Ding Xuanyao looked at him. His skin was white and smooth, and his fine hair hung on his thick and slender eyelashes at will. His eyes were dark, and his angular lips showed a confusing Lengjun.

She thought that women should like such a good-looking man, and many women like men often have a sense of superiority. They could not have only one woman or love only one woman. Lin Ruicheng is probably like this.

She thought, this is life, this is experience, it will come unexpectedly. Whether you can afford it or not, it will come whenever you want, and it also likes to come together.

They began to get involved with something she couldn't describe in words. They struggled with it and finally compromised into it. Ding Xuanyao also felt that fate had trained her well.

Where you start, you end

It's a little old-fashioned, but it's also what she wants in her heart

Lin Ruicheng was stunned by her sudden initiative. What surprised him more was that he had a feeling of identity exchange. He took the initiative every time. It was up to him to decide how he wanted to knead her. Today, now, at this time, the girl he tortured is turning into a female wolf and acting on him.

"Below." Lin Ruicheng lay enjoying herself. He felt that she was working hard, but he couldn't get the key point. He couldn't help but lead her soft little hand to his key part.

She is a genius. As long as she has a heart, there is nothing she can't learn, including this

The little head hung low, and the soft hair floated up and down in front of her face, covering the face with tears.

......

The dazzling sunshine climbed up the window inch by inch, and the whole room was burning. Lin Ruicheng looked at her weak and pitiful appearance and felt unspeakable pain in his heart. He had planned to see her as rarely as possible before dealing with his resentment with the Jin family. As long as he thought of his son without her company, he wished, wished, wished to rub her into his body.

Ding Xuanyao fell on the bed and leaned against his arms. It's over, isn't it? I'm sorry

Before Ding Xuanyao had such a moment's rest, Lin Ruicheng turned over and pressed on her, bowed his head and kissed the pink lip that gave him endless aftertaste.

"Baby, I haven't touched you for a long time. It's so sweet..."

When Lin Ruicheng woke up, the room was quiet. The cold temperature beside the bed made him frown. He only slept for less than two hours. When did she leave? I didn't eat breakfast. Is there anything uncomfortable about my body after drinking last night? I didn't send a driver to see her off.

After taking a bath, Lin Ruicheng changes his clothes and meets Locke downstairs.

"How long have you been here?" Lin Ruicheng glanced at the sun like a poisonous snake and stood by the car waiting for Locke to open the door.

"Just arrived." Locke opened the door and replied respectfully. In fact, he had been here for a while, but he didn't know how to look at the red rope on his left wrist.

"Did you see her?"

Who? Locke took a crack in his heart and reacted in an instant. Who else is there in this place besides her? "Isn't Miss Ding with you?"

Yeah, shouldn't he take her out of here at this time? How could she leave without her knowledge?

Lin Ruicheng stood by the door of the car. While preparing to get on the car, he looked around, as if to find something, but he didn't find anything. He took a deep breath and calmed down. He sorted out his straight suit and sat in the car. "How is Jin Xin now?"

"The project of Xinghewan has stopped." Locke got into the driver's seat and started the car. "According to the survey, Jin Xuanfeng has no available funds, and he still owes loans from many banks. Several companies that once wanted to inject capital into the project of Xinghewan have also withdrawn their later funds."

"Where's the golden dragon?"

"At the instigation of Du Qiwen's Secret leadership, it means to sell bianjiangkou and liejiangkou wharf. Now several important stock directors of Jinxin have not appeared. Only the Du family's father and son have some strength, and the rest of the executives naturally look at the eyes of the Du family's father and son." Said Locke.

"How can we fill this funding gap just by selling two docks? He has only one son and will not die." Lin Ruicheng slightly narrowed his eyes and watched the high-rise buildings outside through the window. "Whatever he sells, he takes it all."

"Yes." Locke answered and continued to focus on driving.

"What's going on over there?"

"These two days, Du Qiwen and Shen Meiting are very close. They seem to be plotting something, and they still don't want us to know?"

"This woman, hum! Show me more closely. I don't want to cause any other things at this time."

"I see." Locke answered and paused. Locke looked at the look on the master's face from the rearview mirror. He was refreshed and in a good mood. He must have got along well with Ding Xuanyao last night, but the more so, the more worried he was. "Sir, our people tracked that Jin Tailong had gone to Ding Dazhong. Ding Xuanyao may already know his life experience."

In other words, it's time for you to make a decision. Is it time to destroy the relatives of the Jin family to comfort their souls in heaven? Or give up this hatred for the beloved woman.

"She has told me." Lin Ruicheng pursed his lips and said, "Locke, I feel more and more cowardly."

Locke was stunned. He didn't expect that the arrogant and invincible Sir would have such an idea.

"Emotionally, she can always look up and face each other and her own heart, but I can't. She said she didn't intend to recognize Jin Tailong, but I didn't dare to confess my relationship with Jin Tailong to her."

Locke looked at the owner with drooping eyes from the rearview mirror. "Sir, don't you believe Miss Ding will choose you when she makes a decision in the future?"

Lin Ruicheng was silent. Locke talked about the most vulnerable place in his heart. He didn't love the girl, but he couldn't believe that a relationship starting from injury could defeat the revenge decision that had been brewing for 20 years. He couldn't believe that a relationship starting from injury could have a happy ending.

"I've told her that I won't meet her for the time being. I hope she can wait for me there after the matter is over." Lin Ruicheng leaned back on his seat and almost said his inner thoughts to himself.

Locke looked at his master in the rearview mirror. His face was covered with gray. He swallowed the words in his throat. He had hardly seen such a fragile master.

I couldn't help looking at the red rope on my left wrist, and my gray eyes continued to focus on the front.

This year's high temperature seems to come very early, the tide Wet and muggy, accompanied by high temperature, enveloped the city tightly. People on the street are wearing vests, shorts, umbrellas and laughing. They don't seem to be afraid of the vicious high temperature at all.

Locke, wearing sunglasses, hurried, curled his forehead, and bean sized sweat poured down.

"Lott help."

After entering the company, employees of the company leaned over to say hello to Locke along the way, but Locke still walked straight to Lin Ruicheng's office like a gust of wind, with rapid and heavy footsteps.

"When did you learn to come in without knocking?" Lin Ruicheng didn't look up. His eyes were always focused on the nib text in his hand.

Locke stood by the door, swallowed his saliva, and then slowly closed the office door. The newspapers and magazines in his hand were almost crushed by him.

"What's the matter?"

After Lin Ruicheng wrote the last word, he covered the pen and threw it on the table. Then he leaned back on the back chair of the boss's chair and put his hands across his chest.

Locke moved his mouth without saying a word. With a trembling hand, he put a large stack of newspapers on Lin Ruicheng's desk, then took a heavy breath and retreated to one side.

Lin Ruicheng picked up the newspaper with a puzzled face and unfolded

The madness of a new generation of adolescent girls

Pure girls on campus have no bottom line

Honey milk cultivation record

Lin Ruicheng's eyes instantly became red, almost bleeding out, roaring like thunder, "who did it?"

"Not only vulgar newspapers, third rate magazines, * * * networks, but also popular journals and websites have been flying all over the sky. It is obvious that this is a planned smear campaign."

There was a loud noise on the desk. Lin Ruicheng put his hands on the desk, with a cold face and murderous eyes. "They don't want to live. Even my people dare to touch! Go to the newspaper and Internet company to find out who gave them these photos and find out the behind the scenes."

Locke stepped forward. He tried to pay attention to his tone. "Sir doesn't know best. Who has these photos?"

It was like a Jiao Lei exploding on the top of Lin Ruicheng's head and buzzing in his ears. He looked at the incomplete photos in the broken newspaper and the mobile phone at hand. A tight heart sank straight to the abyss full of poisonous thorns and vines.

The nude photos flying all over the sky are the photos in his mobile phone!

Although most of them are PS photos, those two enlarged close-up photos are really photos in his mobile phone.

"No! I haven't done it!" How could he expose Yao Yao's nude photo? It's his beloved, his sweetheart. How could he let other people's eyes see her body! Not even pictures!

His fists clucked and his thoughts retreated bit by bit. Finally, he stopped at a restaurant with Shen Meiting one day more than a month ago. At that time, Shen Meiting asked him to take photos for her with her own mobile phone. Just after taking the photos and putting down the mobile phone, Mr. Zhuo of Zhuo group also appeared in the restaurant and passed by him, He exchanged greetings with master Zhuo and sent him to the private room. In such a short five minutes, the woman peeped at the mobile phone he left on the table?

"Shen Meiting, I want you to pay the price of never turning over for this stupid practice!" It was almost a sentence squeezed out of his teeth, and when he just picked up the desk microphone, he was pressed down by Locke.

"What are you doing?" Lin Ruicheng stared at Locke angrily and was extremely dissatisfied with blocking his behavior. He's going to destroy that bitch right now. He's going to

"You go! Immediately interrupt all Shen Meiting's endorsements in the company! Dig out all her scandals! Immediately acquire her brokerage company, and then cancel all her activities! And then throw her back to the base to be a slave to the believers!"

Locke knows that Sir at this time is a bomb that will explode at any time and may blow people around him to pieces at any time, but now the most worrying thing is the owner of the photo.

"Sir, my subordinates believe that now is not to hurry to retaliate against the perpetrators, but... Miss Ding must have seen the photos now..."