Zhang Mingyue saw the well-proportioned and delicate Jing Gao in front of her, looking like someone she had never heard of before, and couldn't help but smile. The smile was as beautiful as a pearl, and it was too beautiful to behold, and it also contained a little bit of pride.
Look, do you know how outrageous the stories in the entertainment industry are?
Is this what chaebols do? Chaebols still follow the feudal society. The wife is the wife, the concubine is the concubine, and the maid is the maid, and each has different treatment. But in the entertainment industry, even his own wife can...
"Mr. Jing, there are various circles in the entertainment industry. You should know this, right?"
"
Jing Gao rubbed his face, it's very complicated.
Zhang Mingyue then broke the news: "Mr. Jing, the one I just mentioned is a well-known pervert director in the industry. We are famous for our Chinese dramas, you know, right?"
Jing Gao stood in front of Zhang Mingyue's sofa and spoke to the actress who was leaning against Qing Ya: "I know." Anyone who pays a little attention to entertainment news will know this. Jin Hua, who is in the Chinese drama, is now developing well in the film and television industry.
Zhang Mingyue said: "I won't mention my senior sister's name. Let's let a certain golden flower come out of the spring."
"This" Jing Gao was a little stunned. How could he be having so much fun?
Did you know that Cao Pi was so lustful that he took all the concubines left behind by Boss Cao after his death, and was scolded by his own mother, Mrs. Ding, as a beast?
Seeing this, Zhang Mingyue was in a very good mood. She was not as angry as she was when Jing Gao didn't believe her, nor was she worried about reminding him before entering the study. She saw that Jing Gao regarded her as a friend, so she went out of her way to remind him.
Twenty-nine-year-old Zhang Meiren was lazily leaning on the sofa. Her figure of 1.72 meters was undulating, and her rounded peaks were wrapped in a slim cheongsam to create a graceful outline. She was so sexy that it made people want to feel it.
I was fascinated by Xuezi's softness and elasticity. Her beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings under the cheongsam were overlapped, and her little feet were swaying briskly. "Mr. Jing, as far as the resources you are going to give tomorrow, she is a typical green tea, and you still think you have to accept it now."
Her?"
After hearing what Zhao Qinghan said just now, she wanted to arrange for this forty-year-old mature woman to be his lover.
With his power and status, it is certainly impossible
But if you accept such a woman, even though she is beautiful on the outside, she is empty on the inside and has poor moral character. She is ashamed to be with her.
Jing Gao looked at the lazy and elegant Zhang Meiren who was half-lying, and did not hide his admiration for her plump and beautiful legs. He is so bold and straightforward now! He replied: "Mingyue, when did I say that I would collect big dollars?
?”
Da Meiyuan has reached the end of her life. He can just appreciate it for a while and has no intention of taking care of her life.
Zhang Mingyue rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Mr. Jing, do you think I'm stupid? Qing Han said so, but I won't help you arrange everything for Da Meiyuan? Da Meiyuan is a wife now."
Jing Gao looked at Zhang Meiren, looking down from her beautiful face to her tall and round peaks, and then admiring her beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings under her beige cheongsam. These beautiful legs were neither fat nor thin, well-proportioned and slender, simply perfect.
The work of art. I couldn’t help but tremble in my heart. It’s the best of all. I nodded and said: “Mingyue, you are indeed quite stupid.”
"..." Zhang Mingyue couldn't help but want to take another look at Shirai, but combined with his eyes and tone, she knew that this outstanding, romantic and lustful man was teasing her!
The story between her and him is not limited to the fact that her good friend Wu Manqing is the woman he loves. She actually told Jing Gao about her love history, and when her mind got excited, she sent a WeChat message to express her innermost feelings in a subtle way.
That good impression. That day, although she quickly withdrew the WeChat message, he still sent a message back saying that he had seen it.
She always liked to tease him, except that she had a bad temper, didn't she want to attract his attention?
