Good Morning, Mr. President!

Jing Rong's gaze was cold, "Just do it, just roll it!"

Wen Yanzhi looked at him from top to bottom, "Have you ever slept with a woman?"

Jing Rong's face became more and more ugly, "Do you shit!"

"Arrogance! You haven't learned anything during this time, you have learned to swear, haven't you?"

"Have you heard of those who are close to Mexico?" Wen Yanzhi sneered. "Your credit."

Wen Yanzhi looked down at him, smirking, "Little virgin, why are you so cute?"

Cute head!

"If you really want to go to me, you have to make yourself better." Wen Yanzhi looked down at him. "You look like this, even if I lie down and let you go, I'm afraid you can't go."

Jing Rong looked at him subtly, "Do you really want to?"

Wen Yanzhi laughed. "Did I say I would?"

He laughed lowly, leaned over, and bit his mouth Jing Jingrong's ears gently. "Wait better, I personally let you open and close. By then, maybe you will like the feeling of sleeping under me."

Jing Rong's face was red and white, and finally he spit out a word, "Go!"

Wen Yanzhi seemed to be in a good mood, and Jing Rong laughed with anger and shame.

In the end, he just got up and let Jing Rong go. Jing Rong was about to get up. As a result, the **** man turned around again. "Don't allow him to date with other women anymore. Anxious me, I'll take you now!"

Jing Rong sneered, "Take care of yourself!"

Wen Yanzhi's long fingers supported his chin, and raised Jing Rong's clean face.

He looked at the teenager seriously, "Jing Rong, if you don't like me dating other women, as long as you speak, there will be no other women in the future!"

Wen Yanzhi's words were solemn. So serious again.

That look is to look into Jing Rong's heart.

Jing Rong didn't open his face, and blinked his eyes. In the end, he just said indifferently, "That's all your business, nothing to do with me."

Wen Yanzhi remained silent for a long time. After a while, the hand slowly released from his chin. In his eyes, it was filled with disappointment.

He didn't say a word, and left the door.

Jing Rong sat on the bed and paused for a while.

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That night, Jing Yu slept heavily. She felt that the man was holding him so tightly that she even faintly hurt her bones.

However, she did not struggle, just let the man hold herself like this.

It seems to be dreaming.

Maybe there will be no such opportunity.

Without knowing how long, her lips were locked by the man again. The other side kissed deeply, her body was hot and her nose was sour. She was awake, but did not dare to open her eyes. Afraid that when you open your eyes, your tears will slide out of your eyes.

The man did not engage in more entanglements on her. After this deep kiss, he kissed her forehead with a heavy breath.

Jingyu heard his mute voice in his ear. "That's it. Wake up in the morning and I'll let you go."

She trembled.

This is the result I want, but my heart hurts as if it is about to crack.

She clenched her fingers and tried to catch something, but the man beside her didn't stay for a moment, and turned over to get out of bed. Under the quilt, her hand only held the air full of hands stiffly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a cricket's voice: the man put on his clothes.

The door opened and closed again.

The footsteps went from near to far, and then gradually disappeared to inaudibility.

Jing Yu's hand slowly clenched weakly, and then released again. She grabbed the quilt, rolled herself tightly, and buried her face deeply in the quilt. Tears finally wet the sheets.

So far.

So far.

ended……

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The sun shines through the window. This time was so gloomy that Jingyu didn't realize that the weather was slowly warming up now.

spring is coming.

Even the withered branches on the outside were gradually added with new green and looked vibrant.

She sat on the bed, staring at it, and raised her lips with a smile.

A new life has begun, and she should get up.

When her father jumped off the building, Liang Shengyi left herself, and she was forced into desperation, but she still survived.

Jingyu put on her clothes and simply packed the villa down, carrying her suitcase downstairs. The driver was already waiting in the hall. "Miss King, sir said he would let me take you back."

Jing Yu nodded, "Okay, trouble."

"Let's come with the luggage." The driver walked towards Jingyu and picked up the suitcase.

Jing Yu said thank you, followed the other person and walked out of the villa. The wind clip outside brought the sunshine together, and she still felt a little cold. Put your clothes together and get into the car.

The driver directly sent her downstairs to the house where she and Qi Jinnian lived.

She had thought that the house had been rented out by the landlord, but she just got out of the car and the landlord had greeted it warmly.

"You're finally back! I've been waiting for you this morning."

Jing Yu was confused, "Wait for me?"

How did the hostess know she was coming back?

"It's not. The house upstairs has already packed up for you. Someone lived here a few days ago. I'm afraid you don't like it, so I replaced all the original furniture. It's not appropriate for you to go up and see. If you find it inappropriate, let's change it again. "

"Sister, what's the situation?" The other side's enthusiasm made Jing Yu feel helpless. Moreover, she is just an ordinary tenant. Why is she so enthusiastic about treating each other? She continued: "I don't have that money on hand, so ..."

"Joke! You only care, what money do you care about!"

"Sister, you and I can make things clear."

"In fact, someone came to pay the money yesterday. Not to mention changing the furniture, you are still living with me for ten years, and I will not charge you for the rent."

When the landlord said so, Jingyu understood.

Can come here in advance, there will be no one else except him.

He sent someone yesterday ...

Therefore, such a result, he had long thought about it.

Thinking of that person, Jing Yu felt a little bit harder. She didn't keep thinking, she just smiled at the landlord, "It's a problem for you. I'll go up first."

She said, walking upstairs with her luggage. The landlady quickly called her husband out to help her carry the suitcase. Jing Yu did not refuse.

Open the door and go inside, and it looks completely new. Much more luxurious than before when staying with Jin Nian.

Jing Yu sighed heavily and lay down on the bed weakly.

The phone started to ring.

Jing Yu took out a glance, a solemn number. She froze and stuck her phone to her ear.

"Ms. Jing, are you here?"

"Well, just arrived."

"Your father has been transferred to Bethon Hospital. You can rest assured that he is safe now."

"Thank you." Jing Yu sat up, remembered what she asked, "What about Jing Rong? How is Jing Rong now?