The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

Chapter 173 The Pure Little White Dove
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Jiang Ci asked, bending down and getting into the car, Zhou Jing closed the door to deal with the aftermath.

Lin Xingcheng smiled and shook her head: "I didn't wait long. I went to the film and television city just now. I didn't expect that this place is really like the ancient imperial palace. It's quite real."

It seems to have reproduced an ancient imperial capital, with a magnificent atmosphere.

When the car started, Zhou Jing tactfully raised the partition board to block the view from the front and rear seats.

"Are you having fun?" Jiang Ci asked.

Lin Xingcheng hugged his arm and said coquettishly, "It's okay, but my legs are a little sore, I've been walking for too long."

As he spoke, he kicked two little feet. He was wearing princess shoes tied with lace, with heels, but not high, and the size was just right.

Jiang Ci withdrew his gaze, stared at her white and tender face, his throat was slightly tight, he didn't speak, and suddenly reached out his hand to grab the back of her neck and pressed her onto him.

Suddenly, Lin Xingcheng threw himself into his chest without taking any precautions, and was instantly surrounded by a familiar aura.

With deep eyes, Jiang Ci lowered her head and kissed her forehead very restrainedly.

This is a very soft kiss, with piety, like a believer who is crazy about love.

"Miss me?"

He said in a low voice, his thin lips were slightly cool, and he rushed towards his face with a cool breath. He had a light mint scent on his body, probably because he had washed his hair in the dressing room just now, and it was very refreshing.

It's cool, but dizzy.

He rubbed her side face with his long fingers, and a few strands of hair at the temples were entwined around his fingertips.

He was very close, and thoughts surged in his eyes, and the other hand also climbed up her waist unconsciously from the side.

Wei Wei sank into the clothes with force, the veins on the back of her hands popped out, the veins were clear, and she was extremely sexy.

The girl's waist is very slender, with amazing curvature, so fragile that it can be broken with one hand.

She was like a pure and innocent little white dove, caught in his hands, fluttering her wings to no avail, and looking at him with innocent, ignorant and clear eyes.

Jiang Ci's heart was soft and astringent, it was an indescribable feeling, wanting to hold her in the palm of his hand and take care of her carefully, but also wanted to hold her tightly until it crushed her.

Lin Xingcheng exhaled softly, trembling all over, his fingertips were too cold, as icy as jade, but the breath he passed over was like flaming magma, so hot that it seemed to burn each other.

"I... haven't eaten yet."

Lin Xingcheng Shuiwu's eyes were hazy, and his hands were weakly pushing his motionless chest, and said angrily.

Jiang Ci had already bit her chin, and blocked her mouth the second she finished speaking, not refusing to refuse, and pressed the person in his arms into the comfortable seat sideways.

All ambiguous voices are isolated in the luxurious back seat.

There was a constant stream of cars coming and going outside.

In the carriage, the girl's head was supported by the bony palms, with a hint of coercion, forcing her to look up, her white and delicate neck stretched upwards, so fragile that even her breath was deprived of her domineering power.

Lin Xingcheng grabbed his clothes, and when she was about to lose her breath, she pulled them hard, fearing that he wouldn't hold back, so she twisted them again.

"pain……"

Hearing her cry of pain, Jiang Ci opened his eyes and slowly let go, stroking the corner of her wet mouth, with a hoarse voice:
"Where does it hurt?"

Lin Xingcheng bit her lip and rubbed her lower back, and blamed, "You're trying too hard, are you trying to cut me off?"

Jiang Ci smiled lowly, and stretched out her hand to help her rub it to relieve it, but who knew that a small hand came over and hit him with a "slap", without restraint at all.

Lin Xingcheng stared at him, her lips were bright red: "Let go, go back and sit down, don't you have a place for yourself?"

After Jiang Ci satiated, she was very obedient, sat up straight and leaned back on the seat beside her, and poured her a glass of water.

Lin Xingcheng enjoyed his service, took it with peace of mind and took a sip.

Jiang Ci asked: "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Xingcheng returned the cup to him: "I don't know, do you have any recommendations? Or do you want to cook yourself?"

Jiang Ci smiled lightly, the moles at the end of her eyes were almost scorching: "Anything is fine, what do you want to eat?"

Lin Xingcheng re-braided her braid by feeling, but it was messed up by Jiang Ci's hand just now.

"The hotel you're staying in shouldn't be able to cook, right? Forget it, let's go out to eat, just go to any restaurant. The dishes are pretty good."

I don't want him to be tired.

As long as the star rating of the restaurant is high enough, each has its own advantages.

Jiang Ci readily agreed, and lowered the partition to tell Zhou Jing to go directly to the best restaurant in Haishi.

……

An entertainment club in Yuncheng, the top box

The smog was lingering, the colorful lights flickered all the time, there was a small bar in a box, and the men and women on the stage twisted their bodies, as if they were separated or bonded together.

Madness writhes with the exciting music, taking time out of thoughts in the dark night, discarding moral shame, and indulging one's own desires.

Under the influence of alcohol, some people's eyes were blurred and they began to tear off the few clothes on their bodies. The moment the short skirt fell to the ground, many people cheered, especially the men's eyes, which seemed like wolves eager to pounce on them and eat them.

On the long marble bar, there was a man in a black shirt, with his back facing the crazy men and women on the stage, drinking in silence.

"Mr. Yu, why are you drinking alone in such a lively place? Come over and have fun together!"

The thin man walked over with a foreign blond beauty who was a head taller than him, approached with a face flushed with alcohol, and asked Yu Qian fawningly.

Yu Qian frowned, disliked the smell on his body, kicked him directly, and angrily said:
"Go away!"

Deafening!
For a while, there was only music left in the box, and everyone stopped moving. After a while, the music was also turned off.

The thin man clutched his sore leg, ignoring the piercing pain, knelt and crawled to Yu Qian's feet, stretched out his hand and pulled his trousers to apologize frantically.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Mr. Yu, I shouldn't have disturbed you, Mr. Yu, your lord has a lot, so don't compare yourself to people like me who don't know how to praise you."

Yu Qian pinched the goblet with his fingers, and the red liquid shook from side to side in the transparent glass.

Slowly use the toe of the shiny leather shoe to lift the chin of the man kneeling on the ground. The man dared not struggle, and raised his head with the strength of the leather shoe.

In the next second, the red wine flowed down from the transparent cup, and it all fell on the man's face. He closed his eyes, trembling all over, but he didn't dare to dodge at all.

The blond woman who was following him was already frightened, she curled up aside with her mouth covered.

There was contempt in Yu Qian's eyes, like looking at ants.

"Yuanjing, right?"

The man named Yuan Jing didn't dare to wipe the wine off his face, and nodded like a dog leg with a flattering smile:
"Yes, I'm Yuan Jing."

"Mr. Yu, I was wrong. Your lord has a lot. Forgive me this time."

Yu Qian smiled cruelly, he lifted his black leather shoes stained with red wine: "You are considered a person in Haishi, you should know the rules of this world, you don't just have to know what's wrong, you know what to do. "

Yuan Jing looked at the black leather shoes in front of him, clenched his fists, trembling all over, this was humiliation, this was trampling.

He knew it very well, but there was no way, Yu Qian could really kill his whole family with one finger.

When someone in the venue saw Yuan Jing bowing his head down, he couldn't help covering his mouth and exclaiming, the young master Yuan, who has always been arrogant and accomplices, will have a day of kneeling down and being a dog!
A mountain is higher than a mountain, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

Even bullies become bullied one day.

(End of this chapter)