Chapter 142 The Humble Jiang Lan

Mobile phone direct access: m.xinwanben.com

"Why...here...Master..." Wang Xinyi blushed, still as shy as ever.

"Hey, I'm too lazy to go upstairs. I'll take a shower when I go upstairs."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he pressed the button at the bottom of the sofa. The sofa that could only lie down on one person was put together into a comfortable bed.

High-end furniture naturally has the benefits of high-end furniture.

He put the Ke Ren'er in his arms down, and then a tiger pounced on him.

Immediately, there were moving cockroaches and gasps from the sofa.

Jiang Siming did not forget to learn the steps in Yin-Yang Double Cultivation, and began to perform the first form of movement, cultivating a solid body.

Just after making this move, the two suddenly felt ten times more comfortable than usual.

The pores all over the body were breathing, and a heat flow reached the Tianling Gai.

"Uh~~~ Brother...I'm going~~~"

The little girl, Wang Xinyi, was 'routed' and collapsed on the spot.

Jiang Siming almost surrendered his gun, but fortunately, he forcibly braked the car and controlled the almost irreversible situation with tenacious perseverance.

At the same time that Wang Xinyi was 'beaten', a shady air flowed into Jiang Siming's body, which quickly flowed to Baihui in the body, and then merged into the dantian position.

Jiang Siming felt that after a long period of hard training, his physical fitness became a little stronger.

But he didn't do anything, just had sex with his girlfriend for a while.

It's amazing how kung fu can counteract the effects of prolonged exercise for a while.

At this time, Jiang Siming felt that his spirit and body were more abundant.

"Damn it, this pair of cultivation techniques is so awesome. This is the first round. If you can cultivate to the next eight styles, what effect will it have..."

Thinking of this, Jiang Siming immediately continued to ' cannibalize' Wang Xinyi's yin qi.

That night, in the living room on the first floor, Wang Xinyi's tired but extremely happy groans echoed, and the sound of extravagance was much clearer than before.

It was not until the beauty lost the slightest stamina that Jiang Siming made another move, "Peiyuan Solid", and both his spirit and body reached the peak, and he closed his gun and went on strike!

After Jiang Siming fired the last 'bullet', a stream of pure yang heat also flowed into Wang Xinyi's body.

The sweat on Wang Xinyi's face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin on her face seemed to have undergone thousands of SPA treatments.

It's just that Wang Xinyi was already asleep, and she didn't pay attention to the changes in her body at all. She only knew that she slept very soundly and comfortably.

But she fell asleep, and Lao Jiang couldn't.

At this moment, when he was officially in high spirits, even though he handed in the gun once, he was still high-spirited and full of energy.

Looking at the time, it was eight o'clock when they came back, and now it is half past ten, which is still early.

"Why don't... go to Sister Xuan or Duan?" Jiang Siming glanced at his phone. Both Zhao Xuan and Duan had sent him messages. One took his daughter to see his grandfather and grandmother, and the other was broadcasting live.

"Is it good for Yuhe?" Jiang Siming scratched his head, wouldn't today's Yaxing end here?

correct!

And her!

Jiang Siming immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message there.

"Did you sleep?"

Jiang Lan, who was lying on the bed in the school dormitory thinking wildly, heard the phone ring, and immediately picked it up to take a look. The melancholy and depression of these days disappeared in an instant.

She thought that Jiang Siming was really just playing with her, and he hadn't contacted her for so long.

She also took the initiative to ask Jiang Siming on WeChat, but he always said that he was busy, and Jiang Lan didn't dare to disturb him.

"I was going to sleep, what's the matter?" Jiang Lan replied, in fact, between the lines, he deliberately revealed a little grievance and sullenness.

"Come out, wait for me at the gate of your school in half an hour."

Jiang Lan's mouth pouted, this guy ignored him for so long, and it was an order. I don't want to go so easily!

Forget it, let's put on clothes and make up, otherwise what if he's impatient and leaves after waiting for a long time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lan got up a little faster.

In the past, many men chased her, and she, like Jiang Siming, dismissed those 'lowly' people.

Even if she never gives a good face, as long as she opens her mouth, the other party will immediately give her a warm face.

Now she has become a "lowly", Jiang Siming's words, she has to get up from the bed obediently, choose beautiful clothes, change into clean underwear, and wait for his favor.

"Is this life, why do I fall in love with this bad guy..."

Jiang Lan sighed, but the makeup on her hands did not slow down at all.

Half an hour later, Jiang Lan did not see the familiar RS7 at the school gate, but a brand new Aston Martin.

At first she thought it was someone else, but she found out from the car window that it was indeed him.

Some joyfully trotted over, opened the door and got into the co-pilot.

On the co-pilot, she saw a used lipstick, which was definitely not given to her, but dropped by another girl.

But the smart Jiang Lan would not ask, she was not the original heroine.

But there was still some unhappiness. Jiang Lan, who got in the car, lowered her head and was sulking.

At this time, a hand stretched out from the side, holding a beautiful box.

"This is?"

Jiang Lan raised his head.

"Open it and take a look if you like it, and put it back if you don't like it." Jiang Siming was still so direct to her.

Jiang Lan carefully opened the box, and inside was a very beautiful ladies watch, and it was also a Vacheron Constantin brand!

Jiang Lan usually pays a lot of attention to these luxury accessories, but it's not her material things, but she prefers this aspect.

She has never asked any boys to ask for it. Although she likes it, she still has the bottom line.

Jiang Lan recognized the price of this ladies watch at a glance, 650,000 yuan.

And the shape of the watch is very fashionable, and it is her favorite red, Jiang Lan is like a treasure when she sees it.

"Give it to me?"

"There's so much nonsense, I like to take it and don't like to keep it." Jiang Siming threw the burned out cigarette in his hand out the window.

"Well, I like it!" Jiang Lan hugged the box like a baby, very happy.

This is because Jiang Siming's sense of her has changed, and since he knew that she was in nv, Jiang Siming's attitude towards her was also better.

This watch was originally made of golden fragments, and it was intended to be given to Zhao Xuan or Duan.

But on second thought, this woman never opened her mouth to ask for anything after she followed her.

Even if she ignored her for so long, she didn't bother, and she didn't ask him for a penny, and she didn't seem to have the material he imagined.

So when her heart softened, Jiang Siming gave her this watch.

Jiang Siming didn't speak anymore, stepped on the accelerator, and took Jiang Lan out of the Conservatory of Music.

Driving to the intersection of Minhang District, Shanghai, a five-star luxury hotel is located in the most eye-catching section.

Luxurious is no exaggeration to describe this hotel.

This is his business.

If you can't remember the website address, you can search on Baidu: [End Benshen Station]