No service vehicle found.
As soon as she sat down, she noticed Jiang Jing's gloomy mood.
Zhao Fengqing was stunned, and her thoughts stopped for a moment. She wondered what these words meant.
"Life is unpredictable. Every day is the last day."
Zhao Fengqing looked at the blue sky and then looked at the boulevard.
She was the only one in sight.
He got out of the car and opened the passenger seat for her.
"That phone call..." Zhao Fengqing looked at his cell phone again.
"Yeah." He let go of her and walked aside. He called Assistant Leng back. "Assistant Leng, what's the matter?" After three seconds, his face froze.
"I... I'll go find him." Zhao Fengqing panicked.
When she is old and gray, she can tell her descendants, "When I was young, I liked a very handsome man. I didn't have the luck to be with him, but I was with him for half a year. He was like the crescent moon in the sky. I didn't need to get him, as long as I could see him doing well, I would be satisfied."
Jiang Jing hung up the phone and stood there quietly, gazing at the dark green mountains in the distance.
She was the only one in sight.
She turned her head to look at him, "Gifts are small things, there's no rush."
Jiang Jing was very silent.
The two of them ate lunch in silence.
She looked at his smile.
She thought he was thinking of a solution, so she didn't dare to disturb him.
She originally wanted to leave without saying goodbye, not even leaving Jiang Jing with her back, which would appear very cool.
Zhao Fengqing didn't want to leave. She half leaned against the pillar and held a cigarette in her mouth. After taking a few puffs, she called Jiang Jing and said, "Boss Jiang, I'm tired and can't walk anymore."
Although she was going to separate from him, she hoped in her heart that he was well and would live a peaceful and happy life.
"It's okay." Zhao Fengqing didn't take it to heart. What she was most worried about now was the matter of Jiang Jing's company. But he kept silent about it.
In the end, I was still defeated by reality.
She shook her head and quickly handed him the phone, saying, "It's Assistant Leng's call."
"What time is it? Why buy souvenirs? If the reason why he was bitten to death was because Mr. Jiang leaked company secrets, then he won't even have enough to eat. Not only will he have to pay the money, but he will also have to stay in jail."
She was the only one in sight.
After getting off the highway in S City, Jiang Yin turned in the opposite direction.
Jiang Jing cut off the call.
Zhao Fengqing didn't even know she was actually crying. She wanted to say something but stopped. Then, she suddenly hugged him and said, "You have to be fine."
She had come such a long way with injuries, and now she had to go back.
He is angry.
In terms of love, he had never been as brave as she was. It was his fault that she had to spend twelve years in loneliness.
Zhao Fengqing didn't want to leave. She half leaned against the pillar and held a cigarette in her mouth. After taking a few puffs, she called Jiang Jing and said, "Boss Jiang, I'm tired and can't walk anymore."
Although she was going to separate from him, she hoped in her heart that he was well and would live a peaceful and happy life.
Leng Guazao continued, "But Mr. Jiang, I heard that the chairman is collecting other clues to see if he can prove your innocence."
"Yeah." He let go of her and walked aside. He called Assistant Leng back. "Assistant Leng, what's the matter?" After three seconds, his face froze.
He comforted her, "It's okay, there was a small problem in the company. Assistant Leng likes to make a fuss."
The two went up to the second floor.
After dinner, the two returned to S City.
She felt heartbroken whenever she thought of his miserable state.
Zhao Fengqing seemed to have forgotten her injuries and ran out.
"Where are you?" His voice was taut.
"Life is unpredictable. Every day is the last day."
"Where are you?" His voice was taut.
Jiang Jing looked back at her and smiled, "If today is the last day of my life, this is my only wish."
"We're back in S City today." Jiang Jing smiled, "I'll give it to you."
It was a gentler remark than usual, but it made her sad.
On the way, Jiang Jing suddenly turned off the music and said slowly: "I had a gift for your birthday, but our relationship was not very good at that time, so I put it aside."
She gritted her teeth and said, "Assistant Leng wants to see you."
She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
"I'll send you the location." Zhao Fengqing bit the cigarette and reminded, "You have to come and pick me up."
"Life is unpredictable. Every day is the last day."
Jiang Jing held her hand and whispered, "Maybe next year I won't be able to remember how to dance."
He bought this place in early October, thinking it was a gift for her. The decoration has a feminine style.
Jiang Jing finally ended the kiss when she was about to lose her breath. He whispered, slightly hoarse, "You lay in my arms obediently last night. Are you trying to fool me again?"
In the middle of the function room on the second floor, there is a stage steel pipe.
The screen shows: cold and noisy.
Jiang Jing looked back at her and smiled, "If today is the last day of my life, this is my only wish."
"Do you want to run?" He became colder and colder as he spoke.
Zhao Fengqing was stunned, and her thoughts stopped for a moment. She wondered what these words meant.
Zhao Fengqing didn't even know she was actually crying. She wanted to say something but stopped. Then, she suddenly hugged him and said, "You have to be fine."
"Do you want to run?" He became colder and colder as he spoke.
Zhao Fengqing couldn't hear the specific content, she guessed that the situation was not optimistic. Otherwise, Jiang Jing's expression would not be so heavy.
Jiang Jing said it lightly, but Zhao Fengqing didn't believe it. Assistant Leng said it was so serious, how could it be just a small problem. However, she didn't know how to help him. She didn't understand anything.
Zhao Fengqing's mood for watching TV was ruined, so when the phone rang again, she picked up Jiang Jing's phone and slid open to answer it.
She felt heartbroken whenever she thought of his miserable state.
Jiang Jing said it lightly, but Zhao Fengqing didn't believe it. Assistant Leng said it was so serious, how could it be just a small problem. However, she didn't know how to help him. She didn't understand anything.
"What do you mean by wanting to run away?" She rolled her eyes and looked up at the sky. "This is called leaving a legend in the world."
He sucked her lips tightly. The part that was bitten the day before yesterday hurt again. He ravaged her mouth, the tip of his tongue piercing the root of her tongue, leaving her nowhere to hide.
As soon as the elevator door opened, she fell into Jiang Jing's arms.
"Well."
She gritted her teeth and said, "Assistant Leng wants to see you."
Jiang Jing was very silent.
"I don't want anything." She just wants him to be well.
She was about to explain, but he grabbed her shoulders and kissed her fiercely.
Jiang Jing cut off the call.
“Then I’ll learn it again next year.”
The car drove into the sea view area.
Zhao Fengqing's car arrived before he finished smoking his cigarette.
A cold face, but he called her the queen helplessly. Just thinking about it makes me happy.
She couldn't move around easily, so she stayed in the room.
Zhao Fengqing pulled his hand down and said, "Give me this gift on my birthday next year, okay?" She didn't want this sad atmosphere. She wanted him to owe her. She wanted a future.
She understood what he meant. He was in deep trouble, and his future was uncertain.
"Let's go back to S City after lunch." Jiang Jing withdrew and said, "By the way, are you free in a couple of days? I'll transfer the property to you."
He seldom smiled, except in bed. Now, although he was smiling, he looked lonely and about to leave, which made her feel sad.
Jiang Jing hung up the phone and stood there quietly, gazing at the dark green mountains in the distance.
She put out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can beside her, then opened the passenger seat and smiled brightly, "Morning, Mr. Jiang."
He sucked her lips tightly. The part that was bitten the day before yesterday hurt again. He ravaged her mouth, the tip of his tongue piercing the root of her tongue, leaving her nowhere to hide.
That cold and noisy guy kept calling me, non-stop.
"Do you want to run?" He became colder and colder as he spoke.
"What do you mean by wanting to run away?" She rolled her eyes and looked up at the sky. "This is called leaving a legend in the world."
She thought he was thinking of a solution, so she didn't dare to disturb him.
He stood there motionless for five minutes, then looked back at her and said, "Let's go eat first and return to S City in the afternoon."
"No need. If I say I'm giving it to you, then it's for you." Jiang Jing parked the car in the garage inside the villa, turned around and smiled at her, "Besides, this is not a birthday present."
"Assistant Leng?" Zhao Fengqing recognized the voice on the other end and asked softly.
As soon as she sat down, she noticed Jiang Jing's gloomy mood.
"Well."
It's not ordinary level yet.
“Then I’ll learn it again next year.”
She was about to explain, but he grabbed her shoulders and kissed her fiercely.
Zhao Fengqing covered her mouth, she was afraid that she would cry again.
"I deleted the posts of my ex-boyfriend on the forum a long time ago. I was upset when so many people scolded him. I like him, and it's none of other people's business." Her tears soaked his clothes. "If time could go back, I would still like him and pursue him."
She turned on her phone and tried to call a taxi online.
She understood what he meant. He was in deep trouble, and his future was uncertain.
Zhao Fengqing was stunned, and her thoughts stopped for a moment. She wondered what these words meant.
He is angry.
Zhao Fengqing's mood for watching TV was ruined, so when the phone rang again, she picked up Jiang Jing's phone and slid open to answer it.
Before she could say anything, the cold and noisy person on the other end lived up to his name and showed his true nature, saying in a crackling voice: "Boss Jiang, something happened! The company's patent information was leaked. The partner is asking us for compensation. The company's loss is 2 billion! Now all the evidence points to you. Boss Jiang, you're going to pay for it!"
It's not ordinary level yet.
The two of them ate lunch in silence.
After dinner, the two returned to S City.
Zhao Fengqing couldn't hear the specific content, she guessed that the situation was not optimistic. Otherwise, Jiang Jing's expression would not be so heavy.
He sucked her lips tightly. The part that was bitten the day before yesterday hurt again. He ravaged her mouth, the tip of his tongue piercing the root of her tongue, leaving her nowhere to hide.
She thought he was thinking of a solution, so she didn't dare to disturb him.
It was an interesting name, but she didn't know who it was, so she didn't help answer the call.
Jiang Jing finally ended the kiss when she was about to lose her breath. He whispered, slightly hoarse, "You lay in my arms obediently last night. Are you trying to fool me again?"
Leng Guazao continued, "But Mr. Jiang, I heard that the chairman is collecting other clues to see if he can prove your innocence."
The screen shows: cold and noisy.
"Yeah." He let go of her and walked aside. He called Assistant Leng back. "Assistant Leng, what's the matter?" After three seconds, his face froze.
She put out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can beside her, then opened the passenger seat and smiled brightly, "Morning, Mr. Jiang."
"Thank you for this gift." Zhao Fengqing looked at the villas, "Actually, I can't afford to live in so many of them. You have financial difficulties, so I'll leave it to you."
She gritted her teeth and said, "Assistant Leng wants to see you."
Zhao Fengqing looked at him, "It's my fault for leaving without telling you. But the agreement has expired, I can leave if I want. Can you stop me?"
Zhao Fengqing covered her mouth, she was afraid that she would cry again.
"Where are you?" His voice was taut.
Assistant Leng made two more calls.
Zhao Fengqing pulled his hand down and said, "Give me this gift on my birthday next year, okay?" She didn't want this sad atmosphere. She wanted him to owe her. She wanted a future.
"I won't stop you." His hands rubbed her thighs. "But you can't sneak away."
"It's okay." Zhao Fengqing didn't take it to heart. What she was most worried about now was the matter of Jiang Jing's company. But he kept silent about it.
After dinner, the two returned to S City.
Jiang Jing said it lightly, but Zhao Fengqing didn't believe it. Assistant Leng said it was so serious, how could it be just a small problem. However, she didn't know how to help him. She didn't understand anything.
He seldom smiled, except in bed. Now, although he was smiling, he looked lonely and about to leave, which made her feel sad.
His hand went higher and higher, and she quickly pulled it back, "Stop rubbing you, I can't do it now."
Assistant Leng was shocked, "Wow! Who are you? Where is President Jiang?"
“Then I’ll learn it again next year.”
"Yeah." He hugged her back, looking out the window at the sea. "I've always wanted you to be well." He used to think that she had already found a man who truly loved her, married and had children. Who could have expected that they would meet again.
"Thank you for this gift." Zhao Fengqing looked at the villas, "Actually, I can't afford to live in so many of them. You have financial difficulties, so I'll leave it to you."
She looked at his smile.
She understood what he meant. He was in deep trouble, and his future was uncertain.
Jiang Jing said it lightly, but Zhao Fengqing didn't believe it. Assistant Leng said it was so serious, how could it be just a small problem. However, she didn't know how to help him. She didn't understand anything.
Before she could say anything, the cold and noisy person on the other end lived up to his name and showed his true nature, saying in a crackling voice: "Boss Jiang, something happened! The company's patent information was leaked. The partner is asking us for compensation. The company's loss is 2 billion! Now all the evidence points to you. Boss Jiang, you're going to pay for it!"
Jiang Jin raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Do it with me when you can?"
"Well."
Zhao Fengqing's car arrived before he finished smoking his cigarette.
Zhao Fengqing sat quietly. At this moment, she was willing to follow him wherever he wanted to take her.
"Yeah." He let go of her and walked aside. He called Assistant Leng back. "Assistant Leng, what's the matter?" After three seconds, his face froze.
After dinner, the two returned to S City.
Zhao Fengqing seemed to have forgotten her injuries and ran out.
A cold face, but he called her the queen helplessly. Just thinking about it makes me happy.
She glared at him, "How did you become such a pervert?" Before they lived together, he looked like Liu Xiahui. What went wrong
Jiang Fuli hasn't replied yet.
"It's so comfortable to do it with you." He held her face and kissed her.
She turned her head to look at him, "Gifts are small things, there's no rush."
"Life is unpredictable. Every day is the last day."
Jiang Fuli hasn't replied yet.
"It's so comfortable to do it with you." He held her face and kissed her.
It was an interesting name, but she didn't know who it was, so she didn't help answer the call.
If every day was the last day, she didn't want to leave him at all.
"It's so comfortable to do it with you." He held her face and kissed her.
"Okay, what are you doing on this street?" Zhao Fengqing pushed him, "I've made my point clear, let's separate."
"It's so comfortable to do it with you." He held her face and kissed her.
He stood there motionless for five minutes, then looked back at her and said, "Let's go eat first and return to S City in the afternoon."
"Let's go back to S City after lunch." Jiang Jing withdrew and said, "By the way, are you free in a couple of days? I'll transfer the property to you."
Zhao Fengqing pulled his hand down and said, "Give me this gift on my birthday next year, okay?" She didn't want this sad atmosphere. She wanted him to owe her. She wanted a future.
Jiang Fuli hasn't replied yet.
“…” She waved her hand, “Go ahead.”
Zhao Fengqing nodded, and began to dream about a rich woman again. It would be best if he could support someone like Jiang Jing.
Jiang Jing was very silent.
Zhao Fengqing didn't want to leave. She half leaned against the pillar and held a cigarette in her mouth. After taking a few puffs, she called Jiang Jing and said, "Boss Jiang, I'm tired and can't walk anymore."
"Zhao Fengqing, I'm sorry."
She shook her head and quickly handed him the phone, saying, "It's Assistant Leng's call."
Zhao Fengqing's car arrived before he finished smoking his cigarette.
She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
The next second, it rang again.
A cold face, but he called her the queen helplessly. Just thinking about it makes me happy.
Jiang Fuli hasn't replied yet.
He got out of the car and opened the passenger seat for her.
"Life is unpredictable. Every day is the last day."
The two of them ate lunch in silence.
She shook her head and quickly handed him the phone, saying, "It's Assistant Leng's call."
In the middle of the function room on the second floor, there is a stage steel pipe.
The two returned to the room, and Jiang Jing said he was going out to buy a few bags of local specialties.
Jiang Fuli hasn't replied yet.
Zhao Fengqing seemed to have forgotten her injuries and ran out.
If every day was the last day, she didn't want to leave him at all.
Zhao Fengqing asked: "What specialties are there here?"
The screen shows: cold and noisy.
His hand went higher and higher, and she quickly pulled it back, "Stop rubbing you, I can't do it now."
"Life is unpredictable. Every day is the last day."
"Mountain spring water."
Zhao Fengqing pulled his hand down and said, "Give me this gift on my birthday next year, okay?" She didn't want this sad atmosphere. She wanted him to owe her. She wanted a future.
"I won't stop you." His hands rubbed her thighs. "But you can't sneak away."
Jiang Jing hung up the phone and stood there quietly, gazing at the dark green mountains in the distance.
Zhao Fengqing nodded, and began to dream about a rich woman again. It would be best if he could support someone like Jiang Jing.
“…” She waved her hand, “Go ahead.”
"Yeah." He let go of her and walked aside. He called Assistant Leng back. "Assistant Leng, what's the matter?" After three seconds, his face froze.
"I... I'll go find him." Zhao Fengqing panicked.
Zhao Fengqing covered her mouth, she was afraid that she would cry again.
She was about to explain, but he grabbed her shoulders and kissed her fiercely.
Jiang Jing said it lightly, but Zhao Fengqing didn't believe it. Assistant Leng said it was so serious, how could it be just a small problem. However, she didn't know how to help him. She didn't understand anything.
Zhao Fengqing hugged him and said, "I always hope you are well."
She originally wanted to leave without saying goodbye, not even leaving Jiang Jing with her back, which would appear very cool.
She couldn't move around easily, so she stayed in the room.
Zhao Fengqing nodded, and began to dream about a rich woman again. It would be best if he could support someone like Jiang Jing.
"I deleted the posts of my ex-boyfriend on the forum a long time ago. I was upset when so many people scolded him. I like him, and it's none of other people's business." Her tears soaked his clothes. "If time could go back, I would still like him and pursue him."
"What time is it? Why buy souvenirs? If the reason why he was bitten to death was because Mr. Jiang leaked company secrets, then he won't even have enough to eat. Not only will he have to pay the money, but he will also have to stay in jail."
Zhao Fengqing looked at him, "It's my fault for leaving without telling you. But the agreement has expired, I can leave if I want. Can you stop me?"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Jing left in a hurry and forgot to take the mobile phone that he had placed on the bedside table.
The ringing stopped.
When the cell phone rang, Zhao Fengqing went over to take a look.
Before she could say anything, the cold and noisy person on the other end lived up to his name and showed his true nature, saying in a crackling voice: "Boss Jiang, something happened! The company's patent information was leaked. The partner is asking us for compensation. The company's loss is 2 billion! Now all the evidence points to you. Boss Jiang, you're going to pay for it!"
In terms of love, he had never been as brave as she was. It was his fault that she had to spend twelve years in loneliness.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Jing left in a hurry and forgot to take the mobile phone that he had placed on the bedside table.
"It's so comfortable to do it with you." He held her face and kissed her.
She tried to remain calm. "He went out to buy some specialties—"
When the cell phone rang, Zhao Fengqing went over to take a look.
He got out of the car and opened the passenger seat for her.
She looked at his smile.
"Well."
If every day was the last day, she didn't want to leave him at all.
The screen shows: cold and noisy.
Zhao Fengqing's car arrived before he finished smoking his cigarette.
That cold and noisy guy kept calling me, non-stop.
"It's okay." Zhao Fengqing didn't take it to heart. What she was most worried about now was the matter of Jiang Jing's company. But he kept silent about it.
It was an interesting name, but she didn't know who it was, so she didn't help answer the call.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Assistant Leng wants to see you."
She understood what he meant. He was in deep trouble, and his future was uncertain.
"Assistant Leng?" Zhao Fengqing recognized the voice on the other end and asked softly.
The ringing stopped.
He seldom smiled, except in bed. Now, although he was smiling, he looked lonely and about to leave, which made her feel sad.
"It's so comfortable to do it with you." He held her face and kissed her.
Jiang Jin raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Do it with me when you can?"
Jiang Jing hung up the phone and stood there quietly, gazing at the dark green mountains in the distance.
She couldn't move around easily, so she stayed in the room.
The next second, it rang again.
She felt heartbroken whenever she thought of his miserable state.
She glared at him, "How did you become such a pervert?" Before they lived together, he looked like Liu Xiahui. What went wrong
Jiang Jing finally ended the kiss when she was about to lose her breath. He whispered, slightly hoarse, "You lay in my arms obediently last night. Are you trying to fool me again?"
Jiang Jing hung up the phone and stood there quietly, gazing at the dark green mountains in the distance.
“Then I’ll learn it again next year.”
Zhao Fengqing pulled his hand down and said, "Give me this gift on my birthday next year, okay?" She didn't want this sad atmosphere. She wanted him to owe her. She wanted a future.
"I'll send you the location." Zhao Fengqing bit the cigarette and reminded, "You have to come and pick me up."
My hands were shaking when I pressed the elevator button.
That cold and noisy guy kept calling me, non-stop.
"Yeah." He hugged her back, looking out the window at the sea. "I've always wanted you to be well." He used to think that she had already found a man who truly loved her, married and had children. Who could have expected that they would meet again.
The two went up to the second floor.
"Life is unpredictable. Every day is the last day."
He got out of the car and opened the passenger seat for her.
Zhao Fengqing covered her mouth, she was afraid that she would cry again.
Zhao Fengqing didn't even know she was actually crying. She wanted to say something but stopped. Then, she suddenly hugged him and said, "You have to be fine."
Jiang Jin raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Do it with me when you can?"
The ringing stopped.
Zhao Fengqing's mood for watching TV was ruined, so when the phone rang again, she picked up Jiang Jing's phone and slid open to answer it.
He sucked her lips tightly. The part that was bitten the day before yesterday hurt again. He ravaged her mouth, the tip of his tongue piercing the root of her tongue, leaving her nowhere to hide.
"No need. If I say I'm giving it to you, then it's for you." Jiang Jing parked the car in the garage inside the villa, turned around and smiled at her, "Besides, this is not a birthday present."
Zhao Fengqing seemed to have forgotten her injuries and ran out.
He continued, "The price here doesn't rise as fast, but it can maintain its value. And the environment is very good."
Before she could say anything, the cold and noisy person on the other end lived up to his name and showed his true nature, saying in a crackling voice: "Boss Jiang, something happened! The company's patent information was leaked. The partner is asking us for compensation. The company's loss is 2 billion! Now all the evidence points to you. Boss Jiang, you're going to pay for it!"
The two went up to the second floor.
When the cell phone rang, Zhao Fengqing went over to take a look.
Zhao Fengqing was stunned, and her thoughts stopped for a moment. She wondered what these words meant.
Zhao Fengqing was stunned, and her thoughts stopped for a moment. She wondered what these words meant.
"I'll send you the location." Zhao Fengqing bit the cigarette and reminded, "You have to come and pick me up."
No service vehicle found.
After getting off the highway in S City, Jiang Yin turned in the opposite direction.
“…” She waved her hand, “Go ahead.”
"Mr. Jiang? Mr. Jiang, please come back soon. Don't go on vacation, you will become a pauper." The last voice sounded cold and noisy, as if he wanted to cry.
"Do you want to run?" He became colder and colder as he spoke.
"I don't want anything." She just wants him to be well.
“Then I’ll learn it again next year.”
She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
"No need. If I say I'm giving it to you, then it's for you." Jiang Jing parked the car in the garage inside the villa, turned around and smiled at her, "Besides, this is not a birthday present."
"Okay, what are you doing on this street?" Zhao Fengqing pushed him, "I've made my point clear, let's separate."
Leng Guazao continued, "But Mr. Jiang, I heard that the chairman is collecting other clues to see if he can prove your innocence."
He held her hand holding the phone, wiped the corner of her eye with his thumb, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"
"Mr. Jiang? Mr. Jiang, please come back soon. Don't go on vacation, you will become a pauper." The last voice sounded cold and noisy, as if he wanted to cry.
It was an interesting name, but she didn't know who it was, so she didn't help answer the call.
No service vehicle found.
"Mr. Jiang? Mr. Jiang, please come back soon. Don't go on vacation, you will become a pauper." The last voice sounded cold and noisy, as if he wanted to cry.
Zhao Fengqing seemed to have forgotten her injuries and ran out.
He held her hand holding the phone, wiped the corner of her eye with his thumb, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"
Jiang Jin raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Do it with me when you can?"
"Assistant Leng?" Zhao Fengqing recognized the voice on the other end and asked softly.
"Where are you?" His voice was taut.
Jiang Jing quickly caught her and walked out of the elevator, "Want to run again?"
The two of them ate lunch in silence.
Assistant Leng was shocked, "Wow! Who are you? Where is President Jiang?"
"What do you mean by wanting to run away?" She rolled her eyes and looked up at the sky. "This is called leaving a legend in the world."
She turned her head to look at him, "Gifts are small things, there's no rush."
It was an interesting name, but she didn't know who it was, so she didn't help answer the call.
Assistant Leng was shocked, "Wow! Who are you? Where is President Jiang?"
She felt heartbroken whenever she thought of his miserable state.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Assistant Leng wants to see you."
"Zhao Fengqing, I'm sorry."
Zhao Fengqing seemed to have forgotten her injuries and ran out.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Jing left in a hurry and forgot to take the mobile phone that he had placed on the bedside table.
She tried to remain calm. "He went out to buy some specialties—"
He continued, "The price here doesn't rise as fast, but it can maintain its value. And the environment is very good."
She was about to explain, but he grabbed her shoulders and kissed her fiercely.
Jiang Jing quickly caught her and walked out of the elevator, "Want to run again?"
"Assistant Leng?" Zhao Fengqing recognized the voice on the other end and asked softly.
Jiang Jing didn't listen to her and said, "The birthday present is inside."
When the cell phone rang, Zhao Fengqing went over to take a look.
When the cell phone rang, Zhao Fengqing went over to take a look.
Jiang Jing didn't listen to her and said, "The birthday present is inside."
"What time is it? Why buy souvenirs? If the reason why he was bitten to death was because Mr. Jiang leaked company secrets, then he won't even have enough to eat. Not only will he have to pay the money, but he will also have to stay in jail."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Jing left in a hurry and forgot to take the mobile phone that he had placed on the bedside table.
Zhao Fengqing didn't want to leave. She half leaned against the pillar and held a cigarette in her mouth. After taking a few puffs, she called Jiang Jing and said, "Boss Jiang, I'm tired and can't walk anymore."
"I... I'll go find him." Zhao Fengqing panicked.
Assistant Leng made two more calls.
"Okay, what are you doing on this street?" Zhao Fengqing pushed him, "I've made my point clear, let's separate."
Zhao Fengqing looked at the blue sky and then looked at the boulevard.
Zhao Fengqing didn't dare to say anything. She contacted Jiang Fuli on WeChat to ask how to deal with similar things.
Zhao Fengqing didn't dare to say anything. She contacted Jiang Fuli on WeChat to ask how to deal with similar things.
“…” She waved her hand, “Go ahead.”
The two returned to the room, and Jiang Jing said he was going out to buy a few bags of local specialties.
"Yeah." He let go of her and walked aside. He called Assistant Leng back. "Assistant Leng, what's the matter?" After three seconds, his face froze.
Although she was going to separate from him, she hoped in her heart that he was well and would live a peaceful and happy life.
She was the only one in sight.
"Zhao Fengqing, get out of the car."
He sucked her lips tightly. The part that was bitten the day before yesterday hurt again. He ravaged her mouth, the tip of his tongue piercing the root of her tongue, leaving her nowhere to hide.
His hand went higher and higher, and she quickly pulled it back, "Stop rubbing you, I can't do it now."
She put out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can beside her, then opened the passenger seat and smiled brightly, "Morning, Mr. Jiang."
When she is old and gray, she can tell her descendants, "When I was young, I liked a very handsome man. I didn't have the luck to be with him, but I was with him for half a year. He was like the crescent moon in the sky. I didn't need to get him, as long as I could see him doing well, I would be satisfied."
He stood there motionless for five minutes, then looked back at her and said, "Let's go eat first and return to S City in the afternoon."
Jiang Jing cut off the call.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Jing left in a hurry and forgot to take the mobile phone that he had placed on the bedside table.
The coach Jiang Jing found was a Chinese contestant in the International Pole Dance Competition. The coach's performance did not contain any pornographic elements, but rather displayed the beauty of art.
"Life is unpredictable. Every day is the last day."
Zhao Fengqing walked out of this path and realized his own stupidity.
It's not ordinary level yet.
She felt heartbroken whenever she thought of his miserable state.
Zhao Fengqing looked at him, "It's my fault for leaving without telling you. But the agreement has expired, I can leave if I want. Can you stop me?"
Zhao Fengqing didn't dare to say anything. She contacted Jiang Fuli on WeChat to ask how to deal with similar things.
Before she could say anything, the cold and noisy person on the other end lived up to his name and showed his true nature, saying in a crackling voice: "Boss Jiang, something happened! The company's patent information was leaked. The partner is asking us for compensation. The company's loss is 2 billion! Now all the evidence points to you. Boss Jiang, you're going to pay for it!"
The coach Jiang Jing found was a Chinese contestant in the International Pole Dance Competition. The coach's performance did not contain any pornographic elements, but rather displayed the beauty of art.
No service vehicle found.
"It's so comfortable to do it with you." He held her face and kissed her.
Zhao Fengqing seemed to have forgotten her injuries and ran out.
Jiang Jing doesn't like dancing, but he is willing to make some sacrifices for Zhao Fengqing.
Zhao Fengqing's mood for watching TV was ruined, so when the phone rang again, she picked up Jiang Jing's phone and slid open to answer it.
Jiang Jing held her hand and whispered, "Maybe next year I won't be able to remember how to dance."
Jiang Jing finally ended the kiss when she was about to lose her breath. He whispered, slightly hoarse, "You lay in my arms obediently last night. Are you trying to fool me again?"
My hands were shaking when I pressed the elevator button.
“…” She waved her hand, “Go ahead.”
Jiang Jing doesn't like dancing, but he is willing to make some sacrifices for Zhao Fengqing.
Zhao Fengqing pulled his hand down and said, "Give me this gift on my birthday next year, okay?" She didn't want this sad atmosphere. She wanted him to owe her. She wanted a future.
She understood what he meant. He was in deep trouble, and his future was uncertain.
Zhao Fengqing looked at the blue sky and then looked at the boulevard.
As soon as the elevator door opened, she fell into Jiang Jing's arms.
As soon as she sat down, she noticed Jiang Jing's gloomy mood.
No service vehicle found.
She had come such a long way with injuries, and now she had to go back.
Jiang Jing quickly caught her and walked out of the elevator, "Want to run again?"
Zhao Fengqing covered her mouth, she was afraid that she would cry again.
In the middle of the function room on the second floor, there is a stage steel pipe.
After dinner, the two returned to S City.
Assistant Leng was shocked, "Wow! Who are you? Where is President Jiang?"
She shook her head and quickly handed him the phone, saying, "It's Assistant Leng's call."
This is a remote suburb of City D, and it is a private villa. Everyone who comes here has a car. Taxis will not pass by here.
She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
The screen shows: cold and noisy.
"Where are you?" His voice was taut.
The two of them ate lunch in silence.
"Thank you for this gift." Zhao Fengqing looked at the villas, "Actually, I can't afford to live in so many of them. You have financial difficulties, so I'll leave it to you."
He held her hand holding the phone, wiped the corner of her eye with his thumb, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"
Jiang Jing didn't listen to her and said, "The birthday present is inside."
Zhao Fengqing seemed to have forgotten her injuries and ran out.
It was an interesting name, but she didn't know who it was, so she didn't help answer the call.
Zhao Fengqing was stunned, and her thoughts stopped for a moment. She wondered what these words meant.
In terms of love, he had never been as brave as she was. It was his fault that she had to spend twelve years in loneliness.
On the way, Jiang Jing suddenly turned off the music and said slowly: "I had a gift for your birthday, but our relationship was not very good at that time, so I put it aside."
He sucked her lips tightly. The part that was bitten the day before yesterday hurt again. He ravaged her mouth, the tip of his tongue piercing the root of her tongue, leaving her nowhere to hide.
Zhao Fengqing didn't even know she was actually crying. She wanted to say something but stopped. Then, she suddenly hugged him and said, "You have to be fine."
He held her hand holding the phone, wiped the corner of her eye with his thumb, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"
The ringing stopped.
My hands were shaking when I pressed the elevator button.
She couldn't move around easily, so she stayed in the room.
"Life is unpredictable. Every day is the last day."
Jiang Jing patted her back and said, "Isn't it okay?"
Jiang Jing cut off the call.
"It's okay." Zhao Fengqing didn't take it to heart. What she was most worried about now was the matter of Jiang Jing's company. But he kept silent about it.
The two went up to the second floor.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Assistant Leng wants to see you."
Jiang Jing hung up the phone and stood there quietly, gazing at the dark green mountains in the distance.
"I don't want anything." She just wants him to be well.
"Mountain spring water."
"Yeah." He let go of her and walked aside. He called Assistant Leng back. "Assistant Leng, what's the matter?" After three seconds, his face froze.
Leng Guazao continued, "But Mr. Jiang, I heard that the chairman is collecting other clues to see if he can prove your innocence."
She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
When the cell phone rang, Zhao Fengqing went over to take a look.
Jiang Jing looked back at her and smiled, "If today is the last day of my life, this is my only wish."
Zhao Fengqing watched with fear and trembling. Her heart ached again.
His hand went higher and higher, and she quickly pulled it back, "Stop rubbing you, I can't do it now."
In the middle of the function room on the second floor, there is a stage steel pipe.
Zhao Fengqing hugged him and said, "I always hope you are well."
She turned on her phone and tried to call a taxi online.
She put out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can beside her, then opened the passenger seat and smiled brightly, "Morning, Mr. Jiang."
The next second, it rang again.
The car drove into the sea view area.
It was a gentler remark than usual, but it made her sad.
Jiang Jing hung up the phone and stood there quietly, gazing at the dark green mountains in the distance.
Jiang Jing doesn't like dancing, but he is willing to make some sacrifices for Zhao Fengqing.
Zhao Fengqing was stunned, and her thoughts stopped for a moment. She wondered what these words meant.
Jiang Jing patted her back and said, "Isn't it okay?"
Jiang Jing was very silent.
In the eyes of most people, pole dancing is a very vulgar dance form. It is only in recent years that China has defined pole dancing as a competitive dance form.
"Life is unpredictable. Every day is the last day."
She was the only one in sight.
She thought he was thinking of a solution, so she didn't dare to disturb him.
In the end, I was still defeated by reality.
Zhao Fengqing couldn't hear the specific content, she guessed that the situation was not optimistic. Otherwise, Jiang Jing's expression would not be so heavy.
Although she was going to separate from him, she hoped in her heart that he was well and would live a peaceful and happy life.
The coach Jiang Jing found was a Chinese contestant in the International Pole Dance Competition. The coach's performance did not contain any pornographic elements, but rather displayed the beauty of art.
After dinner, the two returned to S City.
Jiang Fuli hasn't replied yet.
Leng Guazao continued, "But Mr. Jiang, I heard that the chairman is collecting other clues to see if he can prove your innocence."
He is angry.
He stood there motionless for five minutes, then looked back at her and said, "Let's go eat first and return to S City in the afternoon."
As soon as she sat down, she noticed Jiang Jing's gloomy mood.
Jiang Jing finally ended the kiss when she was about to lose her breath. He whispered, slightly hoarse, "You lay in my arms obediently last night. Are you trying to fool me again?"
“…” She waved her hand, “Go ahead.”
"Well."
"Zhao Fengqing, I'm sorry."
"I... I'll go find him." Zhao Fengqing panicked.
"That phone call..." Zhao Fengqing looked at his cell phone again.
“…” She waved her hand, “Go ahead.”
"It's so comfortable to do it with you." He held her face and kissed her.
No service vehicle found.
He comforted her, "It's okay, there was a small problem in the company. Assistant Leng likes to make a fuss."
Zhao Fengqing nodded, and began to dream about a rich woman again. It would be best if he could support someone like Jiang Jing.
When the cell phone rang, Zhao Fengqing went over to take a look.
"Yeah." He let go of her and walked aside. He called Assistant Leng back. "Assistant Leng, what's the matter?" After three seconds, his face froze.
In the middle of the function room on the second floor, there is a stage steel pipe.
Jiang Jing cut off the call.
"What time is it? Why buy souvenirs? If the reason why he was bitten to death was because Mr. Jiang leaked company secrets, then he won't even have enough to eat. Not only will he have to pay the money, but he will also have to stay in jail."
It's not ordinary level yet.
Jiang Jing said it lightly, but Zhao Fengqing didn't believe it. Assistant Leng said it was so serious, how could it be just a small problem. However, she didn't know how to help him. She didn't understand anything.
That cold and noisy guy kept calling me, non-stop.
Zhao Fengqing watched with fear and trembling. Her heart ached again.
"It's okay." Zhao Fengqing didn't take it to heart. What she was most worried about now was the matter of Jiang Jing's company. But he kept silent about it.
Jiang Jing patted her back and said, "Isn't it okay?"
The two of them ate lunch in silence.
His hand went higher and higher, and she quickly pulled it back, "Stop rubbing you, I can't do it now."
When she is old and gray, she can tell her descendants, "When I was young, I liked a very handsome man. I didn't have the luck to be with him, but I was with him for half a year. He was like the crescent moon in the sky. I didn't need to get him, as long as I could see him doing well, I would be satisfied."
Zhao Fengqing was stunned, and her thoughts stopped for a moment. She wondered what these words meant.
A cold face, but he called her the queen helplessly. Just thinking about it makes me happy.
She looked at his smile.
"I'll send you the location." Zhao Fengqing bit the cigarette and reminded, "You have to come and pick me up."
Assistant Leng made two more calls.
Jiang Jing patted her back and said, "Isn't it okay?"
"I'll send you the location." Zhao Fengqing bit the cigarette and reminded, "You have to come and pick me up."
Zhao Fengqing looked at the blue sky and then looked at the boulevard.
Although she was going to separate from him, she hoped in her heart that he was well and would live a peaceful and happy life.
Jiang Jing just said "yeah" or "okay" to answer.
After getting off the highway in S City, Jiang Yin turned in the opposite direction.
The two returned to the room, and Jiang Jing said he was going out to buy a few bags of local specialties.
She looked at his smile.
He got out of the car and opened the passenger seat for her.
She thought he was thinking of a solution, so she didn't dare to disturb him.
She looked at his smile.
Zhao Fengqing couldn't hear the specific content, she guessed that the situation was not optimistic. Otherwise, Jiang Jing's expression would not be so heavy.
The coach Jiang Jing found was a Chinese contestant in the International Pole Dance Competition. The coach's performance did not contain any pornographic elements, but rather displayed the beauty of art.
"Let's go back to S City after lunch." Jiang Jing withdrew and said, "By the way, are you free in a couple of days? I'll transfer the property to you."
Zhao Fengqing nodded, and began to dream about a rich woman again. It would be best if he could support someone like Jiang Jing.
"I... I'll go find him." Zhao Fengqing panicked.
She couldn't move around easily, so she stayed in the room.
Zhao Fengqing's car arrived before he finished smoking his cigarette.
Zhao Fengqing didn't even know she was actually crying. She wanted to say something but stopped. Then, she suddenly hugged him and said, "You have to be fine."
He bought this place in early October, thinking it was a gift for her. The decoration has a feminine style.
After dinner, the two returned to S City.
"Well."
"No need. If I say I'm giving it to you, then it's for you." Jiang Jing parked the car in the garage inside the villa, turned around and smiled at her, "Besides, this is not a birthday present."
In terms of love, he had never been as brave as she was. It was his fault that she had to spend twelve years in loneliness.
He seldom smiled, except in bed. Now, although he was smiling, he looked lonely and about to leave, which made her feel sad.
Jiang Jing was very silent.
Jiang Jing quickly caught her and walked out of the elevator, "Want to run again?"
"We're back in S City today." Jiang Jing smiled, "I'll give it to you."
His hand went higher and higher, and she quickly pulled it back, "Stop rubbing you, I can't do it now."
The two of them ate lunch in silence.
He sucked her lips tightly. The part that was bitten the day before yesterday hurt again. He ravaged her mouth, the tip of his tongue piercing the root of her tongue, leaving her nowhere to hide.
Zhao Fengqing didn't dare to say anything. She contacted Jiang Fuli on WeChat to ask how to deal with similar things.
"I... I'll go find him." Zhao Fengqing panicked.
In the eyes of most people, pole dancing is a very vulgar dance form. It is only in recent years that China has defined pole dancing as a competitive dance form.
She couldn't move around easily, so she stayed in the room.
Jiang Fuli hasn't replied yet.
It was an interesting name, but she didn't know who it was, so she didn't help answer the call.
Jiang Jing quickly caught her and walked out of the elevator, "Want to run again?"
She thought he was thinking of a solution, so she didn't dare to disturb him.
On the way, Jiang Jing suddenly turned off the music and said slowly: "I had a gift for your birthday, but our relationship was not very good at that time, so I put it aside."
She gritted her teeth and said, "Assistant Leng wants to see you."
"What do you mean by wanting to run away?" She rolled her eyes and looked up at the sky. "This is called leaving a legend in the world."
He held her hand holding the phone, wiped the corner of her eye with his thumb, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"
He stood there motionless for five minutes, then looked back at her and said, "Let's go eat first and return to S City in the afternoon."
He seldom smiled, except in bed. Now, although he was smiling, he looked lonely and about to leave, which made her feel sad.
It's not ordinary level yet.
In the eyes of most people, pole dancing is a very vulgar dance form. It is only in recent years that China has defined pole dancing as a competitive dance form.
Zhao Fengqing didn't want to leave. She half leaned against the pillar and held a cigarette in her mouth. After taking a few puffs, she called Jiang Jing and said, "Boss Jiang, I'm tired and can't walk anymore."
"It's okay." Zhao Fengqing didn't take it to heart. What she was most worried about now was the matter of Jiang Jing's company. But he kept silent about it.
Zhao Fengqing couldn't hear the specific content, she guessed that the situation was not optimistic. Otherwise, Jiang Jing's expression would not be so heavy.
"No need. If I say I'm giving it to you, then it's for you." Jiang Jing parked the car in the garage inside the villa, turned around and smiled at her, "Besides, this is not a birthday present."
"We're back in S City today." Jiang Jing smiled, "I'll give it to you."
Jiang Jing patted her back and said, "Isn't it okay?"
My hands were shaking when I pressed the elevator button.
"It's okay." Zhao Fengqing didn't take it to heart. What she was most worried about now was the matter of Jiang Jing's company. But he kept silent about it.
The coach Jiang Jing found was a Chinese contestant in the International Pole Dance Competition. The coach's performance did not contain any pornographic elements, but rather displayed the beauty of art.
He got out of the car and opened the passenger seat for her.
She turned on her phone and tried to call a taxi online.
She turned her head to look at him, "Gifts are small things, there's no rush."
Zhao Fengqing hugged him and said, "I always hope you are well."
"Let's go back to S City after lunch." Jiang Jing withdrew and said, "By the way, are you free in a couple of days? I'll transfer the property to you."
Assistant Leng was shocked, "Wow! Who are you? Where is President Jiang?"
"Well."
"Life is unpredictable. Every day is the last day."
Zhao Fengqing's mood for watching TV was ruined, so when the phone rang again, she picked up Jiang Jing's phone and slid open to answer it.
Zhao Fengqing didn't want to leave. She half leaned against the pillar and held a cigarette in her mouth. After taking a few puffs, she called Jiang Jing and said, "Boss Jiang, I'm tired and can't walk anymore."
The two of them ate lunch in silence.
Zhao Fengqing covered her mouth, she was afraid that she would cry again.
"What do you mean by wanting to run away?" She rolled her eyes and looked up at the sky. "This is called leaving a legend in the world."
"Let's go back to S City after lunch." Jiang Jing withdrew and said, "By the way, are you free in a couple of days? I'll transfer the property to you."
Jiang Jing quickly caught her and walked out of the elevator, "Want to run again?"
She understood what he meant. He was in deep trouble, and his future was uncertain.
"Where are you?" His voice was taut.
"I don't want anything." She just wants him to be well.
Leng Guazao continued, "But Mr. Jiang, I heard that the chairman is collecting other clues to see if he can prove your innocence."
She understood what he meant. He was in deep trouble, and his future was uncertain.
"It's so comfortable to do it with you." He held her face and kissed her.
If every day was the last day, she didn't want to leave him at all.
Zhao Fengqing looked at the blue sky and then looked at the boulevard.
Jiang Jing quickly caught her and walked out of the elevator, "Want to run again?"
"Where are you?" His voice was taut.
She was the only one in sight.
After getting off the highway in S City, Jiang Yin turned in the opposite direction.
A cold face, but he called her the queen helplessly. Just thinking about it makes me happy.
Zhao Fengqing's mood for watching TV was ruined, so when the phone rang again, she picked up Jiang Jing's phone and slid open to answer it.
Zhao Fengqing sat quietly. At this moment, she was willing to follow him wherever he wanted to take her.
In the middle of the function room on the second floor, there is a stage steel pipe.
She originally wanted to leave without saying goodbye, not even leaving Jiang Jing with her back, which would appear very cool.
She shook her head and quickly handed him the phone, saying, "It's Assistant Leng's call."
Zhao Fengqing sat quietly. At this moment, she was willing to follow him wherever he wanted to take her.
Jiang Jing pulled her out of the car and entered the villa.
She understood what he meant. He was in deep trouble, and his future was uncertain.
"You said you wanted two houses, one in the city and one by the sea." The evening sun shone through the car window. Jiang Jing pulled down the car sunshade, "The one we live in will double in value in the next five years, so you won't lose money if you resell it."
In the middle of the function room on the second floor, there is a stage steel pipe.
Zhao Fengqing didn't even know she was actually crying. She wanted to say something but stopped. Then, she suddenly hugged him and said, "You have to be fine."
"Life is unpredictable. Every day is the last day."
The car drove into the sea view area.
That cold and noisy guy kept calling me, non-stop.
Zhao Fengqing nodded, and began to dream about a rich woman again. It would be best if he could support someone like Jiang Jing.
“…” She waved her hand, “Go ahead.”
The car drove into the sea view area.
In the eyes of most people, pole dancing is a very vulgar dance form. It is only in recent years that China has defined pole dancing as a competitive dance form.
“Then I’ll learn it again next year.”
He continued, "The price here doesn't rise as fast, but it can maintain its value. And the environment is very good."
No service vehicle found.
Jiang Jing just said "yeah" or "okay" to answer.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Jing left in a hurry and forgot to take the mobile phone that he had placed on the bedside table.
She was about to explain, but he grabbed her shoulders and kissed her fiercely.
"Thank you for this gift." Zhao Fengqing looked at the villas, "Actually, I can't afford to live in so many of them. You have financial difficulties, so I'll leave it to you."
"We're back in S City today." Jiang Jing smiled, "I'll give it to you."
As soon as the elevator door opened, she fell into Jiang Jing's arms.
After dinner, the two returned to S City.
"No need. If I say I'm giving it to you, then it's for you." Jiang Jing parked the car in the garage inside the villa, turned around and smiled at her, "Besides, this is not a birthday present."
Zhao Fengqing watched with fear and trembling. Her heart ached again.
"Mr. Jiang? Mr. Jiang, please come back soon. Don't go on vacation, you will become a pauper." The last voice sounded cold and noisy, as if he wanted to cry.
"Where are you?" His voice was taut.
She looked at his smile.
The coach Jiang Jing found was a Chinese contestant in the International Pole Dance Competition. The coach's performance did not contain any pornographic elements, but rather displayed the beauty of art.
Jiang Jing cut off the call.
He seldom smiled, except in bed. Now, although he was smiling, he looked lonely and about to leave, which made her feel sad.
He seldom smiled, except in bed. Now, although he was smiling, he looked lonely and about to leave, which made her feel sad.
Zhao Fengqing didn't dare to say anything. She contacted Jiang Fuli on WeChat to ask how to deal with similar things.
Jiang Jing quickly caught her and walked out of the elevator, "Want to run again?"
He seldom smiled, except in bed. Now, although he was smiling, he looked lonely and about to leave, which made her feel sad.
She tried to remain calm. "He went out to buy some specialties—"
"I won't stop you." His hands rubbed her thighs. "But you can't sneak away."
"We're back in S City today." Jiang Jing smiled, "I'll give it to you."
Zhao Fengqing couldn't hear the specific content, she guessed that the situation was not optimistic. Otherwise, Jiang Jing's expression would not be so heavy.
"I don't want anything." She just wants him to be well.
Zhao Fengqing seemed to have forgotten her injuries and ran out.
Zhao Fengqing asked: "What specialties are there here?"
She was the only one in sight.
"Yeah." He let go of her and walked aside. He called Assistant Leng back. "Assistant Leng, what's the matter?" After three seconds, his face froze.
The car drove into the sea view area.
Zhao Fengqing pulled his hand down and said, "Give me this gift on my birthday next year, okay?" She didn't want this sad atmosphere. She wanted him to owe her. She wanted a future.
The coach Jiang Jing found was a Chinese contestant in the International Pole Dance Competition. The coach's performance did not contain any pornographic elements, but rather displayed the beauty of art.
Jiang Jing finally ended the kiss when she was about to lose her breath. He whispered, slightly hoarse, "You lay in my arms obediently last night. Are you trying to fool me again?"
Jiang Jing didn't listen to her and said, "The birthday present is inside."
My hands were shaking when I pressed the elevator button.
Jiang Jing didn't listen to her and said, "The birthday present is inside."
"Life is unpredictable. Every day is the last day."
"I don't want anything." She just wants him to be well.
He got out of the car and opened the passenger seat for her.
He held her hand holding the phone, wiped the corner of her eye with his thumb, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"
Zhao Fengqing didn't want to leave. She half leaned against the pillar and held a cigarette in her mouth. After taking a few puffs, she called Jiang Jing and said, "Boss Jiang, I'm tired and can't walk anymore."
He continued, "The price here doesn't rise as fast, but it can maintain its value. And the environment is very good."
When she is old and gray, she can tell her descendants, "When I was young, I liked a very handsome man. I didn't have the luck to be with him, but I was with him for half a year. He was like the crescent moon in the sky. I didn't need to get him, as long as I could see him doing well, I would be satisfied."
"Zhao Fengqing, get out of the car."
When the cell phone rang, Zhao Fengqing went over to take a look.
Zhao Fengqing pulled his hand down and said, "Give me this gift on my birthday next year, okay?" She didn't want this sad atmosphere. She wanted him to owe her. She wanted a future.
This is a remote suburb of City D, and it is a private villa. Everyone who comes here has a car. Taxis will not pass by here.
Jiang Jing cut off the call.
This is a remote suburb of City D, and it is a private villa. Everyone who comes here has a car. Taxis will not pass by here.
"Where are you?" His voice was taut.
It was an interesting name, but she didn't know who it was, so she didn't help answer the call.
It was a gentler remark than usual, but it made her sad.
The next second, it rang again.
Jiang Jing patted her back and said, "Isn't it okay?"
He sucked her lips tightly. The part that was bitten the day before yesterday hurt again. He ravaged her mouth, the tip of his tongue piercing the root of her tongue, leaving her nowhere to hide.
"What time is it? Why buy souvenirs? If the reason why he was bitten to death was because Mr. Jiang leaked company secrets, then he won't even have enough to eat. Not only will he have to pay the money, but he will also have to stay in jail."
She looked at his smile.
Jiang Jin raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Do it with me when you can?"
The car drove into the sea view area.
Zhao Fengqing's car arrived before he finished smoking his cigarette.
Jiang Jing pulled her out of the car and entered the villa.
Zhao Fengqing covered her mouth, she was afraid that she would cry again.
The two went up to the second floor.
"I... I'll go find him." Zhao Fengqing panicked.
My hands were shaking when I pressed the elevator button.
"Zhao Fengqing, I'm sorry."
He bought this place in early October, thinking it was a gift for her. The decoration has a feminine style.
Jiang Jing just said "yeah" or "okay" to answer.
"Okay, what are you doing on this street?" Zhao Fengqing pushed him, "I've made my point clear, let's separate."
He bought this place in early October, thinking it was a gift for her. The decoration has a feminine style.
As soon as the elevator door opened, she fell into Jiang Jing's arms.
The two went up to the second floor.
Zhao Fengqing looked at the blue sky and then looked at the boulevard.
After dinner, the two returned to S City.
He bought this place in early October, thinking it was a gift for her. The decoration has a feminine style.
He stood there motionless for five minutes, then looked back at her and said, "Let's go eat first and return to S City in the afternoon."
She originally wanted to leave without saying goodbye, not even leaving Jiang Jing with her back, which would appear very cool.
"I'll send you the location." Zhao Fengqing bit the cigarette and reminded, "You have to come and pick me up."
In the middle of the function room on the second floor, there is a stage steel pipe.
"Mountain spring water."
It was a gentler remark than usual, but it made her sad.
In the middle of the function room on the second floor, there is a stage steel pipe.
A cold face, but he called her the queen helplessly. Just thinking about it makes me happy.
"We're back in S City today." Jiang Jing smiled, "I'll give it to you."
Zhao Fengqing looked at the blue sky and then looked at the boulevard.
In terms of love, he had never been as brave as she was. It was his fault that she had to spend twelve years in loneliness.
Jiang Jing finally ended the kiss when she was about to lose her breath. He whispered, slightly hoarse, "You lay in my arms obediently last night. Are you trying to fool me again?"
Jiang Jing looked back at her and smiled, "If today is the last day of my life, this is my only wish."
Jiang Jing said it lightly, but Zhao Fengqing didn't believe it. Assistant Leng said it was so serious, how could it be just a small problem. However, she didn't know how to help him. She didn't understand anything.
"Where are you?" His voice was taut.
In the eyes of most people, pole dancing is a very vulgar dance form. It is only in recent years that China has defined pole dancing as a competitive dance form.
She felt heartbroken whenever she thought of his miserable state.
Zhao Fengqing nodded, and began to dream about a rich woman again. It would be best if he could support someone like Jiang Jing.
Zhao Fengqing looked at him, "It's my fault for leaving without telling you. But the agreement has expired, I can leave if I want. Can you stop me?"
She turned her head to look at him, "Gifts are small things, there's no rush."
"I don't want anything." She just wants him to be well.
Assistant Leng was shocked, "Wow! Who are you? Where is President Jiang?"
"I... I'll go find him." Zhao Fengqing panicked.
The coach Jiang Jing found was a Chinese contestant in the International Pole Dance Competition. The coach's performance did not contain any pornographic elements, but rather displayed the beauty of art.
"Yeah." He let go of her and walked aside. He called Assistant Leng back. "Assistant Leng, what's the matter?" After three seconds, his face froze.
She couldn't move around easily, so she stayed in the room.
“Then I’ll learn it again next year.”
He continued, "The price here doesn't rise as fast, but it can maintain its value. And the environment is very good."
Jiang Jing doesn't like dancing, but he is willing to make some sacrifices for Zhao Fengqing.
She turned her head to look at him, "Gifts are small things, there's no rush."
Although she was going to separate from him, she hoped in her heart that he was well and would live a peaceful and happy life.
He bought this place in early October, thinking it was a gift for her. The decoration has a feminine style.
Zhao Fengqing pulled his hand down and said, "Give me this gift on my birthday next year, okay?" She didn't want this sad atmosphere. She wanted him to owe her. She wanted a future.
"Okay, what are you doing on this street?" Zhao Fengqing pushed him, "I've made my point clear, let's separate."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Jing left in a hurry and forgot to take the mobile phone that he had placed on the bedside table.
Jiang Jin raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Do it with me when you can?"
Jiang Jing didn't listen to her and said, "The birthday present is inside."
Jiang Jing held her hand and whispered, "Maybe next year I won't be able to remember how to dance."
Zhao Fengqing covered her mouth, she was afraid that she would cry again.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Assistant Leng wants to see you."
He sucked her lips tightly. The part that was bitten the day before yesterday hurt again. He ravaged her mouth, the tip of his tongue piercing the root of her tongue, leaving her nowhere to hide.
He is angry.
She put out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can beside her, then opened the passenger seat and smiled brightly, "Morning, Mr. Jiang."
Although she was going to separate from him, she hoped in her heart that he was well and would live a peaceful and happy life.
“Then I’ll learn it again next year.”
Zhao Fengqing hugged him and said, "I always hope you are well."
He seldom smiled, except in bed. Now, although he was smiling, he looked lonely and about to leave, which made her feel sad.
"Zhao Fengqing, I'm sorry."
In the middle of the function room on the second floor, there is a stage steel pipe.
He stood there motionless for five minutes, then looked back at her and said, "Let's go eat first and return to S City in the afternoon."
He is angry.
Jiang Jing patted her back and said, "Isn't it okay?"
"Well."
It's not ordinary level yet.
Jiang Jing looked back at her and smiled, "If today is the last day of my life, this is my only wish."
In terms of love, he had never been as brave as she was. It was his fault that she had to spend twelve years in loneliness.
In terms of love, he had never been as brave as she was. It was his fault that she had to spend twelve years in loneliness.
"Zhao Fengqing, I'm sorry."
Zhao Fengqing hugged him and said, "I always hope you are well."
Zhao Fengqing pulled his hand down and said, "Give me this gift on my birthday next year, okay?" She didn't want this sad atmosphere. She wanted him to owe her. She wanted a future.
Jiang Jing was very silent.
"Thank you for this gift." Zhao Fengqing looked at the villas, "Actually, I can't afford to live in so many of them. You have financial difficulties, so I'll leave it to you."
"Yeah." He hugged her back, looking out the window at the sea. "I've always wanted you to be well." He used to think that she had already found a man who truly loved her, married and had children. Who could have expected that they would meet again.
The two went up to the second floor.
When she is old and gray, she can tell her descendants, "When I was young, I liked a very handsome man. I didn't have the luck to be with him, but I was with him for half a year. He was like the crescent moon in the sky. I didn't need to get him, as long as I could see him doing well, I would be satisfied."
He seldom smiled, except in bed. Now, although he was smiling, he looked lonely and about to leave, which made her feel sad.
No service vehicle found.
Jiang Jing hung up the phone and stood there quietly, gazing at the dark green mountains in the distance.
"I deleted the posts of my ex-boyfriend on the forum a long time ago. I was upset when so many people scolded him. I like him, and it's none of other people's business." Her tears soaked his clothes. "If time could go back, I would still like him and pursue him."
As soon as she sat down, she noticed Jiang Jing's gloomy mood.
She put out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can beside her, then opened the passenger seat and smiled brightly, "Morning, Mr. Jiang."
He got out of the car and opened the passenger seat for her.
"Zhao Fengqing, I'm sorry."
In the eyes of most people, pole dancing is a very vulgar dance form. It is only in recent years that China has defined pole dancing as a competitive dance form.
She tried to remain calm. "He went out to buy some specialties—"
Zhao Fengqing nodded, and began to dream about a rich woman again. It would be best if he could support someone like Jiang Jing.
The two of them ate lunch in silence.
Zhao Fengqing sat quietly. At this moment, she was willing to follow him wherever he wanted to take her.
No service vehicle found.
In terms of love, he had never been as brave as she was. It was his fault that she had to spend twelve years in loneliness.
Zhao Fengqing's car arrived before he finished smoking his cigarette.
Jiang Jing finally ended the kiss when she was about to lose her breath. He whispered, slightly hoarse, "You lay in my arms obediently last night. Are you trying to fool me again?"