Perfect match

When Peng Lang asked He Zhi, his words and tone were very flat, because He Zhi's flushed face said everything.

"Ok?"

Peng Lang pulled out a wry smile, "Don't tell me, you just like it?"

Liang Wei kept holding Peng Lang's wrist with both hands, but Peng Lang not only had a good figure, but also had better skills.

In the disparity in strength, Liang Wei's hands were like chicken feet, weak and limp.

He Zhi nodded dully.

Peng Lang didn't know how to describe his mental state, was he relaxed or lost?

No, maybe it's because of the comfort of taking care of He Zhi.

Peng Lang put down Liang Wei and smoothed the collar of the blue shirt for him with both hands, "This classmate, I am He Zhi's relative, and I am his uncle. Her grandpa and my grandfather were children and family friends. He Zhi After something happened at home, my grandfather entrusted me to take care of her, that's all."

He brushed Liang Wei's shoulders, "So, I don't have the relationship with her as you said. Of course, you should be more careful in what you say in the future, and you can casually say things that have not been investigated. It hurts people."

Peng Lang reached out and pulled He Zhi's suit jacket over He Zhi's body and put it on neatly.

He said playfully, "As for tonight, my friend is holding a dinner party and asked me to bring He Zhi to see the world. That's all, you can continue your confession."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to He Zhi, "I have explained everything clearly, and I am leaving."

Liang Wei saw Peng Lang's leaving back only to realize later, he turned around and shouted loudly, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I was reckless."

Peng Lang paused, feeling that the boy's "uncle" sounded really fucking awkward and disgusting.

He opened the door and got into the car. When he started the car, he raised his eyes and saw Liang Wei holding He Zhi in his arms. He presumably made a successful confession and the two young people were together.

He Zhi rested her chin on Liang Wei's shoulder, watching Peng Lang's black Rolls-Royce drive past in a chilling manner, the cool luster passed her eyes like a black shadow, and also passed her heart.

On the other hand, as soon as Sheng Jinyan got home, he took Rong Lin to take a bath, taking a bubble bath with the fragrance of rose petals.

Rong Lin lay there comfortably, enjoying the comfort of a hot spring. Sheng Jinyan's sudden joining caused waves to flow on the floor.

The two sat facing each other, Rong Lin hugged her knees, "Don't look at me like that, you're like a wolf!"

Sheng Jinyan nodded irrefutably, "You're right, you're still a hungry wolf."

Of course Rong Lin knew what he meant, she shook her head, "I don't want to be here."

Sheng Jinyan washed the towel and came over, "I don't want to be here either, the resistance is high, and it's not easy...to conceive."

His deep voice used to pinch Rong Lin's ears, just like his lips could easily find her sensitive spot, and as soon as the kiss landed on the base of the ear, Rong Lin leaned numbly into his arms.

Everything on the bed is so logical.

Sheng Jinyan's kiss was hot and aggressive.

Rong Lin enjoys all the caress and love that Sheng Jinyan gave him, every inch of skin is allowed to be awakened by him, and finally, Rong Lin lazily put her legs on his shoulders, feeling his torrential rain, trembling, churning , and finally turned into a pool of soft spring water.

When she reached the peak, she suddenly remembered that a few years ago, Sheng Jinyan whispered in his ear, "Confrontation is a male-only verb, you can't use it properly!"

Sheng Jinyan didn't know what Rong Lin was thinking, but her empty state was the booster on his sprint, making him drunk and dreamy, unable to stop...

On the second day, Rong Lin woke up late, she touched the quilt next to her, and it was cold under the quilt.

She lazily opened her eyes and looked around, but Sheng Jinyan was not there.

Rong Lin got up and stretched, the madness of last night welled up in her mind, she took a look at her knees, even when she was kneeling on the soft blanket, it was a little red at the time, but now it doesn't hurt but it's a bit daydream.

She twitched the corner of her mouth, "Pervert!"

She had long imagined what it would be like for Sheng Jinyan, who had been abstinent for a month, to go crazy, but it was gentler than she imagined, but also crazier than she expected.

If it wasn't for the three encounters at Genting, she wouldn't be unable to get out of bed.

After Rong Lin washed up, she received a text message from Rong Ming that he had landed safely. She replied briefly, knowing that he had to check in and other things, she just told him to call her after he settled down, and he would call her anytime later.

When Rong Lin went downstairs, the corners of Zhou Fang's mouth turned up and she turned into the kitchen to warm Rong Lin's breakfast.

Breakfast is crispy pancakes, vegetable porridge, crispy cucumbers, and fried eggs.

Rong Lin took a bite of the pancake, "Aunt Zhou, did Ah Yan go to the company?"

"Well," Zhou Fang blushed, "Ah Yan said you were tired last night, don't let me call you, let you go to the company after you wake up. Tan Ze will wait for you, and he will pick up the car after you eat and call .”

Rong Lin paused for a moment, thinking for a moment that she lost her sense last night and let Aunt Zhou hear it?

She fixed her eyes on porridge and changed the subject, "Aunt Zhou, is Yiyi still awake?"

"Hurry up, the teacher who came to teach Yiyi the piano will come at 10 o'clock." Zhou Fang glanced at the wall clock, "There is still an hour, and Yiyi will be ready."

Yiyi's first music teacher was found by Sheng Jinyan at the Conservatory of Music. He was a colleague of Gu Yu's girlfriend Wen Lan.

Sheng Jin said that she is good professionally, but she has a bit of a cheerful personality, which she has never seen so far.

Rong Lin nodded, "Okay, what's the teacher's name?"

"Mr. Shen's name is Shen Zhiyi."

Rong Lin nodded, and went to the company after dinner.

At this time, the multimedia conference room was full of excitement. Sheng Jinyan had already read the reports of two companies that needed financing. The ppt was excellent, and the speaker was also very professional.

Sheng Jinyan's slender fingers tapped on the table lightly. The seat next to Rong Lin's is Rong Lin's. She hasn't come yet, obviously she hasn't woken up from the lingering dream last night.

He is a little proud.

Rong Lin appeared at the venue in a light caramel wide-leg trousers suit. She saw Fu Chen at a glance, her undergraduate student, and the two had been in a club before. I passed him, but I didn't expect him to appear at the investment meeting today.

Fu Chen was wearing a black haute couture suit and a discounted black and white striped tie.

But this style should be two or three years ago. He looks much more mature than when he was in school, and he is a little thinner, with a more angular face. He looks at the information in his hand calmly.

Sitting next to him was a young man who looked like an assistant, wearing glasses and looking very nervous.

"Fu Chen?"

Rong Lin walked to his side and called softly.

Fu Chen raised his head and saw his former undergraduate student, the campus belle of Jinghua University School of Economics and Management.

He got up, smiling calmly and politely, "Sister Rong Lin..."

Fu Chen was not surprised to see Rong Lin, she asked with a smile, "Did you do your homework before joining the SR investment plan?"

"Sister Rong Lin and Mr. Sheng are now a fairy couple in the investment circle, no one knows it!"

Fu Chen's dark eyes were honest and calm, "Sister Rong Lin, you don't need to be pressured by people's sophistication. When it comes to business, I also hope to impress Mr. Sheng with my ability and strength."

Rong Lin paused slightly, Fu Chen's confident and flamboyant temperament was very attractive, and she had a premonition that Sheng Jinyan would also be attracted by his temperament.

"Okay, I'll wait and see. To be honest, I didn't want to let you go through the back door," Rong Lin said with a smile, "When I talked to my husband about you, I told him that I am optimistic about you. Don't let me down, Mr. Fu .”

Fu Chen replied loudly, "I will definitely not let you down."

Rong Lin looked at the shivering man beside him, his youthful and immature face was full of uneasiness.

Fu Chen lowered his eyes and smiled, "Sister Rong Lin, this is my secretary, He Wei."

Rong Lin nodded at He Wei, and then asked Fu Chen, "Will the speech later be yours or Secretary He's?"