Chapter 173 The pure little white dove
Chapter 173 The pure little white dove
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Jiang Ci asked, bending down and getting into the car, while Zhou Jing closed the door and dealt with the aftermath.
Lin Xingcheng smiled and shook his head: "I didn't wait long. I just went to the film and television city for a walk. I didn't expect that this place is just like an ancient palace. It's quite real."
It is like a replica of an ancient imperial capital, magnificent and majestic.
The car started, and Zhou Jing very wisely raised the partition board to block the sight of the front seat and the back seat.
"Are you having fun?" Jiang Ci asked.
Lin Xingchengcheng hugged his arm and said delicately: "It's not bad, but my legs are a little sore from walking for too long."
As she spoke, she kicked her little feet, wearing princess shoes with lace straps. They had heels, but not high, and the size was just right.
Jiang Ci withdrew his gaze and stared at her snow-white and soft face. His throat tightened slightly. Without saying anything, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her neck and pressed her against him.
Suddenly, Lin Xingcheng threw herself into his chest without any precautions, and was instantly surrounded by a familiar aura.
Jiang Ci's eyes were deep, and he lowered his head and kissed her forehead very restrainedly.
It was a very gentle kiss, with piety, like a believer crazy about love.
"Miss me?"
He whispered, his thin lips were slightly cool, and a cool breath came to his face. He had a light mint scent, probably because he had washed his hair in the dressing room just now, and it was very refreshing.
It's slightly cool, but it makes people dizzy.
His long fingers caressed the side of her face, and a few hairs on her temples were wrapped around the fingertips.
He leaned very close to her, thoughts welling up in his eyes, and his other hand unconsciously climbed up to her waist from the side.
Slightly exerting force to sink into the clothes, the veins on the back of the hand popped out, the veins were clear, and it was extremely sexy.
The girl's waist is very slender, with an astonishing curvature, and is so fragile that it can be broken with one hand.
She was like a pure and innocent little white dove, caught in his hand, flapping its wings to no avail, and looking at him with innocent, ignorant and clear eyes.
Jiang Ci's heart felt soft and astringent. It was an indescribable feeling. He wanted to hold her in his hands and care for her carefully, and he also wanted to hold her tightly until he crushed her.
Lin Xingcheng breathed softly, trembling slightly. His fingertips were too cold, as ice-cold as jade, but the breath he conveyed was like flaming lava, so hot that they seemed to burn each other.
"I... haven't eaten yet."
Lin Xingcheng had misty eyes, her hands weakly pushed his motionless chest, and said angrily.
Jiang Ci had already bit her chin and blocked her mouth the second she finished her words. Unable to refuse, he turned sideways and pressed the person in his arms into a comfortable seat.
All ambiguous sounds are isolated in the luxurious back seat.
There was an endless stream of cars coming and going outside.
In the carriage, a hand with sharp bones held the back of the girl's head, with a hint of coercion, forcing her face to look up, and her delicate white neck had no choice but to stretch upward, making her so fragile that even her breath was deprived of her breath.
Lin Xingcheng grabbed his clothes and tugged hard when he was almost out of breath, fearing that he wouldn't restrain himself, so he twisted it again.
"pain……"
Hearing her cry out in pain, Jiang Ci opened her eyes and slowly let go, stroking the corners of her wet mouth and speaking in a low voice:
"Where does it hurt?"
Lin Xingcheng bit her lip and rubbed her lower back, scolding: "You used too much force, did you want to strangle me?"
Jiang Ci chuckled and reached out to help her rub some relief. Unexpectedly, a small hand from Hengkong came over and gave him a blow with a "pop" without restraining his strength at all.
Lin Xingcheng glared at him, her lips red: "Let go, go back and sit down, don't you have your own place?"
After Jiang Ci was satisfied, she was very obedient. She sat up straight and leaned back on the seat next to her, and reached out to pour her a glass of water.
Lin Xingcheng enjoyed his service, took it with peace of mind and took a sip.
Jiang Ci asked: "What do you want to eat?"
Lin Xingcheng returned the cup to him: "I don't know, do you have any recommendations? Or do you want to cook it yourself?"
Jiang Ci chuckled, the tears at the end of his eyes almost burning: "Anything is fine, what do you want to eat?"
Lin Xingcheng re-braided her braid by feeling, which had been messed up by Jiang Ci's hand just now.
"You shouldn't be able to cook in the hotel you're staying in right now, right? Forget it, let's eat out, just go to any restaurant. The food is pretty much the same."
I don't want him to be tired.
As long as the restaurant star rating is high enough, each has its own advantages.
Jiang Ci readily agreed, lowered the partition and told Zhou Jing to go directly to the best restaurant in Haishi.
……
An entertainment club in Yuncheng, top box
Smoke was lingering, colorful lights were flashing all the time, and there was a small bar in a box. Men and women on the stage were twisting their bodies, as if they were separated and seemed to be joining together.
Madness twists to the exciting music, takes time out of thoughts in the dark night, abandons moral shame, and indulges one's own desires.
Under the influence of alcohol, some people's eyes were blurred and they even started to tear off the few clothes on their bodies. The moment the short skirt fell to the ground, many people cheered, especially the men's eyes, as if they were eager to pounce on them and gnaw them.
On the long marble bar, there is a man wearing a black shirt, his back to the men and women who are already crazily twisted on the stage, drinking alone in silence.
"Mr. Yu, why are you drinking here alone in such a lively place? Come over and have fun together!"
The thin man walked over with a foreign blond beauty who was a head taller than him. He approached Yu Qian with a face flushed by wine and asked Yu Qian in a flattering manner.
Yu Qian frowned, disgusted with the smell on his body, raised his foot and kicked him directly, angrily saying:
"Get away!"
Deafening!
For a moment, there was only music in the box, everyone stopped moving, and not long after, the music was turned off.
The thin man covered the painful center of his leg, ignoring the heart-wrenching pain. He knelt and crawled to Yu Qian's feet, stretched out his hand and pulled his trousers to apologize frantically.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, Mr. Yu, I shouldn't have disturbed you. Mr. Yu, you have a lot of money, please don't argue with people like me who don't know how to praise."
Yu Qian held the goblet with his fingers, and the red liquid swayed left and right in the transparent glass.
Slowly use the toe of the shiny leather shoe to lift the chin of the man kneeling on the ground. The man did not dare to struggle and raised his head with the help of the force of the leather shoe.
The next second, the red wine flowed from the transparent cup and all fell on the man's face. He closed his eyes, trembling all over but not daring to avoid it at all.
The blond woman who was originally following him was already stiff with fear, covering her mouth and huddled aside.
Yu Qian's eyes were filled with contempt, as if he were looking at ants.
"Hara Kyo, right?"
The man named Yuan Jing did not dare to wipe the wine from his face, and nodded with a flattering smile:
"Yes, I am Yuan Jing."
"Mr. Yu, I was wrong. You have a lot of money. Please forgive me this time."
Yu Qian smiled, very cruelly, and he lifted up his black leather shoes stained by red wine: "You are also a figure in Haishi. You should know the rules of this world. You don't just know that you are wrong, you know what to do. "
Yuan Jing looked at the black leather shoes in front of him, clenched his fists, and his whole body was shaking. This was humiliation and trampling.
He knew very well, but there was no way. Yu Qian could really kill his whole family with one finger.
When someone in the venue saw Yuan Jing lowering his head and going down, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and exclaimed that Young Master Yuan, who has always been so arrogant and arrogant, would one day kneel down and act like a dog!
One mountain is higher than the other. There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.
The domineering bully will one day become the bullied.
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