Devil's Honey Baby

"Cut, I don't like such a face. I really don't know what Ji Shao sees in this ugly woman!"

"You don't look good. What else can you do except that Kung Fu?"

"Yes, I can't find a reason."

"Yi, even if you are good at Kung Fu, you don't know where you practice it. It's disgusting."

"Hey, keep your voice down. It's bad for her to hear complaining to Ji Shao later. You don't know, this woman has a set of skills. Ji Shao is against Lu for her."

"What are you afraid of? I just want her to hear, seduce Ji Shao, and be afraid of being said? You see, she didn't hear us for a long time. She did it on purpose! This shameless bitch! "

As soon as the voice fell, the person standing motionless in front of them finally reacted, turned and walked towards the beverage and juice area, asked the waiter for three bottles of green tea from the counter, and then walked towards the women with their proud heads on their backs.

Came to the three people, looked at their faces painted with exquisite heavy makeup, beautiful faces, arrogant faces, a slight radian in the corners of their mouths, and spoke quietly: "after listening to you for a long time, your voice is a little hoarse. Drink tea to clear your throat."

Then he handed the green tea in his hand to the three people.

The three did not expect Yao Jiang to be so calm, just like they had never heard of anything. They smiled and looked stunned on their faces.

But the woman standing in the middle hissed, her face full of deep contempt and disdain. She tilted her eyes and looked at Yao Jiang like an ant. When the red lipped Weng moved, she would humiliate Yao Jiang.

However, as soon as she opened her lips, Yao Jiang first opened her mouth. A soft smile spread around her lips and said, "you seem to be very curious about how I seduced Ji Zailin. In fact, you can ask me directly."

Several women didn't expect Yao Jiang to say this so directly. They immediately looked surprised, but the happy look in their eyes clearly fell into Yao Jiang's clear eyes.

The smile on her lips deepened, revealing a dimple near the corner of her mouth, adding a warm and sweet breath to her plain face.

"He love light, not heavy makeup, your mascara is too strong."

Then she reached out and pointed to the head woman's eyes. Ignoring the woman's anger, she turned her finger like the woman's face on the left, shook her head and said, "your puff is too thick. You know it's better than too much?"

The woman hurriedly touched her face, her eyes full of panic.

Yao Jiang reached out and pointed to the woman on his right. The red lips painted were like vampires, frowned and said, "lipstick is too bright for your clothes today."

The woman hurriedly covered her lips, looked at her pink dress, hurriedly took out the mirror and looked at it carefully.

For a time, the three women who had been arrogant kept shining with makeup mirrors, and the first woman noticed the abnormal silence around, immediately stopped her action, looked at Yao Jiang, and saw the face still smiling.

Suddenly, he looked at the two people beside him, immediately snapped and closed the makeup mirror, scolded: "take what picture, don't be cheated by this bitch!"

As soon as the voice fell, the elegant voice sounded again, "he doesn't like this Xiaojuan, he likes the natural micro volume."

Several people heard her words and subconsciously reached out to touch her head.

Yao Jiang ignored their actions as if he had just remembered. He stuffed the green tea in his hand into the hands of several people, made a final summary, and said, "women should be less angry and don't be too angry. Only in this way can they look good."

Then he turned and walked forward.

But, unexpectedly, at the corner about five steps away behind her, the strong and long body leaning against her, exuding a casual and charming breath, looked lazily at them.

Well, what's more, he looked at Yao Jiang's face and his penetrating eyes.

The footsteps stopped, the light smile on his face disappeared, returned to the original indifference and calm, and walked towards the lazy man.

"It's over?" She stood a step away in front of him and stopped, looking out at the huge lawn, with quiet and elegant eyebrows and eyes.

The evil spirit's eyes were slightly picked, and a trace of darkness was quickly crossed in the depths of his eyes. The corners of his mouth were with a familiar smile and said, "I know my preferences so clearly."

The words were slightly paused, the body was slightly bent, and her eyes were as cold as usual. In a voice that only two people could hear, she said, "Yao Jiang, my secretary, your hard to get is getting better and better."

A slight frown in the middle of the eyebrow quickly restored her calm. She lowered her eyes without refutation or anger.

The coldness in her eyes suddenly rose, coldly attacked her nose, and the hand hanging on her side tightened and slowly let go.

Ji Zailin straightened up, inserted his pocket with one hand, turned lazily and walked towards the outside court. He seemed to be in a good mood and said what he heard very pleasant, "the weather is good today. You can have two more games."

"Ji Shao, the beauty is on the side. I thought you were going back."

"How? It's rare to bring her out. She likes it here. "

"Ha ha... Come often after that."

The distant voice of conversation came from near or far. The hand hanging on the side of the body was tightly held, the eyebrow was frowned, and looked at the long and strong posture in front of him, motionless.

Half a ring, turned to the lounge, took towels and water and went out.

Yes, in her world of pretending not to see and pretending not to hear, others regard her as Ji Zailin's woman.

A woman who keeps pets in captivity.

And he can always give full play to his uncertain character until he is perfect.

He walked over with a towel, came to Ji Zailin and handed the towel in his hand to him.

Instead of looking at her, he turned his head slightly, tightened his fingers holding the towel, loosened it a few seconds later, and touched the towel on his forehead and face.

She looked very calm. Her eyes were only staring at his forehead, his nose and his face, turning with the movement of her hands.

Take back the towel. Inadvertently, the deep eyes fell into their own eyes. It was like a bottomless abyss, full of endless black, with slight movements in their hands.

Then he tidied up the towel in his hand, put it on his wrist, then opened the cover of the water, handed it to him, and looked at the clear and bright water in front of him.

Suddenly, a warm palm held her hand and drank the water in the bottle directly with her hand.

Yao Jiang wanted to take his hand back, but looking at his Adam's apple rolling up and down, his lips moved, and he finally endured it.

He drank more than half of a bottle of water. He released her hand. She took back the bottle in an instant, just like meeting a flood and beast, for fear of avoiding it.

Suddenly, the eyes were cold.