Chapter 702: Go find Xiong Ying
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Wu Long Cha Tai Ku
Jiangbei has determined the target route.
There was nothing wrong with returning to Yuncheng.
He made a special trip to see Zheng Dong, and the two brothers talked about everything over a glass of wine.
Then there was nothing else.
Communicate deeply with beauties.
Just a casual thing.
It’s not something you have to do.
After all, when I return to the magic city, there are still plenty of girls.
But it’s a pity for Xiong Ying.
I feel like I still have a good chance to communicate with her in depth.
Why don't you go find her now.
Well, go find her and arrange things for Si Yuan to study.
After finishing, we can go back to Magic City tomorrow.
Thinking of this.
Jiang Bei sat up.
Then he slapped Si Yuan's penis.
"Ok?"
Si Yuan snorted.
Liu Mei frowned slightly.
It hurt a little from being beaten.
Jiangbei was a little embarrassed.
I accidentally used too much strength just now.
He rubbed it gently again and said, "I won't find a house for you anymore."
"I'll ask Mother Liu to come over and help you pack your luggage later."
"You can just move into my villa."
Si Yuan's face turned aside.
I thought Liu Ma was some relative from Jiangbei.
She lived at Jiangbei's house.
That's embarrassing.
He quickly shook his head and said, "No."
"How can I live in your house?"
"Besides, I still live with your relatives."
Jiangbei knew that Si Yuan had misunderstood and explained:
"Mama Liu is my nanny. She is very nice."
"And there will only be one aunt in my family at most."
"I'm not at home, and my parents won't go back."
"So just stay calm."
"The decoration and design of the company in Magic City is almost ready, and you will be able to move there soon."
"It will be troublesome to find another house, so you can stay at my house."
"I'm going to find Xiong Ying now and talk about your one-on-one study with the teacher in the future."
Si Yuan nodded when she saw this.
Her moist red lips pursed, "Kiss."
Jiang Bei leaned in for a kiss.
Then he hurried downstairs.
Start the vehicle.
Jiangbei glanced at Xiong Ying's live broadcast room.
Found that the live broadcast is still going on.
But Xiong Ying seemed to be drunk.
There are a few pieces of clothing missing.
I am dressed very homely at the moment.
There is only a camisole on the upper body.
There are only sports shorts underneath.
Her plump breasts flashed in front of the camera from time to time.
As a result, a number of users rewarded some small gifts.
Asking the host if he can dance, airborne, make a date...
Jiangbei was also speechless for a while.
These color batches, what are you thinking about?
If you don’t miss him, you must not only think about it, but also take action.
Closed the live broadcast.
Jiangbei called Xiong Ying.
It was left behind when I left before.
It took a while for the phone to be connected.
Xiong Ying turned off the live broadcast.
He held his heavy head and said:
"Mr. Jiang?"
"Well, where are you? I have something urgent to come to see you for."
"Ah?" Xiong Ying was confused. Jiangbei, are you looking for her in an emergency?
Xiong Ying feels dizzy and will be tired of dealing with business matters.
He shook his head and refused:
"Mr. Jiang, can you talk on the phone?"
"I'm not very convenient right now."
There was no response on the phone.
But there was the sound of a car horn.
Xiong Ying opened her mouth.
I thought Jiangbei didn't hear it.
But suddenly I thought of the Jiang family's great cause.
If she makes Jiangbei unhappy.
Jiang's group took action against her other companies.
Then isn't she doomed?
Thinking of this, Xiong Ying changed her words and said, "I, I'm at home."
"Sixth floor of a building in Shum Yip Washington."
“You have to swipe your card to get in.”
"Call me when you arrive and I'll pick you up, okay, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Bei navigated and saw that it was nearby and said, "Okay, I'll be there soon. You can come down now."
The phone hangs up.
Xiong Ying blew a breath.
A big head.
This damn job.
You can't have your own free time.
I'm so annoying.
If I had known earlier, I would have pretended not to see it.
Xiong Ying put away the beer cans.
Boil the tea again.
After that, I changed my clothes, tidied up my appearance briefly, and hurried downstairs.
I saw Jiang Bei getting off a familiar Porsche.
Xiong Ying frowned.
Isn’t that the Porsche you saw in the basement, going crazy in escape mode?
Is the car owner Jiangbei?
I go……
Then he should be He Siyuan.
Xiong Ying was speechless.
But it’s not surprising.
Many rich people are the same.
A smile spread across her face.
The alcohol made her eyelids twitch.
"Mr. Jiang, what's the matter with you coming here in such a hurry?"
Xiong Ying asked with a smile.
Jiangbei looked at it.
Xiong Ying wore a long gown and skirt.
There are a few buttons on it.
The chest is full and ready to come out.
As the skirt was blown open by the wind, her slender black stocking legs were exposed.
Jiang Bei lifted the plastic bag in his hand, "A little unhappy."
"Can you have a few drinks with me?"
Xiong Ying was stunned for a moment.
Only then did I realize that the black plastic bag contained alcohol.
But she just drank...
Almost fainted.
Let’s have some drinks with Jiangbei.
You must be drunk.
Xiong Ying didn't think about what Jiang Bei would do to her.
I'm just worried that I won't be able to drink with Jiangbei to the fullest.
But Jiangbei said he was unhappy.
If you make him happy with you.
If your company is short of money in the future, wouldn't it be easy to ask Jiang for investment?
thought here.
Xiong Ying responded bravely:
"Yes, yes."
"Let's go upstairs first."
"The wind is a bit strong today and it's a bit cold."
"It's true, my hands are a bit cold." Jiang Bei agreed.
Thinking about whether I could hold Xiong Ying's little hand.
As a result, Xiong Ying was immediately stunned after hearing this.
no……
elder brother.
You drove here.
Why are your hands still cold?
It's just that the wind is a bit strong...
This……
Is he hinting at me?
isn't it...
Xiong Ying was a little confused.
He shook his head, still not allowing himself to think too much.
Maybe Jiangbei said his hands were frozen.
It's because the drinks are ice cold.
That's why my hands get cold.
"Let me carry it."
Xiong Ying took the plastic bag from Jiangbei's hand.
Sure enough, there was ice-cold wine inside.
Ok.
Just now, Jiang Bei's hands rubbed against each other.
Very cold.
Ok.
It seems that he does have frozen hands.
Not implying anything to me.
Xiong Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
I was still a little afraid that I would lead a wolf into my house.
but……
Things have come to this point.
There was no way she could tell Jiang Bei to leave.
Then it can be said that she doesn't want to hang out in Yuncheng anymore.
Xiong Ying's hands were cool and slender.
Jiang Bei didn't dare to think about what it would feel like to be held.
wipe!
How could you have such dirty thoughts in your mind?
I can't control it at all.
Who can save me?
Jiangbei, Jiangbei, you have become a slave of money and sex after all.
Jiang Bei looked at the twisted little waist in front of him.
Already thinking about what happened next.
That's right.
He relied on his own identity.
Xiong Ying won't refuse him if he's sure.
So I'm going to come up with a plot that's the same as Wang Yue's original plot.
Wine is really a good tool.
There are often despicable people who use it to do things that are usually difficult to do.
There was nothing wrong with returning to Yuncheng.
He made a special trip to see Zheng Dong, and the two brothers talked about everything over a glass of wine.
Then there was nothing else.
Communicate deeply with beauties.
Just a casual thing.
It’s not something you have to do.
After all, when I return to the magic city, there are still plenty of girls.
But it’s a pity for Xiong Ying.
I feel like I still have a good chance to communicate with her in depth.
Why don't you go find her now.
Well, go find her and arrange things for Si Yuan to study.
After finishing, we can go back to Magic City tomorrow.
Thinking of this.
Jiang Bei sat up.
Then he slapped Si Yuan's penis.
"Ok?"
Si Yuan snorted.
Liu Mei frowned slightly.
It hurt a little from being beaten.
Jiangbei was a little embarrassed.
I accidentally used too much strength just now.
He rubbed it gently again and said, "I won't find a house for you anymore."
"I'll ask Mother Liu to come over and help you pack your luggage later."
"You can just move into my villa."
Si Yuan's face turned aside.
I thought Liu Ma was some relative from Jiangbei.
She lived at Jiangbei's house.
That's embarrassing.
He quickly shook his head and said, "No."
"How can I live in your house?"
"Besides, I still live with your relatives."
Jiangbei knew that Si Yuan had misunderstood and explained:
"Mama Liu is my nanny. She is very nice."
"And there will only be one aunt in my family at most."
"I'm not at home, and my parents won't go back."
"So just stay calm."
"The decoration and design of the company in Magic City is almost ready, and you will be able to move there soon."
"It will be troublesome to find another house, so you can stay at my house."
"I'm going to find Xiong Ying now and talk about your one-on-one study with the teacher in the future."
Si Yuan nodded when she saw this.
Her moist red lips pursed, "Kiss."
Jiang Bei leaned in for a kiss.
Then he hurried downstairs.
Start the vehicle.
Jiangbei glanced at Xiong Ying's live broadcast room.
Found that the live broadcast is still going on.
But Xiong Ying seemed to be drunk.
There are a few pieces of clothing missing.
I am dressed very homely at the moment.
There is only a camisole on the upper body.
There are only sports shorts underneath.
Her plump breasts flashed in front of the camera from time to time.
As a result, a number of users rewarded some small gifts.
Asking the host if he can dance, airborne, make a date...
Jiangbei was also speechless for a while.
These color batches, what are you thinking about?
If you don’t miss him, you must not only think about it, but also take action.
Closed the live broadcast.
Jiangbei called Xiong Ying.
It was left behind when I left before.
It took a while for the phone to be connected.
Xiong Ying turned off the live broadcast.
He held his heavy head and said:
"Mr. Jiang?"
"Well, where are you? I have something urgent to come to see you for."
"Ah?" Xiong Ying was confused. Jiangbei, are you looking for her in an emergency?
Xiong Ying feels dizzy and will be tired of dealing with business matters.
He shook his head and refused:
"Mr. Jiang, can you talk on the phone?"
"I'm not very convenient right now."
There was no response on the phone.
But there was the sound of a car horn.
Xiong Ying opened her mouth.
I thought Jiangbei didn't hear it.
But suddenly I thought of the Jiang family's great cause.
If she makes Jiangbei unhappy.
Jiang's group took action against her other companies.
Then isn't she doomed?
Thinking of this, Xiong Ying changed her words and said, "I, I'm at home."
"Sixth floor of a building in Shum Yip Washington."
“You have to swipe your card to get in.”
"Call me when you arrive and I'll pick you up, okay, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Bei navigated and saw that it was nearby and said, "Okay, I'll be there soon. You can come down now."
The phone hangs up.
Xiong Ying blew a breath.
A big head.
This damn job.
You can't have your own free time.
I'm so annoying.
If I had known earlier, I would have pretended not to see it.
Xiong Ying put away the beer cans.
Boil the tea again.
After that, I changed my clothes, tidied up my appearance briefly, and hurried downstairs.
I saw Jiang Bei getting off a familiar Porsche.
Xiong Ying frowned.
Isn’t that the Porsche you saw in the basement, going crazy in escape mode?
Is the car owner Jiangbei?
I go……
Then he should be He Siyuan.
Xiong Ying was speechless.
But it’s not surprising.
Many rich people are the same.
A smile spread across her face.
The alcohol made her eyelids twitch.
"Mr. Jiang, what's the matter with you coming here in such a hurry?"
Xiong Ying asked with a smile.
Jiangbei looked at it.
Xiong Ying wore a long gown and skirt.
There are a few buttons on it.
The chest is full and ready to come out.
As the skirt was blown open by the wind, her slender black stocking legs were exposed.
Jiang Bei lifted the plastic bag in his hand, "A little unhappy."
"Can you have a few drinks with me?"
Xiong Ying was stunned for a moment.
Only then did I realize that the black plastic bag contained alcohol.
But she just drank...
Almost fainted.
Let’s have some drinks with Jiangbei.
You must be drunk.
Xiong Ying didn't think about what Jiang Bei would do to her.
I'm just worried that I won't be able to drink with Jiangbei to the fullest.
But Jiangbei said he was unhappy.
If you make him happy with you.
If your company is short of money in the future, wouldn't it be easy to ask Jiang for investment?
thought here.
Xiong Ying responded bravely:
"Yes, yes."
"Let's go upstairs first."
"The wind is a bit strong today and it's a bit cold."
"It's true, my hands are a bit cold." Jiang Bei agreed.
Thinking about whether I could hold Xiong Ying's little hand.
As a result, Xiong Ying was immediately stunned after hearing this.
no……
elder brother.
You drove here.
Why are your hands still cold?
It's just that the wind is a bit strong...
This……
Is he hinting at me?
isn't it...
Xiong Ying was a little confused.
He shook his head, still not allowing himself to think too much.
Maybe Jiangbei said his hands were frozen.
It's because the drinks are ice cold.
That's why my hands get cold.
"Let me carry it."
Xiong Ying took the plastic bag from Jiangbei's hand.
Sure enough, there was ice-cold wine inside.
Ok.
Just now, Jiang Bei's hands rubbed against each other.
Very cold.
Ok.
It seems that he does have frozen hands.
Not implying anything to me.
Xiong Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
I was still a little afraid that I would lead a wolf into my house.
but……
Things have come to this point.
There was no way she could tell Jiang Bei to leave.
Then it can be said that she doesn't want to hang out in Yuncheng anymore.
Xiong Ying's hands were cool and slender.
Jiang Bei didn't dare to think about what it would feel like to be held.
wipe!
How could you have such dirty thoughts in your mind?
I can't control it at all.
Who can save me?
Jiangbei, Jiangbei, you have become a slave of money and sex after all.
Jiang Bei looked at the twisted little waist in front of him.
Already thinking about what happened next.
That's right.
He relied on his own identity.
Xiong Ying won't refuse him if he's sure.
So I'm going to come up with a plot that's the same as Wang Yue's original plot.
Wine is really a good tool.
There are often despicable people who use it to do things that are usually difficult to do.
