Meng Ting was simply afraid of him: "Don't do anything randomly."

The people who have given speeches in their school are all well-known figures. Their speeches are classics and can be found online now. She is really afraid that Jiang Ren will say something terrible when he goes to the speech.

Jiang Ren said: "How can you be considered a mess?"

"Can you give a speech?"

"No." He looked at her nervous look and found it funny, "I haven't done this before."

Meng Ting thought about it and thought that when she returned to school in the afternoon, she was thinking about the speech.

Song Huanhuan asked Meng Ting: "Is your boyfriend really Mr. Jiang?"

"yes."

"He was also what I saw last year?"

"Um."

Song Huanhuan's eyes shining: "So awesome, he is about the same age as us, so powerful."

Meng Ting was so funny that Song Huanhuan said that before. She dreamed that Meng Ting broke up.

Milei said: "I have told you a long time ago, don't bully the young man poor."

After checking Jiang Ren's information, Jiang Ren has quickly become Song Huanhuan's male god. The male god is with the goddess, and she said she is very acceptable.

Their law school and the arts school are quite close to each other. They met Zhu Jing when they were over school. Zhu Jing looked at Meng Ting with a complicated expression, and then left with her roommate.

I have been using it for comparison, but Zhu Jing said that it is fake to have no vanity at all.

However, Meng Ting didn't care about rumors, and was sincere and simple, which really made Zhu Jing admire him.

Jiang Ren came to pick Meng Ting up for supper.

He went out in the morning and was nervous. Now he brought a lot of gifts. When he gave the gifts to Milei and Song Huanhuan, he nodded and said gently: "Thank you for your care."

Song Huanhuan held the luxurious gift bag in her hand and always felt that the bun milk tea obtained by other people's roommates was nothing.

Her roommate's boyfriend is so rich.

Jiang Ren knew that he was scared Meng Ting. The slow-moving pattern of getting along in the past two years has always made her feel very safe. Meng Ting looked at him from a distance, and his personality is not clingy. Therefore, he always missed her and went crazy, but she could live happily.

Jiang Ren understood the truth that things will turn out to the opposite, so he did not force Meng Ting to move over and live with him.

He just kissed her on the cheek: "I will go back to the Jiang family in a few days, so how many days will I spend with me here?"

She really said yes.

The house was big and I bought it for her, and everything was complete. I didn’t watch horror movies that night. Meng Ting came out after taking a shower and took a small notebook and sat in front of Jiang Ren.

She is serious.

Jiang Ren bent his lips: "What do you do?"

"I went to find some speech experience today. Do you want to listen to it?"

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm asking for trouble for the little teacher."

Meng Ting's cheeks were slightly red, and she remembered that she had taught him a culture class back then. She sat on the sofa and lowered her head to write down one.

Jiang Ren lowered his eyes.

"You can first talk about your current achievements and make a quote to arouse everyone's interest."

After taking a shower, her face was pink.

She lay on the sofa and wrote very seriously.

Jiang Ren looked up with his legs raised.

His eyes fell on her paper, on her neckline. The pajamas in summer were thin and the neckline was relatively loose.

The little cutie inside is very beautiful.

She wrote 2: "Then talk about what you have experienced. The most important thing about the speech is to resonate. You can talk about what happened in your student days, but it's better not to say you're sick, do you know?"

"Um."

"The key point can be to talk about the entrepreneurial process and then motivate everyone..."

Jiang Ren chuckled: "It's done, I'm responsible."

He couldn't stand it anymore and lifted her neckline upwards.

She was stunned for a moment and looked up at him.

Jiang Ren took her over and said, "Let me kiss her."

"We were just talking about serious things." Her cheeks flushed, "Can you not be so obscene?"

Jiang Ren talked to her about the serious matter: "You have calculated how long we have been in love for yourself. Have you touched it for me?"

Meng Ting asked him: "Is this the right step?"

"Um."

Her mother taught her not to premarital sex because it hurts the girl's body. Women's fragility lies in their ability to give birth to children. But she was only fourteen years old at the time, so she couldn't talk more about it.

She is already an adult now.

She touched his cheek.

The man's outline is cold and hard, a bit wild.

Whatever she did, his dark eyes were just looking at her.

The bones under the palm also seem to be different from their own softness.

Jiang Ren was just talking, but he didn't want to really bully her. As a result, she thought about it, and seemed to agree: "Then just touch it."

"Are you serious?"

Meng Ting nodded with a blushing face and urged, "Hurry up."

He suppressed his excitement.

She sat on his lap, like a glass crystal beauty. Although he was taller than her, he always felt like a believer, one of the most ordinary people, and felt like a god-like feeling.

He has always looked up to her.

Jiang Ren tried not to scare her at all and lifted up her pajamas.

Her face turned red: "Don't pinch it."

She couldn't help but tremble slightly when pinching her. It was a strange experience to touch her with someone else's hands.

Meng Ting bit her lip, and she closed her eyes and did not look at his strange expression, but he was over.

She held the man's wrist that was much thicker than hers and hummed softly, "Okay."

More than a moment.

Jiang Ren breathed rapidly and murmured: "Yes."

Only by having consultation with a girl who is honest can you have the next chance.

She took his hands out of her lapel, her cheeks flushed.

Jiang Ren held her waist in a low voice: "Do you like this feeling?" He tried to be gentle.

Meng Ting's ears were red and bleeding: "Can you stop asking such questions?"

He knew she was shy and smiled and said, "Don't ask. Do you want to touch me? Are you curious?"

He slammed maliciously.

Meng Ting's expression was dull for a moment.

"No, don't."

She didn't understand why the speech was like this. Her cheeks were flushed and she wanted to get off him.

Jiang Ren held her waist and tightened his hands.

He really treasures her, but as a man, he really wants to fuck her hard.

It's the most seductive thing that doesn't understand.

Her goal is probably to grind him to death.

The girl's eyes were so shy that water dripped out. Her long hair was dripping on her fair shoulders, her eyes were pure and shy. He actually vaguely remembered the collection of cultural poems sent by He Junming many years ago. There is a song "Midnight Song" in it-

Su Xi did not comb his hair, but his silk hair was covered with shoulders. He stretched his knees, where would it not be pitiful?

Jiang Ren suddenly pressed her under her body, rubbed her hard for a few times, and then let her go to the bathroom.

Meng Ting was stunned for a long time, and finally took a pillow to cover his cheek.

Jiang Ren’s speech is scheduled to be at 9 a.m.

However, with ordinary publicity procedures, the number of people present in the auditorium is full. In addition to reading gossip, the rising real estate trend this year also makes students hope to hear some ways to get rich.

Therefore, not only were the seats in the auditorium full, but there were even those who were standing, with their own small stools, and many people stood outside the door.
To be continued...