Jing Gao observed the grievances between Zhao Zhiruo and Peng Jinghua, smiled slightly, but did not criticize, drank the red wine in the glass, stood up, and followed Peng Jinghua.
Zhao Zhiruo, a beautiful mature woman wearing a sexy off-shoulder low-cut white dress with high slits, was holding hands with the charming little beauty Pan Meng, following behind him.
Peng Jinghua's villa has three floors above ground and one underground floor. She took Jing Gao and the others to the master bedroom on the second floor. Instead of passing through the living room, she went to the second floor from the nanny's staircase on the side of the dining room.
"Xiao Zhao, please go in front of me!" Jing Gao let the beauties walk up the steps ahead of him.
Zhao Zhiruo suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but had to agree. As a mature woman, how could she not understand what the man in front of her meant?
Both she and Mengmeng were wearing very skimpy clothes. She was wearing an off-the-shoulder expensive white dress with a high slit. The style was very slim, and it outlined her graceful and slender figure. She was very round and beautiful.
smell.
Mengmeng's off-white antique-style gown is paired with a light pink, thin, semi-transparent fringed midi skirt, showing off her round and slender legs and her pretty little skirt.
These two sets of sexy clothes were prepared for them by Peng Jinghua.
If you walked up the stairs ahead of him, you might be afraid that he would have a full view of the outline of your skirt, and maybe you would be caressed by him from both sides at the same time.
Beauties of similar height walked up the steps, Jing Gao followed behind with a slight smile, and a faint fragrance came, floating in the narrow corridor.
Jing Gao happily admired the three wonderful birds.
Peng Jinghua, a lady with a height of 1.7 meters, looks really good in terms of figure after wearing a butterfly mask, and her back is very beautiful.
The thin apricot-colored nightgown is semi-sheer, and the panties wrap her round and white breasts in a sexy and elastic way. She has a slightly plump and plump look, and is full of the charm of a mature and beautiful woman.
What a pity. If she had been younger and her appearance hadn't faded, he would have made her kneel down to conquer her tonight.
As the enemy's wife, her identity is the most important. What a pity.
The beautiful woman with the same name as Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Zhiruo, is slightly shorter in height. She is not a big beauty in the big and round style, but is pretty and charming.
She has watery peach blossom eyes and a delicate and pretty face. Even though she is in the last period of her life, she is still a real beauty!
It's just that her beauty and charm are not very strong. She has the charm of a classic beauty: bright eyes, charming but not seductive, stunning and moving.
The little leather drum wrapped in the white off-shoulder slim dress is slightly smaller than Xiao Peng, but it is still a beautiful top-notch peach.
Pan Xiaomei and Zhao Zhiruo are about the same height. She is 1.67 meters tall and has excellent proportions. She has delicate flowers and tender pistils. The light pink semi-transparent midi skirt shows off her exquisite and elastic little breasts, with the tightness and tenderness of a girl.
Green and astringent, with a unique flavor.
There was no words all the way. After walking around the corner of the stairs, Zhao Zhiruo felt that Jing Gao was at the bottom of the steps behind them. She could hear his breathing. In less than half a minute, her mind was full of thoughts.
Pan Meng obviously had a lot on his mind. His slender and graceful figure was trembling slightly as he held Zhao Zhiruo's hand.
Jing Gao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, leaned forward and said in Little Beauty Pan's ear: "Little Pan, the tiger is going to eat people."
"Ah..." Pan Meng exclaimed and hid in Zhao Zhiruo's arms, but then realized that this was nonsense.
This is the luxury area of Shanghai. Where are the tigers?
Hiding in her mother's arms, she looked at Jing Gao with a pair of wonderful eyes. When she saw him smiling, she suddenly felt that this person was very hateful. If this was her classmate, she would have figured it out long ago.
Just when she was about to scold her angrily, she suddenly thought that this was not her classmate, but the "big villain". She was not the princess who was the focus of the whole school at this time. She quickly looked away.
Peng Jinghua, who had already reached the second floor, turned around at the end of the stairs, smiled slightly, left the space on the stairs for the three of them, and walked towards the living room on the second floor.
Zhao Zhiruo had a look of helplessness on her delicate and beautiful face. She also heard what Mr. Jing said just now. After all, the corridor space is only so big. She turned around and whispered softly: "Mr. Jing, why are you scaring Mengmeng?"
Jing Gao smiled, stood behind this charming and charming woman, and said, "Xiao Zhao, I think Mengmeng is too nervous! Mengmeng, can I call you this?"
Pan Meng was embarrassed to communicate with the super rich man in front of him, so he hid in Zhao Zhiruo's arms and did not respond.
Aunt Peng told her many things clearly and clearly. She was a "gift" to Mr. Jing!
Coupled with the fact that she had never experienced that incident before, she was feeling nervous and scared at the moment.
Jing Gao had received gifts many times and had enough experience in handling this situation. He said warmly: "Mengmeng, no matter what Xiao Peng talks to you, I promise you that as long as you don't agree, I won't touch you.
Can we make an agreement like this?"
Pan Meng raised his head, his beautiful eyes sparkling, "Really?"
Infected by her emotions, Jing Gao said with a smile: "That appointment is true. Go and find out in the Jianghu. I always keep my promise when I say it." Then he stretched out his hand, "Do you want us to pull the hook?"
Pan Meng got the promise of "not touching her" from the super rich man in front of him, and his sense of security suddenly returned. He more or less returned to his usual thick and dark appearance, wrinkled his nose, and said coquettishly with his beautiful eyes: "
You think I'm a three-year-old child, and you still pull the hook? Mr. Jing, do you want to take advantage of me by imitating my little hands?"
Zhao Zhiruo caressed Pan Xiaomei's silky hair, feeling a little helpless. Silly boy, do you dare to believe what he said? But it's not easy for her to attack Mengmeng. It's better than being nervous and scared just now.
In addition, she also wanted to see if Jing Gao's promise was true. She knew that she would inevitably get fucked by him tonight, but if she became his woman, could she ask him for help?
"Haha." Jing Gao couldn't help laughing. Little Beauty Pan was not at all what he imagined! The little beauty was pure, smart, and incomparably beautiful. She looked like a Jiangnan beauty who needed care and pity, like water.
But now she looks a bit thick and dark! She knows how to use her beauty to take the initiative in interpersonal communication.
Jing Gao did not answer Pan Xiaomei, but looked at the charming and charming mature woman Zhao Zhiruo, and said: "Xiao Zhao, Mengmeng and I have an agreement. But you are so beautiful, with a pair of peach blossom eyes looking at your appearance, and you are so quiet when you are so beautiful.
The beautiful flowers are shining in the water, I just can't bear it."
Zhao Zhiruo's face suddenly turned red, as if dyed with red clouds, and her beauty was unreasonable. Her beautiful eyes were too embarrassed to look at the well, so she looked upstairs.
No, is it appropriate for you to praise me like this in front of Mengmeng?
Seeing her charming and charming appearance, Pan Meng chuckled and said, "Gee. Mr. Jing, you are good at ancient literature. This is how to describe Lin Daiyu! When she is quiet, she is like a delicate flower shining in the water, and when she moves, she seems weak.
Liu Fufeng. The question is, how could my mother be like that? She is a classic beauty, but not a sickly beauty."
Jing Gao smiled and did not argue with Miss Pan. Instead, he went up a step, hugged the slender waist of the beautiful mature woman wearing a low-shoulder white dress with high slits, and bent down to kiss her.
Zhao Zhiruo was confused, hesitated, and evaded a little, but finally she obeyed and let him kiss her, and then she felt warmed by him.
Miss Pan was smiling and was about to argue with Jing Gao in great interest. When she suddenly saw this beautiful scenery, she felt steam rising from her head and her face turned red with embarrassment.
