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Name:Deep Love of Mr Jiang Author:
As the number of words on the elevator increased bit by bit, Deep Blue was still hesitating on whether or not he should go outside to buy some food first. This was because the villa they lived in was only a densely packed building, which was an hour's journey away from the market.

She had originally wanted to tell him from the car that Aunt Gui was on vacation today and the market was far away, so she decided to drive to the market to get her to buy some food. She thought to herself with hatred, "If she waits too long for this beauty, I won't starve to death."

The elevator door opened at this moment. Deep Blue walked out hesitantly, opened the door and sat down on the sofa. He touched his stomach which had been starving from school to now.

She casually walked into the kitchen to open the fridge and saw the dense food. She seemed to have understood something, it had to be him, Aunt Gui was definitely not capable of it, the blue sky had directly "scared off" Aunt Gui, she suddenly felt a little sweetness in her heart, and her lips curled up.

Blue took beef and some vegetables from the freezer, which was completely filled with space. Blue worked in the kitchen, and after nearly half an hour, several bright colored vegetables and meat were placed on the dining table.

After dinner, Yuan Lan lifted her skirt and went upstairs to change. Those who were too tired to walk into the room fell straight onto the sofa. He stretched his hand and took off his high-heeled shoes. His feet comfortably relaxed as he thought about how he would always be able to wear high-heeled shoes today and how no one seemed to wear flats at the banquet today.

After lying on the sofa for a while, he felt that his body wasn't as tired anymore, so he got up and went to the bathroom to get some water. The water was full, and the blue roses in the bathroom box were sprinkled one by one. All of these were prepared by Jiang Rong Hao. Actually, there was nothing bad about him. He was just a cold person. No, he was cold to the average person.

She thought about it and thought about how her mother, the woman who had doted on her, had left me. Why did God treat me like this, how she missed you so much, and how her mother, lying on the bed with her pale face in her bed, smiled at me and said, "Azure, my darling, you want to live happily."

As he thought about it, his blue eyes began to tear up bit by bit.

He took a comfortable bath. He thought he wouldn't be able to sleep well without someone running out in the middle of the night, but he kept tossing and turning in his sleep.

She couldn't sleep. The blue bathrobe on the bed went to the rocking chair on the balcony. There was a book she had forgotten to take with her on the rocking chair, and suddenly she felt like this book she used when she needed it. She threw it aside and ignored it.

Was he with the woman today? Could it be that the woman was currently enjoying his services …?

"Qin Zhanlan, what are you thinking about?"

"We went in?" Jiang Rong Hao walked into a luxurious room with a sexy woman in his arms. Everyone who was drinking looked towards the door, and waves of cheers could be heard.

A young model laid in Wang Shaoqian's embrace, Jiang Rong Hao also walked in with a beauty in his arms, he was the only one who sat by his side while holding the document, which was incompatible with the environment here.

"Zhengyi, why are you here as well?" Lan Zhengyi and them had been good friends since they were young, but because his results were always at the top, he did not care about coming to this kind of place. It was just that the society was so realistic and lecherous, and every business deal was discussed in this kind of place before they succeeded.

"Who said that the current bosses are all as lustful as you guys. It's impossible to not have a beauty." Lan Zhengyi rolled her eyes at him in annoyance.

They knew in their hearts that Lan Zhengyi was talented, but a good opportunity never fell upon him.

"Is that so? "Then why did I hear from someone a few days ago that even if they were to lose their job because of their performance, they wouldn't come to the same place and join hands. Why is it that they're changing their mind so quickly now?" Jiang Rong Hao patted him on the shoulder and hurt him without any hesitation.

Lan Zhengyi helplessly slapped his hand away, "This is also a matter of course for me. I'm only doing this for the time being, I won't go along with you."

"What a great man. If he's a brother, then drink up." Wang Shaoqian moaned as he took a sip of the wine in satisfaction.

"None of them are brothers." Lan Zhengyi was fuming from the damage, "If it wasn't for the fact that I was young …"

"Interrupting, Zhengyi, I know you are righteous, but you can't always say so." Wang Shaoqian interrupted Lan Zhengyi, "Lei Feng didn't leave his name when he did good deeds, why do you keep on doing this?"

"What is it?" The tender little girl in Wang Shaoqian's embrace asked delicately, did she rub her chest against his?

"But when he was young and was punished to kneel for an incense stick by his grandpa, it was easy for him to help him brag about it bit by bit. And during the exam …" Jiang Rong Hao took a sip of the wine and said slowly.

"Look, look. Young master Jiang clearly remembers my embarrassing words." Wang Shaoqian looked like a dog about to jump off a wall if it got anxious.

"That's the truth." Lan Zhengyi acted as if it was natural.

The sexy woman in Jiang Rong Hao's arms was gulped down a cup of wine, and she was out of breath.

Jiang Rong Hao reached out his hand and pinched the woman's plump butt, "You can't drink this, didn't you tell me you wouldn't get drunk?"

"I'm sorry, young master Jiang." The woman quickly pretended to be pitiful. "I only lied to get close to you." The woman's tears were naturally left, but her makeup didn't go away.

Jiang Rong Hao picked up his wine glass and took a sip, glancing at her indifferently, "You have nothing to do here anymore." His tone was light and indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Women don't know what to do? He walked up to Jiang Rong Hao and hugged his thigh, "I really like you. Can you not chase me away? I'm begging you."

Jiang Rong Hao laughed disdainfully, "I will only say it once. Since you won't listen, then take care of yourself. Since you like me this much, then you should know that I hate hypocritical women."

The woman was already frightened by his tone. How could she still dare to force him to stay?

The people beside him were all nonchalant as they drank their own wine and looked at their own documents.

"Why didn't you bring that woman to the banquet today?" Only Wang Shaoqian did not know death, "I think that the taste is a little light, but seeing that the two of you are walking together at the banquet today, it seems quite fitting."

"Don't mention her." Jiang Rong Hao waved his hand impatiently.

"Your grandparents also look quite satisfied." Wang Shaoqian still looked like he would not shed a tear until he had seen the coffin.

Jiang Rong Hao raised his eyebrows and leaned lazily on the sofa, "I don't want to get married so early."

"I think she's quite suited to getting married and having children." Wang Shaoqian smiled slightly as he finished his sentence.

"You're already 33, if you wait any longer you're going to reach the fourth stage. Although men are forty-one flowers, you have to find ideas for your grandparents. They treat you so well, and they're all so old to only want to see you get married and have children." Wang Shaoqian looked at Jiang Rong Hao seriously and said each word clearly, afraid that he wouldn't understand.

"Marry? Is it fun to spend a lifetime with a woman you don't like? " Jiang Rong Hao picked up the cup and took a sip.

Wang Shaoqian stopped, looked at him, and spoke calmly: "It's time to forget about that Yang Keke from far away."

When Jiang Rong Hao heard Yang Keke's name, he felt like he was looking for a demon. He suddenly threw the cup in his hand out, and it made a cracking sound when it hit the ground.

Wang Shaoqian looked straight at Jiang Rong Hao who had gone mad, his eyes stared straight at him, and said word by word calmly: "Jiang Rong Hao, Yang Keke is getting married on the thirteenth of the next month." Wang Shaoqian walked in front of him, pointed at him and said: "And the one she will never marry will never be you, Jiang Rong Hao. It's time for you to wake up."

"I have already forgotten what Yang Keke looks like, so stop being so stubborn." Lan Zhengyi was standing quietly at the side, suddenly he blurted out those words without a head or reason, and casually flipped through the information in his hands: "How many years of life have there that can be wasted?"

They really did not know what was so good about Yang Keke, but this young master Jiang had to be, she could not afford to let go of such a thankless task. They did not want to bother with it, but she was their brother who they had grown up together, and started from scratch.

"Rong Hao, we must always be together." Yang Keke lazily said as she laid in his embrace.

Jiang Rong Hao looked at her gently and rubbed his face, "You lazy slob, are you still not up?"

"Sleep a little longer. You are usually so busy that you don't even have time to sleep with me. Hmph." Yang Keke pouted in dissatisfaction, "Mr. Jiang, do you love me or not?"

Jiang Rong Hao looked at the serious expression on Yang Keke's face and couldn't help but laugh. He kissed her on the cheek and said, "You're so sleepy and lazy, and you don't even know how to cook. If I marry you, I'll starve to death."

Yang Keke unhappily picked up the pillow beside her head and smashed it onto it, "You actually dislike me, I won't care about you, I don't even care about your Eight Carriages palanquin, there are many people who cherish me."

"Tsk, you're planning to murder your husband." Jiang Rong Hao obediently stood beside Yang Keke's "beating her up" and constantly complained.

"Do you know your wrongs?" Yang Keke put down her pillow and looked at Jiang Rong Hao arrogantly.

"Got it, got it." Jiang Rong Hao hugged Yang Keke and looked at her lovingly. If there was nothing to do, he would just kiss her.

"The price of bullying Empress Keke is very high." Yang Keke laughed proudly, Jiang Rong Hao's hand was not paying attention to his strength, it was being kneaded by her soft body, it was so painful from his hand, he whispered: "Uhh … "Be more gentle."

"Ugh …" "I'm hungry …" Jiang Rong Hao's hand was wandering around her soft body. A large piece of flesh had already bulged out from beneath her as she pleaded in a low voice.

Jiang Rong Hao had been unable to hold back for a long time, and only now did Yang Keke regain his senses after he suddenly entered.

She could not help but declare, "Don't... Uh... Don't be so quick. "Hmm …"