Chapter 483 Drunk hook pull, the legendary Jin Meixiao
Sensing his gaze, Gao Mengting turned her head and asked in a relaxed tone: "Have you put your luggage?"
"Yes." Tang Song nodded lightly, walked to her side, and naturally sat down on the bed.
"Wait for me, I'll be fine soon." Gao Mengting smiled softly and continued to tidy up.
"Don't be in a hurry, take your time."
Tang Song's eyes quietly looked at her lithe figure, with a gentle smile on his face.
The atmosphere felt a little warm without realizing it.
Cheng Qiuqiu quietly closed the door and stepped aside. His hands were twisted together unconsciously, looking a little embarrassed.
At this moment, she felt deeply that she was in some way.
Putting the temporarily unused items back into the suitcase, Gao Mengting clapped her hands, "Done!"
Tang Song stood up, smiled and winked, "The temperature outside is very comfortable now, it would be a waste not to go out for a walk. "Fei, are you right?"
"Okay, I am a local snake, I will reluctantly take you around." Gao Mengting pursed her lips and chuckled, then looked at Qiuqiu standing in the corner and asked: "Qiuqiu, do you want to go together?"
No matter what, we live together, so it’s inappropriate not to ask.
"No need." Cheng Qiuqiu shook his head and lowered his eyes and said, "I'm not feeling well and a little tired. I'll lie here for a while."
"Well, let's go then. You have a good rest. "Hey, there's hot water over there."
Gao Mengting picked up a light jacket from the hanger and put it on, put her cell phone in her trouser pocket, and made a "G0" gesture to Tang Song.
In this season, the night temperature in Wushan is only fifteen or sixteen degrees, and with the sea breeze, it is actually a little cold.
Tang Song glanced at Qiuqiu, nodded towards her, and walked out of the room.
"Pu Yi" the door was gently closed.
The light in the corridor was soft and quiet, and the two walked briskly towards the elevator.
Gao Mengting turned sideways slightly and asked with concern: "You ate very little on the train. Are you hungry? Do you want me to take you to eat something?"
"No, I'm early. I eat a lot at lunch and less at night.”
Gao Mengting asked curiously: “Is it to lose weight and stay in shape? Speaking of which, you were fatter than you are now when we first met.”
"Haha, that's the reason." Tang Song came to her side and whispered: "Secretly telling you, I now have eight-pack abs, and the mermaid line has also taken shape."
Gao Mengting covered her mouth and chuckled: "Bragging."
Tang Song raised his eyebrows: "Why did I lie to you? Why don't you come to my room at night and I'll let you take a look."
Hearing his words, Gao Mengting subconsciously looked at his lower abdomen, with a thick blush on her face, "Fuck you, I won't be fooled."
Although I don't know if Tang Song really has 8-pack abs, he does have a good figure.
In fact, she often has erotic dreams because the physical temptation brought to her by this partner is too great.
This is sexual attraction at the genetic level.
"Do you want to touch her now?" Tang Song gently touched her hand.
Gao Mengting bit her lip and immediately changed the subject: "The elevator is here, hurry up and be careful, you may run into colleagues later."
In the company, her relationship with Tang Song was not made public.
Mainly because I am afraid of the negative impact.
After all, most companies do not support employees falling in love with each other, and the two bosses cannot take the lead in messing around.
The elevator door slowly closed, and the small space suddenly became quiet.
Tang Song stood beside her, his eyes falling on the side of her face vaguely.
Gao Mengting seemed to be aware of his gaze and tilted her head slightly, pretending to focus on the changes in the floor numbers.
There was an indescribable warmth in the air, and even the breathing became exceptionally clear.
A hand suddenly touched her waist, slender and warm fingers resting on her waist and hips.
An unspeakable heart palpitation made Gao Mengting tremble, but she didn't say anything.
"Ding-" The elevator suddenly stopped on the 11th floor.
Gao Mengting quickly moved to the side and pretended to lower her head to arrange her hair.
Looking next, several colleagues from the operations department appeared at the elevator entrance.
"Mr. Tang! Mr. Gao!" "Mr. Tang." "
"Helo, are you going out to play?" Gao Mengting lowered her hands in front of her and greeted them generously.
“Yeah, let’s go outside and see the sea.”
"Let's have some barbecue."
The elevator continued downwards and finally stopped slowly on the first floor of the hotel.
With a gentle and sweet smile on her face, Gao Mengting was about to walk out when her butt was suddenly patted lightly.
Turning around, he met Tang Song’s teasing eyes.
A little interest that only the two of them knew began to spread. Under the warm light, Gao Mengting's face instantly became hot. She couldn't help but poke him with her finger and walked out in a hurry.
After saying goodbye to colleagues in the lobby.
Tang Song pointed in a direction, "There is a lounge over there. Let's go and have a drink. There must be many colleagues on the beach now."
Gao Mengting pretended not to understand what he said and said: "There are colleagues here. Isn't it just right? The more people there are, the more lively it will be."
"Listen to me, let's go, local snake."
Gao Mengting muttered something in a low voice and followed "reluctantly".
In the warm and romantic lobby lounge.
The dim light shines on the wooden tables and chairs, creating a soft atmosphere.
Outside the window is the sea in the night, and the sparkling sea surface glows with silvery white luster in the moonlight.
At this time, there were not many people in the store.
The two chose a seat by the window.
Tang Song pulled out the chair and motioned for Gao Mengting to sit down, "Would you like something to drink?"
"Whatever, just don't be too strong." Gao Mengting looked around with some curiosity in her eyes.
She has almost never been to places like bars or nightclubs. At most, she just drinks beer with friends.
Tang Song glanced at the wine list, smiled and said to the waiter next to him: "Please give me a Mojito for my lover."
His voice was full of magnetism, and he also had some song accents when he spoke, which was very pleasant to the ear.
Gao Mengting tightened her hands and looked a little panicked, "Hey, what are you doing? Can you be serious?"
After coming out this time, she clearly felt that Tang and Song Dynasty were more relaxed and more aggressive than they were in Yancheng.
Although I am not repelled at all and am still a little happy, I am still reserved after all.
Tang Song smiled and ordered another glass of whiskey with ice.
After the waiter left, he looked at his partner with bright eyes, "I think I am very serious."
Gao Mengting slightly shifted her gaze, her face Honghong said: "Then who spanked me just now?"
Tang Song shook his index finger and said seriously: "I must correct you, that is called touching, not beating."< /p>
“You—” Gao Mengting hesitated, then kicked him with her foot under the table, with a hint of anger in her eyes:
"Glib tongue!"
"Then do you want to try it?"
"No!"
Soon, the waiter brought two glasses of wine.
Tang Song pushed Mojito in front of Gao Mengting and said with a smile: "Try it and see if you like it."
Gao Mengting picked up the emerald green cocktail and gently sniffed the fresh mint aroma.
After taking a sip, the refreshing wine with a touch of sweetness and mint aroma instantly spread in the mouth.
She nodded with satisfaction, "Yeah, not bad."
Tang Song picked up his whiskey and touched her glass lightly, "Here, cheers."
"Cheers."
The wine flows in the cup.
The sound of the waves outside the window came gently, accompanied by the soft music in the bar, creating a relaxing and pleasant atmosphere.
Gao Mengting’s originally reserved posture gradually relaxed, and she exuded a charming lazy temperament. She smiled and chatted with Tang and Song about unfinished topics on the high-speed rail.
The two people’s eyes met occasionally, and there was a subtle emotion in the air.
Perhaps the Mojito really suited her taste, so Gao Mengting ordered another drink.
As the alcohol gradually got to her head, her cheeks began to turn red and her eyes became brighter.
When I came out of the bar, the night was already a little late.
As Gao Mengting walked, she hummed an unknown ballad softly, her voice so soft that she seemed to be talking to herself.
The two passed through the Shangri-La Hotel and came to the coastline.
The sea breeze blew gently, carrying the coolness of the early autumn night, blowing their hair and clothes.
The soft sand beneath your feet sinks slightly with every step, and a cool feeling spreads through the soles of your feet.
The moonlight shines on the sparkling sea, flickering with the ups and downs of the waves.
Gao Mengting zipped up her coat and continued to talk in a low voice.
Her voice was soft, with a hint of laziness, as if every word was wrapped in the tenderness of the night.
One moment I was thinking about the bright future of Songmei Clothing, and the next I was chatting with him about "Pride and Prejudice" and "Norwegian Wood".
Her drinking capacity is indeed very poor. After walking for a while, her alcoholism started to rise and she was already a little bit drunk.
There was a faint blush on her cheeks, and her eyes became soft and blurred.
She put her hands behind her back, stepped briskly on the soft sand, and had a slight smile on her lips.
She kicked up a handful of sand from time to time;
Sometimes she suddenly squatted down and drew a small pattern on the sand with her fingers:
Sometimes she bent down to pick up a shell and told Tang and Song Dynasty about its story;
The moonlight shone on her body, outlining a soft and vivid outline.
Looking at her in this state, Tang Song always had a faint smile on his face.
In a sense, this partner is a true idealist.
There is an innocence and aura about her.
There is great enthusiasm in my heart for career, future, love and friendship.
She is like a literary young woman who came out of a book, with both idealistic romance and realistic tenacity.
As long as you have contact with her, you can feel this indescribable charm.
Unconsciously, the two of them arrived at the southern end of the beach.
Gao Mengting suddenly stopped, looked at his feet, and grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"Partner, I have always felt that the relationship between people is like footprints on the beach. When the waves come, the footprints will be washed away and fade. For example, those classmates and friends I used to have less and less contact now."
She raised her head and looked into his eyes, with a hint of sadness in her tone, "How long do you think our footprints can stay?"
Tang Song looked at her like this, There was a softness in her heart, and she said seriously: "Of course it is forever."
A bright smile appeared on Gao Mengting's face, and she stretched out the little finger of her right hand, "This is what you said, come on." , Pull the hook."
Tang Song stretched out his hand and gently hooked her little finger, "Pull the hook."
Gao Mengting shook the two of them gently. The little fingers hooked together, said in a drunken voice: "Hang yourself with a hook, and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years!"
"Okay, you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years."
The salty and wet sea breeze wrapped the fragrance around her body and poured into the nostrils of the Tang and Song Dynasties.
The two people’s eyes intertwined in the night.
Tang Song leaned forward and slowly approached.
Gao Mengting did not dodge, but gently closed her eyes.
Tang Song gently covered her lips, gently and delicately.
Gao Mengting's breathing stagnated slightly and she responded to his kiss.
Tang Song’s hands held her face, and his fingers helped her fix the hair that was blown away by the wind.
The sound of oral adhesion trembled amidst the sound of the waves.
Shortness of breath, friction between lips and teeth.
Heart palpitations enveloped the two of them.
The light and the land are in harmony, and the moon and the sea are romantic.
The world gradually quieted down.
Tonight’s memory smells like sea water.
The "Ding Yi" elevator slowly opened on the 19th floor.
The corridor was very quiet, only the footsteps of the two people echoed softly on the soft carpet.
Arriving at the door, Gao Mengting lowered her head and rummaged through her bag for the room card. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her eyes were a little blurry.
Tang Song stood behind her and suddenly called softly: "Mengting."
"Huh?" Gao Mengting turned around in confusion, with a trace of laziness in her voice, and her words were already a bit tongue-in-cheek, "What's wrong?"
"I don't You know how to use the hot water kettle in the hotel, please teach me."
Gao Mengting didn't notice anything unusual, she waved her hand with a smile, "That's stupid, okay, I'll teach you."
There was a hint of endearment in her voice, as if coaxing a child.
The door lock clicked open, and Gao Mengting stepped into the room.
"Peng Yi—" Tang Song closed the door and the room was instantly dark. Only the light from the window filtered in through the curtains, casting mottled light and shadow on the floor.
Gao Mengting whispered: "It's so dark. Insert the room card first and turn on the power."
Her voice was soft, with a hint of drunken confusion, but she still maintained delicacy and sensitivity.
"No need to worry." Tang Song smiled and suddenly hugged her soft and sexy body from behind. He gently held her waist with both hands and lowered his head to kiss her neck.
Gao Mengting's body stiffened slightly, feeling the strong breath behind her and the hard abdominal muscles pressing against her waist and hips.
Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her voice trembled: "What are you doing? Don't move your hands or feet."
There was a trace of panic in her tone, but she did not really try hard to break free.
"I want to feel your heartbeat." Tang Song slowly raised his hands and spoke softly.
Gao Mengting quickly reached out and held his wrist, her voice so low that it was almost inaudible, "It's almost 11 o'clock now, I'm so sleepy, and I have to get up early tomorrow."
"Then you sleep here."
"No, no, how can this be done?" Gao Mengting licked her dry lips, her heart felt like it was about to jump out.
Tang Song kissed her earlobe, "Just once, okay?"
In the dark, Gao Mengting's face turned red, her alcoholism made her dizzy, and her hands gradually relaxed, "Say yes "It's just a moment, hurry up."
She actually didn't have much experience in close contact with Tang Song. The most extreme one was on the Wuling Hongguang car, and she had an erotic dream for a week.
Feeling his partner’s permission, Tang Song’s long and gentle fingers gently opened her short T-shirt and traced her delicate and soft skin.
I felt her beating heart.
In the quiet room, Gao Mengting's exclamation rang out.
"Tang Song! Why can't you reach in!"
Tang Song reminded in a low voice: "There are other colleagues on the 19th floor, and they will be heard."
"You! You big hooligan!" Gao Mengting's voice was shy and low, with a clear tremor.
Tang and Song Dynasties breathed in the fragrance of her hair and seriously felt the beauty of truth.
After a while.
"Let go, that's it!"
"Hey! You just said it!"
"You want to be a rogue, don't you? How could you——·Ouch!"
Gao Mengting tried to escape, but the slight struggle of his body made him even more passionate.
After a while, her whole body softened, she struggled to break away, and breathed quickly: "You don't keep your word."
In the darkness, her cheeks were stained with a layer of crimson due to alcohol and embarrassment.
Tang Song chuckled and said, "Don't be angry. I'll let you touch your abdominal muscles. Can we call it even?"
"No." Gao Mengting She lightly punched his lower abdomen and said, "Tomorrow you can watch the sunrise by yourself, Qiuqiu and I will go together."
After saying that, Gao Mengting opened the door with her head lowered and hurriedly got into the next room.
The moment the door closed, Tang Song couldn't help laughing, recalling the touch just now.
It’s past 5 o’clock in the morning.
Following the bank card arrival prompt, Tang Song sat up from the bed.
Taking a deep breath of fresh air, I felt full of energy and happy.
I washed my face, brushed my teeth and shaved, put on a team-building shirt, jeans, and a casual shirt.
After thinking about it, I put on the [Tang and Song Dynasty glasses] again and picked up the Hasselblad 2D mirrorless camera.
He glanced at the time, opened the door and walked out.
As soon as I stepped out of the door, I saw my partner standing in the corridor with a tangled expression.
It is also a cultural shirt, jeans, and a white shirt jacket. The whole person is clean and full of vitality, and he looks very much like a couple.
Looking at each other, Gao Mengting signed the certificate, turned around, turned her back to him and walked towards the elevator.
"The sun rises at 6 o'clock, but it's best to arrive 30 minutes earlier."
There was no emotion in her voice, but her pace was much brisker than usual.
Tang Song smiled and followed in stride.
At this time, the sky is still very dark.
From time to time on the road, I will meet colleagues who also get up early to watch the sunrise.
With a generous and soft smile on her face, Gao Mengting took the initiative to greet them, obviously in a good mood.
Tang and Song followed Gao Mengting's footsteps and walked slowly along the wooden walking path, and finally came to a viewing platform with a wide view. The sea was still shrouded in the night, and only the sound of "crashing" waves could be heard one after another.
As the eastern sky gradually turns white, a ray of morning light quietly pierces the darkness.
Tang and Song raised the camera, adjusted the angle, pointed it at Gao Mengting, who was looking into the distance, and shouted: "Look here!"
Gao Mengting turned around after hearing the sound, and the first ray of sunlight happened to shine on the side of her face, outlining a soft golden edge.
“Click—” the shutter sounded, and the picture was frozen at this moment.
The red sun rises little by little above the sea level.
The dazzling light cut through the sky and illuminated the whole world.
In an instant, the sky and water became the same color.
9 o’clock in the morning.
Yancheng, Oasis Jingyuan Community.
“Dong, dong, dong—” A knock on the door sounded.
"Come on, come on!" Qian Guixiang quickly put down the rag in her hand and opened the door.
Immediately afterwards, a man and a woman walked in.
Qian Guixiang said enthusiastically: "Pingshun, Xiaolei, you are here."
Wenruan, who was reporting documents on the sofa, raised his head and said with a smile: "Brother Pingshun, sister-in-law."
"Sister, Wenruan." Wen Pingshun and his girlfriend Qiao Lei smiled awkwardly.
Qian Guixiang took Qiao Lei's hand and said, "Oh, you two, just come and come. What do you want to bring?"
Wen Pingshun put the two gift boxes aside and said with an expression: "It's not anything expensive, just some snowflake pear and wild date juice."
"Thank you, brother. and sister-in-law." Wen Ruan put down the documents in her hands, stood up and greeted them, "Come in and sit down, don't stand at the door."
The two sat down on the sofa and exchanged a few words.
Wen Pingshun took out an invitation bundle from his hand and handed it over, "Wen Ruan, I will give Xiaolei some time to get married. If you are free, just go with me. If you are busy, Forget it."
"Wow, congratulations!" Wen Ruan took the invitation and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely be there."
Hearing this, Wen Pingshun and Qiao Lei looked at each other with excited expressions on their faces, "Okay, thank you Wenruan."
Originally, Wen Pingshun didn't have high hopes. After all, Wenruan was too busy, but it was not what his father wanted and he had to come to ask questions.
I didn’t expect it to be successful.
Today Wenruan’s status in the entire family can be said to be unmatched by anyone. She is also the president of a large company and the owner of a printing factory. Her presence at the wedding banquet will add a lot of glory to the entire wedding banquet.
Wen Ruan opened the invitation and glanced at it, and wondered: "Why choose this place for the wedding banquet? I remember Taihui's banquet hall is not big, right?"
Wen Pingshun was a little embarrassed and said: "The day we got married was a good day, and it was also a holiday. There were too many people getting married, and the suitable hotel was booked half a year in advance."
But now Wenruan has taken over the printing factory and upgraded it. Wen Pingshun is a college student and has been transferred to a technical job, and his salary has increased a lot.
Now he has a stable and lucrative job, and his girlfriend’s family also recognizes him.
But because I was in a hurry, I couldn’t find a suitable hotel.
Wen Ruan thought for a while and said, "How about I help you find one?"
Qiao Lei's face showed a look of surprise, "Can it be done?"
After all, it was a major event in her life. If possible, she would of course hope to change to a better venue.
"Of course." Wen Ruan said in a relaxed tone: "There is a reserved banquet hall at Lanfeng International Hotel, I can just say hello."
"Um" Wen Pingshun and Qiao Lei looked at each other, blushing and said, "The price is a bit expensive, isn't it."
They have never thought of having their wedding in such a luxurious five-star hotel, but according to the price they checked online, it is obvious that it is not something they can afford.
Wen Ruan shook his head and said: "Don't worry about the price, it will definitely be acceptable to you."
Wen Pingshun hesitated and said: "This - this is too troublesome for you. In fact, Taihui Hotel is also fine, we will be fine."
Qiao Lei opened her mouth, still embarrassed to say anything.
Once money is involved, many things can easily go sour.
They are also embarrassed to let Wen Ruan owe others a favor for them.
Seeing their scruples, Wen Ruan pursed her lips and chuckled, and said in a playful tone: "You may not know that my boyfriend is the owner of Lanfeng International Hotel."
"Ah!" Wen Pingshun and Qiao Lei had shocked looks on their faces, and they were stunned for a moment.
Qian Guixiang was also shocked when she heard the news for the first time, and her face flushed with excitement.
As a local, she naturally knew about Lanfeng International Hotel, but she never expected that it turned out to be her son-in-law’s property.
“So, you don’t have to worry about the price at all.” Wen Ruan smiled with crooked eyebrows, “Just think of it as a wedding gift from Tang Song and I to you.”
He suddenly realized what it meant to have such a "big shot" relative.
No wonder the elders in the family are so respectful and flattering to Wen Ruan.
After sending away Wen Pingshun and Qiao Lei, who had thanked them so much, Qian Guixiang closed the door hard.
Holding her daughter's hand, Wenruan asked excitedly: "Hey! Ruanruan, that Lanfeng International Hotel is really from the Tang and Song Dynasties? Why haven't I heard you talk about it before?"
Wenruan arranged the cups on the table and shrugged, with a helpless and funny expression at the corner of his mouth: "It sounds like I am showing off, then. After all, there is no need to talk about this kind of thing to everyone." After hearing this, Qian Guixiang couldn't help but glared at her: "You kid, you are too low-key. You didn't even tell your mother about such a big thing. If Pingshun and the others hadn't come here today, I would have been kept in the dark!"
Wen Ruan chuckled lightly, did not answer, and just brought the empty cup on the table into the kitchen.
Qian Guixiang seemed to suddenly remember something, her eyes brightened, and she chased to the kitchen door and said, "By the way, Ruanruan, your grandma will have a birthday in a while, can you make arrangements for it then? Book a better place and let our family have a lively meal."
Wen Ruan poked her head out from the kitchen, glanced at her, and said in a relaxed tone: "Mom, don't worry, these are small things, no need to mention them specially. I will arrange them in advance when the time comes."
She has now become the "big boss" of the family. Among the relatives of both parents, she is the person who can really make the decision.
I will specifically ask her opinion on many things.
Qian Guixiang nodded with satisfaction, and gave a few more nagging instructions. Wenruan looked at the time, "I have something to go out for, and I won't be at home for lunch at noon."
"Okay, okay! Drive carefully on the road."
Wenruan stood up, sorted out her things, took out a light-colored suit jacket from the closet and put it on.
Take the elevator directly to B2.
Sit in the driver’s seat and start the engine.
With a deep and powerful roar, the black Audi RS6 slowly drove out of the underground parking lot.
The sun shines into the car through the windshield, reflecting her slightly dignified but still charming profile.
More than twenty minutes later, the car stopped steadily outside the TC Private Club.
This place is located in a secret area outside the east ring of Yancheng. There is no conspicuous signboard at the door. There is only a copper nameplate engraved with the letters "TC" embedded in the black marble wall.
The appearance of the entire building looks unassuming, but it exudes an indescribable sense of luxury.
After getting out of the car, Wen Ruan stood there and looked at the building in front of her.
A thoughtful look flashed in her eyes. Shangguan Qiuya suddenly invited her to come here for a spa and a meal, without giving any specific reasons, which made her feel vaguely ambitious.
After all, the other party is Director Jin’s assistant. Being so mysterious is most likely related to Director Jin.
Unlike stars like Su Yu, he is a real business tycoon, someone who stands at the top of the global pyramid.
As long as you hear the other party’s name, you can feel the great pressure and impact.
She couldn’t even imagine that Director Jin really had that kind of relationship with Tang and Song.
How should I face her in the future?
Will she force herself to leave Tang and Song Dynasties?
It is impossible to suppress the opponent severely just by relying on physical strength as Su Yu said, right?
ε=('.*))) Alas, life is not easy, Zhuang Zhuang sighed.
At the beginning of the blind date, she really just wanted to find a boy who matched his sexual preferences and preferences, and then get married in a down-to-earth manner.
Who thought it would come to this point.
Enter the club door.
The air is filled with a touch of aromatherapy, which makes people relax.
After announcing her name, the elegant club manager immediately came up to her, smiling politely and respectfully: "Ms. Wen,
Please follow me."
She turned slightly sideways and made a gesture of invitation.
Passing through an elegantly decorated corridor, a wide and gorgeous hall appears in front of you, quiet and full of high-end feeling.
To Wen Ruan’s surprise, she seemed to be the only guest here.
After entering the exclusive private room.
A female technician smiled and bowed to her, and said softly: "Hello, Ms. Wen, I am Xiao Li, today's nurse. Please change first, and I will take you to the SPA room inside. Your friends are waiting for you inside."
"Okay." Wen Ruan nodded, took the pure white SPA bathrobe and disposable slippers handed by Xiao Li, and walked into the wide dressing room.
The layout of the dressing room is extremely elegant, the wooden wardrobe exudes a natural fragrance, and every detail reveals delicacy and care.
Take off your clothes, put on a soft and skin-friendly bathrobe, straighten your appearance in front of the mirror, take a deep breath, and adjust yourself.
After changing clothes, Xiao Li led her through another door and came to a private and independent SPA room.
The room is large in size, the interior decoration is extremely luxurious, and all facilities are available.
There is a scented candle burning in the corner, the smoke rises, it is quiet and comfortable.
"Wen Nutu, your friend is inside." Xiao Li reminded softly, with deep respect in his tone.
"Okay."
Wen Ruan responded, paused for a moment, and vaguely heard a slight noise coming from inside.
Passing around a hollow carved screen, a figure vaguely came into view.
She was wrapped in a snow-white bathrobe and lazily leaning on a large lounge chair.
In front of her was a beautiful female technician, who was carefully massaging her legs.
The long brown hair is tied back casually, revealing the slender and graceful neck. The skin is as delicate as gelatin, glowing with a faint luster under the soft light.
Not Shangguan Qiuya?
A trace of doubt flashed in Wen Ruan’s eyes.
She took a few steps forward and walked around the carved screen, revealing her complete figure in front of her.
The skin is smooth, the body is beautiful, and the body is soft and beautiful.
Even in such a relaxed state, she still exudes a noble aura that cannot be ignored.
That innate majesty and elegance enveloped the entire room in her halo.
Wen Ruan held her breath involuntarily, her mind going blank.
The legendary Jin Meixiao