The sound of doorbell, let Jiang Wu eyebrow a lock, loosen tight circle his hand.

She murmured twice, tucked herself into the quilt and went on sleeping.

Jin Zuo got away from bed and got away from the woman. He even doubted whether she could smell perfume. Why did she lose control of what she did? With some weird idea of intimacy?

Hiding the door and leaving the bedroom, he calmly opened the door of the room.

This time point can disturb him, only possibly is mo Huan.

"Why so long? Did you sleep? "

Mo Huan wore a silk white suspender pajamas, graceful plump figure at a glance. She was holding a bottle of Lafite, holding two goblets in her hand, smiling.

She shakes her goblet and makes a clear tinkling sound. She goes on:

"I'm going back to China tomorrow to attend the press conference of alliance agent signing. It's inconvenient for you to show up. I'll go myself - we have to separate for a while. You should have a drink with me tonight?"

When Jin Zuo hesitated for a second, Mo Huan's smile was more bitter.

"What's the matter? If you don't give me face, it took me a lot of time to get this bottle of wine. It's not in the United States. What you want is what you want. It's still the treasure of boss Huang, the developer. I'm going to come here shamelessly. I really don't want to taste it? "

She didn't mean to leave.

Step forward close to his body, separated by a thin layer of clothing, that soft conflict and charm.

Jin leans to the left to get out of the way and signals her to enter the room.

"Remember to wear underwear next time."

His voice was still deep, and he could not hear the dullness of lust.

Mo Huan has been used to his cold appearance, with his waist and red wine on the soft carpet of the room.

"It's at home. I feel so comfortable. Why do you feel uncomfortable?"

She put down the red wine and the glass, and poked her scallion like fingers on his chest muscle. The whole person stuck it up like a water snake.

Jin Zuo, as always, grabbed her reckless hand and said, "I'm worried about gravity."

"Bang, it's not strong!"

Mo Huan opened his wrist, lifted up his silk nightgown, and sat on the sofa with his legs on.

When she lit a cigarette, her eyes were like silk, and she said with a smile:

"it's boring to tease you. I knew you were an iron tree for a thousand years, but I still thought that you were once in the spring and hurt your self-esteem again and again. In the past, I would feel sad and doubt myself, but today, I'm used to it ~"

while talking with self mockery, she picked up red wine with a bottle opener.

After waking up for a while, he poured two cups and handed them to Jin Zuo:

"Joe, I just want to ask, you have the bottom line to defend yourself, but dare you say, you have never been impulsive to me?"

Glanced at his waist towel, did not see what she wanted, the answer to her more important.

Jin Zuo took the wine, shook his wrist, woke up with wine red liquid, and his face was still indifferent:

"I'm a normal man, what's your question?"

When Mo Huan got the answer, he immediately put on a smile, sat down in his arms and hooked his neck:

"you're honest - I'll wait for the day when you marry me."

She drank a mouthful of red wine, slowly swallowing into her throat, the aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of her body after bathing, she put her red lips together, trying to entangle with his lips and teeth through the mellow taste of wine.

Jin left, seemingly unconscious to avoid.

He put down the glass in his hand and said in a deep voice:

"drinking is a mistake. You have to catch a plane. Go back and have a rest early."

Mo Huan smiles, glances at the bedroom with the door closed gently, and makes a slow exploration:

"are you afraid that I will not leave after drinking too much? Hum, who doesn't know that you like to be alone? How many times can I enter your bedroom? Before I get married, I dare not covet your bed Let alone someone else. "