Mr Lu,You are my taste!

Zhao Jian is not sure about men's bad nature and uncertainty. But at this time, she doesn't want to think about the things that make her uneasy. She wants to hear the man's answer.

Ji Rufeng turns on the light, so that she can see his expression, his eyes, and his heart.

"Before, when I saw Lu Chengli, I couldn't understand. What's the difference between a woman and a hundred women?" He pushed her hip and continued: "it's nothing more than kissing, hugging, twitching and shooting. It's nothing more than the problem of height, stature, fatness and thinness. I told you that before I met with you, I did meet several women, but It's not interesting. "

Zhao Jian is smiling, waiting for him to continue.

"I thought I was cold, until I met you, it was still those steps, but every day I wanted to greet you, watching you cry, watching you cry, watching you fainted by me, watching you are my traces, I think it's interesting."

He held Zhao Jian's shoulder and let her sit on the raised part between her legs, "if you say this is willing or not?"

He arched his hand at her, "willingly."

Looking at his coquettish and obscene appearance, Zhao Jian grinds her teeth and wants to tear his proud face.

"Fancy world, you don't want to play anymore?" She moved back and pressed the restless thing. "I'm not sure we can meet the more desirable one?"

The man gasped, "no, I've found the funniest toy."

Zhao Jian couldn't help scolding, pinching hard, and then climbed back to the copilot.

Ji Rufeng snorted two times and looked at her reproachfully, "are you not afraid that you can't use it if you pinch it?"

"What else do I want you to do?" Zhao Jian gave him a white look.

"There are no toys that are broken. You have to repair them!"

Zhao Jian is speechless.

Ji Rufeng starts the car and goes home according to Zhao Jian's route.

After a few minutes, Zhao Jian turned over and said, "what kind of woman did you touch before?"

Is she like this?

Or Jiang Xuerou?

Ji Rufeng frowned and thought for a while, shaking his head, "just sleep and go, who knows what kind of? They're all made up, just like ghosts. "

Zhao Jian smokes at the corner of her mouth. It's not that she hasn't seen a woman with smoking makeup in a bar, and the men she attracts are no less.

Two people on the way to eat a meal together back home, Zhao Jian lying in bed looking at him, "tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

"It's all done? Don't subordinates need to see you? "

"No

Ji Rufeng ordered the ticket for tomorrow. As soon as she looked back, Zhao Jian made a quilt on the ground, and she was lying on the bed with her legs cocked.

he jumped up and jumped. "Sleep on the floor?"

Zhao Jian shrugged, "a man is a man."

Ji Rufeng confessed his life and lay down on the quilt. He sighed and sighed. His face was abandoned. How could you be so cruel.

Zhao Jian had fun watching. She went to the bedside to watch his performance.

"I think you can get the Oscars."

"Nonsense, I think it's true feelings."

Zhao Jian smiles and doesn't speak, but this expression makes the man look uncomfortable. Although he shouldn't hide it from Zhao Jian, she still runs around to make him worried and anxious. Why should he make a shop alone?

"You mean I was wrong?"

"I mean," the man grabbed her foot and pulled it down. Zhao Jian rolled down before she even had time to reflect. She screamed and fell into the man's arms. The man rolled down, pulled her pajamas and put her in the quilt. "Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, so they should be in the same boat."

Zhao Jian sobbed, "you..."

Before he finished, he was swallowed by a man.