Chapter 1369

Jiang Ming had a dry throat and eyes.

His hands, hanging on the side of his legs, closed slightly to control the fire burning in his heart.

Since rabbit was brought back to the villa by him, he has made a lot of troubles, big and small. He has found out the way to coax him. Half of his face keeps rubbing against his neck, and his mouth is shouting, "when Jiang Ming, my face hurts so much!"

Jiang Ming's tense look revealed a trace of worry, "where is the pain?"

"Here, here, and here!" said the rabbit

When Jiang Ming used to be in the police station, she squatted in the middle of the crowd, wearing a red wig and wearing a lot of makeup on her face. Now she was close enough to see that there was a slight scratch on her forehead and cheekbones.

The pain came back from the pain, but I was still very angry about her disaster. "I know it's still a fight!"

However, in the corner of his eyes, he ordered his servants to get the medicine chest.

Rabbit eyes wide, loudly scolded, "is that smelly hooligan to me, he even dare to touch my chest!"

Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly sank.

Only to see her holding a head of red hair shouting, can not help grinding teeth, "who let you go to that kind of place!"

"Who let you touch it without me?" said the rabbit

"I'm in business!" Jiang Ming has a headache. He raises his hand and presses his brow. He seems to have no choice but to do something about it

"Well, well, I'll try!" Rabbit shrugs, like a rebellious child.

Jiang Ming repressed the fire in her heart, looked at her naive face, and said to her patiently, "not as much as possible, but not allowed to go! Bars, nightclubs, pubs and entertainment clubs are not allowed in the future! What kind of dress do you have! "

Rabbit proud, "I am a black widow!"

“……” Jiang Ming resisted the urge of swearing, and raised his hand to take off the red hair that obstructed his eyes.

The rabbit's original hair was in a mess. She had no image at all. She just picked it up casually. At this time, she seemed like a free child.

She pouted half angrily and half strangely, "no going here, no going there. How can I feel like a pet you keep!"

Jiang Ming was amused by her. "Where is a pet so disobedient?"

Smell words, rabbit childish puff up cheek.

Then a cunning, tender red lip appeared in his nimble eyes, close to his cochlea, a pure and charming giggle, "where can a pet follow you..."

The last two words are like blue.

The fire in Jiangming was completely on fire.

He jumped up, picked her up and threw her into the sofa. His tall body shrouded in the shadow of him.

A room of spring.

In the early hours of the morning, the temperature gradually dropped..

The shirt was thrown on the ground by her, and Jiang Ming, with her bare chest, gently carried her to the upstairs bedroom.

With a hot towel to her face off makeup, showing a beautiful face.

Young and tender, the white skin is slightly translucent and moist pink, the lip is bright red, now closed eyes, if open, the pupil must be clear and bright, do not know the world.

Jiang Ming drugged the wound on her face.

The cotton swab is dipped in ointment. When it comes to the wound, it's a little irritating. The rabbit and the rabbit make a painful voice, but it seems that the crazy exercise downstairs is too tired to wake up.

Poor boy!

Jiang Ming shaved her nose.

He thought of his conversation with the deputy director general, which was indeed picked up.

More than a month ago, on the anniversary of the death of the old master of the Jiang family, Jiang Ming was busy with his work and took the time to go to the cemetery in the evening. It rained heavily on that day and the road was slow. It was dark when he arrived at the cemetery and went to visit the tomb.

When he came down with an umbrella, I didn't know where more girls came from.

She was drenched all over. She was dripping wet. She blinked her eyes and looked at him directly. "Whoa, I ran out of the country. My parents are going to sell me. I can't escape! I'm homeless and penniless now. Are you the kind of bully president in the novel? Will you take me home and raise me? "

Jiang Ming thought it funny.

He never lacked the women to give up their arms and arms. They all tried their best to win his favor. Most of them were solved in the hotel. This was the first one who dared to open his mouth and go to his home.

"Why do I raise you?" Jiang Ming asked lazily

The girl tilted her head and said without shame, "I can be your little lover!"

When she spoke, she always held her shoulders, which might be cold. She shivered a little. Although her chest was across her arms, she could not cover the pouring spring light, especially the two slender white calves exposed outside.

Jiang Ming's eyes flickered.

It seems that there was a little girl who tore off her skirt in front of him and bandaged the wound for him. These two delicate calves were also dangling in front of him, which made him feel confused.

Jiang Ming was never a gentleman. There is no reason not to send him to the door.

He has never done such a thing.

It's the first time such a small one.

Jiang Ming, who had changed his suit, came down from the upstairs. The sun was shining outside the window. It was ten o'clock.

Hearing the footsteps, Chen Ma, the servant in the kitchen, put the breakfast on the table very neatly.

Jiang Ming pulled out his chair, didn't move chopsticks immediately, but dialed the phone first.

The Secretary answered respectfully.

The fierce light burst out of his eyes, and he said in a cool voice, "investigate the people in the police station yesterday to see who touched her chest and broke his arm!"

As soon as I hung up, there was a clear rhythm of pedaling upstairs.

Jiang Ming looked up and saw a small figure running down without any accident.

Just up, the hair is still messy and fluffy, like a little squirrel. He is wearing a large silk shirt. The clothes just cover her hips, not to go out, but two straight calves are exposed.

The button is only attached to the middle two, and the position of the neckline is half open.

The beautiful butterfly bones are winding, with red marks in full bloom.

Jiang Ming's eyes darkened, chiding, "put on your clothes!"

The rabbit sat back in the chair, his legs dangling in the middle of the air. Looking at Chen Ma, who had already gone to the yard to cut flowers and plants, Jiao didi asked him, "why?"

Jiang Ming's throat was moving.

Because he's afraid he can't help it.

I spent the whole night last night, got up very late this morning and missed two meetings. If it continues to be ridiculous, I'm afraid that the two hundred million contracts in the afternoon will also fly!

Where is a little white rabbit? It's a fairy!