Jiang Youqing felt very shameless after being molested. It was not like she was going to sleep with Yuan Churui, but it was like Yuan Churui was going to sleep with her. She felt that this would not work, and she had to return the dominant power to her own hands. It's a pity that she didn't have the experience of being an overbearing president, so she could only hold the Buddha's feet temporarily and use it while checking it. After searching it with a serious face, she didn't get a single answer.

Jiang Youqing: "?"

What's the matter, haven't your overbearing presidents ever been counter-mockered?

Or are you embarrassed to ask netizens online for help? ? ?

Fairy Jiang: I don't think you can do this.

At this moment, Yuan Churui stretched out her hand from the side, gently took away the mobile phone in her hand, with a smile on her face, and gave her own answer: "The tactics of President Ba do not apply to the chairman. "

Jiang Youqing's eyes widened immediately, and it suddenly dawned on her--that's right, the person in front of her is the chairman, who is more senior than the president!

Fairy Jiang: No wonder I can't, thank you, I'm balanced.

Yuan Churui touched her head affectionately: "So have you figured out where you are going?"

Jiang Youqing looked ashamed and embarrassed: "Where can I still be? Of course, it's in the room!"

Yuan Churui smiled deeper, did not tease her anymore, and said very obediently: "Okay, then in the room, let's take a shower first." Then he said, "Youqing stay with me, okay?"

Jiang Youqing's ears were soft in front of her, so she should be able to coax a few words, and obediently followed her into the bathroom, like a soft little sheep, never knowing what the resistance was.

Yuan Churui was sitting on the head of the bed in a slippery nightdress with a suspender. In order to lean more comfortably, she put a few plain white soft pillows behind her. The long black curly hair softly draped over his shoulders, and his facial features were exquisite and well-defined. The corners of his eyes that had been smudged by moisture were slightly raised, still with a lazy amorous feeling.

Jiang Youqing kneeled and sat in front of her with a ponytail tied, and Qiu Shui Yingying's eyes reflected her appearance, and her mind could not help but spring up, her hands slowly propped up on the soft bed, her body leaned forward, contented. Kissed the corner of her eye.

"My family Ruirui is also very beautiful." Jiang Youqing said.

Yuan Churui's slender hand quietly encircled her waist, and the other hand involuntarily climbed up her snow-white back of the neck, and she took the person into her arms with the most tender love in her proficiency, and asked with a chuckling. Said: "Where is it beautiful?"

It is a rare thing for a narcissistic king to praise people for being good-looking, and this narcissistic king is still her beloved girlfriend, so why would she mind listening more?

Outside the window, there are busy traffic, the night is melting, and the river view is vast. The cool night breeze sneaked in along the small gap left by the window with the white moonlight, and blew silently across the white lace curtains. Only a bedside lamp was turned on in the room, and the warm yellow light reflected on Yuan Churui's body, as if putting a soft gauze on her, making Jiang Youqing look very beautiful no matter which angle she looked at. .

Jiang Youqing dropped a kiss between her eyebrows without thinking, and said, "It's beautiful here."

Then came her eyebrows, nose, cheeks and even the long and white fingers, and finally her soft lips.

When Jiang Youqing reluctantly left her, she greeted her with a longing look, and her voice was as gentle as the wind in the spring: "They all look good, I like them all." Then she moved closer, lightly. Asked lightly and expectantly, "Then I started?"

Yuan Churui stared at her, suddenly bent her eyes and smiled, and gently stroked her five fingers on the back of her neck, and seemed to comfort her: "Don't be nervous."

Jiang Youqing was pierced by her, shyly buried in her neck, rubbing her head coquettishly: "It's the first time, I'm not used to it."

"Okay, then get used to it slowly." Yuan Churui laughed and coaxed.

Jiang Youqing's face was buried in her bright and white neck, and she quietly smelled the fragrance from her body. The fragrance was elegant and soft. At this moment, there was an inexplicable scent of sweetness that made people feel. Can't wait to bite her and eat her.

Jiang Youqing was very excited, not only thinking but also doing it. Her pink lips followed the impeccably beautiful shoulder and neck line, and finally found the softness she wanted, so she gently embraced it. Mouth, reluctant to let go. The slender fingers finally found their goal, and tenderly showed their pity.

Yuan Churui just hugged her tighter, tighter, so that she can't escape in this life.

Jiang Youqing slowly opened his bewildered eyes and shouted impatiently: "Sister"

"Huh?" Yuan Churui replied in a dumb voice, and there was a feeling of emotion in her eyes, and even her voice became extremely intolerable.

Jiang Youqing lowered her soft eyes, her lips were redder, and she rubbed her neck coquettishly, still keeping the closest distance with her, neither willing to retreat nor dare to rashly. Go forward a little bit. She asked uncertainly: "Right?"

She is now completely learning Yuan Churui awkwardly. How Yuan Churui treats her, she treats Yuan Churui, but she is still not sure if what Yuan Churui can accept is the same as hers, so a ray of confusion suddenly occurred in her heart and she had to stop. Coming down to ask me pitifully, I was afraid that his recklessness would hurt Yuan Churui.

Yuan Churui looked at her a little pitiful, with deeper love in her eyes, and gently touched her head: "You can do a good job, and you can do better. Don't worry, I will tell if I feel uncomfortable. You, just like our first time, okay?"

Experience depends on accumulation, and for the first time no matter what results are obtained, it can be forgiven. When she did something like this to her for the first time, she couldn't guarantee that she would be comfortable and worry-free throughout the whole process. How could she ask Jiang Youqing to do her best the first time?

And children need to be encouraged and praised, so that she will become more confident and lovely.

Jiang Youqing was encouraged, and the light in her eyes suddenly became brighter, as if the stars in the sky had fallen inside. She nodded happily, and boldly moved forward, pulling them closer. The sound that was different from the past and still pleasant to her ears fell on her ears, as if giving her recognition, and as if urging her to hurry up.

She finally lost the last trace of worry, and easily put everything aside, lingering with her lover in this cool summer night.

The love of 缱绻 blossoms quietly in the air, exuding a sweet and ambiguous fragrance, and it is like a fire full of suffocation, white skin full of affection, intertwined breath, voice full of desire, and dampness. The heat of ruin was all swallowed by it, and it turned into a boundless spring.

Jiang Youqing happily counted how many achievements she had left on Yuan Churui. She was very proud of the success of the counterattack-she slept with Yuan Churui, she was so promising!

Yuan Churui calmly lay on the bed to rest, relieved the sorrow of her waist, generously exposed her perfectly curved back, let her count slowly, and after a while, she was still excited, so she turned over and squeezed the tip of her nose, funny Said: "How happy to count these?"

Jiang Youqing had reason and evidence: "Because this is what you stayed with when I slept, it is the proof of my success!"

Yuan Churui raised her eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "Is it even prosperous if I sleep?"

Jiang Youqing looked proud: "Of course, you are Xiao Yuan Dong, can others sleep in Xiao Yuan Dong? No. So I am amazing, I am awesome!"

With this excitement, if it weren't for her shamelessness and only narcissism, maybe she could have a banner to celebrate that she finally put the Yuan Dong of the Yuan Group to sleep, and celebrate the whole world!

Yuan Churui couldn't help her, smiled and kissed her twice, and coaxed: "Okay, good, you are great. Good night, it's time to sleep, get a good rest, you still have a schedule tomorrow."

Jiang Youqing immediately lay down, with the corners of her lips raised, actively patted the bed beside her, and warmly invited Yuan Churui to lie down together: "Sister Rui, I have time now, and sleep together." He said, "Your waist will be sore, lie down quickly. Down."

Yuan Churui was also obedient, and lay down beside her, she turned around and put it on her waist, touching her waist flatly, and started to knead it with strength.

Jiang Youqing looked into her eyes and said, "You have a sore waist, so rest at home tomorrow, don't run around with me."

Yuan Churui looked back at her.

She kneaded while calculating her schedule: "I won't be too busy tomorrow anyway. I will help Meilin's father's company shoot an endorsement ad and an interview, and then I can call it a day and go home."

Guan Meilin had been by her side for so long and took good care of her, but she had never been able to repay her. Now she is very popular and full of fame. She can be a spokesperson for Guanjia Jewelry Company, and she doesn't charge any money for Guan Meilin.

Yuan Churui knew that Guan Meilin had taken good care of her in the past, and understood that En and Li needed to be separated sometimes, and naturally agreed with her approach. She could not let her children become white-eyed wolves. About the contract, she had sent Huo Mingen to negotiate two days ago, and the Guan family readily accepted it. This is simply a good thing in the sky.

Jiang Youqing buried her head in her arms and said arrogantly: "Don't worry, I will work hard, and try to stop work as soon as possible and come back to accompany you! And Meilin will also come to accompany me when I shoot the commercial, don't worry. "

Yuan Churui's eyebrows gradually softened, pulling the quilt on her, covering her smooth arms, and kissing her hair clumps: "Be careful and come back early."

In her spare time at work, Zhou Qian patronized Jiang's teahouse. She took the menu slowly, and smiled at Zhou Yirou, who had a black face.

Zhou Yirou was originally unwilling to do these things, but she didn't have a choice. The three parties pressured her and she had nowhere to go, and the Jiang family didn't give her a second way, even Zhou Lijun did.

"If you make a mistake, correct it. If you don't want to go to the Jiang family, then you just wait to go to the Yuan family." These are Zhou Lijun's original words.

She was going to the Yuan family without being tortured to death by Yuan Churui with hundreds of excuses, so she was forced to take off the gorgeous high-end clothes, put on the low-cost waiter clothes, and worked humiliatingly in the Jiang family teahouse, even more humiliating. It is Zhou Qian who is here.

The person she hated the most back then, is now sitting where she once was, looking at her brightly-nothing is more annoying than this.

"Sister." Zhou Qian smiled, "The customer is God, is it okay for you to face God with a black face?"

Zhou Yirou still didn't give her a good face: "You can roll if you don't want to drink."

The store manager behind her gave a light cough to remind her. The store manager was ordered to supervise her words and deeds. How could she let her be so bad? This is not the Zhou family's territory.

Zhou Yirou squeezed the pen in her hand and clenched her back teeth, but couldn't vent her indignation. All her anger could only be swallowed back. If this were placed before, she would have let Zhou Qian continue to roll, she would not have any scruples at all, but the past is the past after all

Seeing her like this, Zhou Qian felt very happy in her heart. How arrogant she used to be, her eyes were always cold, and no one looked at her, she was as proud as a **** in the sky, and all living beings were nothing but a fleeting cloud of smoke in her eyes. Now, no matter how much hatred and annoyance, I can only swallow it back, having to face others directly, it looks really comfortable.

Zhou Qian closed the menu, raised her hand to support her chin, smiled and raised her eyes to look at her: "Sister, you should be able to see me now, right?"

Let Zhou Yirou see that she has become her obsession.

She hates Zhou Yirou's defiant look too much. She is clearly a family, so why must she be excluded? She didn't do anything wrong, why did Zhou Yirou reject targeting her?

Zhou Yirou stimulated her rebellious psychology, so she had to confront Zhou Yirou. The more Zhou Yirou wanted to ignore her, the less she would let her ignore her. Now that she has become the president of Xinglan, Zhou Yirou can no longer ignore her.

Zhou Yirou did not respond, but Zhou Qian had already got the answer from her cold eyes.

Zhou Qian put the menu on the table, got up and approached her, and smiled and said, "I became the president of Xinglan. You must hate me very much?" Then she patted her shoulder mercifully, "But what you did today You did all of this by yourself, and you can't blame others."

Zhou Qian looked down, looked at her ready to move hand, stretched out her hand to hold it gently, and smiled: "Calm down, you hit me, I will suffer at most, but you are different."

"You will be deducted from your wages, and you will drink from the northwest wind."

She is no longer the rich Zhou Yirou in the past. She has to make plans for her livelihood tomorrow at every step she takes, and she has no wayward capital anymore. If you want to be self-willed, you can just drink Northwest Wind self-willedly.

The two of them are no longer economic people.

In the end, Zhou Yirou could only stare at Zhou Qian, dry, without deterrence, and faintly stubborn, as if trying to hide the depression in her heart.

Zhou Qian's smile suddenly became brighter, and she turned around and left the Jiangjia teahouse. Her mood was better than ever. It was a pleasure to see Zhou Yirou suffering.

Jiang Youqing's endorsement ad was filmed smoothly, and she had an appointment with Guan Meilin to go shopping together in a few days. Then she moved on to the next itinerary. The next itinerary was very easy. It was an interview invitation sent to her by the platform where her Heart Q account was located. The questions followed the trend of the Internet, allowing her to successfully expose her own surfing.

Then an unexpected question came to her--

The staff member sat outside the camera and asked, "Then, do we also know the big ‘yt’?"

Jiang Youqing paused when he heard the familiar name, then nodded.

"I know." yt's big wife, Heart Q, replied.

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