The wife is tantalizing: the billionaire president spoils addictedly

On the other side, quiet and warm, they thought they were going to sleep on the street tonight, so they all opened meituan and prepared to find a cheaper hotel to make do with. A taxi came in front of them.

"Miss, do you want a ride?"

The driver stretched out a head from the window, holding the steering wheel in one hand and fanning in the other hand. He didn't know what he had just done. There was a lot of blush on both sides of his cheek. He opened his mouth slightly and kept panting.

Quiet warm without hesitation put down the mobile phone, behind a man up before the first to sit in.

"Longting Bay... No, XX University, thank you!"

The man outside the car swears and doesn't know what to say. It's quiet and warm. This meeting has closed the door and isolated the outside sound. The man rubs his arm and spat on the ground, waiting for the next car.

After getting on the bus quietly and warming up, the driver rolled up the window. The air-conditioner on the bus was fully opened. The wind was blowing down from the top of the head and straight to the bottom of the feet. The pores on the body seemed to be opened because the air-conditioner seemed to be open. It was very comfortable. The whole body seemed to be opened.

He sighed quietly, rolled down the window and threw out the pills.

The white pill crossed an arc in the air, but disappeared in a few seconds.

"Dust in fireworks"

Mobile phone buzzing thinking, caller ID "yang man", quiet warm drooping eyelids, heart gushed out a drum of melancholy, again reluctantly, also picked up the phone.

"How's it going?"

Quiet warm pursed lips, eyes slightly turned two circles.

"Young master Bo didn't come. Is it a mistake?"

As soon as the words fell, yang man's harsh curse came to his ears.

"What's the matter with you, you dead girl? Why didn't you come? Did you make people angry again! If you're a dead girl, you can't succeed, but if you're a loser, you can do more... "

Yang man's swearing voice kept coming, which made the driver in front look back frequently.

Quiet and warm, quietly tune the call tone to the minimum, away from the ear, this has a pure.

"Dead girl, did you hear me talking to you?"

Quiet warm hands, leaning on the head, perfunctory back to a, think how not to school.

"High."

"The orphanage doesn't want it anymore!"

Yang man's words successfully brought back the quiet and warm thoughts.

"Mom, you can't blame me for not coming! If no one comes, how can I... Seduce! "

The last two words were quiet and warm, for fear that the driver in front would hear them.

"... forget it. I don't know how the people inquired about the news this time. They just talked nonsense without understanding it!"

Yang man mumbled a sentence, also did not let quiet warm home, directly hung up the phone.

"Tut!"

Quiet warm put the mobile phone aside, looking out the window of the scenery.

Under the bright neon lights, white-collar workers in a hurry, young people fighting with each other... No matter which one is quiet, warm and yearning.

Mingming was excited when he was adopted in the orphanage. He thought that he would study hard and repay them.

But now... Tut, sometimes it's quiet and warm, and I don't know whether it's good or bad for me.

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"Miss, here we are. The fare is eighteen yuan five. Just give eighteen yuan!"

Quiet warm thoughts were interrupted, Leng Leng turned back, the reaction was slow, "Oh! Can I use wechat? "

The driver took the sign on the windshield and turned it over.

It's not easy for everyone to pay 20 after scanning the code quietly. It's too late to be with his family. The extra $1.5 will be regarded as compensation for the children at home. Looking at the driver so young, I don't know if there are any children!

Quiet warm paid the car and trotted back to school, this meeting is almost 10 o'clock, dormitory close at 10:30, late tonight really want to sleep in the street.

The quiet and warm figure gradually disappeared in the night, and the driver called Bo Jingcheng to report what happened tonight.

"Well, go to assistant song and get the 1000 bonus!"

Bo Jingcheng hung up and looked at the bright room. Suddenly, there was a burst of emptiness in his heart.

It's clear that he allowed me to leave quietly, but now I have some regrets. I didn't want to do anything, but I just want to talk to her, but it scares me away.

With a sigh and no drowsiness, he took out his notebook and asked the assistant to call up the people at the bottom. He held a meeting all night.

After Bo Shaotang left the hotel, his father's phone was still on. Bo Shaotang was so scared that he didn't even dare to return home. Just as a friend was singing in the group, he signed up without saying a word.

"Shaotang, I'm not in high spirits today. Why, your new girlfriend is not good enough?"

Mr. Bo drank a little too much, and his eyes were a little dazzled. When he got closer, he could only see a general outline.

"Don't mention her. I always ask for money to buy things and go shopping with her. I have so many things to do. I don't have the spare time! If it wasn't for her hot body and charming appearance, she would have been kicked long ago! "

Young master Bo was angry when he mentioned his daughter. He made it clear before he got together. Everyone got what they needed, but just for fun. The woman agreed.

The first two days were really good. They were on call and served well.

Who knows what the hell happened these days? He always asks about the fiancee. He can't even tell what the woman looks like. At first, he can bear to coax her. After a long time, he is tired of seeing people and not talking.

"Oh, I'm tired of being together a few days ago. I can't separate them. I'm tired of it so soon! Don't give it to me! I've been thinking about it for a long time

The man said and licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes showing a touch of greedy desire.

"Take it if you want! Play as you please

Young hall Bo waved his hand indifferently, picked up the beer on the table and gulped it down to the bottle mouth.

"Bo Shao, how can you drink alone! I'll accompany you

A woman who was dressed in explicit clothes leaned up. Young hall Bo's brain was already confused. His big hand ran up and down the woman's waist trace. His skin was smooth enough and his figure was hot enough. No matter what the visitor looked like, he took the person to his arms.

Nose close to the past, in the woman's neck smell, no other man's taste, this and women intimate.

Bo Shaotang likes hot women. Although he doesn't care if this woman has ever had any other men, he just left a man and turned around before his taste dissipated. Bo Shaotang can't stand it either. It's probably the possessive desire at the bottom of his heart!

The man who just spoke didn't disturb him. He happened to have one around him. He looked good and didn't pay so much attention. He pulled the man over and printed it directly on the red lips.