Chapter 319

To be exact, Fang Jingjing doesn't disgust Huang Xing, and Huang Xing doesn't reject her association. But today Fu Jie breaks with himself, it is because of the emergence of Fang Jingjing.

Misunderstandings, a series of misunderstandings.

Of course, it was someone who set up this misunderstanding.

If you think about it carefully, the contradiction between yourself and Fu Jie is due to a similar misunderstanding every time.

Are these just coincidences?

With more people with ulterior motives, there will be more misunderstandings and misunderstandings.

After hanging up the phone, Huang Xing is going to send the edited pictures and text to Fu Jie, but he is surprised to find that they are all gone.

Obviously, it was the harassment of Fang Jingjing's phone call that destroyed the content he had spent a lot of time editing. In anger, Huang Xing does not continue to send the photos to Fu Jie, but directly dials Fu Jie's phone.

After a second call, Fuji answered. Huang Xing said directly: Fu Jie, I have an important thing to show you tomorrow.

Fu Jie asked: what is it?

A thing you may not want to see. Maybe, you will be disappointed.

Fu Jie said impatiently: what is that? So late, are you a night owl? Forget it. Hang up.

Then he hung up.

Huang Xing clenched his fist, his teeth creaking.

Took a taxi, rushed to the hotel where Fang Jingjing lived, knocked on the door.

Fang Jingjing came and opened the door to let Huang Xing in. Huang Xing found that Fang Jingjing only wore a set of red thermal underwear, and the exquisite line of her body was set off incisively and vividly.

It can be seen that her spirit is much better.

Fang Jingjing stretched out her hand and raised her head, with a little mischievous saying: where's the key? Give it to me.

Huang Xing put the key in her hand, and Fang Jingjing shook it in her hand. The jingling sound indicates that what happened tonight is real and unavoidable.

Fang Jingjing sat at the head of the bed, still playing with the keys, and asked tentatively: do you want to have a rest here first, or just send me home?

Huang Xing asked: is there any other choice?

Fang Jingjing: for example?

Zodiac: for example, when I go home, you can solve the rest by yourself.

Fang Jingjing's eyebrows wrinkled: stingy! My home is very close to here. I'm a girl. Can you rest assured that I'm on the night walk?

Huang Xing raised his wrist and looked at the time, and said: then put on your clothes and leave.

Fang Jingjing thought about it and said: OK, let me take a bath first. OK, wait for me first.

Huang Xing said with a bitter smile: take a bath? Do you still want to take a bath? Can't you wash it at home?

Fang Jingjing stressed: water and electricity for home use should be paid. Anyway, the house price here is also paid. Water, electricity and shampoo are not used for nothing. It's not as good as a big boss like you. He doesn't care about small money like water and electricity bills

Huang Xing is almost speechless.

Naive? Stingy? Or is it affectation?

Huang Xing is also lazy to talk to her about anything, just thinking about how to deal with the matter tonight, hurry back to sleep happily.

So he waved to her and said, "whatever you want.".

Fang Jingjing smiles and walks into the bathroom happily.

Huang Xing reclined on the bed and felt very tired, so he closed his eyes and kept quiet for a while. A moment later, I heard bursts of water in the bathroom, sexy and gentle.

Anyone can imagine how a pretty girl, bathing under the sprinkler, looks like a picture. After hearing this kind of imagination, Huang Xing's sleepiness seems to ease a little. He opened his eyes and scanned around the room, but felt that it was a bit more ambiguous.

The dim light, releasing the warm light. Fang Jingjing's high-heeled shoes are placed in a corner, which is a little dazzling. And her coat, pantyhose, that gorgeous color, all confirm the existence of some wonderful relationship.

At this moment, the mind can not be confused.

It's a feeling of being intoxicated with money. It's hard to let go of it for a long time.

It's true that Huang Xing can't help recalling his nearly 30 years of ups and downs. From a small security guard, bullied, and then fate reversed, to become a private enterprise staff, and then all the way up, to become an office director, to win the heart of the beautiful boss. Moreover, all kinds of women, either intentionally or unintentionally, enter their own world. This undoubtedly confirms an indisputable fact that with money, power and power, life will be colorful. Women and opportunities will enter your world like magic.

It's like fangjingjing.

In order to sell a car, or to have a deeper purpose, she did not hesitate to deepen her relationship with herself in such a way.

Right or wrong? Is it true or false?

There is no way to know.

Under all kinds of imagination, Huang Xing feels like a dream.

But the dream is so real.

Unknowingly, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and Huang Xing felt that a stream of heat seemed to rush out. At the same time, Fang Jingjing wrapped up a white bath towel, flicked her hair and walked out with a smile.

Huang Xing is surprised! She even put on a bath towel in front of herself. This bath towel just can cover the body, the delicate skin color, in the dim light, even looks so gorgeous. Long wet hair, wafting out bursts of fragrance, so that the whole room, even static things, are drunk up.

Fang Jingjing wiped her hair with a towel and said with a smile: a bath is comfortable and relaxed.

Huang Xing forced to suppress some surging in his heart and reminded him: then hurry up and get dressed.

Fang Jingjing sat over and asked tentatively: don't you wash it?

Huang Xing shook his head: I'm not used to bathing outside.

Fang Jingjing suddenly put out a hand and caressed Huang Xing's chest: where are you used to wash?

Huang Xingwen smelled a special fragrance, some of his olfactory stimulation can not afford. He didn't dare to look directly at Fang Jingjing's fiery eyes. He coughed and said: at home.

Fang Jingjing let out a "Oh", and seemed disappointed with her reaction. She gazed at the man in front of her, and her heart was full of longing and speculation for him, so that she couldn't help asking: brother Huang, what kind of man are you?

Huang Xing a Zheng, don't understand Fang Jingjing this words meaning.

Fang Jingjing blinked her eyes fiercely. The watery sex appeal and her body with tiny drops of water formed an interesting contrast.

Huang Xing has a cigarette in his mouth. He wants to use the function of nicotine to restrain his chest.

Fang Jingjing suddenly gets closer and stares at Huang Xing: is... Is brother Huang not interested in... Women at all?

Huang Xing is more suddenly stunned, he may be able to read the hint in the sentence of Fang Jingjing, but he still pretends to be confused: what do you mean?

Fang Jingjing said: I always feel that brother Huang doesn't eat fireworks.

Huang Xing said: I am a man, not a God. Why don't people eat fireworks?

Fang Jingjing said: that is... Brother Huang is not interested in my small role? No wonder, such an identity is enough for 99% of women to be amorous.

Huang Xing always feels that Fang Jingjing's words seem more and more abstruse.

Is this another Li Rong? In order to achieve their own goals, do not hesitate to use their own body, as a bet and chips.

Huang Xing feels that the world is very sad.

This girl, who doesn't look very big, is also very sad.

Huang Xing is trying to urge Fang Jingjing to change clothes, but Fang Jingjing suddenly said: compared with other men, you are really different.

"Do you have any?" Huang Xing prevaricated and asked, then said: I feel very ordinary. Ordinary, like a grain of sand in the Yellow River.

Fang Jingjing shook her head: you are not. It is said that there is no room for sand in the eyes, but which woman has no brother Huang in her eyes? I'm afraid that in brother Huang's opinion, all women are sand to you, right?

Huang Xing was even more surprised! Thought, in front of this is not familiar with the salesperson, talk to unexpectedly mystery. No matter what she says, she can borrow chicken to lay eggs and turn her army around.

Fang Jingjing then asked: am I a grain of sand?

Huang Xing also played with her and said with a smile: in this huge world, everyone in the universe is as small as sand. You are no exception, and I am no exception.

Fang Jingjing bit her lip: maybe.

Huang Xing stood up and urged him to change his clothes and leave.

Fang Jingjing asked: in such a hurry?

Huang Xing asked: do you think the time in the evening is very cheap?

Fang Jingjing frowned slightly: brother Huang, are you calling me cheap in disguise?

Huang Xing a Zheng, aftertaste for a while, feel that his words do not have this meaning, why does she have this association?

Fang Jingjing went back to the bathroom and took back the warm suit. Then he sat down on another bed. For a moment, the room was surprisingly quiet.

Huang Xing inadvertently glances at the past, but quickly takes his eyes back.

Fang Jingjing said with a smile: brother Huang, don't peek.

Huang Xing coughed lightly and felt that his throat was choked by something.

Fang Jingjing carefully dressed, to another image, standing in front of the yellow star, seems to be waiting for an answer.

Huang Xing didn't make a sound, but pointed to her shoes.

Fang Jingjing put her feet out of the slippers, stepped into the boots, bent down and tied the shoelaces.

After everything was ready, Huang Xing took the lead to the door.

Fang Jingjing followed up, turned to look at a few eyes, seems to be a little bit unwilling.

Huang Xing pulled the door open and took down the room card from the card.

When settling the deposit at the front desk, the front desk waitress seemed very alert. She thought that they must have damaged the things in the room, so she was in such a hurry to check out in the middle of the night. So she called and asked someone to check the room carefully before returning the deposit thoughtfully. Out of the hotel at the moment, Fang Jingjing took the lead to step out, outside a chill hit, she couldn't help sneezing. It's getting cold. Huang Xing wrapped his clothes and felt that the penetrating wind just proved the reality of the world.