This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he is holding a beautiful and enchanting woman in his arms. What directly comes into view is her long and slender white legs, red bandages, thin high heels and tight low chest V-neck dress. At the moment, the dress just burying her leg root is slightly curled up because of the posture she deliberately snuggles into the man's arms, and the Red Lace inside is looming.

Not only that, the roundness of a woman's chest is more than half exposed, in vain, which is really "attracting" people's attention.

A look of uneasiness quickly crossed his eyes. Yao Jiang turned his eyes and looked away. The center of his eyebrows was tightly wrinkled, which was faint and unacceptable.

Ji Zailin also saw it. Suddenly, the sword eyebrow was cold, provoked a cold arc, looked at the woman in Lin Zongyuan's arms and said, "go out."

Yao Jiang heard Ji Zailin's cold voice and thought he was talking about her. He was relieved and turned to leave.

Just one step, the hand was grabbed by a warm, followed by an unhappy voice: "where are you going?"

Yao Jiang was surprised that he suddenly held her hand, but when he looked at Ji Zailin's frowning and unhappy look, his willow like eyebrows wrinkled, but soon became calm. He looked at him inexplicably and said, "you didn't call me."

Before he finished, Lin Zongyuan, who was sitting on the sofa, interrupted with a smile, "he didn't say you. He said me."

Then he patted the woman in his arms. He seemed to blame but said without a trace of blame: "go, what's it like if you don't have neat clothes?"

Then he took back his hand on the woman.

"Lin Shao!" The woman gave Lin Zongyuan a whiny pat and obviously didn't want to go.

As soon as Lin Zongyuan saw it, his eyes quickly flashed a fierce look, and his smiling voice sank down. With an obvious coldness, he said, "do you want me to invite you?"

The woman saw that Lin Zongyuan was going to get angry. The coquettish look on her face was stiff, but she quickly reacted. She patted Lin Zongyuan on the chest and said "hate!" He twisted the snake's waist and walked out slowly.

When she went out, the woman looked at Yao Jiang up and down, showing a look of contempt in her eyes, hooked her mouth and took away a gust of fragrance.

Yao Jiang didn't love the smell of water, especially the rich, fragrant, frowning, frown, and wanted to say that he would go back and let himself eat.

But before she could speak, there was a strong pull on her hand, and her body was subconsciously pulled forward.

A trace of rejection quickly crossed his quiet face. Liu Yemei frowned and opened his mouth to let Ji Zailin go.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her mouth, Ji Zailin let her go, and the faint words with a trace of unhappiness also came into her ears, "sit."

She didn't move. Looking at Ji Zailin, who was sitting on the sofa, she suddenly got angry, but she thought of her work and responsibilities and endured it, but she still didn't sit down.

The principle of Lin Zong sitting opposite is to pick up the wine on the table, look at Yao Jiang and Ji Zailin, and gradually show an interesting smile in his eyes.

Ji Zailin saw that Yao Jiang didn't move and looked up at her. Her eyes gradually filled with her familiar oppression and coldness.

Yao Jiang pressed the spirit in his heart, lowered his eyes and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, Ji Zailin opened his arms and put them on the armrest of the sofa behind her. He wrapped her under his wings like a ROC. He seemed careless, but in fact he was strong with hidden pressure.

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