I, the scumbag harvester!

Jiang Han knew that Yan Fengmian had completely changed now.

Although he was not worried at all that Yan Fengmian would fall in love with someone else, he just wanted to instigate her and madly accelerate the collapse of the relationship between Yan Fengmian and his mother.

Yan Fengmian began to feel the breathless pressure from her mother's superiority and constant falling~

He gently stroked Yan Fengmian's face.

"You can see your mother, but Feng Mian, I don't want you to go on a blind date, you are my woman~

No matter what excuse you give, you are not allowed to go! "Jiang Han casually threw his little request to Yan Fengmian. Although he had a smile on his face, Yan Fengmian knew Jiang Han's determination.

Chapter 2: Only Jiang Han in this world is worthy of my mother! (2/Please vote for me!)

"Jiang Han, do you want me to confess to my mother?" Yan Fengmian understood what he meant almost immediately as Jiang Han rubbed her beautiful buttocks.

There was almost no reason for her mother not to go on a blind date. Zheng Ya couldn't be the reason at all, unless she blew herself up and told Yan Mingyu directly that she had...

But as a result, he would inevitably face the overwhelming accusations from his mother.

"I'm just giving you a little suggestion. If you want to go, of course it's up to you." Jiang Han patted her beautiful buttocks, and then easily opened her delicate buttocks to an arc, just enough to swallow his own hardness that was ready to move. .

Yan Fengmian really didn't expect that she wouldn't be able to say a word in rebuttal within this day.

She can no longer remember Chen Ze's face, and she doesn't want to see other men at all, no matter how good they are.

She also knew that Jiang Han was also eyeing her mother.

But his mother also regarded it as a bargaining chip, linking one link with another.

If she wants to be free, the only way is for her mother to confront Jiang Han...

"I'm afraid that my mother will do something bad to you..."

"No, no, no, don't worry about Feng Mian, as long as you are willing to confess, I will take care of everything else.

Don't worry, with you, Yan Mingyu will be able to take advantage of her, not to mention that she only has you as a bargaining chip.

She never cared about your so-called happiness, did she?

The so-called son of the CEO of a listed company has ruined himself abroad.

Look at what kind of goddess I have. You also know that although I never wear it, there is no doubt about how clean I am.

If you don’t believe it, you can ask your mother’s good friend, dear Yang Susu~” Jiang Han chuckled.

"I, I believe you..."

"No, no, no, just ask, I'm too lazy to fool you about this kind of thing." Jiang Han sat back on the sofa indifferently, and Yan Fengmian did have Yang Susu's WeChat account.

Jiang Han really just took a look.

He suddenly had an idea and thought that Yan Mingyu had used Yang Susu, and Yang Susu had the most complex network of relationships.

After a quick look, you can find the record of Chen Zhe's box booking in Yang Susu's WeChat account.

Yang Susu is indeed good at doing business and directly waived the box fee for Chen Ze, while Chen Ze spent around 10,000+ every night.

He has two hours of foreplay and only three minutes of real pleasure.

This kind of man is not even qualified to fight with himself.

"Susu, do you know Chen Ze? I want to ask him, didn't he return to China? How is he...?"

"How's it going? He came back a week ago and played in my nightclub for several days. It was reserved. This man is really bad. I heard he is a super fast shooter.

Maybe I stopped playing when I was abroad.

What's wrong? ?Although he is a good guy, if you look for it, you can find someone better, right?

His family's financial situation is not bad. I heard that his father is a listed company, but this person is terrible. "Of course Yang Susu did not collude with Jiang Han, but Jiang Han had long been able to see the origin of the so-called Chen Ze through Yang Susu's eyes.

"My mother said she wanted to introduce him to me on a blind date."

"What?" Yang Susu was stunned on the other end of the phone. "Aunt Yan is a little crazy about money, isn't she? Her father is also a bastard. In the past, we were frequent guests in nightclubs, and we often brought the kind of financial girls who had just graduated. If you come with the interns to have fun, you can bring your own drinks.

Please advise your mother.

Otherwise, this man will definitely target you.

It's really not suitable for a clean woman like you. "Yang Susu was eager to get Ning Yuxiao into trouble, but she still had a little conscience towards Yan Fengmian.

After all, Yan Fengmian is the only one who doesn't have much credit, has no relationship with her, and has funded her.

Of course, Yang Susu's news was lagging behind. It was impossible for Yan Mingyu to discuss any of her private life with Yang Susu.

And the most important thing is that this idiot Chen Ze, this young man, always has a great show every time he comes to play. It is not good for such a handsome guy to get married, so let him spend a lot of money in the nightclub and waste his family, severely!

The performance of several Yang Susu stores has exploded this month.

There are too many bad people, too many scumbag girls, too much green tea, rich scum, and unlearned waste who want to find excitement gather together to drink and mingle in the so-called trend.

Just a peripheral person can pretend to be some kind of college student.

Under the dim light of the night, Chen Ze didn't even look at her face. She drank in a daze, and there were many people with plastic surgery faces who came out of the assembly line and went to bed with her.

The reason why Yang Susu can keep herself clean is that she never goes to nightclubs to accompany her.

She hated noisy bars and rock music the most, and she even disliked nightclubs that were so noisy that they were deafening.

But she doesn't hate making money.

"Thank you, Susu...fortunately, I...I asked you."

"Little things." Yang Susu was very aware of the virtues of these men. She had to think of Jiang Han, who took care of Ning Yuxiao. This man added his WeChat account and was almost one of the few in her circle of friends. Those few people who have added WeChat don’t ask about the people in nightclubs or KTV boxes.

Yang Susu also asked Ning Yuxiao several times, and she even took the initiative to apologize and call Ning Yuxiao out to play, saying that she was treating guests. In the past, Ning Yuxiao was treated by someone who ran as fast as a dog and almost appeared in a flash. Now Ning Yuxiao almost never goes out.

Jiang Han was really capable of disciplining her so well.

"Jiang Han... Mom, for such a small amount of money, do you want me to marry that kind of man?" Yan Fengmian felt somewhat sad in her heart.

Jiang Han is surrounded by high-quality women, almost all of them virgins, who were brought up by Jiang Han.

The little obedience to her mother that was left in her heart quickly disappeared. She didn't need Yang Susu's advice in the first place.

But now, Yan Fengmian is really sure.

"Jiang Han, let's do this. You, fill me up first, and then I'll go to my mother and let her see the cream flowing out of the puff, letting her understand that I completely belong to you.

I also won’t let my mother talk to other men. She shouldn’t find any stepfather for me…

Unless it's you... Jiang Han is the only one in the world who can fuck me, and my mother... only you..." Yan Fengmian is still sitting on the merry-go-round, and has not seen all the prosperity of the world.

But someone like Jiang Han, such a wonderful, unrivaled man, is her inevitable choice.

Yan Fengmian's dislike of men will only disappear when Jiang Han is here.

Jiang Han gently stroked her long hair and looked at Yan Fengmian's face that showed true affection for him.

"Okay, leave my laughter and laughter in your courtyard where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and let Yan Mingyu see how much you love me. Haha, don't worry, she will jump anxiously at night when she knows it's me.

Give me a few days, and I can let Yan Mingyu and you roll into the spring rain with me on the bed. "Jiang Han held Yan Fengmian's face.

"Okay... okay... I want to be free. Only by your side can I have freedom. I just like it. I like being fucked by you... hard and unreasonably..." Yan Fengmian lay in Jiang Han's arms. She enjoyed Jiang Han so much. Han's stimulating love at this moment.

Jiang Han will also take special care of Yan Fengmian, giving her the gentle spring breeze, which makes her whole body feel warm. Lazy and can become reserved again, she lifts her waist, caring about the stillness of the sun and the fragrance of jade, and gives her once again The ultimate experience of Yan Fengmian's flooding!

Chapter 2 Mom, I am already Jiang Han’s woman... (3rd update~ Please vote for me!)

"Mom, are you at home? I'll be right over." Yan Fengmian sent a message to her mother.

Jiang Han's villa was not far from her mother's flat. She drove the car, put on a windbreaker, and also wore a pair of very good-quality, thick stockings. Her lace inners were wrapped with Jiang Han's warmth, and she was wearing a windbreaker. Her secret goblet swayed slightly as the car drove smoothly.

Yan Fengmian allowed Jiang Han's blasphemy to flow through her body. She liked being immersed in Jiang Han's enthusiasm.

I want to feel the endless existence of Jiang Han’s descendants every minute and every second.

Yan Fengmian didn't care how wet her panties were, and she didn't care whether the stockings could hold her.

She wanted to break away from everything, the shackles and so-called expectations that her mother had put on herself in the past.

Yan Fengmian was completely crazy.

"Right away, right now, I'm still putting on makeup, just come up. Really, did I call you just now? I was dragging my feet, and now I'm moving so fast? Have you dressed up well??

Are you wearing any of those couture skirts? ?Don't wear those gilt high heels. I'll wear the gold ones, and you'll wear the silver ones with tassels. They complement each other, and the perfume you wear is a little more mature. Don't let us meet you by chance. "Yan Mingyu is still complaining normally at this moment.

Of course she had no idea what a drastic change had taken place in her daughter.

"Well, I know. I came to you first." Yan Fengmian's car soon drove downstairs to her mother's house. She also wanted to rebel. She also wanted to rebel against her mother who had always obeyed her words.

Jiang Han gave her too much courage and gave her a glimpse of another life that never existed.

With that kind of stimulating and passionate heartbeat, the man she once wanted to overthrow has now completely conquered her body and mind, but he will not kill her. She wants to ruin Jiang Han's reputation, and Jiang Han just purely wanted her delicate body.

Every time Jiang Han filled her head, Yan Fengmian felt as if a four-year period had passed. On this day, she stood on the stage, wearing a sticky dress that was desecrated by Jiang Han, and watched the women around her being fucked one by one. Jiang Han held it in his palm.

Watching Bai Xiaolu cooking and the bustling villa, she felt a dislike for her mother in her heart.

Just like when I was a child, I was playing at the house of a few good girlfriends, and was randomly called by my mother, and was forcefully dragged away from their warm daily life.

I have to go home and eat delicious but obviously not homely takeaway with my mother.

Yan Fengmian was not supposed to study at the school she is currently in. Her mother had plenty of money and real estate and could have sent her abroad. However, her mother refused because she wanted Yan Fengmian to stay and pick her a husband and a happy husband anytime and anywhere. son.

Yan Fengmian's mood is not too heavy, but Jiang Han's bad thoughts have not solidified yet. Jiang Han seems to be forever young and always hot. As long as Yan Fengmian thinks of him, she must be moist and beautiful.

She pressed the fingerprint lock.

Of course Yan Mingyu was dressing up carefully. She had met the man from the listed company several times before. She didn't know whether he was bad or not. He was almost devoted to Yan Mingyu and was extremely generous.

All luxuries except the house have been purchased for Yan Mingyu.

But Yan Mingyu didn't even let him hold her hand.

She likes to wear bright and moving professionally customized skirts from Paris Fashion Week.

The ripples in her lake blue dress were like a drop of God in Thoreau's Walden Pond.

Yan Mingyu also knows that at the level of a listed company, there is no point in simply chasing Kaizi as a lover. Only by getting married can you truly have a man's complete life.

Yan Mingyu's purpose is extremely clear. If Yan Fengmian and she are married, he will be completely empty.

She spun around in a circle, like a fair lady during Coolidge's boom, when consumerism was at its height.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, she enjoys the slender waist she has had for decades, without any fat on her belly.

And Yan Fengmian was already knocking on the bedroom door, "Mom, are you still putting on your makeup? Is it convenient to come in?"

"Just come in, why are you so polite?" Yan Mingyu opened the door with a soft smile.

Then her smile froze.

Yan Fengmian's long hair was barely taken care of, and her beautiful eyes were as bright as peach blossoms.

Moreover, her body not only smells of light perfume, but also has the sweetness of shower gel, but also has a man's...hormones that are richer than Liszt's dream of love.

The sweet and sour taste of love on Yan Fengmian's body carried a certain rich atmosphere, permeating Yan Mingyu's extremely quiet and beautiful large bedroom.

"What's wrong with you?? You haven't changed your clothes yet?? What do you smell like?? Who are you partying with?? Why did you go??" Yan Mingyu frowned instantly.

"Mom, I can no longer go on blind dates, and I can no longer accept any other men." Yan Fengmian lightly untied her windbreaker.

"Feng Mian?? Why did you suddenly go crazy?? Could it be that you really fell in love with some... man that you shouldn't love?? Isn't it enough for you to have Zheng Ya??"

"It's not enough, Mom, you know what kind of bastards and scum I have to face. I asked Yang Susu, and she said, that man plays in the nightclub every day and wears rotten dick every day. You are willing to let me get married to a man like this, a vulgar and vulgar man who hangs out every day among the decaying flowers and willows, and hangs out among the swollen and greasy heaps of powder in the rivers?

And the so-called CEO of a listed company is not a good person either.

What kind of interns and financial girls does he play with every day? Mom, do you want this kind of man?We are already rich enough, why do we think about doing this every day? ? "Yan Fengmian's question made Yan Mingyu furious.

"You little bastard, isn't all the money you get for eating and drinking from your mother? I've trained you, a damn woman, since you were a child. You lose money, and your mother's money will not be yours from now on??

Think about it for yourself, where did the money to buy the apartment come from? ?

We are rich, but it doesn’t count at all. Without 20 houses, I won’t give up and stop. A CEO of a listed company is not enough for me... Please change my clothes right away!Don't ramble on with me here, I don't have time to reason with you. "Of course Yan Mingyu's face looked very ugly, because she had already seen some rich nectar flowing out of Yan Fengmian's thick stockings, running down her long legs.

"I'm not changing."

"Could you...?? I haven't seen you for two days, what are you doing?? What kind of bastard are you going out with?? I don't have a problem with you posting back and forth with women, I should have told you?? Don't look for a man! Don't! What did you do??" Yan Mingyu was furious, and she grabbed Yan Fengmian's collar.

"Mom, I've gone to bed with Jiang Han." Yan Fengmian kept saying nothing, her voice was very calm and did not tremble because Yan Mingyu grabbed her collar and shook her violently.

The movement of Yan Mingyu's hand suddenly stopped.