The Pillow of the Bad President

in the villa.

As soon as Jiang Mingshi entered the door and changed his shoes, the woman he brought in couldn't wait.

Before he walked out of the porch, he entangled him enthusiastically and enchantingly. It seemed that he was very familiar with entertainment and had a particularly good technique.

The eyes are like silk, the red nail studded with diamonds is scratched directly on the button of his shirt

Jiang Mingshi watched with cold eyes.

He let the woman play freely, and after such a short effort, most of her skirt, which was already made of cool fabric, had almost faded.

The whole person crouched enchantingly in front of him, fingers already covering his belt.

The woman raised her head with wavy curly hair, and her red lips bloomed, "Jiang Shao, are we in the living room, in the bedroom, or in the kitchen?"

Jiang Mingshi didn't respond at all.

He really wanted to get into the mood, but unfortunately, the small figure squatting at the door always appeared in front of his eyes, looking at him pitifully.

Then, he lost interest.

Jiang Mingshi pulled out the belt forcefully and strode upstairs.

Seeing this, the woman immediately twisted her waist and followed behind.

Jiang Mingshi, who was standing at the door of the master bedroom, ordered in a low voice, "Go to the guest room."

The woman froze for a moment, then obediently went to the room diagonally opposite.

The door is closed.

Jiang Mingshi didn't even take a shower, didn't take off his clothes, and just fell on the big bed.

He crossed his arms over his eyes.

The quilts are soft, obviously all of them have been replaced with new ones, but there is still a peach-like sweet smell on her nose, which is faint and faint, and has always been with her everywhere.

There is no way to make people safe.

irritable.

It's so annoying. ..

Jiang Mingshi couldn't sleep at all, and the only thing he drank at night was two glasses of sake, but he had a severe headache.

After tossing and tossing like this for a while, he sat up with his head supported.

Jiang Mingshi went downstairs again.

After sitting at the dining table for about half an hour, there was movement from the entrance, and the figure of Secretary Zhang walked in respectfully.

"Jiang Shao" Secretary Zhang nodded.

Jiang Mingshi nodded, "Yes."

Secretary Zhang reported sternly: "Ms. Tutu has been walking along the private road since she left the villa. Later, she stood in a daze at the crossroads, as if she didn't know where she was going. Later, Mr. Qin and Ms. Li passed by. Picked her up in the car and sent her to the hotel now."

Jiang Mingshi frowned.

Qin Yinian and Li Xiangsi

How did they get involved, but none of that has anything to do with him

Jiang Mingshi said in a gloomy voice, "I know."

At this time, the woman upstairs came down. She had just finished taking a shower in the guest room. She was only wearing a towel around her body. It seemed to be intentional. The water droplets on her shoulders and calves were not wiped dry, and the picture looked particularly fragrant.

The woman misunderstood his words and thought he was asking her to take a bath in the guest room.

At this moment, it flew down like a flower and a butterfly, with charming eyes, "Jiang Shao, the house has been cleaned, let's go back to the room early to rest."

Looking at his tall and straight figure, as well as his handsome and extraordinary facial features, he is so handsome and rich. In Bingcheng, who would not want to climb into Jiang Shao's bed and spend the whole night with such a romantic man?

Jiang Mingshi coldly reprimanded, "Get out"

The woman froze.flash dance..

Touching his bright eyes, the woman trembled in fright, and ran back upstairs to change her clothes without daring to breathe, and then quickly disappeared from the villa.

Jiang Mingshi drank the ice water in the glass in one gulp.

Glancing at Secretary Zhang who had been staring at him, he frowned, "What are you looking at?"

Secretary Zhang asked hesitantly, "Jiang Shao, are you jealous?"

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Secretary Zhang: "Arguing"

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Secretary Zhang: "playing your temper"

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Before the boss' eyes became more and more terrifying, Secretary Zhang ran away with oil on his feet.

Bright lights.

During this time, entertainment clubs are full of luxury.

After the car came to a complete stop, the driver opened the door, and Jiang Mingshi took Secretary Zhang to stride inside. There was a business meeting tonight.

As soon as they entered the door, the welcome staff opened the glass door for them.

Jiang Mingshi walked ahead with his hands in his pockets.

Just two steps away, Secretary Zhang beside him exclaimed in surprise, "Jiang Shao, it seems to be Miss Tutu"

Needless to say, Secretary Zhang, Jiang Mingshi had already seen it.

As soon as he entered the door, he caught it at a glance.

At the elevator entrance on the right, there is a petite figure, who is walking in small steps with a waiter. The two are whispering, and they don't know what they are talking about.

Jiang Mingshi glanced at Secretary Zhang.

The largest private room upstairs was full of people.

They are all the bosses of various group companies, gathered together, they may be very rigorous in their work, but on this occasion, they all become beasts in clothes and have a good time.

After more than ten minutes, Secretary Zhang came in belatedly.

He walked up to Jiang Mingshi and whispered in his ear, "Jiang Shao, I haven't found out what Miss Tutu is doing here. Do you need to find the boss and ask?"

Jiang Mingshi frowned, "Forget it"

Whether she came to play or do something has nothing to do with him.

he doesn't care

The sound of the music was intoxicating, and the whole room was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol.

After drinking for three rounds, the men felt that the hostesses around them were not good enough. One of them stood up and said with a loud smile, "Brothers, the manager just came to tell me that there are a few newcomers in their clubhouse today. Each girl is prettier than the other, what's the matter, do you want someone to send them in, let's each take one away tonight"

"How beautiful it can be, more beautiful than those around me"

"Of course it's said that it's a new arrival, the point is freshness."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Jiang Mingshi sat in the corner with his long legs crossed, and some of them were smoking in a bad mood.

He has the highest status here, and the other party also came to him and asked, "Young Master Jiang, what do you think?"

"Whatever" Jiang Mingshi threw out the sentence perfunctorily.

The other people have also been interested, and they all urged the waiter who was waiting next to him, "Go, let your manager bring everyone in and let us choose carefully."

The waiter took the order and went out immediately.

In less than 10 minutes, a man who looked like a manager came in obsequiously, waved back, and a row of well-dressed girls came in like flowing water.

Everyone is not very old, it seems that none of them are more than 20 years old, they are unbelievably young, and they stand in a row in the private room delicately and prettyly.

The eyes of the men in the box were all straight.

Not only are they new here, they are also dressed in a trendy fashion, all of them are masculine

Many people have begun to sit still.

Jiang Mingshi was not interested.

He flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, and when he looked up, his pupils constricted suddenly when he glanced at a certain figure.

Then, Jiang Mingshi's face froze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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