Chapter 108

Jiang Wu's body suddenly froze.

In the gap of his stupefied mind, that soft tongue tip, put into his mouth, stir his whole body a shiver.

The only trace of reason left him to stretch out his hand, trying to push away the fireball like body in his arms.

However, this action of his, not only failed to push that body away, but the other side stuck more tightly.

"Xiao ran, it's me..."

Jiang Wu was scared out of his wits and couldn't help crying out.

However, because his lips were blocked by the other side, his voice only turned into intermittent whimpering, and there was a vague taste in his ears.

Jiang Xiaoran, who was in a state of extreme excitement, did not recognize that the voice was Jiang Wu's.

She just put all her strength into her whole body and hugged her strong body, forgetting to kiss him.

She knows better than anyone else that her father's use of this move today is already in dire straits. If she fails, she will lose this person forever.

So, by any means, she's going to get him today.

Jiang Wu began to struggle subconsciously. However, the more he struggled, the more his body was close to him. His soft arms, like two snakes, wrapped around his neck, making him almost suffocated.

Jiang Wu's breathing voice suddenly became rapid, and the last line of defense quickly collapsed and resolved. Then he turned to the main role, holding that delicate and soft body, turning over and pressing it up

JIANG Wu has loved Jiang Xiaoran for many years, and every time when he does it with Fu Yuanyuan, he will imagine her as Jiang Xiaoran.

But this time, he clearly knew that this was not a dream. The woman under him was not Fu Yuanyuan, but Jiang Xiaoran, whom he had been secretly fond of.

He hugged the soft and boneless body tightly and sucked the two water moistened lips with force,

the woman under him could not help but groan. The thin moonlight shone into the room through the window, just like a pair of shy eyes, peeping at the beautiful spring light in the room.

The man's breath became more and more turbid, and the kiss was as fierce as a storm. The bed under him seemed to be unable to withstand the violent shaking and make a creaking sound.

Jiang Xiaoran always thought that the man on her was Lin Yuhang. Originally, she thought that Lin Yuhang resisted and did it himself. But she didn't expect that he would be so crazy.

It seems that men are animals that use their lower body to think about problems, and Lin Yuhang is no exception. What kind of love for Xiao Yuyan, go to hell!

They spent the night madly, only to fall asleep exhausted when it was near dawn.

The sun has risen so high that a couple of well fed men and women are still sleeping together, but Cuiping villa is lively.

Cuiping villa is a private villa of jiangbicheng. It is located at the foot of Cuiping mountain with beautiful scenery. There are orchards, gardens, fish ponds, golf courses and other leisure places in the villa.

Among these places of leisure, Cuiping lotus pond is the most famous. Every year, in July and August, it is the season when the lotus is in full bloom. If you look at it, you can see that the ancient poem really comes true: the lotus leaves are boundless and the lotus flowers in the sun are quite red.

Therefore, last night, in the name of appreciating lotus, Jiang Bicheng invited a number of celebrities from the imperial capital.

These people are all elites from all walks of life, such as politics and business circles. Although they do not necessarily enjoy the elegance of lotus, the face of the chairman of Jiangshi group still needs to be given.

Among these people, Jiang Bicheng specially invited a heavyweight, who had already retired as commander Lin Junshan, who was also Lin Yuhang's father.

Mr. Lin would never attend such a banquet. However, because he had heard of the lotus pond in Cuiping mountain for a long time, he became interested in it. In addition, Jiang Bicheng's gracious invitation made an exception.

A group of people soon came to the lotus pond, looking at the full pool of lotus swaying bright, whether it is true or not, each eye is full of wonder.

Just as everyone was looking at the river and sighing, Jiang Bicheng suddenly said modestly, "you are all people of insight. A few days ago, I just collected a painting and calligraphy of Qi Baishi. I don't know if it is a genuine one. Could you please identify it for me?"

As soon as they heard that it was Qi Baishi's calligraphy and painting, they all came to their interest and asked Jiang Bicheng to take out the painting, so that everyone could enjoy their eyes.

By this time, Jiang Jun, who had been following Jiang Bicheng, finally understood his father's intention.

Last night, my father asked him to bring the calligraphy and painting of his family here, probably just to perform today's play?

These people are well-known people. If you let them see that Lin Yuhang and Jiang Xiaoran share the same room, the advertising effect can be imagined. Is the father's purpose to let these people do a witness?

Moreover, Jiang Bicheng has invited Mr. Lin here. With his upright nature, if he sees his son sleeping in the same room with a woman in a short time, you can imagine his face.

Jiang Jun can't help but feel surprised. His father's move is really high.The party soon followed Jiang Bicheng back to Cuiping villa. Jiang took the guests to the living room and told the nanny to make tea for the guests. Then they turned around and asked Jiang Jun, "where are the Jiangwu people?"

Jiang Jun shook his head blankly: "I don't know. I can't get through to my mobile phone."

Jiang Bicheng thought that Jiang Wu was on duty for one night last night. Now he must go back to bed?

Because of the lack of time, Jiang Bicheng couldn't contact Jiang Wu any more, so he had to call his other confidant Li Rui.

Li Rui soon came to the hall and said respectfully to Jiang Bicheng, "Mr. Jiang, what do you want me to do?"

Jiang Bicheng pointed to a bedroom and said, "go to that room and bring my painting of Qi Baishi. I'll ask all the experts here to appreciate it for me..."

Li Rui nodded and immediately went to the bedroom next to the living room.

He went to the door and twisted the door with his hand. It didn't seem to open it.

Jiang Bicheng put down his teacup and pretended to ask, "what's going on?"

Li Rui looked back at Jiang Bicheng, and his face was strange: "Mr. Jiang, this door It seems to have been pried open... "

As soon as the voice dropped, there was a silence in the living room.

Everyone's heart was raised. The door of the room with the name painting was pried open. Could it be that the calligraphy and painting was stolen?

Jiang Bicheng immediately pushed aside the chair, stood up, and strode toward the bedroom, because he was too flustered, his steps seemed to be a little staggered.

After seeing this, they all followed.

When I went to the door of the room, I found that the door had been pried.

Jiang Bicheng's face suddenly sank: "open the door for me --"