Chapter 175

Luo Jingchen doesn't understand why she always mentions Qin Lin recently. Their quarrel has nothing to do with Qin Lin.

Xiang duo looks at him. Just now, he has been thinking about why Xiang's enterprise will fall into his hands within one day. At first, he was very surprised. Later, he understood that this man has always been able to play a beautiful plot and means.

Luo Xiaotian once told her that he had already participated in Luo fan's work before he was 18 years old. When he really took over the company, the turning point of convergence was almost seamless. It was as smooth as an ancient Prince inheriting the throne without any twists and turns. Luo fan was also his empire career. In fact, during her tenure as vice president, she was no different from other employees except for her higher position 。

Now the whole chamber of Commerce in Ancheng can be played with by him, not to mention a small Xiang. What is the reason for his great trouble?

Luo Jingchen squinted and said, "I just want you. Is there a problem?"

You want her? Isn't that a big irony? But her heart still trembled, looked into his deep eyes, said with a smile: "good."

Lift your finger and slowly unbutton the front row. "Now?"

Deep eyes read her every expression, one hundred reluctantly in the heart, but the face can still smile to say good to him, Luo Jingchen looked at her action, low hiss way: "Xiang duo, you are really more fake than those senior ladies of night village."

Her cold fingers could not lift her face

Then he showed a perfunctory fake smile, "I'm not as good as them. They're ladies with clear price tag, and I've been sleeping with you for so long. I've been bullied by you all the time. Now my company is still in your hands. I still have to listen to you and let you kiss and sleep if you want."

There is stillness spreading in the air. The man's eyes are embedded in her white face, and her body radiates a sharp momentum from the inside out.

That night, the impulse to strangle her came to mind again, but instead of doing so, he stood up, put his hands in his pockets, stood tall and straight in front of her, looked down at her, thin lips overflowed with enchanting evil, "this time, we play something different."

Xiang duo looks at him bewildered, and then sees that he enters the bedroom. After a few seconds' pause, she still follows in. The curtains in the bedroom are thick and dense, covering all the light outside. They are half bright and half dark. The position of the quilt and pillow on the bed is the same as she left that night.

She slowly raised her feet and stood at the end of the bed, quietly watching him, without speaking.

Luo Jingchen was lying on the bed, squinting at her, "what? I always serve you. Now if you serve me once, you won't move? "

Xiang duo doesn't know why. His brain is dull for a long time before he reacts. He wants her to do something. His pupils are wide open. "I don't want it!"

Men's facial features exude inexplicable smile, clean and spotless skin color under the publicity of precious blood, "men like fresh, a way for a long time will be tired, before I want you comfortable, now I don't want to, always want to change the trick, you say?"

Her pores in a flash into the cold wind, stabbing her bones are in pain, she stood, he lay, the line of sight should be from top to bottom angle, but abruptly evolved into a weak pattern.

Moving his lips, he could not say any syllable. His character and style had been appreciated for a long time, but when he used this mean method to her, it was so hard to accept. His fingers were curled up, and every corner of the bedroom seemed to be fluttering, unbearable and flustered.

He had a frivolous smile on his face, which weakened his elegant temperament. "No?"

When he saw the woman's face turned white again, he said in the tone of discussing which restaurant to go for dinner. "It's OK. I'll call and order a movie to let you study hard. I'm not busy today. I have plenty of time to accompany you. When I learn, we'll show it, eh?"

Then he took out his cell phone and posed to call, "no!" She yelled out, and when Xiang duo realized what she was doing, she had covered his hands with her two hands to stop him from calling.

Staring at her face, eyes with a frivolous smile, "although I also like you in bed say don't want this word, but we haven't started, you now shout, wait where there is strength."

This man can be so contradictory, elegant up can be arrogant, frivolous up can refresh the lower limit, but the combination of the two in his body, there is no sense of disobedience.

Xiang duo shakes his head and doesn't cry, but his eyes are wide enough for Luo Jingchen to see his reflection clearly from her pupils, evil and indifferent, with a little anger.

The eyes moved down, and the palms of his hands were covered with cold sweat, which was transmitted to his skin, and there was obvious tremor, "don't you want to help me do it?"

Xiang duo hears his voice and nods. This kind of thing is beautiful when there is love, and disgrace when there is no love.

She didn't do such a thing, and she didn't want to accept his deliberate insult.

"I'll give you a minute, and you'll try to calm me down." His anger was provoked by her, and she should be responsible for it.She bit his lip and slowly released her hand. She took out her mobile phone from his hand and put it on one side of the table. Then she took off her shoes and slowly climbed to the bed. She put her hands on his shoulders, bent down and tilted her head to kiss his lips. It was not so much a kiss as a touch, one after another, deep or shallow.

During this period, he secretly looked at his face with the corner of his eye. Her face was expressionless, as if she was just a clown performing in front of him. On second thought, he thought that there was nothing wrong with this. He just wanted to see her make a fool of herself.

Suddenly, a force pulled her away, and then his strong breath surrounded her heavily. He put his big hand around the back of her head and kissed her deeply and fiercely. Sometimes, the more astringent a woman's skill is, the more she can move a man. Luo Jingchen seems to want to take off his elegant air just now and replace it with the most primitive form of plunder.

Xiangduo grabs his collar, the whole person is forced to bear the intimacy he gives, the perfect waist is folded out of an incredible arc, she thought he would tear off her clothes, and then began to torture her, but he did not, after a long kiss let her go, the noise is hoarse, "go to cook, I'm hungry."

Last night and this morning, he had no appetite. There should be vegetables and meat in the refrigerator.

Xiang duo's waist is encircled by him. For a moment, he can't tell what he means when he says "hungry". He looks at him with a red face.

"Don't want to cook, want to stay in bed? Well, let's go on. "

She spoke quickly, "no!"