Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

"it is good."

Jiang Yuan hung up the phone, picked up her bag and left the villa.

Shen lowered his eyes and sat on the cab and dialed his mobile phone, "Xiaozao, help me arrange a presidential suite. It can't be the Chen family's hotel. I don't want others to know."

She opened the hotel door and her hands immediately froze. The lights in the room instantly poured out, illuminating the living room.

She walked to the sofa and sat down, waiting for the man's arrival.

This room happened to be on the top floor where Bo Chenchuan and I lived together before. About five or six minutes later, the sound of a key turning was heard at the entrance, and then the door opened. A man wearing trousers, leather boots, and gold-rimmed glasses The elegant man walked in.

He was carrying large and small bags.

"I'm here to give you jewelry, as well as the design draft you gave me before."

"You came up with the plan for my wedding so quickly?"

He Ze put the things on the coffee table. He took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and wiped them. Only then did he see the girl sitting on the sofa clearly.

She was wearing an off-white dress, with long hair hanging around her shoulders. Her profile was quiet and graceful, like a painting, peaceful, beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

He couldn't help but roll his throat, "Mrs. Song, take a look at these designs first. If you are not satisfied, I can change them."

"I have always trusted your works." After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he stood up from the sofa.

He Ze handed her the design drawings, "Take a look. If you feel dissatisfied with anything, I can modify it."

Jiang Yuan looked through the design drawings. Every one of them was very exquisite, especially the dazzling diamond rings, which were dazzling and beautiful.

"Very good, thank you." Jiang Yuan looked up at him.

He Ze smiled and said, "Mrs. Song, you're welcome. These are my duties."

When Jiang Yuan heard this, she was slightly startled. Suddenly her memory emerged. Bo Chenchuan also loved to buy her various jewelry before, and his eyes dimmed involuntarily. "If I don't get married, can I continue to cooperate with you?"

He Ze's smile froze on his face, as if he didn't expect that she would suddenly ask this question. He pursed his lips and said, "We won't discuss this issue now. You choose the style you like first, and I will customize it for you."

Jiang Yuan curled her lips and smiled and did not pursue the matter any further.

She looked at the design drawings carefully, and finally clicked on a simple diamond ring with her fingertips. She said, "Just this one. The style is simple and elegant, and it suits me."

"it is good."

Jiang Yuan took the sample diamond ring in her hand and looked at it. She raised her head and looked at He Ze, "I didn't bring any cosmetics. Do you have any skin care products here?"

He Ze nodded with a dazed expression.

"Shall I ask the hotel attendant to bring you some?"

She shook her head and continued, "It's four in the morning. It's better not to trouble others."

"Mrs. Song, I showed you what I designed as soon as possible. You should honor the conditions you told me."

"I have asked someone to arrange the land you want. I also told you that it is difficult to get rid of the residents in that area." Her eyes slowly dimmed, and she stretched out her slender hand to pull off her white dress. Her shoulder straps fell off.

"If you serve me well, the land will be given to you faster."

The moment Jiang Yuan took off her shoulder strap, she revealed her slender white neck and collarbone.

He Ze's breathing stagnated suddenly, his pupils shrank violently, and his eyes were fixed on her body without blinking.

"Mrs. Song..." He called her hoarsely.

Jiang Yuan's hand gently touched her skin, "I don't like you, but you have to pay something after all, so don't be burdened and try to be gentle. After all... we are all adults, right?"

She spoke straightforwardly and openly, as if she really didn't like men.

He Ze's eyes slowly turned red, and he swallowed hard, his throat burning, "Mrs. Song, if you do this... you will destroy me."

"Well, so you have to work hard to prevent me from destroying you. This is the value of your existence."

"Mrs. Song!"

Jiang Yuan's hand slid to her chest, and she opened her collar and pulled it down, revealing her fair shoulders and beautiful collarbones.

She raised her hand and put her arm on the armrest of the sofa with a lazy posture, "He Ze, you are quite tolerant."

He Ze's eyes were fixed on her, and his blood was boiling. He put his hands on his thighs, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth and said, "Mrs. Song, this is against the law."

"Breach of the law?"

She approached He Ze with a charming and charming voice.

He Ze only felt that his body was overheated. He pushed her away suddenly, staggered into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and the biting cold water poured down on his head. Only then did he wake up a little.

Jiang Yuan looked at the bathroom door and smiled contemptuously.

This kind of man is nothing more than that.

After He Ze washed up, he walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. He looked at the woman sitting on the sofa with a complicated expression on her face. Finally, he became cruel, walked to her, bent down and picked her up.

"What are you doing?" she asked in surprise.

He ignored her and walked straight to the bedroom. As soon as he placed her on the soft bed, he covered her whole body.

He leaned close to her, kissed her lips, and moved his hands up along her back.

His movements were urgent and rough, and Jiang Yuan was forced to raise her head to bear his intimate contact.

"Don't stop again." Jiang Yuan grabbed his mischievous wrist and yelled angrily.

He Ze's eyes were filled with scarlet. He gasped and looked at Jiang Yuan, his eyes were about to burst, and he gritted his teeth, "Mrs. Song, I know you deliberately provoked me because I look like Bao Chenchuan! "

Jiang Yuan's brows were filled with a hint of disgust. She reached out and slapped the man's hand away and said coldly: "Is that you?"

"you……"

He Ze was choked.

How could he be?

Seeing that He Ze didn't speak, Jiang Yuan sneered, closed her eyes, and said with a heavy tone of tiredness, "I'm tired, go to sleep."

She put her hands on his waist and abdomen, looking like she was getting ready to fall asleep.

He Ze stared at the woman's profile, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He wanted to get the body of the person in front of him, but this woman was Mrs. Song!If he dared to touch her, Mr. Song would definitely not let it go!

"Mrs. Song, we haven't done anything tonight..."

"No, sleep." She opened her eyes, her tone was cold, and there was no wave in her eyes.

"Mrs. Song..."

As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Jiang Yuan, "You made me uncomfortable tonight. If it's not finished, I still can't give you the land."

He Ze heard her words and gritted his teeth with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and lay next to her, "How many times are you going to play with me?"

"I'm happy." Jiang Yuan closed her eyes after saying this.

He Ze looked at her calm face, and a strong sense of frustration emerged in his heart. She clearly didn't like him, but she still wanted to play with him like this, which made the anger in his heart bubble out.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, got a new nightgown and put it on, then turned and walked into the bathroom.

He needs to calm down at this moment.

By the time he came out of the bathroom, the woman had fallen into a deep sleep.

The morning light outside shone on her face, making her skin crystal clear and her facial features delicate and beautiful.

He Ze paused for a moment, his eyes gradually deepened, he walked over, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead, and then walked to the balcony to enjoy the breeze.

"I miss you so much." The wind made his face even darker, and he leaned on the railing with his hands trembling slowly, "Jiang Yuan, I'm back."