Female CEO’s Master Chapter 934: What to wipe!
Hilton International Hotel.
Chu Jiang looked at Xie Qiulu, who was sitting on the bed and staring out the window, and smiled helplessly. Although she was a pretty beautiful woman, although she had kissed her accidentally, she seemed to recognize herself.
But from a certain angle, she is always the enemy.
Xie Nan has ignored her life and death, but can she completely ignore her brother?
Next, the Qingcheng Group and the Xie family will have a bigger and more cruel war. At that time, where will she choose to stand?
If you keep her by her side, Chu Jiang always feels that Xie Qiulu is like *.
In the near future, not only Chu Jiang will be blown up, but also herself.
He stayed with her tonight because he understands that Xie Qiulu needs someone to accompany him at this moment.
Leave aside the disillusionment of love and the betrayal of her relatives, she saw at least three headshot bodies in the hot spring today.
Without Chu Jiang, when she closed her eyes, three **** heads would have appeared in her mind.
After all, having lived and died together, he decided to spend at least one night with him, so as not to be too cruel.
The amorous handsome man Chu, is so pity and pity.
"Do you sleep on the sofa or the bed?" Xie Qiulu saw Chu Jiang looking at her, turned her head, smiled, it seems that the smell of women fighting just now spread.
"Who sleeps on the sofa, does not sleep with a big bed, I am stupid!" Chu Jiang muttered, lying on the bed, and handed a quilt as a barrier.
From Xie Qiulu's tone, Chu Jiang can totally hear that other women don't mind. What are you pretending to be serious?
After Chu Jiang lay down, Xie Qiulu also lay down on the side of the quilt and turned off the light.
In this way, the two people stared at the ceiling, seeming to be both upset.
The room is black. Black is the most classic and the most ambiguous.
At this moment, Xie Qiulu suddenly remembered a poem: Black gives me black eyes, but I use it to find light.
Because people can often suddenly discover what they need most in the dark.
"We only met for a day, so we slept together. Thinking about it, it's pretty bloody." Chu Jiang took the lead in breaking loneliness.
"But in the middle of the day, I found that I had nothing left except...you." Xie Qiulu was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.
But the man is still separated from her by a quilt.
The distance of the quilt is very short, but it seems very far away.
In the middle of the quilt, I was stranded with boundless loneliness and melancholy, as well as a trace of helplessness.
Like nostalgia, it looks like the distance of a train ticket or a plane ticket, but in fact it is the distance of life. Many people have to leave their homes in order to make a living.
The reason why this quilt is so helpless is that the quilt is no longer a quilt, but Li Qiushui, or Ye Qingcheng, or the incarnation of other women.
Xie Qiulu knows very well that if you want to go over this quilt, you must go over one or more women.
"Everything is to blame on me." Chu Jiang's tone was light, but it also contained apologies.
"No, this day is always coming. It's better to come later than early." Xie Qiulu sighed softly.
Then she turned around, trying to adapt to the darkness, and brought Chu Jiang into her eyes.
At this moment, she is wearing a bathrobe. The other clothes have been washed. Of course, the bathrobe is vacuum.
It is undeniable that her figure is so graceful that even lying down does not affect the ups and downs of the curve.
Under the night, she saw Chu Jiang's dark figure turning around, and she smelled a strong man's smell.
Suddenly she wanted to scold her life too, because the life full of dog blood and **** seemed to make an international joke with her. It made her lose a lot of things, but couldn't change one thing.
This thing is close in front of you, with only a quilt in between, but it seems very far away.
The end of the world, the end of the world!
"I still want to drink." Xie Qiulu said in the dark.
In other words, what men drink is feeling, and what women drink is loneliness.
It sounds like it makes sense now.
After Xie Qiulu finished speaking, she turned on the light without waiting for Chu Jiang to answer. Then she slowly got up and walked towards the wine cabinet.
They live in a presidential suite, and of course there is a wine cabinet. It's just that the wine here is more expensive than outside, but those who can live here are those who don't care about money!
Under the light, Xie Qiulu's graceful figure was completely exposed to Chu Jiang's eyes, the fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, the gully was visible, and the arc in front was thrilling!
If a gust of wind blows, it is enough to see the scenery under the skirt.
"Why do you want to drink?" Chu Jiang asked with a smile on purpose, with one arm resting on his head.
There are too few people who drink just for the sake of drinking. Everyone has their own reasons.
"I just want to drink, isn't it?" Xie Qiulu smiled like a flower, pouring the wine while talking, then went to bed, sat cross-legged across from Chu River, only blocked the key parts with the skirt.
"You...don't be afraid of what happened to me after drinking?" Chu Jiang took the drink, his ambiguous smile unchanged.
"No, I should say this. Ye Qingcheng drank a glass of red wine before forcing you to kiss you, and the powerful wind was revealed by the power of the wine. I..." Xie Qiulu clinked with Chu Jiang and drank it. Then he held Chu Jiang's head incomparably domineering.
As her seductive lips moved forward, what she encountered was the wine glass in Chu Jiang's hand.
"You drank it, I haven't drunk it yet." Chu Jiang laughed, and then took a sip of wine. "The first person who compares a woman to a flower is a genius, and the second person who compares a woman to a flower is a stupid talent."
Chu Jiang meant that Xie Qiulu had fallen into the cliche, and Ye Qingcheng was in full view, but what about this moment?
"After the Nth metaphor, women are still like flowers. After all, there are thousands of kinds of flowers, even the same kind of flowers have different shapes and flavors. Besides, I just want to be a prelude." Xie Qiulu said boldly and directly. .
After she finished speaking, she filled herself with another glass of wine, seemingly after another drink~IndoMTL.com~ continued to hold on.
Will you omit the prelude this time?
"It's undeniable that most men think from their lower body most of the time, but...not every man is like your boyfriend." Chu Jiang said this, adding hurriedly, "Yes Ex-boyfriend."
When Xie Qiulu heard the words, her hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and she almost spilled the red wine on the bed. Then a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she continued to raise her head, gurgling, and drank a full glass of red wine.
Originally, after drinking it all, she was about to make a big move, but at the moment she froze there.
Some red wine spilled from the corner of her mouth, flowing down the snow-white neck, straight into the seductive valley below.
Chu Jiang's throat moved along with it.
"Then what, hurry up...wipe!" Chu Jiang pulled out a tissue and handed it over.
"Why do you wipe it? Do you want to wipe it for me, mother-in-law?" Xie Qiulu said in a bad mood.