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157: Talking about life or talking about strangers Jing Bo Yanzhao narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You say Jing's smuggling, is there any evidence?"

Zheng Haonan shook his head: "Second brother, these are all confidential. I have violated discipline by coming today, but I can't just watch Jing Zimo harm you. The import and export trading company under your company was investigated for smuggling cars last month. , but Jing Zimo found the relationship in the provincial capital to settle the matter, and there is indeed insufficient evidence, but he really knows whether he did something wrong."

These words weighed heavily on Jing Boyan's heart, the import and export is now entrusted to Jing Ziyan, if there is a real problem, Jing Zimo probably doesn't know, no wonder Jing Ziyan has been so obedient recently, it should be paid by the company's big frame.

"I will investigate this matter. The person in charge of the company is now Jing Ziyan. I don't rule out his personal behavior."

Zheng Haonan chuckled, "Second brother, it seems that you still trust Jing Zimo very much, that's right, he grew up with you, and he took care of you for so many years when you had an accident, and took over when Jing was at its worst, but you Didn't you ever think that he has a purpose in doing all this? Second brother, if I were you, I would definitely not tell him what I said today, but pay attention to him secretly."

Jing Boyan's fingers holding the teacup turned white. He suppressed his anger and said, "Captain Zheng, is it interesting for you to provoke our brothers like this? Don't say that the inexplicable things you said today are all nonsense, even if it is true I I also want to tell you that I have a share in everything about the Jing family, whether it is good or bad, Mrs. Li, see off the guests."

Zheng Haonan had expected this situation a long time ago, but he didn't regret coming, if he didn't tell Jing Boyan about this, he wouldn't even be able to eat.

Upstairs, Fei'er never dreamed that Zheng Youran would come to her.

She was a little dazed and a little scared, but her arrogance made her unyielding, and she yelled viciously at Yoyo: "Why did you come to my house?"

Youyou hated her to the core of what happened this afternoon. If he didn't want to avoid his father and Jing Boyan and be alone with Anhao, he really didn't want to see Fei'er, so he ignored her bad words and just looked up at her. Started to say to An Hao: "Can I have a few words with you alone?"

An Hao nodded, "Okay, go to my room."

"No, you are my teacher." Fei'er hugged An Hao's arm, showing a strong desire for possession.

Anhao's love for Youyou Fei'er is almost equal. One is raised as her own son for four years, and the other is her own daughter who was taken away from birth and brought up to be the current biological daughter. Love her and don't want her. On the contrary, she feels more guilty because she, as a mother, has no ability to protect her. She was born without a mother and became a tool of others. That's why she came to their father and daughter with ulterior motives, even for a while. If Jing Zimo can't be defeated in a while, they should be separated from him.

Facing the two children, she was so soft-hearted that she hugged Fei'er, "I have something to say to Yoyo, can I come to you later?"

Mayfair embraced An Hao's arm, "I'm not sure, who is he, you are mine."

An Hao smiled and pinched her face: "Don't you hate me? Why is it yours again?"

"Even if I hate it, my dad bought it with money, yes, my dad bought it with money." At first, Fei'er didn't know what to say, but the one who spent money later finally felt that she had found the right reason, and emphasized again and again .

Anhao just can't get used to her stinky problems, "Your family bought my labor but not my freedom, Jing Kefei, you have to remember that everyone is equal, don't think that your family's bad money is enough. Look down on others casually, besides, your father's money belongs to him, what you have, you have nothing."

Fei'er was even angrier after being told by An Hao, she hugged An Hao tightly, no matter what, she couldn't let them whisper, and Zheng Youran probably came to sue her again.

"Jing Kefei, if you don't let go, I'm going to tell your father what happened in the afternoon." Youyou didn't open her mouth easily, and she could hit the point when she spoke.

"You..." Fei'er was conflicted, it was better to tell Anhao than to tell her father, and at worst she would threaten Anhao not to speak out.

When he arrived at Anhao's room, Yoyo closed the door, and he asked Anhao, "Can you hear us clearly if you lie on the door?"

An was funny, but there were tears in the smile, the child spoke so fluently now, I really wanted to hear him call mom.

Shaking her head slightly, An Hao said, "No, the sound insulation in this room is very good."

Yoyo nodded, but still very cautious, he looked around to make sure there was no one and said, "You are mother."

It's not a question but a statement. The child is very sure that Anhao is Gu Yunchu.

An Hao looked at his black crystal-like eyes, and couldn't tell a single word of those well-known lies. She said ambiguously, "Silly boy, do you think I look like your mother?"

Youyou nodded, he hugged Anhao's waist and took a deep breath, "You smell like a mother."

An Hao struggled a lot to keep herself from crying. Now that she wears perfume on her body, she can't tell the difference between the smells, but how can this child whom she raised since childhood be able to tell the difference?

I want to hug him and tell him that I am my mother, but now the time is too late, Anhao can only lie to him again. "Little friend, do you miss your mother too much? If you want to, you can also call me mother in the future."

Youyou was a little disappointed, he drooped his long eyelashes and said desolately: "Although I don't know why you don't admit it, but you must have your own difficulties, it doesn't matter, I will silently call you mother in my heart."

Opening the door, Fei'er almost fell down, and sure enough she was eavesdropping with her ear on the door, Yoyo didn't look at her, and prepared to go downstairs by herself.

Mayfair went to see Anhao again and found that she seemed to be crying.

It's so strange, what did Zheng Youran say to that bad woman to make her cry.

Just as she was about to ask, she heard Jing Boyan from downstairs calling to see off the guests, and ran down quickly, Anhao also wiped away her tears and followed.

Zheng Haonan pulled Yoyo's hand and said to Jing Boyan without giving up: "Second brother, I hope you can consider my words."

"Sister-in-law Li, see off the guests." Jing Boyan had a cold, handsome face, and there was no room for change.

After they left, Anhao said to Jing Boyan, "You were so fierce just now."

Jing Boyan intentionally or unintentionally set his eyes on the location of the surveillance camera, got up and went back to the room without saying anything.

An Hao followed his gaze, and immediately understood what was going on, she didn't say a word, and followed her upstairs.

Jing Boyan came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe after taking a shower, and just poured himself a glass of wine when he heard a knock on the door.

He frowned, if he guessed correctly, the visitor must be well.

When he opened the door, he saw the restless woman standing at the door twisted into an S shape, wearing only a flesh-pink silk nightgown, wrapped in plastic wrap in one hand, and holding a hair dryer in the other.

"What's the matter?" Jing Boyan said coldly, impatiently.

Holding up her injured hand, she pouts her soft and pink lips like jelly and said, "My left hand can't blow my hair."

Jing Boyan reached out to push her shoulder, "Ask Mrs. Li for help."

"Sister-in-law Li is asleep, I am too embarrassed to disturb her after a busy day." Although she pretended to be innocent, Jing Boyan could still see clearly the messy intestines in her stomach.

"Then stop blowing and go to bed."

An Hao simply pressed his butt against the door and squeezed in, "Are you so unloving? Do you know what happens to women who don't dry their hair before going to bed? They will suffer from headaches, severe qi and blood disorders, dysmenorrhea, and even lose their ability to be mothers." Qualifications."

Jing Boyan was really defeated by her, took the hair dryer and said angrily: "Come here, get out of here when you're done blowing."

She didn't care about his sarcastic remarks, and sat down on the bed obediently.

Jing Boyan squatted down to plug in the plug, and when she was about to get up, she saw the scenery under her short skirt from below, it was pink, and there was a small peach heart print.

His eyes fell on her white and tender arms and chest again, and his throat felt dry for a while.

Her long curly hair was wet and scattered behind her, and because she couldn't dry it, the fabric on her back was wet, showing a clear back line.Her back is very beautiful, the butterfly bone is really like a butterfly that has been spreading its wings to fly, and the line between the waist and hips is more charming. When she is straight, she can see the waist. That is the standard of beauty, known as Venus. dimple.

Jing Boyan clenched the hair dryer in his hand, took another dry towel, and then slowly walked in front of her.

Anhao walked obediently, narrowed her eyes slightly and said coquettishly, "Come on."

No matter what Jing Boyan heard, he felt that the words were interesting.

He picked up her long hair and dried it with a towel first, but he didn't wipe the wet back on her snow-white back.

In the evening, she sat on his bed after just taking a shower, and her skin looked more supple and smooth under the light of the crystal lamp in the room.

Jing Boyan pursed her thin lips, and turned on the hair dryer to dry her hair.

She was sitting and he was standing. This height gap just allowed him to see the scenery at the neckline of her pajamas. A loose suspender skirt couldn't hide anything.

The hair dried slowly, and it was extremely smooth when it passed through the fingers. The heat of the hair dryer mixed with the aroma from her hair, making him dizzy, as if he was drunk.

Jing Boyan felt delirious, and a similar scene appeared somewhere in his mind, a woman sitting in front of a vanity mirror, her black hair was long and straight, as light as feathers, as smooth as silk.

Unable to restrain himself, he scooped up An's hair up to the tip of his nose, and inhaled the pleasant fragrance into his lungs.

Gu Yunchu closed her eyes comfortably, and she could feel that the man's hand behind her was no longer simply blowing his hair.

Jing Boyan stared at the hair swirl on the top of her head, his eyes were so deep that no light could penetrate.

After turning off the hair dryer and unplugging it, he tidied up and said, "Okay, go back to your own room."

There was no sound behind him, Anhao took a long breath and fell asleep.

Jing Boyan almost swears, how sleepy he is, he can fall asleep while sitting.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he reached out to push her shoulder, "Get up, go back to your own room and sleep."

Anhao fell down, her waterfall-like blue hair spread out, making her face even smaller.

The graceful body is lying on the side, the S-shaped lines are undulating, and the straps of the pajamas have also fallen off the arms, revealing most of the whiteness.

Jing Boyan pinched her waist, Anhao let out a groan, and pressed a thigh across Jing Boyan's arm.

Gritting his teeth, Jing Boyan felt the urge to throw her out of the window.

Opened her legs, stretched her hands under her waist, a princess hugged her up.

If she didn't leave, he would throw her out.

Originally, she wanted to throw it at the door to let her fend for herself, but as soon as she was upper body, she obediently buried her face in his chest, rubbed around and finally found a comfortable position, as if it was her exclusive place.

Exclusive?This word exploded in Jing Boyan's mind. Just now, when he hugged her, he also felt that it fit so naturally, as if he had hugged her thousands of times.

His room was not close to Anhao, and he had to pass Mayfair's room.

Walking to the door of Anhao's room, he kicked open the door with his feet and carried the person in.

Behind her, Fei'er's big eyes were full of resentment, she gritted her teeth and scolded "bad woman."

Jing Boyan walked to the bed, bent down and gently placed him on the bed.

Just as she was about to pull her hands up, suddenly a pair of soft and warm arms wrapped around his neck, An Hao opened her eyes, the inside was star-studded, very beautiful.

Biting her pink lips, she fired at him, "Brother, shall we talk about life?"

Jing Boyan went to pick her fingers, and said sarcastically: "Why do you say it so implicitly, do you want to have a new life with me?"

An Hao smiled deliciously, and her clean little feet with pink nail polish touched his legs, "It's too dirty, that's what you said."

Taking her leg away, Jing Boyan said coldly: "But I don't have that function, what should I do?"

An Hao got up suddenly, squeezed his whole body into his arms, touched his Adam's apple with his little hand and said, "I don't believe it, let me see."

"What do you think?" Jing Boyan's breath became more and more condensed, and his tone became more and more hostile.

"That's it..." Saying that, An Hao skillfully pulled Jing Boyan onto the quilt, and then lay down on the whole body.

Condescending, she frivolously kissed him on the cheek, her pretty eyebrows were flying, and she couldn't hide her little pride.

Jing Boyan's black pupils shrank, he couldn't see the tumbling of desire, but just looked at her coldly.

An Hao just winked at him and scratched his itch with her curly long hair. Whether it was intentional or not, her curvy body brushed against him again and again.

Jing Boyan asked coldly, "Have you played enough?"

An Hao didn't answer, put the unwrapped hand into his loose bathrobe and slowly lowered it.

Jing Boyan grasped her hand precisely, squeezed her wrist with some strength, "I asked you if you've played enough?"

It was very painful, and there were tears in her eyes, but she bit her red lips and giggled, just like drunk.

Jing Boyan's throat twitched, and her eyes became darker and darker as she moved her waist.

"Brother." The tip of her tongue seductively licked the edge of the red lips, but her eyes were clear and clear. "Is it really not that functional? What do you say?"

Jing Boyan also finds it unbelievable. Of course he understands his own body. After four years of silence, he has always been quite disgusted with women. The first reason why An Hao can stay by his side is that he does not dislike her and has a desire to get close to her. Feeling, and under her repeated teasing, he could feel it.

This should have been a good thing, showing that he was not abandoned, but he felt uncomfortable and angry in a faint way.

Even if he has no memory, he still feels sorry for his wife, Gu Yunchu.

The sudden emotion dilutes the little thoughts in his heart, he turns over and sits up, and throws An Hao aside hard.

Without saying a word, Jing Boyan frowned and left her room.

An Hao slowly propped up her body and sat down leaning against the pillow, the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly faded, she suddenly covered her head with a blanket, the face under the blanket was already covered with pear blossoms and rain.

The greatest sorrow in life is not that I stand opposite you but you don't love me, but that two people who love each other so much can only be strangers.

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Jing Boyan went to Longting at night.

As soon as he entered the box, he unbuttoned his shirt irritably, and said to Xiao Yu, who was already the manager, "Come here, drink with me."

Four years ago, Xiao Yu had unreasonable thoughts about Jing Boyan, but that was just a thought, he had never looked at her directly.In a place like Longting, the most indispensable thing is fresh and tender beauties. Four years is enough for a woman to lose her brilliance and value. People look after their husbands and teach their children, and some degenerate into third-rate nightclubs. Xiao Yu is relatively smart. She is now the manager of Longting, and all the men and women under her command call her Sister Yu.

Four years ago, when Jing Boyan had an accident, she went to the hospital to visit him, but the bodyguards stopped him from going in. Later, when Jing Boyan woke up, she wanted to go to his house to see him, but she didn't go in; Later, Jing Bo Yanzhao came to Longting occasionally to socialize, and didn't remember her at all, and she also happily appeared in front of him with a brand new image, and accompanied him to drink and talk. Jing Boyan who came and went here only needed her company.

Seeing that Jing Boyan was firing a royal salute, Xiao Yu stretched out her hand to stop her, "You drink such a strong drink at night and still drive yourself. Here, this is the sherry I saved last time. Drink less."

Jing Boyan looked at Xiaoyu. In fact, she was quite young, only 26 years old. She still had delicate makeup on her face, but she was dressed conservatively. She wore a white lace skirt with a wrap-around hip, and a black high-necked sleeveless skirt. The waistcoat looks more and more slender, but her figure is not inferior to that of An Hao.

"Here." Xiao Yu brought the wine glass in front of Jing Boyan, her watery eyes glowed affectionately under the light.

Jing Boyan didn't take the wine glass, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms slightly.

"Be careful with the wine." Xiao Yu raised her arms and lay down in Jing Boyan's arms too skillfully.

Jing Boyan reached out for the wine, he took a sip, then lowered his head to kiss Xiao Yu's red lips.

As soon as he lowered his head, a strong smell of perfume hit his face.

Xiaoyu uses i's sin love, which is a perfume full of sensual enjoyment, which is most suitable for such a night scene, but Jing Boyan finds it pungent.

Anhao also uses perfume, but her perfume is just like her coquettish and coquettish, it is the kind of hotness that dares to stand in the sun openly, innocent as the foundation, without any romantic atmosphere.

Realizing that he was thinking about being well again, he scolded himself severely, not only she can make him feel, maybe other women can too.

Thinking of this, Jing Boyan no longer hesitated, he lowered his head, and his thin lips touched Xiao Yu's...

Xiao Yu's eyes widened, she didn't expect Jing Boyan to kiss her!

Holding her breath, she didn't even dare to move, for fear that this was a dream, and she would wake up if she moved.

She didn't move, and neither did Jing Boyan.

Thin lips stuck to her lips, Jing Boyan only felt that the lipstick made him extremely sick.

In addition to lipstick, the woman's soft lips also made him uncomfortable. It was not An Hao's sweet and soft lips at all, but rather like a mollusc snake.

Letting go of his hand suddenly, he supported his forehead in pain, and murmured an apology, "I'm sorry."

Xiao Yu was very disappointed, and the next moment she couldn't help getting up and sitting on Jing Boyan's lap.

She reached out to pull the zipper on the side of her jacket, and said with affectionate eyes: "Mr. Jing, is it because of your wife that you don't like touching other women? You don't have to touch me, I will touch you."

Jing Boyan didn't stop her, and quietly watched her take off her blouse, revealing her white and tender body wearing a black bra.

Xiao Yu wiped off the lip gloss on her mouth with a paper towel dipped in wine, then lowered her head and put on her red lips.

As soon as he touched Jing Boyan's slightly cool thin lips, the door of the box was opened rudely.

Jing Zimo stood at the door, stunned for a moment, while suppressing his anger, his voice raised involuntarily, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yu was so embarrassed that she immediately got off Jing Boyan's body, grabbed her clothes and covered her chest.

Jing Boyan didn't notice any emotional change, he took a sip of his wine, and then said to Jing Zimo: "Zimo, don't you know how to knock when you come in?"

Jing Zimo smiled bitterly, "Second Brother, I thought there was no secret between us."

"This is two different things. It has nothing to do with knocking or not. What do you want from me?"

Knowing that staying here would only be asking for trouble, Xiao Yu hurriedly said, "Talk slowly, I'll go outside and have a look."

"Manager Xiaoyu" Jing Zimo suddenly stopped her, the cold look in her eyes made her shiver, "Open a bottle for me, thank you."

Xiao Yu agreed to go out quickly, she was very afraid of Jing Zimo, and always felt that this Xiao Jing always had knives in his eyes.

Jing Zimo sat down on the sofa next to Jing Boyan, and said softly, "Second brother, just tell me what kind of woman you want, why go to this kind of place to find such a dirty woman?"Even though Xiao Yu went ashore, she was playing a trick on others back then. For a mere 100 million, she had people stuff ping-pong balls into her body. "

Jing Boyan picked up the wine glass and smiled coldly, "Zimo, why did you become like a woman who loves to gossip?"

Jing Zimo looked at his contemptuous and suspicious eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart, maybe tonight is a good opportunity, let him say everything in his heart.

"Second brother, I have something to tell you."