Hu Xueren blamed himself and was happy about this. On that day, he called Jiang Wei to the front and mentioned her relationship with Wang Xiaoqiang again: "Xiaowei, how are you and Xiaoqiang now?" "We... are pretty good..." Jiang Wei lowered her head unnaturally.

"You must be good, you must take the initiative. Such a good boy cannot be caught and lost..."

"I understand..., uncle,." Since Wang Xiaoqiang showed his skills and drew a painting for her last time at the exhibition center, Jiang Wei's impression of Wang Xiaoqiang has improved a few points. Moreover, she hangs the portrait Jiang Feng painted for her in the bedroom, and watches it for a long time every day... Seeing this painting, she felt a sense of sweetness in her heart, and she thought of the painter... Wang Xiaoqiang.

"It's okay, please contact Xiaoqiang..." Hu Xueren was well-behaved under Wang Xiaoqiang's spiritual moxibustion therapy, and the cancer cells had been driven out by eight or nine points. He was also very grateful for this. At this time, he suddenly seemed to think of something: "Xiaowei, call Wang Xiaoqiang, I ordered a table in Jinpin Hotel and invited him to dinner tonight..."

Jiang Wei didn't dare to refuse and called Jiang Feng immediately. Wang Xiaoqiang was in Kim Kang-heemi's studio and was about to paint a portrait of Kim Heemi.

Today is the happiest day for Kim Hee-mi to come to China, because her painting teacher, Mr. Wang Xiaoqiang, actually wanted to paint a portrait of her...

"Let me change my clothes?" Jin Ximei asked Wang Xiaoqiang for advice. She wanted to wear a more beautiful dress.

Wang Xiaoqiang stared at her and said, "No need, but the clothes on your body are too simplistic and can't draw beautiful..."

At this moment, the phone rang, and Wang Xiaoqiang took out and saw that it was Jiang Wei called, so he pressed the answer button... and adjusted it to exempt... "Hey, Jiang Wei, is there anything wrong?"

"Xiaoqiang, where is it?" was Jiang Wei's voice.

"In Miss Jin's studio," Wang Xiaoqiang deliberately did not cover up and said very directly: "Miss Jin asked me to paint a portrait of her. Isn't that? She just sat opposite me, and I haven't started painting yet..."

At this moment, Kim Heemi's voice sounded: "Then... I'll take off this piece from outside!"

This sentence was clearly transmitted to Jiang Wei's ears through her mobile phone. Jiang Wei's heart immediately felt jealous and sour smell filled her...

"Uh..." Jiang Wei replied, and there was a sour smell that was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved in her voice: "Then you go to Jinpin Hotel at 7 o'clock in the evening, and my uncle invited you to dinner..." "I may not be free in the evening!" Wang Xiaoqiang did not agree directly.

"..." Jiang Wei couldn't speak, she felt a deep crisis. Her uncle wanted her to hold her tightly, and she was going to take off her clothes...

studio.

Seeing that Jiang Wei had no reply, Wang Xiaoqiang hung up the phone directly. Then he replied to Miss Jin: "Yes, yes. It's better to take off the piece outside..."

Miss Jin's face turned red slightly, and then, in front of Wang Xiaoqiang, she took off the clothes outside, revealing a small red vest inside, and her plump breasts were about to emerge...

Wang Xiaoqiang stared at the eyes. His brain layer was congested. He thought, if he took off his body, that would be interesting. After all, this Korean girl was not as open as the Western girl. She didn't look at the heroine in the Tayneck and took off naked in front of her beloved man. Wang Xiaoqiang felt that if Xi's US dollar was stripped off, his figure would definitely be no less than Ruth...

Haste is not fulfilled, and Wang Xiaoqiang dares not make excessive demands, because this Korean girl is no better than Ruth. Ruth is not a virgin, but a virgin. If you let a virgin take off naked in front of a man, she will definitely not dare to accept it.

Ximei Jin blushed and sat at the painting table...

The pen is like a dragon and a snake.

After half an hour, it was drawn.

Xi Meijin was surprised to hold the portrait Wang Xiaoqiang painted for her and was very happy.

...

In the evening, when Jiang Wei was angry with Wang Xiaoqiang, Wang Xiaoqiang called and asked her to go out for dinner. This really surprised Jiang Wei and was also surprised.

The two went to a small bar to have sex with each other, and Wang Xiaoqiang deliberately drank Jiangwei.

In order to vent the resentment in her heart, Jiang Wei drank glass after cup; finally, she was a little drunk and asked Wang Xiaoqiang to take her home. Wang Xiaoqiang nodded and helped her into the car. Then, instead of sending her back, she pulled her to the villa.

Jiang Wei has no intention of objection.

She could have predicted anything, but she thought that to capture Wang Xiaoqiang, she had to use her own body. So after entering the villa, she proposed to take a shower...

Wang Xiaoqiang personally put hot water for her...

After the water was put down, Wang Xiaoqiang was very attentive to prepare everything for the bath for Jiang Wei...

Jiang Wei walked into the bathroom.

Jiang Wei washed for a long time. It is better to say that she is recalling the little things she has with Wang Xiaoqiang. Although they have not been together for a long time, Jiang Wei still couldn't extricate herself and fell in love with Wang Xiaoqiang. She has discovered this since she was jealous today. Because she has grown up so old, she has never been jealous of any boy. She also appreciates Wang Xiaoqiang's medical skills and paintings are very good, and she is grateful. He saved his uncle's life. Moreover, since the beginning, he has always been very kind to her, caring for and caring, and never making excessive demands. Whether love or not depends on whether he cherishes a girl or desires. If a boy only cares about a girl, it is not love. If a boy only cares about a girl, then he doesn't want love. If a boy cares about a girl and has desires, that is love.

Before Jiang Wei finished washing, Wang Xiaoqiang walked in naked.

The water vapor in the bathroom was hazy. Jiang Wei had just forgotten to turn off the spray head. Now the drizzle sound of water and the water in the bathtub had already overflowed. Speaking of which, this was the first time Jiang Wei looked at a boy naked like this, and it was the first time she saw the boy's thing directly at close range. At this time, Jiang Wei was ashamed of shame, and did not dare to look at Wang Xiaoqiang's hot eyes. She lowered her head and wanted to bury her head in her chest.

"Jiang Wei, is that okay?" Wang Xiaoqiang rushed over, panting, and his body trembled a little. It can be seen that Jiang Wei was not only nervous, but Wang Xiaoqiang was also extremely excited.

"Jiang Wei, okay?" Jiang Wei did not answer. Wang Xiaoqiang used both hands and got closer to Jiang Wei, and asked again.

Jiang Wei still didn't answer, but just blushed, her chest was up and down, her hands were clenched together, and she took a step back involuntarily, but she touched the wooden door of the bathroom and had no choice but to retreat.

"Jiang Wei, if you don't speak, I will just treat you as accusation?" Wang Xiaoqiang smirked, and when Jiang Wei was about to speak, he suddenly blocked Jiang Wei's mouth with his thick lips.

"Um..." Jiang Wei was about to speak, but before she could finish her breath, she was blocked by Wang Xiaoqiang. Wang Xiaoqiang's hot tongue wrapped around her little tongue without any politeness. The man's breath was wrapped around her, leaving her with no strength to deal with it...

...

Next, Hong said, "The window is full, Jiang Wei woke up, her jade-like body was in Wang Xiaoqiang's arms.

Furong's beautiful face was blushing, which was very tempting, which made Wang Xiaoqiang move. So he reached out to her face and scratched her Qiong Yao's nose. The beauty woke up, and her eyelashes pounced on her like a moth, but she didn't dare to open her eyes. Her face turned redder. Suo buried Furong's beautiful face under the thin quilt and reached out to knock Wang Xiaoqiang's hand off.

Wang Xiaoqiang was not afraid of obstacles. In a flash of his knocked hand, Wang Xiaoqiang reached out to pinch her nose.

Hum... um...

The beauty's skin of snow gradually turned red as if it was sunlight, which completely reflected her excitement...

Wang Xiaoqiang had no choice but to take his gun into battle.

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Chapter completed!