His Long Love

Ji Wanzhou, with black lines on her face, stood at the edge of the swimming pool, wearing a bathing suit and bathing suit. She gave a fierce look at Xu Mingyang's grinning face.

Looking back, sure enough, Wang Meilin pulls Meng Qingge and they don't know what they are talking about.

Meng Qingge good found that he looked back at the past eyes, the season evening boat sweet smile, "you go quickly, do not lose oh."

"Well, I haven't been in the water for a long time. I just want to have a try today." Ji Wanzhou was inspired and refreshed in an instant.

"Yes, it's worth trying."

"Cheng Hao, you scared me to death. You're very good at this. I'll see you in the coffin next time. " Xu Mingyang holds his heart and pretends to be pitiful. He looks at him bitterly and doesn't know when to follow him.

"I've been here all the time." Cheng Hao's quiet words, let two big and young are not calm, this person here for so long, they actually did not know.

"We're short of one, or we'll call on the wonderful scholar." Call, call, Xu Mingyang a phone call in the past, but has always been busy, even called several times are just connected to be hung up.

"It's OK to have one less. It's not like we have Mr. Wei." Season evening boat looks like a smile, shivering stand in a time, do not want to leave still dare not go Wei.

"General manager Ji, I dare not go into the water." Mr. Wei said that he quickly changed his swimsuit.

Wei chiying was disdainful. Her brother was a counsellor, which made her unable to raise her head among these women.

Now she can only move back to the scene by herself, especially the Meng Qingge, which is not a man's product. Ji Wanzhou has not married him, which is the best proof.

Wei chiying has made a decision in mind. In any case, she should be close to one of the four little girls to come to the party in vain.

Especially Ji Wanzhou, only he deserves to stand beside this man.

"Sister Meng, general manager Ji, do you want to make a bet and play a game? Just watch their men swim Wei Chi Ying accompanied by a smiling face, in the heart disdain by a person to maintain the actor can have how much money.

"Well, what do you want to bet on?" Meng Qingge's voice had not yet been swallowed. At this time, she was given an opportunity to prevent the little girl from knowing her own power. There was no way to stop the wild bees and butterflies here.

"It's better to bet on who swims faster."

"Meilin, you're in the village. I'll bet with this little sister."

Wang Meilin was just wondering when her best friend would like to play with these things. Now when I look at the tense atmosphere between the two people, she can understand everything for a while.

"In that case, you'll bet, in case of a hundred." Wang Meilin waved, and the bodyguard behind him took out the tablet and opened the gambling table, recording the rules Wang Meilin said.

Wei Chi Ying's face turned pale when she heard the price. She was still a student, and her monthly allowance was only tens of thousands of yuan, "so expensive."

She really wanted to trick Meng Qingge. She didn't expect that this woman was much richer than she thought.

"Meilin, look at it. You've scared your sister. What money does a child have?" Meng Qingge speaks in a strange way, and she winks at Wang Meilin mischievously.

Wang Meilin resisted the urge to laugh, with a straight face, with Meng Qingge's tricks.

"Who said, a million is a million, but I choose first." When Wei chiying heard this, she dared to look down on her and paid two million yuan directly.

"I choose the season manager." Wei chiying was afraid that these two people would not agree, so he quickly finished all this. Just looking at the calm faces of the two women, I always felt something was wrong.

Meng Qingge has long guessed that this little girl will choose this way. Her face is full of adoration for her husband. Who can't see it.

However, it happened that Ji Wanzhou was not good at swimming, but Xu Mingyang was a waste. In addition, Mr. Wei did not dare to swim fast. As a result, Cheng Hao was the only one who could compete with Ji Wanzhou.

"Don't bet without money." Wei Chi Ying watched Meng Qing's song for a long time without the intention of wagering, so he couldn't help feeling proud.

"Ten million, bet Cheng Hao win." Meng Qingge bit a small cream cake in his mouth and said to Wang Meilin with his head sideways.

Wei Chi Ying was relieved. No matter how she was, she would definitely win. This time, let Ji Wanzhou have a good look at how extravagant this woman is.

Two beautiful men are competing in the water. Meng Qingge is a feast for the eyes. Ji Wanzhou is just swimming fast in the water, but Cheng Hao is closely following him.

Wei chiying couldn't help feeling proud, "I'm going to raise the price. I'm going to add two million."

"Ten million in." Meng Qingge heard this without thinking, directly added. I didn't want to be cruel, but the little girl died by herself.

Wei Chi Ying's face looks like dirt. Other people's hands are 10 million yuan, but she only dares to spend a few million yuan. You know, this is all the money she brought this time.

Ji Wanzhou and Cheng Hao are far ahead. When they turn back, Cheng Hao suddenly speeds up and overtakes Ji Wanzhou."Sister, it seems that you are going to lose. You are really out of luck." Meng Qingge pretended to sigh and looked at Wei Chi Ying, feeling happy.

"Not necessarily." Wei Chi Ying's brain was buzzing, but he still refused to admit defeat.

Sure enough, Cheng Hao won the first place in the end.

Ji Wanzhou's honey chest is covered with water drops, which meanders down his strong figure. The black four corner swimming trunks make his good figure even more sexy.

Meng's husband didn't think he had a good time before.

Ji Wanzhou squints at this side and has long heard Laohei say that this woman actually bet on herself, which is more and more lawless.

"You bet me." Season evening boat wet and wet close to Meng Qingge, put his hand on his shoulder, all of a sudden wet Meng Qingge shoulder clothes.

"I'm afraid you can't do it. I'll give you more gas." Meng Qingge is not willing to be outdone, lying in his ear word by word.

"You don't know if I can do it." Ji Wanzhou's face was stiff, but his hands were uneasy to separate, "I'll give you a chance tonight to let you have a aftertaste."

"Dirty rascal, take it away." Meng Qingge small face red, quickly look around, there is no one to notice her.

Fortunately, Wang Meilin just ran to find her husband, and Wei chiying did not know what to do and disappeared.

Meng Qingge just breathed a sigh of relief, but before the breath was even, he heard Jiao Didi's voice and spread it out,

"brother night boat, put on a bit, and it's windy at night." Wei chiying, with a large bath towel in his hand, stands behind the Ji Wanzhou in shame, with a girl's face full of desire to say that he is still resting.

Meng Qingge is just going to vomit blood.