"Beautiful lady, may I have the honor to invite you to dance with me?" At this time, a young man in a suit and leather shoes walked up to Yan Qianyu's table and whispered to He Qiangwei.
His elegant smile and extraordinary conversational manner show that this young man has a good upbringing. He can be said to be the best prince charming in the heart of any young girl.
He Qiangwei didn't answer immediately but glanced at Yan Qianyu. She didn't know whether to accept or reject. Everything she had now was given by this man. If she hadn't met him, maybe she would have fallen into the quagmire and become a rich man.
A wild flower.
"You have the right to choose." Yan Qianyu said lightly. He did not want to deprive this girl of her freedom and rights in life.
"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well." He Qiangwei rejected the young man with a smile.
Staring hard at Yan Qianyu, the instigator, the young man turned around and left helplessly. Since he couldn't date such a queen-level beauty, it might as well find a few lonely mature women.
Glancing at the increasingly charming back, with an evil smile, Yan Qianyu stood up and said, "I'm going to find an acquaintance."
Jiang Huanxi, who was socializing, felt a bold person touching her waist. She was about to have a seizure when she saw Yan Qianyu with a familiar smile on her lips, and smiled charmingly.
The officials and wealthy children who were preparing to watch the show were all shocked. Most of them had never heard that this poppy, the most difficult to pick in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, had been trapped in Cao Ying. Holding the goddess in the eyes of the majority of male compatriots, Yan Qianyu didn't even know it.
There is no intention to let go.
"A woman's beauty can be recognized by so many people. As her man, shouldn't you be proud, Xiao Xixi?" Yan Qianyu buried her head in Jiang Huanxi's neck, greedily sniffing the fragrance emanating from the woman.
Helpless, Jiang Huanxi had no choice but to lean on his shoulder, without showing any joy in her heart. She wouldn't care even if it made the headlines on the entertainment page tomorrow.
One night is worse than a thousand years. As a strong woman, Jiang Huanxi understands this truth! Behind her strength is an extremely fragile heart. When someone tears through her covering, what she sees is the simplest and most unpretentious love. .
"If a person is under too much pressure, then I hope you can share it with me. I know everything about you, so you should understand what I mean."
No one saw that Yan Qianyu had already taken her delicate earlobe in his mouth and stroked her jade back with one hand. The biggest advantage of the backless dress is that it allows the man who owns her to indulge in hand addiction, making her male compatriots look at her with jealousy.
envious.
Jiang Huanxi trembled. She had already heard the implication of Yan Qianyu's words. Recently, her Huanxi clothing had encountered financial difficulties. Naturally, a strong woman would not give up. However, she was attacked by various purchasers one after another, and her life was not easy.
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"In my eyes, when a man is lonely he can find a woman to vent to, but when a woman is lonely she cannot do this because it is a kind of betrayal and hurt."
Yan Qianyu, who hugged Jiang Huanxi and left this pervert gathering place and came to an unnoticed corner, unscrupulously put his hand into her spacious dress.
Jiang Huanxi wanted to refuse, but the feeling of having an affair in public really excited her. In order to cover up what happened here, she clung to Yan Qianyu's body.
Holding a small but firm jade breast, Yan Qianyu narrowed the corners of her eyes and asked, "Are you comfortable?"
"Hmm." This extremely ambiguous gesture was beyond Jiang Huanxi's imagination. Even if others couldn't see what happened here, they could still guess something.
"It is said that men are thinking animals with their lower body, so why don't women speak with three mouths?"
After letting go of Jiang Huanxi, Yan Qianyu clearly saw a sense of reluctance in her eyes. Once a woman's sexual desire is activated, she will be unable to extricate herself.
"Wrong truth." Two red clouds floated on Jiang Huanxi's face. She naturally knew the meaning of "three mouths".
If the first time was a mistake, Jiang Huanxi now hopes to carry it through to the end. Yan Qianyu is not a playboy. She felt this way when she first met him. Losing her virginity does not mean everything.
, maybe she can comfort herself with such self-deception, but deep down in her heart, she still hopes to dedicate herself to her husband for the first time.
Can Yan Qianyu be her husband? Jiang Huanxi knows that this answer is only known by this man. Maybe such an aggressive man will never be satisfied with a woman, but his excellence can completely cover up this small flaw.
A woman can never forget her first man, so she compromised. As a strong woman, she discovered that depravity is actually a kind of life. If that little red book could have restrained a man, then it would never be able to.
man's heart.
It will come naturally and let it take its course, so why should she force it? She has fallen into this kind of life, and she will never regret it no matter what happens in the future.
"Didn't you realize that you have also become the target of public criticism?"
Yan Qianyu gave her a sip of red wine and continued: "Those women with jealous eyes regard you as the number one public enemy."
After realizing that Yan Qianyu was selling melons to Wang Po and boasting about himself, Jiang Huanxi smiled charmingly and said, "If it's really what you said, I don't mind sharing it with you."
Yan Qianyu was slightly stunned. He did not expect Jiang Huanxi to answer like this. A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea. He truly felt that the only unchanging characteristic of women is that they are fickle!
Su Yuntian, who was hiding in an inconspicuous corner, looked helplessly at his sister after seeing how popular Yan Qianyu was as a woman. Although he regarded him as his brother-in-law in his heart, everything still depends on them.
Is there any feeling between them?
Su Yuntian absolutely did not want to see his sister being wronged. Even though he was punished by his sister countless times, this ruffian who was the number one soldier in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Military Region did not complain at all.
After Yan Qianyu saw the eldest son of the Su family who was in a daze and was bored, he left Jiang Huanxi politely, thus avoiding the reputation of forgetting friends after seeing sex.
The eldest son of the Su family rarely thinks highly of someone. When he first met Yan Qianyu, he felt that this man had a different kind of charm. Perhaps he was born into a military and political family and had a keen sense of smell for those in power.
He knew that Yan Qianyu would never stop in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces. Soldiers are naturally bold and bold. Since Yan Qianyu dared to lend him a Bugatti Veyron worth nearly 30 million, he could see that this man was worth friends.
After receiving the hint from the old man, Su Yuntian was even more sure of Yan Qianyu's potential. A relationship between men may start with a sentence, and Su Yuntian thinks that's what he is like now. If he talks less than half a sentence, if it were another dude from aristocratic families,
My dear, Su Yuntian doesn't even bother to look at you.
Not knowing Yan Qianyu's background and identity does not mean that the old man in the family does not know. Su Yuntian disdains being the kind of person who approaches others with purpose. This kind of hypocrisy is not something that a soldier like him can do. So he tried his best to be friendly with him.
Yan Qianyu became a friend, a true friend!
"How dare you come out of the pile of makeup and powder?" Su Yuntian said with a smile when he saw Yan Qianyu walking out from a high-quality beauty like Jiang Huanxi.
"Although it is my usual style to value sex over friends, it would be a pleasure to have a partner who can get drunk."
Yan Qianyu walked over with a slight smile on his face. He deliberately did not say the word "friend" because this word was too far away for him. It was so far away that he felt a little sad. If he wanted to look down on all living beings, he would have to pay the price. Maybe
This is his helplessness.
However, there are some words between men that don’t need to be said. Sometimes a feeling of sympathy can make them friends of life and death. Therefore, many things can replace the pure presence of friends, such as his three "husband and dog friends" in Genius Saint Delhi.
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"You boy."
Su Yuntian gave him a heavy hammer on the shoulder. "You are the first person who can explain such a bloody reason so confidently."
"Have you found the target?"
Yan Qianyu knew very well how brilliant the career of this diamond king with the rank of colonel in front of him would be in the future. If everything went smoothly, he might be able to create the youngest general in the country!
"Target? I am not as popular with women as you are. I am very jealous of you now. If there is a beautiful woman who can comfort my lonely heart, I will definitely give my life to her." He complained to Yan Qianyu when he was about to reach his thirties.
, to be honest, for a man with his background, wanting a woman is not just a matter of hooking his fingers.
"Now I find out what type of person you are."
"how is it like?"
"You're a coquettish type. Aren't you always proud of your iron-blooded style? Why are you such a mother-in-law when it comes to women?"
"Damn! I can't help you, so I won't disturb you and continue to pick up girls." Su Yuntian left Yan Qianyu as if he was hurt. He had actually discovered his 'prey'.
"I didn't expect that the eldest son of the Yan family not only has outstanding racing skills, but is also a veteran in the sex industry." A sudden voice came from behind Yan Qianyu, with a seductive and lustful spring in it.
Yan Qianyu turned around and looked at this unfamiliar woman, and while thinking, he listened to her continue: "Let's get to know Ouyang Qing."
"If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup."
Yan Qianyu smiled and nodded. He had no need to refuse the beautiful woman who came to his door.
Ouyang Qing's eyes lit up when she heard this. This popular poem from "Drinking on the Lake at First Sunny and Later Rain" is her favorite, and her name comes from here.
"Master Yan, are you interested in having a drink with the little girl?"
"Very happy to."
"The poppy has fallen into your hands. I wonder who Young Master Yan's next target will be?" Ouyang Qing, holding a glass of red wine, looked at Yan Qianyu, her mature and seductive figure full of endless reveries leaning towards him.