Can You Love Me?

This unscrupulous bastard actually... squeezed her ass.

"Miss Xin, what's the matter with you?"

Xin Ai blushed, and tried to look calm: "It's okay, I... I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom, you guys take it easy."

As she spoke, she twitched her leg vigorously, and gave Jian Zechuan a warning look.

But as if he didn't see it, he held the red wine and shook it slowly. His posture was as noble as a nobleman who came out of the Middle Ages.

Xin Ai told herself to bear it, she smiled on the skin and said: "Uncle... I will come as soon as I go."

Ning Zhiqiu's eyes flicked back and forth between the two, and she felt more and more that Jian Zechuan was unusual to Xin Ai, very unusual.

Xin Ai pinched her throat and called coquettishly: "Uncle..."

Jian Zechuan's two long legs just let go, and Xin Ai quickly pulled out her feet, but she didn't turn into a man, and almost slipped in by herself. She is really not the opponent of this dead monster.

"I'll come as I go."

As soon as Xin Ai turned around, she rolled her eyes, and the ghost would come back. After finally getting away, she didn't hurry to get out.

Waiting to continue being cheated by Jian Zechuan?

She didn't want to be killed by the future Zhenggong before she found Xin Huan.

Only Ning Zhiqiu and Jian Zechuan were left at the table, and she carefully probed: "The third master and Miss Xin have known each other for a long time? Why haven't I heard from my aunt that there is such a relative?"

Ning Zhiqiu looked at Jian Zechuan obsessively. She had loved this man for a long time, and her greatest desire in this life was to marry him.

She knew that Jane's family was different. Others were rich, but they were real nobles. As his wife, she had to be aware of the general situation and take into account the overall situation. No matter how many women he had outside, she had to make a generous gesture.

Ning Zhiqiu knew that Jian Zechuan didn't love her, and he would have other women, but she thought that as long as she could marry Jian Zechuan, no matter how many women he had, those were all playthings, and she was the serious young mistress of the Jian family. , as long as she is his wife is enough.

Everyone knows that Jian Zechuan is naturally cold, and he has little enthusiasm for his family, let alone others?

Therefore, Ning Zhiqiu is not afraid, she knows that no one is special to Jian Zechuan.

But the appearance of Xin Ai today made her aware of an unprecedented crisis.

Xin Ai's departure brought away the little popularity that Jian Zechuan had. He put down his glass and looked at Ning Zhiqiu indifferently, with a cold expression on his face.

Ning Zhiqiu panicked, "I... I didn't want to ask about the private life of the third master, but I just feel that Miss Xin seems... different from people from a family like ours."

Jian Zechuan said indifferently: "She is different from you."

The same model socialite is of course different from the little fox who is full of lies.

Jian Zechuan got up: "I'm going to answer the phone."

Ning Zhiqiu watched Jian Zechuan leave, biting his lower lip tightly with his teeth, and the rusty smell slowly spread in his mouth.

...

Xin Ai wandered around the bathroom, came out with her mobile phone and sent Jian Sifei a quick message, she had to leave, and Jian Zechuan couldn't be given another chance to trick her, that bastard is an old evildoer.

Xin Ai lowered her head and didn't look ahead. She accidentally bumped into someone. Just as she was about to say sorry, she was lifted up and turned around, and was crushed against the wall the next second.

Before seeing anyone, Xin Ai's lips were blocked tightly.

Hearing the familiar smell, Xin Ai panicked even more, what is this bastard doing, this is a corridor, there are many people coming and going, Ning Zhiqiu will come over at any time, is he eager to let Ning Zhiqiu see it?

The more Xin Ai struggled, the deeper Jian Zechuan kissed. What he did was something he had always wanted to do since seeing Xin Ai today.

Press her down, kiss her hard, and bite her lip, so that she will stop pretending.

Xin Ai only struggled for a while, and then stopped moving. Anyway...it's useless, instead of suffering, let's not enjoy it.

Jian Zechuan's kiss was fierce and domineering, as if he wanted to tell her to swallow her alive, without using any skills, Xin Ai stood on tiptoe to cooperate with him in order to make herself feel better.

After a long time, Xin Ai was panting and leaning against the wall, her mouth was so numb that she almost lost consciousness, she looked at Jian Zechuan and suddenly smiled, "Uncle...you are not good!"

Can you think of a man who is as cold and noble as a banished fairy, with a woman's lipstick on his lips?

Xin Ai saw it, it was so beautiful, it made her heart itch to see it, and she wanted to pounce on it and take a bite.

Jian Zechuan clasped Xin Ai's waist and held her still, his voice hoarse and sexy: "What's wrong?"

From the moment Xin Ai appeared, she was swaying in front of his eyes, luring him all the time. When she pouted her lips and called her uncle coquettishly, the thoughts in Jian Zechuan's mind were filthy, even more filthy than what she did just now.

Xin Ai tilted her head, her eyes were like a cat's, and she hooked Jian Zechuan's tie with her fingers: "Are we cheating?"

"You still feel ashamed?"

Xin Ai glared at him: "Look at what you said, people have always been very reserved, but you, Uncle... Didn't you say that I will not be allowed to have a relationship with you in front of outsiders? I tried very hard today to ignore you The charm that exudes all the time, but... Uncle, you can't cheat your dear niece like this?"

Jian Zechuan picked Xin Ai's chin, and rubbed her plump lips with his thumb: "How dare you say you haven't been seducing me all this time!"

The perfume on her body, her lips, her eyes that seem to have hooks, her whole body seduces her.

Xin Ai saw the figure passing by at the other end of the corridor, and a slightly evil thought flashed in her heart, Jian Zechuan cheated her so much, so don't blame her for retaliation.

She tiptoed around Jian Zechuan's neck, and bit his chin with her mouth: "That's called seduction, so... so?"

Kissed the corner of his lips again: "So?"

Jian Zechuan's eyes darkened, "You are playing with fire, do you know that?"

Xin Ai shrugged innocently, glanced at the figure who didn't hide well and said deliberately: "Obviously uncle lit the fire first, and you're blaming me."

"Unhappy?"

"How dare you, uncle has someone by his side now, I'm so sad."

Xin Ai rolled her eyes twice like a fox, and said with a smile: "But... if she knows, Uncle, you are still in the same bed with me this morning, will you cry more sadly than me?"

Jian Zechuan narrowed his eyes: "Do you have a heart?"

Xin Ai puffed up her chest: "Of course I have, can you touch it?"

What she didn't expect was that the person really touched it, not only touched it, but also...fuck it.

After pinching, he said solemnly: "It seems that there is not."

Xin Ai blushed, "Uncle, people told you to be serious, why do you always think of something not serious."

"Is this not what you want?"

Xin Ai pretended to be coquettish, "I hate..."

She scratched Jian Zechuan's chin with her fingers: "Why do you have to say what people think, I'm a little girl, and I need face."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face was pinched.

"Do you have a face, too?"

A cold voice with a very shallow smile.