you are my joy

Chapter 1257 Approaching
Afterwards, Jiang Lin did not ask any more questions, and obediently lay in Patriarch Song's arms and fed him drinks.

Seeing the woman in his arms change from the enthusiasm just now and become so obedient, Patriarch Song felt that something was missing, and patted her buttocks with his slightly cool palm.

"Why didn't you speak?"

Jiang Lin put down her wine glass, sat back in the man's arms with a coquettish smile, and gently tapped Patriarch Song's face with her fingers painted with red nail polish.

"You don't like me knowing too much about you, so I won't ask, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to save my little life."

Patriarch Song narrowed his cold eyes, "Afraid of me?"

Jiang Lin leaned on the man's shoulder and nodded calmly, breathing on his neck with the opening and closing of her lips.

"How can I, a weak woman, not be afraid, if I say something wrong and make you unhappy, wouldn't I lose my life?
So when you are unhappy, can you tell me in advance, and I will restrain myself a little bit. "

Patriarch Song pinched her chin, his jaw was tense, and his cold eyes were fixed on hers.

"Afraid of me and dare to approach me?"

"It's not because I like you more than I'm afraid of you, but you don't even want to tell me the bar you like to go to. It's a bit sad to say."

As she spoke, Jiang Lin's mood gradually sank, and the light in her beautiful eyes dimmed, losing the dazzling brilliance of the past.

How could Patriarch Song fail to recognize the truth in her words.

It's not like the woman who stayed by his side hadn't said these words before.

But it was because of his status and money that he said these nice words.

But now that he is very interested in this woman, he doesn't care so much about her deceiving him.

He pays, and she comes to make him happy, but each gets what he needs.

Looking down at her, Patriarch Song's hands were circling restlessly around her waist.

"From now on, you will come to this bar to find me every day."

This woman is rarely to his liking, and the things he likes are always used to keep by his side.

And she is no exception.

Jiang Lin's eyes lit up, "Then can I drink your wine?"

Patriarch Song looked down at her, and squeezed the woman's hand below her waist.

"The few cups you drank, I can satisfy you."

While talking, the butler who had gone out to answer the phone just now hurried over, with an anxious look on his face.

Noticing his expression, Patriarch Song patted the woman's butt to signal her to leave first.

Jiang Lin stood up from his arms with interest, sat on the sofa opposite him, picked up a glass of wine and drank leisurely.

The butler leaned into Patriarch Song's ear and whispered:
"Sir, Holly has found Miss Jiang's information, and knows that she is drinking with you here, and she is already on her way here."

Patriarch Song's gloomy eyes narrowed suddenly, and a smile suddenly overflowed from the corner of his lips, but it was filled with endless gloomy coldness.

"Oh! This woman is really getting more and more lawless."

Jiang Lin, who was sitting on the side, observed Patriarch Song's expression calmly. Seeing his expression suddenly changed, she couldn't help feeling tense.

Seeing the housekeeper standing up straight and looking nonchalantly at the men and women dancing in the distance, he couldn't calm down.

Just when she was lost in thought, the butler walked to her side and reminded her coldly:

"Sir let you go."

Jiang Lin quickly restrained her thoughts, sat back in Patriarch Song's arms with her wine glass in hand, and regained her charming and sexy appearance.

The man's rough fingertips rubbed against her cheek, leaving a trace of pain.

She hammered the man's chest coquettishly, and Jiang Lin looked at him pitifully with her sparkling eyes.

"Sir~ take it easy."

Patriarch Song didn't listen, and his rough fingertips still scratched her face, leaving red marks one after another.

"Let me see your performance later."

Jiang Lin rubbed her cheeks to hide the panic that came up in her heart.

"What performance?"

Patriarch Song took a deep look at her, "You'll find out later."

Jiang Lin looked at him innocently, but her heart was completely in a mess.

She didn't know whether it was her identity that caused Patriarch Song's face to change suddenly, or something else happened.

During the waiting period, she tried her best to suppress the panic in her heart, fed him drinks as always, and occasionally acted coquettishly to make him happy.

Not long after, Jiang Lin noticed a woman in a red silk dress approaching menacingly, with an animal fur shawl on her shoulders, which was very valuable at first glance.

From head to toe, she was perfectly packaged by various famous brands, but she still couldn't stop her glamour.

Jiang Lin naturally knew this woman.

It is said that she is the woman who has been with Patriarch Song the longest.

Her eyes flickered, and she suddenly understood what Patriarch Song meant just now.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

From a distance, He Li saw a sexy and alluring woman lying in Patriarch Song's arms feeding him a drink. The anger in her heart rose instantly, and she walked up to Jiang Lin on high heels, pulled her up, and slapped her with a raised hand.

"Crack!" The crisp applause was drowned in the deafening music, but it couldn't drown out Holly's sharp voice.

"Bitch! I don't even look at what I am, my men want to seduce me!"

Jiang Lin was hit on the side of the face, and the burning pain reminded her of what happened just now. She took a long time to cover her cheeks, lowered her head in grievance, and looked at the man beside her with red eyes.

"Sir, is she... your wife?"

She is also a woman, how could He Li fail to see Jiang Lin's tricks, seeing this weak look, she just felt extremely disgusted, so she grabbed Jiang Lin and slapped her.

"Bitch, don't you care if I'm right or not, it's reasonable to be a mistress, right?"

"Snapped!"

Jiang Lin was slapped again, her eye circles were redder than before, and she was still stubbornly waiting for Patriarch Song's answer.

Patriarch Song lit a cigarette for himself unhurriedly, and spoke quietly.

"What would you do if I said no?"

Jiang Lin met his eyes, her face without a smile was as charming as ever, but there was a little more seriousness in her eyes that he had never seen before.

"Then I might make you angry."

Patriarch Song looked at her with interest, only to see Jiang Lin suddenly raised her head, grabbed He Li's clothes and slapped her directly.

Slapped heavily on the face, He Li staggered a few steps unsteadily, and fell down on the sofa beside her.

After realizing that he was beaten by this woman, he stared at her viciously, and rushed forward to grab her hair.

"Bitch! How dare you hit me! How dare you hit me in front of the Patriarch! I think you are tired of working!"

Not to be outdone, Jiang Lin grabbed He Li's hair.

"We all rely on our own abilities, and you are not Mr. or someone, why can't I beat you?"

　grateful【. . . . 】The monthly ticket I voted for is more heartfelt, okay~

　　
　　
　
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