Jiang Ting was moved by Zhou Yuwen and explained the various benefits of Han Qingqing. Han Qingqing's father was the richest man in Sichuan and Sichuan, and our Baizhou Plaza was just starting out in Sichuan and Sichuan. In the future, we will inevitably have to trouble others. What can you and Han Qingqing have to do, which will be beneficial to the development of our group in Sichuan and Sichuan.

Furthermore, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qingqing is interested in you. You have already asked Qian Qianlinlin and I to be sisters, so what if you add Qingqing?

Jiang Ting looked at Zhou Yuwen with a serious look, but Zhou Yuwen refused righteously. He said, "I'm sorry for you anymore. I don't want to hurt Qingqing anymore. Don't mention this matter in the future."

Seeing that Zhou Yuwen was determined, Jiang Ting sighed helplessly and could only say yes.

Then he turned around and said, "I'll go see Qingqing."

Zhou Yuwen did not stop her. Jiang Ting came to Qingqing's room. Jiang Ting, 25, had given birth to a child, and her figure looked even more plump. To be honest, Jiang Ting's figure is actually better now than Wen Qing. After all, it is recognized that Jiang Ting's good figure was good when she was in college, and after giving birth, the waist-hip ratio was better. Now she is wearing a black tight dress and has a young woman's temperament.

When he came to Han Qingqing's room, he saw Han Qingqing's eyes red and he obviously had cried. Seeing this scene, Jiang Ting sighed helplessly.

When Han Qingqing saw Jiang Ting come in, she also snorted in depression and complained: "I shouldn't have been insulted by it."

Jiang Ting put his hand on Han Qingqing's shoulder and said, "Don't think so, I can see that he has you in his heart."

"How is it possible to have me? I am not as good as you, my legs are not as long as Qiao Linlin, and my face is not as good as Su Qianqian. He didn't like me before, and since my father's quarrel, he hated me even more! I was so naive that he liked me. I was so stupid!" Han Qingqing said, and couldn't help but wipe her tears again.

"How could he hate you?"

"Then you say, I was so shameless and sent to him, why didn't he accept me?" Having said this, Han Qingqing couldn't help crying again.

Jiang Ting said: "He is afraid of delaying you."

"?" Han Qingqing was puzzled.

Jiang Ting said: "Yuwen has his own ideas, but one thing is certain that Qingqing, Yuwen has you in his heart, otherwise he would not be so indifferent to you."

After hearing Jiang Ting's words, Han Qingqing became even more puzzled. She sneered: "What's the reason? I'm indifferent to me, but I like me."

"Think about it, if he didn't care about your feelings, why should he pretend to be loving to me? He actually wanted you to retreat. If you give up now, then let his plan succeed." Jiang Ting said.

"But if he really likes me, why do you want this?"

"He felt that he was already the father of three children, but you were still a girl, and he didn't want to delay you."

Speaking of this, Han Qingqing gritted her teeth in anger: "I'm not afraid, what is he afraid of? Why didn't he discover it before? Why is he so brave?"

Jiang Ting smiled with some relief after hearing this: "Actually, I think this is good, at least he is really much more mature."

Seeing Jiang Ting's appearance as a child grew up, Han Qingqing became even more angry: "You are still laughing, you couple are so kind and happy. So what's the reason for you to ask me to come? Can you show your love in front of me?"

"Qingqing, don't worry. Since I asked you to come, I must want to help you. If you do this, listen to me." Jiang Ting thought for a while, and whispered a few words in Han Qingqing's ear.

Han Qingqing was so shocked that her face was blushing. She looked at Jiang Ting incrediblely, and after a long time hesitated, "Is this possible?"

"It will definitely work. I understand Yuwen. Don't look at him as hypocritical as he is. By that time, he will definitely be more anxious than you." Jiang Ting said with great confidence.

Han Qingqing fell into hesitation for a moment, lowered her head and kept talking.

Jiang Ting said: "Now it mainly depends on whether you want it or not."

"I," Han Qingqing's little face was already red to his ears. He hesitated for a long time before saying, "I'll listen to you."

Before time knew it, it was already late at night, and the banquet on Long Island faded, and the other side of Long Island fell into silence.

The first night in a foreign country was not thrilling, only surprisingly quiet.

Zhou Xiaoyu was originally clamoring to live with her parents, but Jiang Ting refused with a stern face. Jiang Ting said you are six years old and obedient, so she asked Aunt Liu to coax you to bed.

Zhou Xiaoyu cried a lot about this, but for Jiang Ting, Zhou Xiaoyu's crying was useless. In Jiang Ting's original words, he should cry back to the room and cry, and don't disturb me in front of him.

"Wow~" Zhou Xiaoyu cried even louder.

As a result, Jiang Ting glared at her.

Zhou Xiaoyu shut up, still looked pitiful, with a pair of watery big eyes looking at Zhou Yuwen, and said aggrievedly for a long time: "Dad"

Zhou Yuwen soft-heartedly and said with a wry smile: "Child,"

Before Zhou Yuwen finished speaking, Jiang Ting spoke: "You choose your own choice tonight, the child and me."

"" Zhou Yuwen hesitated for a moment and wanted to choose a child.

But he found that Jiang Ting had unbuttoned a button on her chest there. It seemed to have black lace edges under the snow-white surface?

Good guy, there will be a show tonight!

"Ahem, the moon is good today, I'll go back to the room first." Zhou Yuwen said, and returned to the room as if he was running away.

Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes turned red: "Dad"

After saying a word, Jiang Ting glared at me and asked, "Did your father stop listening to me when he comes?"

"I,"

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't dare to say anything more, so she went to bed with Aunt Liu obediently. After the child cried, he slept the fastest and fell asleep in a while.

After taking a shower, Jiang Ting returned to the room while wiping her hair, wearing a translucent lace underwear with her big white legs exposed.

Good guy, there is really a show tonight.

Zhou Yuwen was already waiting in the bed. When he saw Jiang Ting come in, he smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Yu is only six years old, you are a little too harsh on her."

"Don't meddle in other people's business, Zhou Yuwen, I'll tell you the truth. I'll have the final say in my daughter's education in the future. If you spoil her now, she will only be more aggressive in the future. If crying is really useful, you won't dump me at that time." Jiang Ting said while blowing her hair on the dressing table.

Zhou Yuwen wanted to say something, but after hearing this, he couldn't speak for a while, so he could only say, "Why did you talk about the child's affairs? Why did you get me back?"

Jiang Ting glanced at Zhou Yuwen: "Can I be wrong?"

This time, it was charming, stern and charming, and a bit high-ranking. In addition, wearing such a seductive pajamas and a pair of big white legs on the dressing table, Zhou Yuwen felt itchy when he saw it.

Zhou Yuwen walked to Jiang Ting's side with a smile, put his hands on Jiang Ting's shoulders, and said, "It's right, it's all my fault, okay? Come on, my husband will help you blow your hair."

"Hmph!" Jiang Ting snorted, but did not refuse Zhou Yuwen, and asked Zhou Yuwen to help blow his hair.

Zhou Yuwen held a hair dryer in one hand and helped Jiang Ting lift her hair with the other, looking down at Jiang Ting's little mole with condescending.

"I feel like you have developed again, I'll try it." Zhou Yuwen said.

"Stop making trouble."

"Who is making trouble? Even my wife can't try it?"

"Concentrate on blowing your hair."

“Didn’t this be done?”

Zhou Yuwen smiled, turned off the hair dryer and placed it on the dressing table.

He bent down and looked at Jiang Ting: "Look, my wife looks so beautiful."

Although he was an old couple, Jiang Ting was still a little shy when Zhou Yuwen looked at it so close. She refused to look at Zhou Yuwen and said, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

Wen chuckled and hugged Jiang Ting from the chair and said, "Turn my daughter away, don't you compensate me well tonight?"

As he said that, Zhou Yuwen carried Jiang Ting to the bed and hugged Jiang Ting's plump body. The two of them kissed passionately on the bed.

First, Zhou Yuwen lay on Jiang Ting and kissed her for a while. Jiang Ting turned over and pressed Zhou Yuwen under her. Jiang Ting was originally a strong girl, so Zhou Yuwen just lay down and enjoyed it.

Jiang Ting's breathing was already a little disordered. She kissed Zhou Yuwen there. The two kissed, and Zhou Yuwen hugged Jiang Ting's small waist with both hands.

As he kissed like this, Jiang Ting got up and turned off the lights.

Zhou Yuwen wondered: "Why are you turning off the lights?"

"I'm shy when I drive it."

"It's not the first time you." Zhou Yuwen was speechless.

"You have to care,"

"Okay."

Zhou Yuwen was helpless. While Jiang Ting turned off the lights, Zhou Yuwen turned over again.

"You're pressing my hair."

In the darkness, there were shadows outside the window, and the two of them were intimate there in the room. When the last step was about to come, Jiang Ting pressed Zhou Yuwen under her again.

The two of them looked at each other, and Jiang Ting's long hair hung down and hit Zhou Yuwen's face, itchy.

In the darkness, Jiang Ting's delicate body was pressed against Zhou Yuwen's body, looking particularly comfortable. Jiang Ting said in a gentle voice: "Can you be honest? Don't move around?"

Zhou Yuwen was also helpless about this: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you tonight, right?"

Only then did Jiang Ting feel satisfied and bowed her head and kissed her.

Zhou Yuwen closed his eyes and enjoyed it quietly.

The two kissed for a while, and Jiang Ting went to kiss Zhou Yuwen's neck.

Her figure was already good. If she moved her head like this, her delicate body would naturally move downward, slid across every inch of Zhou Yuwen's skin. The feeling really felt indescribable.

This is the first time Jiang Ting plays a game with Zhou Yuwen like this. Zhou Yuwen feels that this little girl is much more powerful again, and thinks that I will leave it to her tonight.

So that's it.

Wandered for a while

The time is almost over, Zhou Yuwen thought to himself that he can finally make the last step?

Jiang Ting wiped her mouth and said, "Wait for me, I'll go to the bathroom."

"No, right? Mom, can't you wait for a while?" Zhou Yuwen was speechless.

"So what if you wait for me?" Jiang Ting rolled her eyes.

"" Zhou Yuwen was speechless: "Then hurry up."
Chapter completed!