Chapter 641

Mrs. Jiang's infidelity, a hot and noisy event spread on the Internet, ended with a sleeping photo of President Jiang muxiao taken by Mrs. Zhang Jiang.

However, netizens soon revealed that the ID is the IP address of what happened in the world, which belongs to Mrs. Jiang Lin'an.

In other words, all this is a play directed and performed by Lin an an.

The female anchor in the TV read this passage without expression, while Lin an in front of the TV listened to the female anchor's description without expression.

At this time, Jiang muxiao's voice came from the bathroom: "An'an, I forgot to take the shower gel!"

Lin An'an got up, went to the trunk and took out the shower gel Jiang muxiao carried.

This guy obviously does not have a serious habit of cleanliness, but he always says that the bath gel placed in the hotel is not hygienic, so no matter where he goes, he will take the bath gel and shampoo with him.

She opened the suitcase, took out a completely unopened bottle of shower gel, stepped on the floor, walked carelessly to the bathroom door and knocked gently.

The door creaked and opened, but she didn't respond. The whole person had been fished into the bathroom.

The fragrance of roses, instantly into the nose.

She looked at the bathtub full of roses in surprise. After a long time, she found her voice and asked, "you What are you doing? "

Why are there rose petals?

When did he do it? Why didn't she know?

With a smile, Jiang Mu Xiao seemed to see through Lin An'an's idea: "I think you are very busy these days, so someone has airlifted the freshest roses from England. This is the rose produced by a manor called Purun's past."

The rose of the past?!

Isn't it?

Because she likes roses very much, she knows about many famous Rose manors.

The roses produced by this manor are nourished by the dew at six o'clock in the morning. Moreover, their roses only bloom for one month.

A month later, these flowers, no matter how carefully cultivated, are the result of withering.

People say that land is cursed.

However, in any case, when the rose of the past comes out every year, it is still very expensive.

"This How much are these

Looking at the thick roses floating on the bathtub, Lin An's first thought was how much it cost.

Really, really, she is not vulgar, is subconsciously is this idea.

With his hands behind him, Jiang Mu Xiao's smile was bright and shining in the light.

Lin an has a flash of inspiration.

Such a man, standing there, is like a beautiful landscape painting, attracting people to look back frequently.

All of a sudden, Jiang muxiao stretched out his slender hands and put a ring around his waist. The smile on his face was like a layer of honey.

"Ann, you are tired."

His voice is very low, like a melodious cello, a note of a note, fell on her heart.

Lin An's body shook.

His slender fingers, gently brush her shoulder, cool fingers, with electricity, let her body fight.

No, no, her legs

It's soft.

He was familiar with the taste, like a hypnotic, so that she instantly forget the East, West, North and south.

"Ah -"

suddenly, in a whirl of heaven, she was already picked up by Jiang muxiao and put in the bath.

The water was splashed open and quickly surrounded by roses.

Standing by the bathtub, Jiang muxiao slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

His movements are slow, slow, elegant and steady, like a pleasing movie.

As soon as he took off his coat, his strong arms and eight abdominal muscles were revealed.

Streamer hit him, with beautiful light.

Lin an watched him step in, then squatted down and hugged her.

Two inches of body, tightly nestled together, each other's heartbeat is so clear, as if the next second will jump out of the chest.

Lin An'an's body collapses tightly into a line. He is afraid that Jiang muxiao's hand will be dishonest next second

Unexpectedly, Jiang muxiao just raised his wrist and gently rubbed her temple, joking: "Mrs. Jiang, can you tell me why your body is so tense?"

Lin An'an's cheek was as red as a newly cooked hairy crab.

Ha ha.

She kept talking and relaxing in her heart, but Jiang muxiao's breath, like a shadow, was always reminding her that a big devil was behind her. She couldn't relax her vigilance.

However, Jiang muxiao's technique is very comfortable.

She couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction. She put her hands on both sides of the bathtub and gently leaned her head on Jiang muxiao's shoulder.Breath between the nose, is a light fragrance of flowers.

Quiet room, let her tight body, slowly relax, relax

"Well I'm so sleepy... "

Lin an an closed his eyes and murmured faintly.

There was no sign that the devil behind him was quietly raising his lips.