At about 11 a.m., Shen Zichuan was driven to the Shen group building by the captain of the bodyguard guarding the hospital.

As soon as he got off the bus, he saw Shen Baichao, who had been waiting at the door of the building for a long time, hurrying towards him. His calm face was hung with a faint worry. "Mr. Shen, Jiang man came here before 9 o'clock at night. Her skill was so good that our security department couldn't stop him at all. We had to break into your office with her.

In my opinion, she's a bad comer this time. The good won't come. Mr. Shen, you must be careful. "

Shen Zichuan's cold face, plain without any ripple, nodded faintly, "I know."

On the way, he changed into a spare high-end custom suit in the car. It was pure cold black, with simple lines and no too much decoration, which made his whole person full of cold breath.

Except for the occasional frown when the pain hit, no one could see from the outline of his heavy face that he had just finished a major operation and had only rested for two days.

Ten minutes later, Shen Zichuan stood by the door of his office. His eyes were sharp. He was about to push the door, but the door was opened from inside, revealing Jiang man's cold face at night.

Looking at the man with cold eyes staring at him, Jiang man picked Lengmei's eyes and showed a smile, "a Chuan, I heard that you had a problem two days ago. I'm very worried about you. I came to see you in the early morning. It's sincere enough! However, you look a little unhappy."

"Am I upset that you won't come?"

Shen Zichuan took back his eyes, passed by her side, walked into the office, knocked down the office desktop with his long finger, and his pupils were cold, "what can I do for you?"

"If I miss you, I'll come to you."

For his indifference, Jiang man shrugged his shoulders charmingly at night and didn't care. He followed Shen Zichuan leisurely with long legs, went straight to the black big class chair and sat down. He raised his eyes. There was a heavy cold at the bottom of his eyes, but there was a smile on his face, "The night before yesterday, I heard that you and she almost killed people in the hospital lounge? She's so attractive to you that you don't even avoid an ugly pregnant woman? Chuan, tell me, what's better about her? Her appearance, figure, or the skill of serving you?"

After a pause, Jiang man squinted at a part below Shen Zichuan's abdomen at night, and the smile on his face gradually cooled down. "Ah Chuan, have you ever played fun with her in the office? The sofa, the floor, or the chair I'm sitting in now? How does she serve you? Does she use her mouth, hands, hands and mouth?"

Shen Zichuan's face swept away the killing opportunity that flashed by, lit a cigarette and took a breath. Sen Han narrowed his eyes, "Jiang man night, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but you are becoming more and more disgusting."

His disgust and reprimand to her did not make jiangman night angry, but provoked her strong desire for possession.

Staring at the handsome appearance of men frowning and smoking, even a woman like her who has seen a lot of muscular men in the army is attracted and reluctant to move her eyes for half a second, "Ah Chuan, isn't it because of your ruthlessness that I have become so hungry and thirsty? If you are willing to meet me and sprint me, even if it's only once, it's enough for me to aftertaste my life."

Listening to Jiang man's bold and unrestrained words at night, Shen Zichuan seemed not to hear a word. He only lowered his eyes and swallowed the astringent feeling brought by cigarettes. His charming face was blurred in layers of smoke. "When the nonsense is finished, leave me. I'm very busy!"

Implication: he doesn't welcome her here at all. Where did he come from, where did he go.

"Ah Chuan, you are still as cold to me as before, but I love your tone."

Jiang man hooked his lips at night and smiled coldly. "I'm looking for you this time. I want to watch it with you."

"Don't disgust me."

Despite her charming smile, Shen Zichuan didn't even bother to look at her. From head to foot, she was as indifferent as a cold jade carving.

His coldness and indifference finally annoyed jiangman night, who always goes his own way.

She stood up from the big class chair and walked to Shen Zichuan. She grabbed half the burning cigarette from his lips and teeth as fast as lightning, put it into her own sexy mouth and took a few deep breaths one after another.

After smoking, jiangman night did not throw the cigarette butts into the fruit suitcase, but gently twisted them between his honey fingers, and tilted his head to smile at the man, "I really don't want to see it? Then I'll release it immediately through major network platforms. At that time, don't blame me for not notifying you in advance."

"What? In the army, I have never had anything with you." Shen Zichuan glanced at her coldly, and his heart immediately raised caution and vigilance.

Although he had worked with this woman in the army for many years, she did not play cards according to the card theory, and her changeable personality still made him secretly wary.

Jiang man heard the speech at night and stared at his cold thin lips. Suddenly, the icy heart in his chest jumped fiercely.

Every time he solemnly wants to leave her alone, the more she wants to tease him and possess him.

There were countless high-quality men in the army. She took a fancy to him at one glance.

Now, such an excellent man is owned by a weak chicken like woman. How can she not hate him?

Jiangman night aimed at Shen Zichuan's thin lips and suddenly leaned up, but he turned his head away. He hid fast and cold, and swept a wisp of frost like cold in her face.

His warm lips fluttered awkwardly into the air, which made Jiang man's face full of anger, "ah Chuan, you'd better not refuse me! You know, the more ruthless you are to me, the more crazy I am to you.

At that time, under the influence of jealousy, I may be unable to help doing something to hurt you or the woman behind you! "

"If you have something to say, don't talk about other things."

Shen Zichuan made himself a cup of tea, went to the French window to see the scenery outside, and ignored her again.

Jiang man smiled at night. He felt his mobile phone from the pocket of his trousers, gently pressed it a few times, called up a video, clicked the play button, followed him, walked right across to Shen Zichuan, squinted and handed it to his eyes, and Ling Yan hooked her lips, "Chuan, I got this short video from Fang Yanrong. Take a closer look. Who are the passionate men and women in it?"

Shen Zichuan glanced expressionless. When the beautiful woman in the video, who was holding a white and tender waist and was sprinting hard, slowly raised her head while singing——

At that moment, his plain face changed suddenly.

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