Play Nice

Chapter 219 219: Jing Zhao's beauty plan, absolute temptation (two more)
The news of the [-]th Bureau cannot be inquired, and the business leaders can only wait here.

"They didn't let me approach, and they took me as a spy for interrogation."

Because she has been wandering outside the [-]th Bureau.

"Then did they embarrass you?"

Shang Lingling shook his head: "I said I was waiting for my boyfriend, and they let me go."

It's better to arrest him. If he arrests him, he might still be able to see Jing Zhao inside.

"Where are my parents? Why didn't they accompany you?"

"I let them go back." So as not to be caught by the Jiu Jiu Bureau for questioning.

Jing Zhao took her hand and got up: "Let's go, let's go back too."

She was still sitting, looking up at Jing Zhao, the unease in her eyes had not subsided: "Is it all right now? Will they arrest you again?"

Jing Zhao half bent down and gently pressed her hair that had been ruffled by the wind: "It's all right."

Shang Lingling's brows loosened. After a long period of tense nerves were relaxed, he had no strength. His shoulders collapsed and he let out a long sigh: "Jing Zhao, you scared me to death."

She was apprehensive for two whole days.

Jing Zhao clenched her hand and kissed her cold fingers: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Her eyes were red, and she must have stayed up a long night.

Fang Lushen couldn't see Jing Zhao's expression in his perspective, he could only see him half-squatting, carefully looking at the eyes of the pro-business leader, his movements gently as if he was touching some fragile treasure.That gesture, too devout, with a clear connotation of flattery.

It turns out that Jing Zhao's love affair is like this, which can be summed up in eight words - warm and gentle, completely surrendered.

Jing Hedong was very discerning this time, so Ms. Lu was dragged away without asking any questions.

Jing Zhao took a shower and changed his clothes.

Shang Lingling moved a chair and sat at the door of the bathroom waiting. As soon as Jing Zhao came out, she asked, "Would you like something to eat?"

He blew his hair in the bathroom, probably because he was in a hurry, it was dry, but it was a bit messy. The hair grew a little longer and covered the brow bone a little, which made him look younger.

"Don't eat." His eyes were a little wet and red due to fatigue and the fumigation of the heat, "Sleep with me for a while?"

"it is good."

The business leader fell asleep first and woke up first.

When Jing Zhao opened his eyes, it was already dark, the lights were not turned on in the room, and scattered neon lights came in outside, and when he stretched out his hand, he could only see the outline of the five fingers.There was no one by the pillow, and the quilt beside it was cold, so Jing Zhao got up and went outside the bedroom.

Shang Lingling was not in the living room, but his mobile phone was there. The door of the entrance was open, and a slipper was placed on the threshold to prevent the wind from blowing the door.

She was smoking by the window in the corridor, and when she heard the sound of the door being pushed open, she turned around and saw Jing Zhao who had just woken up, wearing a long flannel lounge suit on the outside of his pajamas. It's the same style as a couple.

At this time, Jing Zhao is always the most pleasing to the eye, with a kind of lazy sexy.

But Shang Lingling didn't have the heart to appreciate the beauty, because it was too late to throw the cigarette at her fingertips.

Jing Zhao walked over, closed the window, the wind was driven away, and the corridor became quiet again.

"When did you learn to smoke?"

In the past, Shang Lingling would definitely try to fool the past, but now she doesn't want to fool the past, she honestly said, "It's been several years."

She is holding a cigarette between her index finger and middle finger. You can tell by looking at her posture. She is very skilled.

Jing Zhao took her cigarette and took a sip. It was neither choking nor spicy. The entrance was soft, but the stamina was a bit strong.

"Quit, eh?"

He had just smoked a cigarette, and his voice was not clear enough after waking up, and it was a little hoarse. The last word quotient leader felt like an afterthought, very tempting, and it made the scalp tingle.

She grabbed the thinking of running around and replied seriously: "I rarely smoke, and I have no addiction."

The lady's cigarette was slender and long, Jing Zhao took another puff, spit out the white smoke, and then went to kiss the businessman's collar.

Tobacco smells, not a very comfortable kiss, but very provocative.

Jing Zhao is talented in everything he does. Take kissing as an example. He really knows how to do it. Whether it was started by Shang Lingling or not, every time the final result is that he is holding her and letting her go. Hot, make her dry, make her ticklish, make her emotional, can kiss very pure, and can kiss very lustfully.

At the end of the deep kiss, Jing Zhao thoughtfully wiped off the wetness from her lips: "Is there nothing you want to ask?"

She was still breathing heavily: "Yes."

He wrapped one hand around her waist and stood against the wall with her, not in a hurry, waiting for her to calm down and for her to ask questions.

The cigarette at the fingertip was lit like that, and the ashes fell quietly.

There was silence in the corridor for a moment, the living room was ventilated by convection, and the door was blown and fanned several times, but they were all blocked by slippers.

"You often go abroad and get injured often, is it related to Golden World?"

Jing Zhao hummed: "It's related."

The business leader walked in front of him, put his hand into his clothes, and hugged his waist.The body temperature on his body is higher than that of ordinary people, and business leaders like to take the temperature from him: "You can be more specific."

"The group sometimes takes over work from foreign governments and participates in some anti-criminal and anti-smuggling work."

Shang Lingling still knows very little about Golden World: "Can't you refuse?"

Jing Zhao shook his head: "If we want to coexist, we must benefit from each other."

Otherwise, why would Western countries allow the Golden World to grow.

"When did you start doing this?"

"six years ago."

That was after Jingzhao's car accident.

Shang Lingling hooked the belt on Jing Zhao's waist with her fingers, pulled it lightly, and loosened it, she put herself into Jing Zhao's arms without any shyness, and hugged tightly: "Can you withdraw? "

She was actually tempted.

His body also responded, but he was still rational and calm, not disturbed in the slightest, and not being manipulated in the slightest. He said, "Leader, I don't want to quit."

Shang Ling received this result.

Jing Zhao has his own perseverance and beliefs, what he wants to do, and whether he has a blueprint for completion. He said on the day he and the business leader were together that his life could not be given to her, he could only be loyal.

The cigarette that was about to burn to the end was picked up by Jing Zhao again, then finished smoking, then kissed her, grabbed her hand, and put it on him.

This kiss was dominated by him again, making her unable to think and making her confused.

"Lingling," no one would confuse people with him, "is there anything else you want to ask?"

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