365 days of hidden marriage: Mr.Jiang, high-profile spoil!

"Bang", the door opens, the room card is inserted, and the warm light illuminates the whole room.

The man helped the woman in and closed the door.

The room was quiet. Jiang Jingheng helped people to the bedside and flattened the wrinkles of his shirt.

The most important thing is that the person in his arms is dishonest. He pulls his clothes and wriggles in his arms.

Nephrite is in his arms. God knows how much willpower it took him to restrain the impulse in his heart.

Jiang Jingheng breathed a sigh of relief when he put the man on the bed. These steps were more difficult and long than hiking.

Looking at the woman's red cheeks and shortness of breath, his handsome face was cold.

According to her appearance, she should have been drugged.

Otherwise... How could she be so enthusiastic about him.

There was a fierce spirit in his heart, and the dark tide surged in his light brown eyes. It seems that someone is tired of being crooked, and even his people dare to move.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like for her to meet someone else if he didn't come in time.

If that's the case, I'm afraid he'll go crazy and chop the man.

The woman's unbearable voice came and drew his attention back.

Looking at her uncomfortable appearance, he turned and prepared to go to the bathroom, get a towel to wipe her face, and then take her to the hospital.

"Hot, so hot!" The woman's voice is delicate.

Jiang Jingheng subconsciously turned back to comfort her and saw that she didn't know when to sit up.

She pursed her pink lips, closed her eyes, frowned, and unconsciously unbuttoned her shirt.

His face changed instantly and he immediately put his hand over her collar.

"Don't move. I'll take you to the hospital later."

When he said this, his voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were staggered. He didn't dare to look at her.

Mu Yan stared at the man's good-looking face, suddenly leaned over and pecked his lips.

But it didn't seem enough. She kissed again. The more she kissed, the more she wanted to kiss, as if she were addicted.

She simply put her arms around his neck, closed her eyes and traced his lips.

Jiang Jingheng looked at the active and enthusiastic girl in his arms, and the defense line in his heart collapsed in an instant.

He is not Liu Xiahui. He can't sit still in the face of her repeated enthusiasm.

He felt drunk, not only because of alcohol, but also because of her.

He could no longer restrain himself, holding her face and kissing her piously.

Dim lights always give people some ideas.

But he didn't want her to be with him for such a reason. He came to his senses.

Yes, now she doesn't know who he is.

Or, if it were any man, she would be like this.

The dark light flashed in his light brown eyes, and the impulse in his heart faded like the tide.

Will she forget what happened tonight when she wakes up?

And he's just an insignificant stranger?

With a faint light in his eyes, he took out his mobile phone, turned on the recording and put it on her head.

He lowered his head, kissed her on the lips again, and went to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, the woman in bed had fallen asleep.

He picked up the cell phone above her head and went to the balcony to make a phone call.

"Come and check who has been in Room 516 this evening and the recent situation of Mu Yan. Everything is fine."

Jiang Jingheng stood on the balcony and looked at it. The night wind was cool, and his handsome face seemed to be a little cold.

The person over there hesitated and asked, "young master, who is mu Yan?"

"My future wife!"

The person on the other side of the phone was stunned and asked, "when did you have a girlfriend?"

Aren't you a single dog? It's a pity that he didn't dare to say that.

"Come and talk!" Jiang Jingheng hung up and fell on the phone.

He looked at the dark night, and his eyes were bound to win.