How Did I Become a God

Jing Gao saw that Ren Jiahui was waiting at the top of the stairs. Seeing that she seemed to be a little drunk, he didn't go to hide, and asked strangely: "Jiahui, why are you waiting here?"

　　 Ren Jiahui, dressed in a short white jumpsuit with a drink on her face, blurted out: "They said you go to the bathroom, I'm afraid you will go straight away. Xiaojing, accompany me to dance on the dance floor."

　　 "Classmate Ren Jiahui, you feel a little floating after drinking some wine!" Jing Gao smiled and joked. He is younger than Ren Jiahui, but he really didn't want to be a little milk dog. He can't do such a thing.

　　 Ren Jiahui chuckled, "What do you mean? I have graduated from university for eight years. Let's go, be with me." There was a little pleading in her tone.

　　 Jing Gao followed Ren Jiahui onto the dance floor. A group of men and women danced inside. It's a scene of a group of demons dancing around. Men and women who are acquainted with each other are very intimate. Men and women who are unfamiliar each show themselves.

　　 Purpose, all understand.

　　 Just as a big beauty like Ren Jiahui entered the dance floor, several men immediately came over, danced in front of her, scratched her head. Now it is a society under the rule of law. A woman you don’t know, if you dare to use your hands, the response may be a slap in the face.

　　 Of course, under the stimulation of alcohol and hormones, how many men make mistakes, I don’t know. Therefore, it is normal to fight in a bar.

　　Jinggao doesn't know how to dance, tapping with his feet, swaying slightly, and protecting Ren Jiahui with his hands by the way.

　　 Ren Jiahui's level is quite good, she doesn't care about the men around her scratching her head, she only shines her charm on Jing Gao, her beautiful eyes never leave Jing Gao's face. After jumping for a while, seeing Jing Gao really know how to play, couldn't help but laugh, put his arms around Jing Gao, and tiptoed in his ear and said, "Do you want me to teach you?"

　　Your sister! As soon as the surrounding men saw the posture of the dog and man, they immediately knew that they were in vain. It's a waste of time.

　　 Jing Gao felt Ren Jiahui's softness, a little speechless. Should he say Ren Jiahui will seize the opportunity, or should he say something else? Does this count as another knowledge point? Holding her with both hands, walking towards the edge of the dance floor, he asked, "How about teaching? Jiahui, it's almost done. Don't play with fire!"

Ren Jiahui stubbornly raised her head: "I want it. Jing Gao, why does he spend his time outside and raise his little love, but I want to waste my youth in this marriage? I want to green him today! Take me to the hotel , I belong to you tonight."

　　 Well Gao was helpless for a while. Jiahui, what gives you the illusion that my moral bottom line is so low? Although I am a scumbag, I still have some principles. Don't do it with evil!

　　 stepped off the dance floor, Jing Gao let go of Ren Jiahui, and said clearly: "Jiahui, don't make a decision under impulse. I will regret it afterwards. I will go home soon."

　　 Ren Jiahui didn't want to listen to this at all. Her second brother taught her enough, and said angrily: "Jinggao, you don't take me. I will just drag a man back to the hotel."

　　 I'll go, you have seen too much of it, right?

　　Jing Gao grabbed Ren Jiahui, who turned to leave in anger, and brought her into his arms, and said with clear eyes: "Follow me to the hotel."

　　 Ren Jiahui was a little dazed. She was actually angry, Jing Gao agreed to her, but she was a little shy and nervous. This is actually the first time she has played a gui.

　　 Jing Gao, with his mobile phone on his body, said to Fu Ye, went up to the deck, took his wallet together, and left the mix bar with Ren Jiahui. Take the car directly to Phase III of China World Trade Center. Gongti is very close to China World Trade Center. Of course, it is also close to the courtyard where Jinggao returns to the east of the Forbidden City.

　　 Jinggao made a call and asked the butler of the presidential suite to open a room on the 74th floor.

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In the booth on the second floor of the 　　Mix Bar, Xi Siyan, Cheng Yanxi, Zhu Yu, An Yi learned from Fu Yekou that Jing Gao had left early, and then thought about Ren Jiahui who had just gone down. It would be a fool if he didn't understand it.

　　 Several people looked at each other. This... won't happen, right?

　　 Ren Jiahui's relationship with her husband broke down early, and her husband settled and worked in Shencheng. This shouldn't be a problem. But the key is Brother Ren! Brother Ren would never allow her sister to do such a thing.

　　 And the last unlucky one must be Idaka. Second Brother Ren is not only a beloved wife, but also a beloved sister! How do you think Jiahui developed that strong and rebellious character?

　　 So, the conclusion is that Mr. Jing will bear the ultimate anger of Ren Er brother!

　　 Xi Siyan was in an extremely bad mood, drinking wine one by one. What does Brother Jing mean? Take Jiahui to open the house? Yes, sister Jiahui is prettier than her, but she came first! Brother Jing didn't care about her at all. It's ridiculous that she still...

　　 Zhuyu said: "Let's withdraw too." You can't drink anymore. If you drink Xi Siyan, you will get drunk. The men of them can't take care of her.

　　 A group of people check out and walk out the door of the mix bar. Different moods. The overall mood is a bit depressed. I didn’t have the pleasure of negotiating a good business when I first came to the bar.

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　　 Ren He had dinner, took a stroll in the villa area with his rhubarb, took a shower and sat in the study.

"Hey, rest early. You are no younger than you are now." Zhang Ting took a shower. The 43-year-old was well-maintained, wearing a bathrobe to cover her graceful white body, and her wet hair wrapped in a towel. There is a mature charm under the bright light.

　　 Ren He sat in the official hat chair of the Ming Dynasty, and threw the book in his hand on the desk, "You go to bed first. I will sit for a while."

　　 Zhang Ting knew what her husband was worried about, and said, "Are you worried about Jiahui and that Xiaojing?"

　　 Ren He nodded, pacing back and forth in the study, and said irritably: "The **** dares to bully Jiahui, I want him to look good."

　　 Zhang Ting shook her head funny, and persuaded: "A slap won't make a sound. Jiahui will leave when the marriage should be divorced. Don't keep stopping."

Ren He yelled and said: "Where did I stop? She and Wei Liqun are in free love. This is her choice. Look at how she dislikes Wei Liqun now? Wei Liqun called me the other day. …, oh, don’t talk about it."

　　 Zhang Ting said: "Okay, it's all over ten o'clock. If you really don't worry, go and see it yourself. You can't make any sense with Jiahui, but you can make sense with Xiaojing? Come back early to rest."

　　 Ren He sighed: "Yeah."

　　 After sitting in the study for a while, Ren He called the bodyguard, went out in the car, and contacted his assistant Song Fa on the road.

"Mr. Ren, Miss Ren will meet up with friends first: Xi Siyan, Zhu Yu, Cheng Yanxi, An Yi, Ling Chujing. Then drink and eat supper in the lounge on the 79th floor of China World Trade Center Phase III, and wait until Jinggao. Then go to 74 The presidential suite on the building."

　　 "Ling Chujing left when she came out. Ms. Ren and his party went to the mix bar of Gongti for a drink. There was a conflict with Huang Bo in the middle and was pressured down by the well. Ms. Ren was outside on the phone with Mr. Wei the whole time."

　　 Ren Hedao: "Okay. I'm going outside the mix bar now, you keep watching."

　　 Ten minutes later, Ren He's car arrived outside the mix bar in the Gongti area. Luxury cars are crowded, and there are some scattered tourists who have no place in the street outside. Song Fa, who was not far away, quickly stepped forward and reported in a low voice: "Mr. Ren, Jing Gao took Miss Ren to the hotel in the third phase of China World Trade Center."

　　 Ren He exploded as soon as he heard it, and cursed: "This bastard!"

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　　 Ren Jiahui was only slightly drunk, and followed Jing Gao to the 74th floor in the presidential suite elevator. The high-heeled sandals stepped on the carpet, and she felt her legs flutter.

　　 Jing Gao took the key card to open the door of the luxury suite, not the presidential suite.

　　 Ren Jiahui followed in, and as Jing Gao clicked and closed the door, the complex emotions in her heart rose to the extreme, and then she understood that the matter was over, there was no room for change, and looked up at Jing Gao.

　　 The only thing she is fortunate about is that the man who brought her to open the house and waited for her to take possession of her, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is the person she admires and likes.

　　 Jing Gao inserted the door card into the card slot, turned on the light in the room, and whispered, "Jiahui, you go take a bath first."

　　 Seeing that Jing Gao's face didn't have the joy and eagerness to bring the beauty back to the hotel late at night, it was a bit cold and helpless, and Ren Jiahui suddenly felt a sense of guilt in her heart. She actually took advantage of Jing Gao's care and pity for her.

　　 When she was young, she rebelled against her second brother's "net" and authority. The most common and only effective way was to hurt herself. Her second brother would give in every time. The same is true at this time. Jing Gao originally wanted to go back to accompany his girlfriend, but she was forced to take her to the hotel. The reason is that Jing Gao didn't want to watch her get hurt.

　　 "Oh..., please make up for him later."

　　 Ren Jiahui walked into the bathroom, looked at the beauty in a white skirt in the vanity mirror, pursed her lips, and opened the zipper sideways. Although she is over thirty years old, she is still beautiful. To have a face, a figure, and a smooth skin.

　　 Half an hour later, Ren Jiahui, who was in a complicated mood, took a shower and walked out in her pajamas. There was no one in the suite. Where is the shadow of Jing Gao?

　　 "Jinggao!" Ren Jiahui yelled angrily. I don't know where she gave Jinggao to her?

　　 However, the anger in her heart was not as strong as she thought. On the contrary, there is more a sense of relief that doing bad things have been stopped. There is also the gratitude, admiration, dissatisfaction, and disappointment for Jing Gao.

　　 "Asshole, you are not as good as a beast!" Ren Jiahui cursed softly, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.