The Romantic CEO

Although the man is not as big as her reaction, but the forehead has been out of thin and dense sweat, he drank more than care, but he has good physique, slow onset of drug effect.

Alcohol is the best catalyst.

It was too late for Jiang Yichen to realize that there was a problem with the wine. Of course, he would not be foolish enough to think that he had drunk wine. After so many years in the shopping mall, what kind of good wine had not been drunk? It was not the first time that he had drunk the wine of Bertus winery. However, he had a different feeling this time?

What about teasing him?

At the moment, his body temperature is also high. When he turns around, he feels the burning temperature on her body, and their breathing entangles.

Jiang Yichen reached out and stroked her forehead. It was very hot.

"Jiang Jiang Yichen. " When he called his name, his voice was filled with tears.

She was afraid.

Her eyes turned red, her hands behind her, her legs shaking: "I I'm going home. "

She pinched her hands, fingernails embedded in the palm of her hands, and her whole body was dripping with sweat. There was a fire burning in her abdomen, and it was like thousands of ants gnawing. Her legs were weak and her head was heavy.

This kind of feeling is like the feeling of drinking mixed liquor in the hotel more than a year ago, under the strong catalysis of alcohol.

He took a deep breath and was ready to leave him to go out, but he was pulled back by the man: "where are you going like this?"

She finally cried: "son of a bitch, what did you give me to drink?"

"Not me." The man's voice was low and fuzzy, and he held his thoughts in his arms. The tip of his nose touched the tip of her nose, and the breath was hot, with the remaining plum and cherry aroma of red wine.

"Put Let go. " Miss struggled with the last trace of strength.

Jiang Yichen kisses her ear lobe, her skin is bright and clean, the temperature is extremely high, his voice is patient and restrained hoarse to the extreme, he hugged her and said: "don't move, let me hold you."

The man's patience has reached a limit. The same concern is that she shivers involuntarily in Jiang Yichen's arms, and her whole body is soaked with sweat, especially the bottom of her skirt

Thinking of the body like water slowly soft down, she even standing strength are not, the man's breath in her ears flow, arouse her heart thousands of ants only gnaw.

"You want to, eh?"

The sound is like the music played by the magic flute. It has the ability to let people sink. Finally, he can't hold on. His hand holding his clothes is slowly released, and his body is soft and soft.

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The traditional Chinese Medicine Museum, which has been open in the old city for decades, has recently closed.

It is said that it seems that the industrial and commercial bureau came to check and found that the business license expired and was not renewed, so it was ordered to suspend rectification.

I don't know when this rectification will start again.

Jiang Yichen won't do anything to his mother, but he will do it to others.

In vain, Jiang's mother, who had received higher education, still believed in these things. The so-called son seeking medicine was to grind Cistanche deserticola, hippocampus, ginseng, pilose antler, etc. into powder, which was extremely strong. If Jiang Yichen was not in good health, he would have died of bleeding from seven orifices.

That morning, Jiang Yichen was beaten by his thoughts, and a wound was scratched on his neck. But he did not want to hide. He looked at the black and purple marks on her body and slapped her and said, "don't hurt your hands."

Of course, it's not the most serious one. She scratched his back and chest badly.

What's more, the drug was so powerful that he was in high spirits for several days. He didn't have to drink coffee at all. He stayed up all night and processed a lot of documents. The next day, when Yanxi went in, he saw Jiang Yichen fall asleep alone on the sofa.

Miss originally was ready to forget this matter, but she received an express from a stranger. When signing for the express delivery, Jiang Yichen also called and said, "I bought you some medicine."

Things are over, Jiang Yichen himself does not say, no one knows whether he was scheming or not that day, perhaps half of it.

"Thank you." Thinking of the voice of cold: "do not call me again."

Jiang Yichen coughed gently: "I'm sorry that day."

Thinking of the original hold a stomach of gas put in the heart, finally also swallow down, she can blame who, can only blame their own silly Bai, she paused and said: "wait for a time to tell mom clearly, always hide is not a way, I still have something, hang up first."

Then she pressed the phone.

There was an ointment in the express. She took it apart and put it aside. Jiang Yichen reminded her of the absurdity of that day. She threw the withered flowers in the vase aside and replaced them with new ones. There was a fragrance in the room.

At night, she stood in front of the window and looked at the stars outside. There was no wind at night, but there was not much heat. They all said that people would become a star in the sky when they died. Lu Zhan did not know which star he had become.

He used to tell himself that he wanted to be a writer of the day. He had a long telescope in his home. When the weather was fine, he could see the Big Dipper.Lu Zhan, are you still alive? If you are, why is there no news at all.

But if you are no longer here, why don't you come to my dream.

Lu Zhan, I have divorced him. I can't let myself be heartless and stay by his side, but in addition, no matter how much I can do, don't blame me.

After all, love is a little deeper than hate, so she is not so happy and comfortable after divorce. She is more disappointed than relieved.

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At the end of August, Miss e-mail received an official email from the Brussels architectural design competition. She had a general look at English, which meant that she was getting closer and closer to the prize money.

Before she had time to celebrate, Wen Jingfan sent her congratulations for the first time.

His congratulations were sincere and sincere, but the congratulation actually contained another meaning.

After congratulation, Wen Jingfan thought about the future, when to return to a city, and it seems that he has the idea of going abroad for further study. He just graduated from UCL, and may be able to help her.

At least write a letter of recommendation or guide her to apply, which can increase her chances of enrollment.

Wen Jingfan for a long time has not been so concerned about a thing, even his own things are not so serious.

The blind date should come to an end. Sui Xin is a girl with temperament. She is gentle and gentle in every move. Her voice is also soft. There is not much difference between Sui Xin and the famous ladies he has met.

She couldn't find a fault from the beginning to the end. She was perfect, and she was also suitable for being a wife.

But if you don't like it, you don't like it.

No matter how good you are.

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