Chapter 25 The Love of the Superior
Under the gaze of the man’s eyes, Ou Jingyuan had almost nowhere to hide.
He is too sober.
From the beginning to the end, he dealt with her with the mentality of a bystander. The love of a superior tolerated almost all her shortcomings, and also tolerated her girlish arrogance and willfulness. It was just this tolerance, Sometimes it is an invisible and terrifying web.
But Ou Jingyuan simply couldn't admit that this man didn't love her.
She ran away in despair, not even receiving Kang Yushan's eyes.
Meng Ying met her at the corner.
She turned sideways and let Ou Jingyuan go first.
But Ou Jingyuan didn't leave, just looked at her with red eyes, "He asked you to give him a blowjob, but he wouldn't let me do it. He respected me, and I even met his parents. , had dinner together, and you will never be recognized by his family."
Although Meng Ying didn't understand this inexplicable statement, the wording made her want to laugh.
"Then why are you crying?"
Meng Ying, "You can't just cry for me. You're crying because I can't see his parents, or you're crying because I said something to him."
That word , a little ashamed, but Meng Ying still looked straight at Ou Jingyuan.
She was misunderstood by Ou Jingyuan inexplicably.
"He won't like you. Many young girls like you have had dreams of marrying into a rich family, and they all fell apart in the end." Ou Jingyuan's voice was hoarse, and she turned and left after speaking.
Meng Ying pursed her lips lightly.
I glanced at Ou Jingyuan's back with some discomfort, then immediately collected my thoughts and walked out.
When Liang Jincong took out the fourth cigarette from the cigarette case, he held it to his lips when a hand pinched the pipe.
The little girl had an expression on her face, as if the emperor was doing something incorrect and the loyal ministers around her were risking their lives to speak out. She frowned and her voice was nice but not loud," said Secretary Bai. , you smoked three cigarettes this morning, and now you have smoked four. As of ten o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Liang, you have smoked seven cigarettes in total."
Yanzhi, you can't smoke today.
"The last one." Looking at such an energetic face, he suddenly became interested, sat up straight and started bargaining.
Meng Ying shook her head and finally came up with a reason, "Secretary Bai said no."
She did not expect that Liang Jincong was very addicted to smoking.
The cigarette box half-opened on the table was nearly half empty.
When I got closer, the smell of smoke was very strong, almost covering up the aroma of cedar.
The tobacco taste is a bit cold.
I smoked several cigarettes in a row, obviously not in a good mood.
Meng Ying guessed it was because of a quarrel with Miss Ou?
After dating for many years, they broke up and reunited again. The two looked at each other without words. Ou Jingyuan cried. The two had a fight, so now they regret it after the fight?
She bit her lower lip.
Secretary Bai never explained what she, as a part-time secretary, should do when faced with Liang Jincong's emotions.
She could only take a deep breath, her voice was very soft, almost blown away by the wind, just like humming, but Meng Ying's voice was in good condition, and her humming was also moving, "Smoking. Smoking is harmful to health. , quitting smoking as soon as possible is good for your health.”
He said with a smile, “Okay, then listen to Secretary Bai.”
The slender fingers held the white cigarette case together with the obsidian mirror lighter. Putting it in the woman's soft and delicate palm, Liang Jincong stood up, his tall figure almost enveloped her, "Is this okay? Miss Meng has the final say on how much to smoke."
"Okay... "Meng Ying's voice was still as light as a mosquito. Under the shadow, she suddenly felt that the salty smell of the sea breeze was gone. "But how do I know if you will smoke again?"
"I only brought this box of cigarettes. You should know what's in my suitcase." After all, she put the clothes one by one in the cloakroom. Liang Jincong noticed that the way Meng Ying folded clothes was similar to that of his personal assistant Differently, Meng Ying would even fold his underwear into a square shape and store it in a box of equal size. The size was exactly the same, and it seemed like exquisite inlay work. When the man spoke, he looked down at her slightly.
The breath fell naturally on the top of her hair.
She tied her hair up into a bun, and wore a light pink knitted suit under her windbreaker, which was as tender as a flower bud, and dew would drip out when touched.
A few strands of tiny black hair are scattered on her fair neck. When she lowers her head slightly, from Liang Jincong's height, you can always see a faint red mole under her back collar. .
Only when she lowered her head, this mole
watched her long and thick eyelashes trembling.
He even smelled a faint clean fragrance, very pure and clear, like dried lemons soaked in white water after being exposed to the sun. It was different from the magnolia fragrance she used. Liang Jincong frowned slightly, "Have you changed your perfume?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, I didn't know you didn't like other scents before."
< br>"At noon, I replied to you with the answer to this question. You don't need to know it, and you don't need to apologize."
Meng Ying did not raise her head.
She could always feel a line of sight wandering on the top of her hair. The man's gaze did not mean to examine it, but was gentle and calm. However, after all, the person in front of her was also a stranger to the opposite sex, and Meng Ying's eyes fell on the shirt on his waist and abdomen, where the traces of red lipstick were obvious.
She wanted to say that she didn't mean it.
But the explanation of the time difference seemed to be getting darker and darker. It was true that she wanted to attract his attention, but she had not expected this kiss mark.
Moreover, I am in this position.
No wonder Ou Jingyuan thought she had done it for him.
Suddenly, there was a bump.
The waves are not big, but quite sudden.
The waiter walking through took two steps back with the disk to stabilize his body, then reassured the gringos on the deck and told them that things would calm down in a few minutes. If you feel uncomfortable You can go back to your room to rest. In the evening, there will be Louis' wine exhibition in the banquet hall. He has collected countless famous wines.
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Meng Ying was half-carried in Liang Jincong's arms. The man could barely stand, but the momentum Meng Ying threw into his arms made him take a few steps back.
One hand subconsciously pinched her arm, and the other hand half-circled the waist of the woman in her arms.
The clean and natural aroma fills your arms.
Grabbing her arm, Liang Jincong’s skin had a normal white complexion, but Meng Ying’s skin was so white that it was as white as porcelain glaze. Under the light, his whole body was covered with a layer of light. He To help the woman wearing high heels stand firm, in addition to giving her a support on her chest, her fingers also grasped her arms firmly.
The woman's delicate white flesh almost showed through his fingers.
Smooth and soft.
There is no strong difference in skin color, but there is an indescribable contrast.
Two seconds later, Liang Jincong let go of her, watched her stand firm, her cheeks turned tender pink, and said a low thank you to Mr. Liang, standing firm without weight and feeling panic when a strange man approached. On that little face.
But at this moment, Liang Jincong's eyes were getting darker and darker.
The voice became hoarse, "Give me a cigarette."
The superior's command came in a low tone, even though just now he gave her the cigarette case with a half-smile and said he wouldn't smoke today. But the order given at this moment made Meng Ying immediately open the cigarette case and hand over a cigarette.
He lowered his head and took it in his mouth while gesturing to her with his eyes.
Liang Jincong often smokes because of his mood, tiredness after work or socializing. This is most of the time.
But apart from these pictures, he also particularly wanted to smoke.
For example, when you have sexual urges.
(End of this chapter)