Lin Jiang ran down from the room, his originally pale face dyed red, panting.

Huo Congzhou, who was in the car, lowered half of the window and looked sideways at Lin Jiang.

Through the thick darkness of night, Lin Jiang could only see half of his face.

The ancestors of the Zhou family had mixed blood, which has been diluted by now, but Huo Congzhou inherited the advantage of his ancestor's appearance.

The profound facial features were wrapped in the innate coldness, and there was no trace of fireworks at all.

Like an ascetic god and Buddha.

But it was such a master who sent Lin Jiang a picture of the Eighteen Bans a few minutes ago.

The night she first returned to China, she was secretly photographed in the hotel corridor.

In the photo, she is hanging on Huo Congzhou's body as soft as a bone, her eyes are blurred and emotional, her cheeks are flushed and her lips are red and swollen.

He looked like he had been tortured severely.

Lin Jiang doesn't have that many special hobbies.

"Photo deleted."

Huo Congzhou slowly dusted off the cigarette ashes on his left hand, and his eyes fell on Lin Jiang's feet.

Lin Jiang's slippers were on backwards.

"So scared?"

Lin Jiang instantly lost a bit of momentum. She changed her shoes expressionlessly, opened the car door and stepped on the passenger side, repeating, "The photo has been deleted."

"It's a very good shot, I won't delete it."

Lin Jiang:......

Mist-like green smoke swept up, lingering and lingering.

Lin Jiang felt frustrated and angry at being teased.

"If you don't delete it, pull it down."

She wouldn't be able to stay in the country for long anyway.

She reached for the car door.

Huo Congzhou seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, "What if I send it to kn."

kn. Although there is no rule against sleeping with clients, she definitely can’t continue with the ideal project.

This also means that her huge bonus will be lost.

But if she continues to be unclear with Huo Congzhou, she will not be able to keep up with this project.

The fingers on the car door suddenly clenched, and Lin Jiang said: "Then I will apply to withdraw from the ideal project team."

Hearing this, Huo Congzhou casually stubbed out the cigarette butts on his fingertips, his eyes were like pouring liquor, poisonous and spicy, deep and moving.

Lin Jiang was a little dazed.

He was as frightened as the powerful sense of oppression on Huo Congzhou's body, and he was also afraid of the trembling in his heart caused by this.

Some people seem to be born with the tendency to fall in love with others repeatedly.

This sudden thought poured down her head like cold water, but it also dragged her down deep in her consciousness.

Instinctively, she wanted to escape.

Huo Congzhou leaned over, his body smelling of cold fragrance mixed with tobacco tar and nicotine, and he came in rampantly.

"The eldest lady's courage...is really getting weaker and weaker."

Looking at his Adam's apple sliding up and down and his sexy jawline, Lin Jiang's breathing became messy for a moment.

The next second, Huo Congzhou grabbed her hands and pressed them against her head.

A spicy kiss fell.

The coat Lin Jiang put on casually when she went out slipped off, revealing the cool silk pajamas underneath.

Suspenders, deep V style.

It can be torn off with a gentle tug.

Huo Congzhou really wanted to do this, but he just kissed Lin Jiang.

This kiss made Lin Jiang almost starved of oxygen.

The brows and corners of her eyes were full of spring, like a spring peach waiting to be peeled.

Huo Congzhou gathered Lin Jiang's scattered coat and said in a low voice, "Eat something with me."

Lin Jiang turned to look at him.

Huo Congzhou had already started the car, and his voice had returned to indifference, "Don't you like being in the car?"

"Eat something else instead."

Lin Jiang:......

When she didn't ask.

Lin Jiang lay on the big hotel bed, unable to fall asleep.

Within a few minutes of getting on the bus to Huo Congzhou, I started to feel sleepy.

When the car stopped next to the food stall, Lin Jiang fell into a deep sleep.

When Lin Jiang fell asleep, the richness in her body had faded away, and there was still a bit of childishness in her eyebrows, as if she was still the girl who fell into Huo Congzhou's arms from the top of the wall.

Bright and innocent.

On the phone, the incoming call is flashing.

Huo Congzhou turned up the air conditioner in the car by one degree, opened the door and got out of the car.

No one answered the call and it hung up automatically.

A few seconds later, Ji Lianyi's WeChat message popped up.
Chapter completed!