President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

It's night. The stars are dotted in the dark blue canvas. At a glance, it's boundless. It's the interstellar ocean.

In a villa in the suburb of B city, a man with a ghost mask sat at his desk. Opposite him stood a man in a black suit who respectfully reported to the ghost man about Wang Hong..

"Well, Wang Hong's business is up to you. Control him and don't let him out of your sight." The ghost faced man played with a brown pen in his hand and looked at the person opposite carelessly.

"Yes, president."

"Well, you go down."

"Yes, president." The man stepped back, turned and walked out of the study. He didn't forget to bring the door.

A few minutes later, the ghost faced man smelled the fragrance of jasmine. When he looked up and saw the woman wearing a white gauze skirt, he took off the ghost mask on his face and smiled at the woman.

The man's face is abnormally morbid white, dark, deep eyes, high nose and thin lips. The whole man is handsome.

"Here you are." He said to the woman in a gentle tone.

"Master, it's time to go to bed."

"Shan'er, how are you doing?" He beckoned the woman named Shan'er into himself. When she approached, he let her sit on his lap.

"Sorry, master, I haven't done it yet." Shan'er bowed her head and dared not look directly at the man.

"Do it as soon as possible." He spoke with a little anger. He put his hand on Shan'er's chin, raised her face and let her look at herself.

"Yes." Shan'er looked him in the eye and said.

"Shan'er..." he read Shan'er's name and attached her lips.

"Master... Don't be here." Shan'er's body repels his actions. She knows what his next actions will be. She doesn't want to do such a thing in the study.

"OK, let's go back to the bedroom." He picked her up, stood up and walked out of the study.

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"Mo Mo, sit down and eat melon seeds?" Jiang Tian brought two chairs and put them on the balcony. She took out a bag of open melon seeds and handed it to Su Yimo.

"Thank you!" Su Yimo sat on the chair brought by Jiang Tian, grabbed a handful of melon seeds in the bag, and knocked melon seeds on the balcony with Jiang Tian, blowing a cool wind.

"Mo Mo, in fact, you don't have to be unhappy about Wang Ning." Jiang Tian thinks that Su Yimo is unhappy these days, thinking that it may be because of Wang Ning.

"Alas ~, why did our good friends become like this?" Su Yimo sighed.

"Mo Mo, you are so kind. You know what? When I was in junior high school, I was hurt by my friends. Since then, I will never make friends with my friends and buy anything for them. But after knowing you and getting along with you for some time, I found that I still believe in friendship. "

"Have you been betrayed by friendship? What's going on? " Su Yimo is very curious. In her impression, Jiang Tian has always been an optimistic and lively girl. Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian had such a sad past.

"Do you want to know?" Jiang Tian asked hesitantly.

"Can't you say? If you can't, forget it. " Su Yimo thought that it might be a memory Jiang Tian didn't want to remember again.

"No, I can't. since you want to know, I'll tell you." Jiang Tian picked up another melon seed and put it into his mouth, as if what he was about to say had nothing to do with himself.

"Yes." Su Yimo washed his ears and listened respectfully.