President proudly spoils the petty wife

Although Shan Jiang said Meng Shuya, how did she feel that he was talking about her!

No, he wasn't used by her. They are just a contractual relationship with purpose and interest.

She's not a bad woman!

Speaking of this contract, she had to explain it to Shan Jiang quickly.

"Hello, Shan Jiang. I want to make it clear to you. Now I support sister Qin Xin and my brother, so..." Wenquan Creek said with some guilt: "can we terminate the contractual relationship?"

Shan Jiang's face turned black for a moment. He looked at her coldly and didn't speak.

This warm baby just insulted Meng Shuya and used Wen Zeyu's feelings.

And herself?

Take advantage of his feelings and want to pat * * and leave?

"Oh, I'm sorry. Shan Jiang, I know that I broke the contract with you suddenly. It's immoral and violated the agreement. But you should be considerate of me. Let's get together and break up. What's more, you don't have any loss? Thank you for your cooperation. I wish you can find a beautiful partner! Live happily every day."

Seeing Shan Jiang's gloomy face, Wenquan Creek could only sincerely apologize and coax him: "it's good to be like Bian Yuer! Don't you have a good relationship with her? She's a female star who is about to enter Hollywood. It's more face to take out! Or so and so, especially beautiful. Or so and so and so, with a great figure! Eh... You... Where are you taking me?"

The hot spring stream continued to talk endlessly.

Shan Jiang couldn't hold back his anger in his chest. "Su" got up, grabbed her hand, pulled her out of her seat, and took her to the door.

"Hey, where are you taking me?" the hot spring stream broke free and asked anxiously.

She felt that Shan Jiang at the moment was as gloomy as the lounge in the banquet hall that day.

He must have changed! Changed!

"Shan Jiang! We haven't paid for our steak yet!" seeing that Shan Jiang ignored her, Wenquan Creek continued.

However, it seems that they haven't paid for their steak yet

But why didn't anyone come after them?

Why? Why?

Where has everyone gone?

The hot spring stream wants to cry without tears.

As soon as he stepped into the elevator, Shan Jiang pressed the hot spring stream on the elevator wall, lowered his head, kissed her lips heavily, but pressed it heavily.

At the moment when his lips touched, Shan Jiang's body suddenly shook, and the light in his deep eyes glittered.

This woman... Wants to terminate the contract with him?

After using him, you want to run away?

Thinking of this, his inner anger burned even more.

In fact, Wenquan Creek does not resist Shan Jiang's kiss. After all, it has kissed so many times before. But reason still let her push him hard. Her strength is like a stream flowing into the Yangtze River. It has no effect at all.

So she simply gave up, because she thought she couldn't win the patient!

"Well... What do you want to do?" Wenquan stream asked angrily with his lips empty.

Shan Jiang raised his hand and trimmed a wisp of her scattered hair behind her ears. The hot and humid breath at the end of her nose fell on her cheek and dyed a peach red.

"Wenbao, you were just talking about others, but don't you also like to use other people's feelings?"

His words were deep and hoarse, revealing a vague smell.

The chest of Wenquan Creek is like a lost deer. Suddenly, it jumps very fast.

She rarely appears so nervous and at a loss, only when she meets him, Shan Jiang.

"Shan Jiang, I want to go home!"

She said, biting her lips, but her eyes did not dare to look at him.

The purplish red lips bite out a shallow mark. Shan Jiang only feels a heat flow in his lower abdomen. His eyes are tight, he lowers his head and kisses her lips again. The precious taste in his memory explodes.

"You... Shan..."

The struggle of Wenquan Creek was blocked by Shan Jiang. He held her restless hands tightly and kissed her lips.

Seven years of Acacia and seven years of tossing and turning are unstoppable like a flood breaking the dike. Chew, suck, roll.

The woman ran away every time she teased him.

Seven years ago, and seven years later.

He swore that he would never let her run away again!

Absolutely not!

There was a blank in Wenquan River's mind, like countless fireworks exploding suddenly. Her reason disappeared in the deafening sound. She leaned powerlessly against the door panel, and most of her body weight was supported by Shan Jiang.

Seeing that Wenquan Creek was out of breath, Shan Jiang reluctantly let her go.

"You..."

Wenquan stream was very angry. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

It seems that she really deserved it.

She broke the agreement.

So

"Wen Baobao, are you a bad woman?" Shan Jiang asked vaguely with his lips close to her ears.

Wenquan Creek felt a shiver all over her body. Her whole body was like numb electricity. She trembled and said, "I... I'm not... A bad woman!"

"You said you weren't? Then why did you run after using my feelings?" Shan Jiang's eyes stared at her and asked.

"I... i... didn't run! Didn't I tell you I'm sorry?" Wenquan Creek bowed his head with guilt.

Shan Jiang stretched out his finger, raised Wenquan Xi's chin and said seriously, "if it's useful to say I'm sorry, why the police?"

“……”

The hot spring stream immediately wanted to cry without tears.

This Shan Jiang must be looking for trouble!

What should I do now?

"Then you say... How can I compensate you?" the hot spring stream was anxious and was about to shed tears.

"I want you!" Shan Jiang looked at her and said heavily.

"Ah?"

The Hot Spring Creek suddenly widened her eyes and was too frightened to speak.

Is she doing business and losing herself?

Before the Hot Spring Creek opened, Shan Jiang's burning kiss had been printed on her beautiful arc neck. The Hot Spring Creek was cold and couldn't be prevented. It moaned in exchange for a more violent attack by men.

The lips were blocked again. Wenquan Creek felt that this kiss was different from the previous lingering, full of aggression. It was not like kissing her, but tearing her, as if she was going to eat her.

"Ding Dong -"

The elevator door opened slowly, indicating the arrival of the lower first floor.

Seeing Shan Jiang still didn't let go of her meaning, the hot spring stream trembled and said vaguely: "brother, the door is open..."

Shan Jiang pinched the small waist of Wenquan river. The next second, he picked her up, walked out of the elevator and walked to his car.