Zhou Jirong thought that he had seen countless women in his life, and he had seen many coquettish and immoral women, but he had never seen a woman like Duan Miaomiao, with her nostrils upturned, bold and airy, so elegant, so arrogant and so skillful. Shu Miaomiao

The old man has issued a death order. If he can't find a marriage partner this year, he really wants to block the account of his son Zhou Jirong in the upper class circles. All real estate companies and racing yachts under his name will be turned over.

Not to mention my Mimi, she will be the first to be frozen.

The love affair with the fairy that was not worthy of the name had already begun to bear fruit even before it blossomed.

Note that the result is not the other. It is thought that Zhou Jirong, who has been wise for half his life, did not take precautions for just one second and fell into the trap of that pure fairy and killed his life.

The fairy looked at the fairy. Her skills in bed were really top-notch. When she was riding on him, as if he were a horse, her unsatisfied hunger and thirst simply frightened Zhou Jirong, whose skills in bed were top-notch.

Then, when the fairy appeared arrogantly in front of him with a big belly and threatened to enter the Zhou family's gate, Zhou Jirong had already contacted the housekeeper who had worked for him for many years and exchanged a semi-old sports car for a plane ticket across the ocean.

The fairy couldn't find her master and was dumbfounded. In the end, she had no choice but to abort the child and evacuate from the gate of Zhou's house in tears.

The old man didn't use the whip, he just gave a death order to get married this year.

marry?

When he is the fierce horse Ling Yansen who was tamed by Duan Qingnu? What a joke!

Zhou Jirong's life is leisurely. If he wants to be light today, he will have some porridge and side dishes. If he wants to be in full swing tomorrow, he will have an enthusiastic Spanish girl. If he wants to play Shuangfeiyan the day after tomorrow, he will go directly to the nightclub...

I lived a comfortable life, and even bought Monet. Since Ling Yansen rarely visited Monet, a chain reaction started. It is no exaggeration, and the most famous high-end restaurant in Luan City suddenly became empty.

Zhou Jirong has been with Ling Yansen for many years, and he has some business acumen. He is just a young man who is used to wandering around. He is too lazy to be like Ling Yansen, who has to fight to the death in the mall to provoke old grudges before he is willing to dominate the full-time follower of Ganxiu online game.

After taking possession of Monet, a series of renovations were carried out. The interior is not as different in style as before. It has become a name that describes Monet. It is a series of themed restaurants. The decoration style is mainly Gothic, with large areas of painting.

The glass and pointed roof make it look fashionable and high-end. People who love arty style gradually returned here, and the business was pretty good.

He originally had an appointment with a friend to go to the golf course today. Unexpectedly, General Manager Monet bombarded him with several calls. Zhou Jirong got up from the bed and saw that it was late, 10 noon.

I was impatient and asked the general manager what was going on. After hearing this, he immediately put on his clothes and became interested.

The manager said something happened to the lounge in the lobby.

Zhou Jirong asked, "What's going on? It's so serious that some upstarts are setting things up to deliberately find trouble and find someone in the bureau to resolve it."

The manager trembled and told him honestly.

Zhou Jirong suddenly became energetic. His red eyes, which were caused by overworking in bed last night, lit up. They were like paint, with a certain unique luster. "Really? Seating? Hall? Really in the hall?"

middle?"

"Boss Zhou, yes, what should we do now? The hall has become a mess. Everyone stood up and gathered around to watch the excitement. We can't even clear the way. There are so many people taking pictures. This... this..."

"Don't worry, wait, I'll be right over!"

The presidential suite where he lived was just above Monet. As soon as Zhou Jirong heard something interesting happened, he immediately perked up, got dressed in a hurry, put on his belt crookedly, rushed out and took the special elevator downstairs, lest he would be delayed for a while.

Minutes, I missed the wonderful show that was going on.

In front of so many people in the hall, a girl took off her underwear in public. The manager said that the woman was really pretty, with a pair of fox eyes that caught people's attention, but the oily-haired, pink-faced and pot-bellied person opposite looked like coal.

Old men like bosses are such a nuisance.

It seemed that they were on a blind date, but for some reason they got into an argument, and then the woman got angry.

Zhou Jirong shook his head and said, "Tsk, tsk, that's okay for women nowadays. It doesn't matter if they run away in the middle of the show. If they are exposed, they will be exposed. This is even more powerful. They are performing a strip show in public. He has to go and see it. He has to go and see it!"

When we arrived at the hall, we squeezed into the crowd. Everyone was standing, including the owner of the table in the middle. The man with a big belly also stood up in horror. He slightly raised his knees and glanced under the table with a pair of sinister eyes.

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Zhou Jirong glanced around, and everyone focused their attention on the lower body of the woman covered by the round wooden table. She wore a short skirt that covered her hips, and there were probably two lantern pockets on both sides for decoration. He almost heard all the men.

The sound of swallowing saliva.

The woman's nose is exquisite and straight, and her cherry lips are the color of peach blossoms. The exquisite light in the lobby highlights the thinness and beauty of the woman. The only drawback is that her lower lip is the same as her upper lip. It is very thin, not fleshy, and looks smooth.

But if you hold it in your mouth, it probably won't have much flavor.

Look at the woman's flawless white hands, inserted into the pockets of the short skirt, moving slightly slowly and rhythmically, as if grabbing the things inside and carrying them down.

Zhou Jirong turned his gaze online and couldn't help but focus on the woman's slender pink neck. Her skin was delicate and shiny, with no signs of major modification. Judging from his experience, the oldest woman was no more than thirty.

Going up, Zhou Jirong discovered something interesting.

The long and curled eyelashes were hanging upwards, and the amber eyes, which looked very cold and mean, just stared like that, staring openly at the man with a shiny face standing opposite, his cheeks slightly raised.

There was a slight dimple on her face, and only a little trace was visible, indicating that she was not really smiling, it was probably a sarcastic gesture.

The way her face is raised from the side is really good, the outline is angular, deep and soft, very linear, thin, but thin and concave and convex. The size of the breasts should be a B cup, not too big, not too small, just right.

Yingying held a first-class servant.

Zhou Jirong heard gasping sounds from around him.

I lowered my head and looked, oh my god! It was unbelievable. The white and smooth legs exposed under the miniskirt were as beautiful as long vines. They were rubbing slowly and thinly. Sure enough, not long after, the black lace slipped from the skirt.

She came down, and then as she kept squirming her legs, the small panties of the black sexy hollow see-through outfit completely slid down her milky white legs and onto the high heels. Then she leaned forward neatly and picked up the

The little piece of underwear that was in close contact with the most secret part of her body, she picked it up with her index finger, stood up, and swirled it around in front of everyone in a playful and frivolous way.

After turning enough, she grabbed a black ball and threw it towards the big iron basin-like face of the man opposite.

Instantly, a black patterned women's underwear was hung firmly on the man's face, and the sign on it was exposed. Zhou Jirong's mind changed, thinking that this was a crazy woman who knew how to play and had the courage to ** from inside.

The price of the pants is enough to eat and drink in Monet. Her family is well-off. Such a woman is either pretending to be a noble lady or an unruly princess. But this woman is completely different. She is a cold beauty, but she is not reserved.

, taking off clothes in front of everyone, and covering the place where he lives, he did not suffer any harm, but he also succeeded in arousing the arousal of all men. This kind of behavior is simply better than stripping naked and lying down.

It’s so exciting to let a man play with you on the bed!

Zhou Jirong called the manager and asked him to evacuate the customers who had finished watching the show. The iconic smirk on his lips appeared. Whenever he was interested in a new prey, such a smile was very common on his face.

This woman is not only a master of love but also a master of pleasure, interesting!

The manager whispered in his ear, "Zhihe CEO Xiao Yixiang and the Far East Group CEO came out of the private room. It seems that they are leaving. Boss Zhou, would you like to go over and say hello?"

Zhou Jirong frowned. Ling Yansen had mentioned to him the simmering drama between Duan Qingwu and Xiao Yixiang before. Xiao Yixiang was too gloomy and only had calculations in his heart. He didn't want to see that person, so he shook his head and said, "I won't go."

Not going."

Then, continuing to look at his prey, Jiang Jiang thought of a good reason to go over and strike up a conversation, but the woman suddenly picked up her bag, brushed past his shoulder like a gust of wind, and ran towards the revolving door.

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Zhou Jirong was almost staggered by the force. He finally regained his balance and turned around, only to see the short skirt wrapped around her two delicate and long white legs rising and falling with her steps.

There must be nothing at the base, so he couldn't help but worry that as long as the woman didn't pay attention and bowed slightly, she would be exposed. It was a solid exposure, exposed to the public. Thinking of this, Zhou Jirong unexpectedly

A little bit unhappy.

He watched the woman push the door out and stand on the steps. She seemed to be angry at the people on the steps, yelling something. Her side was still cold, and then she waved her hands at the people on the steps.

The bag in his hand hit the man's chest.

She suddenly turned around and strode away from the other side.

Zhou Jirong finally saw clearly the man she had blocked before, and it was not Xiao Yixiang who just walked out!

He felt strange, so he looked at the woman again. Outside the huge glass showcase, she was walking very fast on high heels. Zhou Jirong squinted and looked at the side of her face. After looking for a long time, he saw nothing, but

He always felt that the woman was crying at the moment, and he seemed to see the tears hanging on her face, one after another, and they were as indifferent as her expression, falling slowly.

At that time, Zhou Jirong didn't know that this woman who had no limits to her madness but dared to do such crazy and unsavory things was named Duan Miaomiao, and she was Duan Qingwu's half-sister, who was completely evil.

He didn't know that he had seen her before.

He didn't even know that his whim would develop into an uncontrollable obsession with her amidst repeated setbacks in the future.
Chapter completed!