Hot flashes and slim waist

Jiang Zhao raised his head and planned to arrange his hair.

At this moment, a familiar figure broke into her sight.

Before she could react, a pair of hands came to her neck and pinched her hard.

During the pushing and shoving, the two gradually moved to the compartment.

Pei Wang watched the person beneath him being wrapped in his own shadow.

"You said before that we will be enemies when we meet again, but now, dear Miss Jiang, are you willing to admit that you are my defeated general?"

Jiang Zhao looked at the person standing in front of him and tried to push him with his white hands, but the difference in strength between the two was too great. In addition, her body had just recovered and she could not even walk very safely. I don't have much strength, so I can't argue with a normal person.

She could feel a pair of restless hands starting to caress her body.

Finally it landed on her lips.

Still as soft as before.

"Don't you like such bright colors? Since when did you start to like them?"

Pei Wang refused to look away from Jiang Zhao, fearing that if she ran away like this, he would never see her again.

Jiang Zhao raised his head and looked at him with a smile: "Ever since I had a car accident, I have liked this color."

"Why can't I get tired of looking at this face of yours?"

He wanted to lean down and have a taste. What does death taste like?

He has lived for so long and has never tried the kiss of death.

There was something strange about her that she had never felt before, and there was also a hatred towards her.

Regarding Jiang Zhao's hatred for him, Pei Wang couldn't say that he didn't know about it, but he only had some clues.

There were so many things that happened recently that he didn't even have time to investigate this matter.

When approaching Jiang Zhao, Pei Wang suddenly stopped.

At this time, the distance between the two people is such that as long as one person raises his head, he can touch each other.

"Don't move yet?"

"Our young master Pei is really in a good mood. There are still three minutes left before the voting, and you are still here to fuck with women."

Pei Wang didn't speak, but gently hooked her chin with his fingers.

She lost a lot of weight during this time.

In order to reduce the old man's suspicion, he had no choice but to send Yu Xiao abroad.

He doesn't know anything about Jiang Zhao now.

"Why not?"

In fact, for Pei Wang, he doesn't particularly want to be the executor of the Lu Group, he just doesn't want to make the old man happy. But if the other choice is Jiang Zhao, he will definitely choose Jiang Zhao without even thinking about it.

"I need you to surrender to me."

Taking advantage of Pei Wang letting his guard down, Jiang Zhao shook off his hand, but unexpectedly stumbled and returned to his embrace.

Red lip prints stained his white shirt.

"Pei Wang, I really didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned. You have done so many things, and you still want me to help you. What do you think?"

"I tell you it's impossible."

Hearing Jiang Zhao's words, Pei Wang felt angry and wanted to laugh.

He wanted to be the knife in Jiang Zhao's hand, to help her cut off all the vines around her and remove the obstacles that hindered her progress, but she didn't appreciate it at all, and even quarreled with him at this time.On the surface, it seems that this is Jiang Zhao's hatred for him, but actually it expresses that Jiang Zhao may still have a little affection for him?

This time is not a time to speak.

Pei Wang opened his mouth and finally closed it.

The woman beneath him was trapped in a corner by him, and it was very difficult to even turn around.

Pei Wang was worried that the injury on her leg had not healed yet, so he put more strength on her arms, trying to lift her up so that she could at least stand up.

"I also feel like I'm a lunatic for still wanting to see you at this time."

Jiang Zhao's eyes were full of ridicule, and he wanted to push him away and leave through this door.

When Jiang Zhao came here today, she actually wanted to show her face and tell everyone that she, Jiang Zhao, had nothing to do and was still Lu Zhenting's fiancée. Coming here was also a formality on Lu Zhenting's behalf.

Other things have nothing to do with Jiang Zhao.

After experiencing death, her current mood was like a puddle of water.

"I'm afraid it's not good for us to be here now. After all, my fiancé is still outside, and I am your nominal baby mother. Please let me go as soon as possible."

After hearing this, Pei Wang would not let Jiang Zhao leave.

Pei Wang knew very well that Jiang Zhao was now a trump card in Lu Zhenting's hand. From an uncontrollable chess piece at the beginning to becoming a puppet that the old man could not abandon, he was specifically used to target him.

Slowly loosen the grip on his hand and put Jiang Zhao back on the toilet. He no longer controls her and lets her go free.

Take the cigarette out of your pocket and light it.

Jiang Zhao had already gotten used to it and didn't stop him.

Pei Wang only liked one flavor of cigarettes, and over time, Jiang Zhao got used to it.

It's not that the smell is very good, it's just that it has become a habit and it's difficult to change.

Habit is really a very scary thing. As time goes by, it will be slowly embedded into people's skin, making people unable to forget it.

After seeing everything familiar, a warmth filled my heart.

"Don't use honorifics. After all, you are my future baby mother and my elder. If you want to use honorifics, I should use honorifics to you."

"Stay a few more minutes and listen to me tell you these things."

The last time he and Jiang Zhao left in a hurry, the unfinished business had become a knot in his heart.

If he doesn't tell it now, he may never tell it again.

In the past few days after saying goodbye to Jiang Zhao, Pei Wang had been thinking about what went wrong in the relationship between the two of them at home.

In fact, he never gave up on Jiang Zhao, and even put his closest confidants by her side to take care of her. He didn't understand why Jiang Zhao could still say those decisive words.

The matter between the two of them was definitely not initiated unilaterally by Pei Wang, but by Jiang Zhao.

months ago.

Pei Wang was playing cards with a few buddies in the club, and he was now numb from winning.

Fa Xiao next to him used his mobile phone to transfer money to others, and downloaded a good thing for him by the way: "Third brother, please stop being so gloomy. Which beauty are you feeling sad for?"

Du Yingxiao quickly became interested when she heard this, and hurriedly moved next to Pei Wang, squeezing Fa Xiao away: "Don't talk about this. Third brother rarely has time to play with people like us, so he might as well play well. Just play and relax.”

"I heard that their old man is not in good health recently."

Pei Wang focused on the cards in his hand and said nonchalantly: "I haven't died yet."

Looking at the entire H City, Pei Wang is the only one who dares to say these words.