Chapter 218 Chen Songyang? ? ? How could you
not say this is interesting!
The two of them had a heated argument some time ago.
Even an inexplicable third party appeared. After Zhang Ying asked around, he found out that it was Chen Songyang who had an itchy mouth and pulled out the Anda CEO who was taking root abroad and whipped his body.
What a coincidence, people also followed Chen Songyang's bad mouth and directly faked the corpse.
Contact them only after the person is on a private jet.
And call him anyway.
It's really going to kill him. It's so exciting.
People are really coming.
Although he has nothing to do with Director Ji, Mr. An is not an honest person either. He is as mean-mouthed as Chen Songyang, and with a few flirty words, Director Ji's position is probably not guaranteed.
Zhang Ying was worried about his boss.
Seeing that the relationship between the two of them is getting better, isn’t this a bit of a joke?
Ji Mingzong turned his eyes slightly. In just a moment, Zhang Ying felt that the anger on this man was clearly visible.
"Who asked her to come?"
"Mr. An said that he had something to do, so he came to meet you."
Juju?
After eight hundred years of no contact, contact someone who only talks about money and say Juju? What good intentions can be put in place?
“She thinks highly of herself.”
Will you pick up someone “tomorrow”?
"Let Chen Songyang pick it up," Ji Mingzong said in a cold voice.
When he saw Zhang Ying was about to leave, he called out to him and warned him in a deep voice: "I have received the message and asked someone to follow her. Don't let her wander around Ji Lan."
"Understood."
Ji Lan is doing this I entered the bathroom and stayed there for a long time. I put on makeup and put my hair up. Washing it was a big job.
About half an hour later Jing He shouted at the door.
I shouted two or three times, which made Ji Lan furious.
He pulled the bath towel around himself and walked over to open the bathroom door. With a bang, the wooden door swung loudly: "How about I get a stool and invite you to come in and wash with me?"
"Ms. Song, I That's not what I mean, it's..."
"Get out," Ji Mingzong came out of the guest bathroom and saw this scene. He waved his hand to signal Jinghe to go out.
Ji Lan looked at her with a little helplessness: "Go and wash first."
"Don't call me," Ji Lan couldn't get enough of it.
When I came to the door, I was more resentful than a ghost.
Ji Mingzong leaned on the bed, holding a book and looking at the time from time to time.
It was not until forty minutes later that the sound of a hair dryer sounded in the bathroom, and he put down his book and pushed the bathroom door open and went in.
Take the hair dryer from Ji Lan’s hand.
“Go to the dressing table?”
"She is tired from washing, so she will naturally not refuse Ji Mingzong's proposal."
When the hair dryer sounded, the man's voice sounded behind him: "There is something I have to report to you in advance."
"My ex-girlfriend is here?" Ji Lan asked casually.
Ji Mingzong's eyes paused, and their eyes met in the mirror. Ji Lan originally said something careless, but now he felt that he was right. He suppressed his surprise and reached out to push away Ji Mingzong's lips. hand.
The sound of the hair dryer stopped: "Really?"
She was really asking, not really coming.
If she remembered correctly, both Ji Mingzong and Chen Songyang said that he had always been single and had no ex-girlfriend at all.
“No.”
“Then what was your expression just now?”
“I’m just surprised you would ask that,” Mr. Ji rarely opened his mouth to explain, and the sound of the hair dryer sounded again. At that time, the man said in a calm tone: "It's cold, let's blow dry your hair first."
The floor heating in Lanting Villa has been turned on for a long time, and the temperature is constant 24 hours a day, so you can't feel the cold at all.
There are two worlds inside and outside the house. It was not bad at first, but since the news of Ji Lan's pregnancy came, Ji Mingzong privately asked Jing He to raise the temperature in the room.
Jilan often went back and forth between being covered with quilt and waking up from the heat at night.
On the contrary, the more cautious Ji Mingzong became, the more panicked she became.
After blow-drying her hair and going to bed, Ji Lan sat cross-legged on the bed. The first thing the man did when he got into bed was to straighten her sitting posture.
Quietly, without moving your mouth, only with your hands.
The style of a veteran cadre.
"The person Chen Songyang mentioned."
"Marriage partner!" Ji Lan nodded seriously, indicating that he understood, and motioned for him to continue.
"What kind of marriage partner? I don't wear this hat."
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"An Ye, the heir of the An family."
Ji Mingzong briefly introduced After a while, Ji Lan understood: "She What are you doing here?”
“She’s not a good person to join in the fun. She has the same temperament as Chen Songyang. I’ll try not to let her hang around you and make you upset, but if she comes looking for you, you don’t have to be polite.”< br>
"Oh!"
Ji Lan was not very interested.
This night, it was rare for the two of them to go to bed early. The floor heating in the room was turned on high. Ji Lan could stay as far away from him as possible without any intention of getting closer.
Ji Mingzong was not happy and repeatedly hugged her and moved closer to him.
Jilan wakes up as soon as he gets close to her.
After repeating this several times, she lost her good temper.
Kicking people awake at four o'clock in the morning.
Kicked the person out of the bedroom.
This quarrel is a one-sided crushing.
The crushed Mr. Ji had no backhand power.
When he was lying on the sofa in the living room, he sighed helplessly.
“What the hell???”
“Chen Songyang??? Why are you in my bed???”
A sharp explosion sounded in the hotel suite .
Didn’t she celebrate with her colleagues last night?
Why did you bring Chen Songyang home?
"Xu Ying, where are you kicking?"
"Are you trying to make me cut off my descendants?"
Xu Ying sat holding the quilt and slapped him. On Chen Songyang's face: "Why are you in my bed?"
"Ask yourself! You drank too much horse urine and you grabbed me and refused to let me go. You have to let me take you back."
"Did I ask you to take me back to bed?"
"It was an accident." He didn't know how the two ended up in bed.
"What accident? What kind of accident is it?" Xu Ying picked up the skirt on the ground and tried to put it on her body. As soon as she picked it up, she found that the skirt she bought for millions was in pieces. Looking back at this man
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The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She lifted the quilt and covered the man's head, went into the cloakroom and took out a nightgown.
"If you dare to tell me about this today, I will crush your balls."
Xu Ying took out a bag from the depths of the cabinet. It contained a men's suit or a haute couture suit.
"My reputation has been ruined by you. If my little sisters know that I slept with an old man like you, it will be a stain and a shame in my life."
“Put on your clothes and get out.”
Chen Songyang sat on the ground She took a look at the clothes on the blanket and laughed: "It seems that Miss Xu is a veteran! There are always men's clothes in the room."
"Yes!" Xu Ying did not explain either: "I mean, why did a enoki mushroom keep rubbing on my body last night?"
"I thought I brought some underage chick back."
Xu Ying said, looking Chen Songyang up and down, and couldn't hide his disgust: "Mr. Chen, I am I really didn’t expect it, please tell me You, at your age, are not big where you should be, and you are not small when you should be small. You have taken over all the flaws and wounds that men cannot be hardened in this life.”