Chapter 1837 Duplicity (57)
Only in this way, he let her go with some reluctance.
let go, and soon hugged him again.
It's so sticky that it can't be separated for a moment.
"Si Si..."
The bright mirror reflects the figures of two people.
The tall and big wolfhound just wrapped her arms tightly around her.
Buried in her hair, rub it again, rub it again.
It seems that no matter how much you rub, you can't rub it enough.
The voice is also soft, and the breathing is hot.
The energy is a little too strong.
"Si Si, I like you so much..."
"..." The person who was still drinking mouthwash had no expression on his face.
means that this sentence is tired of hearing.
Jiang Wen behind him is like a dog skin plaster that cannot be torn off, sticky and restless.
If there is a tail behind him, he can't help but shake it.
Shaking excitedly, he didn't forget to entangle her.
Going further and further.
Yun Si ignored him, rinsed her mouth, and spit out the mouthwash.
Turning around, she was about to have an attack, but Jiang Wen let her go obediently.
bent down and kissed her on the face, and said, "I'm going to cook."
is very knowledgeable about current affairs.
"..." Yun Si looked at him with moist red lips.
After Jiang Wen kissed her, he felt dissatisfied again.
Kiss on the left cheek, kiss on the right cheek.
Finally kissed his forehead.
seems to want to kiss her all over.
"…are you going?"
Her tone was a little more serious.
It's about to break out.
Jiang Wen straightened up, blinking his eyes slightly, "Go."
At this time, he looked a little obedient.
It's kind of forced.
…
…
…
Outside the villa.
Several squatting reporters were sitting in the car, eating instant noodles.
From time to time, looking out the window, I couldn't help sighing.
"They must be living together, right? It's already afternoon and they haven't come out yet."
If you say you don't have a leg, who will believe it?
"Alas... You said these rich people are really comfortable."
Eat, drink and have fun every day, and still live in such a nice house without going to work.
Simply…
"There is news."
A paparazzi looking at his phone suddenly straightened up.
He sat in the passenger seat, and the instant noodle box was put aside.
"Message?! What?"
"Quick, quick! Say it!"
The one holding the mobile phone looked surprised.
"That woman... really has a lot of background."
"How to say?"
"Could it be that she is really the daughter of Mr. Qiao's boss?"
"…no."
"what is that?"
"Say it quickly! What's the point?!"
"...that woman... oh, I don't know what to say, her identity is a bit difficult to tell."
"How to say?"
"My friend said that she seems to be the wife of someone from the Qiao family, but I don't know whose wife it is."
"What do you mean? Not Qiao Kaiyang?"
"No, and it is said that Qiao Kaiyang respects her very much, maybe an elder or something."
"...Respect? It seems that it is the little wife raised by the older generation of the Qiao family. Isn't this better? The secrets of the Qiao family and the top-notch male private meeting..."
It's hard not to think about this news.
"no."
The paparazzi holding the mobile phone was categorical, "This news cannot be released."
"The identity of that woman is too complicated, involving many things."
Moreover, it is related to the Qiao Group. I am afraid that as soon as this news is sent out, it will be suppressed immediately.
Can't get noticed at all.
Don't be thankless at that time, you really angered Mrs. Qiao, and lost your job and job, then—
The loss outweighs the gain.
(end of this chapter)