Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

She must take care of Jiang Zhao.

Ye'er today is the earliest day to get off work in history, and it will be 10:30 in the future. She knows that these are arranged by Jiang Zhao. She goes home to pack up two clothes and take a taxi to the apartment in the north of the city.

Jiang Zhao was already asleep when he took a bath and went to bed. Ye Er pulled off his bath towel, hugged him from behind, put his chest and breast on his generous back, put his soft little hand on his chest, and his small mouth fell on the back of his neck. He shouted softly, "ah Zhao..."

Jiang Zhao was alert. When ye Er came back, he woke up because he was angry at what he saw at the safe passage.

Want to give her a cold shoulder.

Obviously, he wanted to ignore her for a while, but he was worried that a girl of her age didn't have much concentration. If he didn't interfere, he would go to bed with his unmarried wife. Instinctively, he still cared about the chaotic relationship, so he asked Zhuang Yichen to send her the key to her home.

Nevertheless, the policy of ignoring him remains unchanged.

As a result, she was so red - body - fruit - body posted. He was still not satisfied with her body. How could he stand her being teased like this?

"What's the matter with min Zikai?" He tried to suppress the desire of his body - fire, stuffy - Sao, pretending to be serious and asking.

"He just came back from abroad and wanted to get back together with me, but I'm not with you now? I turned him down before you came. Ah Zhao, I'm wrong today. If I had more strength, I would certainly be able to push him away. " Ye Er stretched out his hand to turn on the bedside lamp, hugged Jiang Zhao's neck, stretched his slender arm in front of Jiang Zhao, looked at his mouth, and said wrongly, "you see, he pulled my arm green. I was shocked when I took a bath just now. Can I be so embarrassed if I follow him?"

Jiang Zhaomei locked the root, turned over and turned out the other arm of the woman. Look carefully. It's not. It's green and purple. It's a heavy hand. Fortunately, there are only marks on the arm, chest and breast. He left them. If he was asked to see fresh marks, he would really look good on the smelly boy who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth.

It seems that he once laid a heavy hand on her, but even if he can bully, it doesn't mean that others can bully.

Then look at the light of the bed. The little rabbit pursed his lips, tears flashed in his eyes, and his heart was soft. He hugged her in his arms, kissed her on his smooth forehead, and coaxed softly, "good, not sad, I'll avenge you."

Ye'er climbed up along the pole and hugged Jiang Zhao again. His small face seemed to hold a lot of grievances. "Do you believe me?"

"Hmm..." the man dimmed the bedside lamp again, put his mouth close to the woman's ear, and his voice was very hoarse, "I really want to find your brother a school to go home once a month..."

Ye'er thought, my brother, I can think of it. You bastard, but you dare not say it in your mouth, and your voice is still soft. "I'm getting off work early from next week. When you think of me, I'll come over, okay?"

"OK."

When he squeezed in, Ye Er suddenly lifted his breath, "ah Zhao, take it easy... No, take it easy..."

The man couldn't bear a dense bead of sweat and squeezed the woman's waist to decompose the impatience caused by slowing down, "what a little fox spirit..."

The next day, ye'er got out of bed early in the morning. Jiang Zhaogang washed and came out. He just saw ye'er wearing Neiyi, walked behind her and helped her buckle up, "why don't you sleep more?"

Ye'er turned and put his hand on Jiang Zhao's shoulder. "I have to go to the school of media early to find the Xia Qian You said. I have to pick up my brother in the afternoon."

Jiang Zhao helped ye'er straighten her shoulder strap. Neiyi was a seducer. He forced himself to look away and look at ye'er's face. "You can make an appointment with Xia Qian and finally ask her sister Qiu Xiaoya out and take her to your boat. Qiu Xiaoya is not Xia Qian's sister, but she is very spoiled."

"Qiu Xiaoya? "Top Ten Beauty designers?" Ye Er looked at Jiang Zhao's shirt, cuffs and buttons. Think about the pile of private customization in his wardrobe. By the way, the logo is a faint "Ya".

The celebrities of "Ya" private customized Haicheng basically have, and I don't know who brought up this trend. Most of the clothes in Jiang Zhao's cabinet were made by Qiu Xiaoya. What's their relationship?

Is he a fan of that woman?

Is it his other woman? Dead change. State!

A woman felt a little uncomfortable. Her small mouth turned to the side and her face was unhappy. "Why pull her? At least Xia Qian wants to be an excellent and just media man. Qiu Xiaoya is not a lawyer. Can she ask her for some private custom-made gifts? "

Jiang Zhao couldn't guess the little girl's mind. He just felt that the girl was too stupid, so he stretched out his hand and bounced on Ye Er's forehead, "fool, pull Qiu Xiaoya, naturally to save you."

Ye Er shrunk in pain, rubbed the center of his eyebrows and said reluctantly, "it's just a designer. Do you have such great ability?"

Jiang Zhao looked at Ye Er, who was only wearing inner clothes, snuggling up in his arms. His body was hot. He had to go to work early in the morning. He was bored. He reached out and picked up the T-shirt Ye Er threw on the bed / ready to wear, and put it on her.

Ye Er pulled it over and put it on himself. He heard Jiang Zhao analyze it to her, "a woman is 25 years old. Although she is a professional, she has only graduated for three years. She only occasionally goes abroad to gild and doesn't get a foreign design degree. She slowly goes on all kinds of shows and wins all kinds of awards from an unknown little man. She is so young, she has her own private custom-made, Her family conditions are average. Do you think she really climbed to today's position with her own efforts? That was a lie written in an interview. Anyway, if you involve her, the man behind her will not sit idly by. If he doesn't want to hurt Qiu Xiaoya, he will naturally take care of you. Otherwise, there are media people everywhere who want to do explosive news. Why should I pick Xia Qian for you? "

Ye'er immediately overturned the proposition that Qiu Xiaoya was Jiang Zhao's woman.

But although I know Jiang Zhao is right, I still feel a little lost. Why doesn't the man behind others sit idly by? He also sleeps with her. Why can he take control of the overall situation calmly and calmly and don't stand up to help her? And she has to go around looking for help?

At first, he just wanted him to mention her at any time, so that she wouldn't go wrong again.

Now more and more people feel that there must be a man around them. Their thinking is extraordinarily rational. She is clearly confused. If a man is easy, he will make people suddenly open-minded.