Sweet!The boss in the Beijing circle seduces and pets the gentle and soft little fairy

Jiang Wansheng fell silent.

Forever, always, hereafter...

It is easy to say these words, but it is difficult to achieve them.

But Qin Mo has said these words many times today.

She didn't dare to respond, and she couldn't believe it.

A person is used to the cold, and dare not touch the warm light, for fear that it will be a dream, and everything will be lost.

I can only avoid the serious and take the light of the trivial, pretending to be stupid by being drunk, "It's okay, I'll go back too."

Qin Mo lowered his cold eyebrows and said "Yes".

He doesn't blame Jiang Wansheng's distrust, but the little girl who loves her hasn't been cared for by anyone for so many years, which makes her so afraid to resist.

He could actually see that the little girl had no feelings for him at all, otherwise she would not have acquiesced in his unscrupulous behavior during this period, but this feeling was not enough to dispel her insecurity for so many years.

But it doesn't matter, they still have a long time.

Qin Mo is a businessman. He learned risk control and equal value exchange since he was a child. He has always been good at getting the maximum benefit with the least bargaining chips.But Jiang Wansheng is a priceless and pure temptation to him.

For her, he doesn't care about gains and losses, regardless of consequences, if he can get what he wants, it's all worth it.

The two ate with their own minds.

Jiang Wansheng took one cup after another, both to escape and to vent.

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Qin Mo's aura and demeanor were too eye-catching in this snack street. From time to time, young people walked by together, taking pictures or chatting, but Jiang Wansheng turned his back to the street at the moment, and was so drunk that he didn't care at all.

Qin Mo turned a blind eye and watched Jiang Wansheng the whole time, for fear that she would get drunk and fall off the chair.

At this moment, a group of men and women came out of a nearby restaurant.

Zheng Wen hooked up with a few friends, talking and laughing as they walked towards their car.

A person beside him suddenly grabbed his arm, "Damn it, look at that little girl outside the barbecue shop, is it Jiang Wansheng?"

Zheng Wen followed his friend's line of sight and was stunned unexpectedly.

His position was right behind Qin Mo, and Jiang Wansheng's profile could be clearly seen at this moment.

The friend looked more and more like her, "That's right, who is that person next to her, it doesn't look simple."

"Let's go and have a look."

Zheng Wen hurriedly stopped him, "Don't fucking make trouble."

Last time he failed in the plot and was beaten half to death. Who would have thought that Jiang Wansheng, who was silent in school, could ask Third Master Qin to vent his anger on her.

The group of black-clothed bodyguards were so fierce that he had no room to fight back. Now thinking about it, he still feels pain all over his body.

After that night, no matter how much I liked Jiang Wansheng in my heart, I didn't dare to provoke him anymore.

Now he just wants to stay away from her, so that he won't have delusions after seeing her.

Taking advantage of the fact that the man with his back turned didn't notice their movement, he hurriedly dragged the friend away, but the friend squinted his eyes, as if he had discovered something new: "Damn it, do you see if her face is covered by someone else?" beated!"

He paused and took a closer look. When Jiang Wansheng was talking to the man, he showed the other side of his cheek from time to time. The redness and swelling on it were very dazzling.

The friend was thoughtful, "I didn't expect that, the department girl who usually can't catch up with anyone in school got a big money, and she was the kind with violent tendencies, and she talked to people with a smile when she was beaten up like this. You Why bother, I might as well follow you."

He smacked his lips, "Damn, the filter is broken."

Zheng Wen listened to his friend's words with mixed feelings. On the one hand, he felt that Jiang Wansheng's current situation was her own fault, and on the other hand, he felt damned sorry for her self-indulgence.

Secretly happy and angry.

After a long time, he pulled his friend away with a dark face, "Don't be silly, we can't afford to offend that guy together, so keep your mouth shut."

Halfway through the walk, he couldn't help but look back at her again.

A strange expectation suddenly rose in my heart.

The fact that she can get involved with the third master Qin shows that she does not reject dealing with rich people. The top rich family of the Qin family must marry with a family that can help her in the future. When the third master Qin gets tired of playing with her , At that time, she will not be so valuable.

Wouldn't she be willing to return to her side by then?

Didn't you say recently that the Zhong family and the Qin family are getting closer?

He was suddenly happy.

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Jiang Wansheng drank to the end, his head was already a mess, and his sobriety and reason had long been thrown out of the sky.

Qin Mo looked at her blushing cheeks and out-of-focus water eyes, and the big hand that fell casually crushed the phalanx calmly, feeling a little itchy in his throat.

Jiang Wansheng drank the last glass, tilted his head, turned the glass upside down in his hand, poured it upside down, and there was no wine.

He weighed the wine bottle again, and it was gone.

Frowning, a little impatient.

He stood up straight and wanted to find a drink.

Qin Mo kept staring at her, and the moment she turned around, he grabbed her slender waist with a big hand, and turned the whole person into his arms.

A shackle was inexplicably placed around Jiang Wansheng's waist, and she hummed softly to express her dissatisfaction.

Qin Mo took a napkin from the table, gently wiped her rosy lips, and coaxed, "Shall we go home?"

Jiang Wansheng was not honest, avoided his hand, and said in a vague voice: "No, I want to drink."

Qin Mo wiped it off for her without hesitation, threw away the napkin and freed his hand to grab her waving wrist, "Drinking too much is bad for your health, shall we drink it next time?"

Jiang Wansheng was very unreasonable at the moment, so he just refused to agree.

Qin Mo had no choice but to coax: "Luqiu Ming has a whole wine cabinet, the wine there is much better, let's go back and taste it?"

Jiang Wansheng thought about it with his dull head, then nodded reluctantly, and buried himself in her arms obediently, without tossing about.

Qin Mo kissed the top of her hair in this posture, lowered his head to her ear, and asked softly, "Can you go by yourself?"

Jiang Wansheng opened his misty eyes, and in his unclear vision, he could only see his curved and cold white neck, with smooth and tight lines.

The deep and hoarse voice seemed to contain a handful of gravel, and the coarse sand rolled past the ear, causing a shiver.

Without thinking about it, she subconsciously said, "Do you want to hug me?"

A few seconds later, he heard the man chuckle, and a word rolled out in a puff of heat, "Yes."

A moment later, the feeling of weightlessness came, she hugged the man's neck obediently, buried her small face in the side of the neck and rubbed it unconsciously.

Qin Mo hissed, feeling that the little girl was really terrible.

He quickened his pace, just wanting to quickly abduct him to Luqiu Mingdu.

There is Aunt Wang in Chong Fei Garden, and he doesn't want to expose the little girl's drunkenness to anyone now, he just wants to close the door and enjoy it alone.

So from the beginning, he didn't ask Jiang Wansheng if he wanted to go back to Chong Fei Garden.

Jiang Wansheng's consciousness was gradually swallowed by alcohol, and now she only felt that the cold woody fragrance surrounding her was very pleasant, and her chest was warm and wide, which she liked a little.

Walking to the side of the car, Qin Mo wanted to put her on the passenger seat, but as soon as he let go of the wrist, the arms around his neck tightened, and the girl's muffled voice came out, "Don't go."

The bottom of his heart seemed to have collapsed. Qin Mo felt that his patience in this life was all on her. He could only fasten her seat belt reluctantly in the posture of being hugged by her, and then held her shoulders with both hands. Coaxed: "Little uncle is sitting next to you, he can't leave."

"Jiang Tiantian let go, little uncle will take you home?"

The little girl rubbed again, then let go of her hand, and looked at him with a worried expression, "Okay."

Qin Mo couldn't see how she relied on him wholeheartedly, her jaw was tense, her black eyes were thick, suppressing the desire to show her teeth and claws.