"Disgusting. What are you talking about?" Song Yimei's face flushed red, she secretly patted Zhang Jinming.
Zhang Jinming noticed that Song Yimei's face was flushed red. Although she was a little shy, her eyes clearly revealed a kind of excitement. It looked like the rhythm of spring.
With great difficulty, Song Yimei managed to persevere one more time. However, when she still had to jump again, Zhang Jinming hastily rejected it.
At this time, Zhou Jingye walked over, looked at Song Yimei, and said, "Yi Mei, no matter how much a country bumpkin like you teach him, he wouldn't learn to communicate through society. I think it's better if we play a song and let him see it. "
"Sorry, I'm tired." Song Yimei did not even look at Zhou Jingye. He just let him go and sat on a chair to the side.
Being publicly rejected like that, Zhou Jingye was furious, he did not know what to do and clenched his fists.
At this time, Zhou Zhenguo walked over to Song Yimei's side and said with a smile, "Yi Mei, you've only jumped for one song and you're tired. I think you might as well dance with Jingye. "
"Grandfather, I …" Even though Song Yimei hated Zhou Jingye a lot, she didn't have any grudges with his, and he had been very good to her before. Since the other party had personally appeared, Song Yimei could not refuse.
Zhang Jinming also said at this time, "Yi Mei, I think you should dance with Young Master Zhou. "Hmm, let me learn it."
Song Yimei was forced to agree to it and followed Zhou Jingye.
Zhou Zhenguo glanced at Zhang Jinming, and then laughed lightly, "So you are Zhang Jinming, don't you know that Jing Ye and Yi Mei grew up together. They have a baby engagement ever since they were very young. The most important thing is that, if our two families want to live in a society, Yi Mei will not suffer a bit if she marries into our family. "
Zhang Jinming heard the meaning behind Zhou Zhenguo's words and thought to himself, you're underestimating me too much, don't think that everyone is the kind of person who would climb the ranks of dragons and phoenixes. He smiled and said, "Old Mr. Zhou, then let me congratulate them in advance for their happy wedding. Actually, my biggest wish in working in Lihua Company was to get a stable job. I have never thought about it too much. "You also know that I came from a mountain village. I don't have much ambition, just eat and drink to my heart's content."
Zhou Zhenguo was very satisfied with his answer, he patted Zhang Jinming's shoulders and said while laughing, "Young people have a sense of propriety, very good."
Actually, Zhang Jinming also wanted to pass the message to Zhou Jingye through Zhou Zhenguo, so he didn't have the mood to fight over Song Yimei with him.
Just as Zhang Jinming sat down, he suddenly smelled a fragrance. When he looked up, he saw Gao Lan walking over with a cup of red wine.
Gao Lan was dressed up like Song Yimei today, with a low-cut, short silky skirt that revealed her well-developed body. Her round, beautiful legs were wrapped in black silk, filled with a desire that caused one's blood to boil.
Zhang Jinming hurriedly stood up, "High Director, why are you here?
Gao Lan revealed a smile, "What's wrong, can't I come over?"
Zhang Jinming said anxiously, "Of course not, High Director, please take a seat."
They sat down. Gao Lan leaned back slightly, the two proud peaks became even more abrupt. She gently tidied up her skirt and crossed her legs, her beautiful thighs faintly revealing a sense of flesh. Zhang Jinming watched anxiously and could not help but swallow her saliva.
"Jin Ming, let's have a drink. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to thank you personally for everything you have done for the old man and Yi Mei. "
Gao Lan lifted the wine cup in front of him.
Zhang Jinming hurriedly said, "High Director, you are too polite. Yi Mei and I have always been good friends, there is no reason why I should not help with her matters. "
Gao Lan slightly parted sher red lips, holding the goblet as she drank some of the red wine. Then, he put down the cup, stared at Zhang Jinming for a long time, and slowly said, "Jin Ming, don't be so courteous to me in the future. "Yes, just call me Aunt Lan."
"Aunt Lan?" Zhang Jinming stared blankly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "High Director, you and I are not much different, doesn't calling you that make you seem old?"
Gao Lan smiled gently, "You and Yi Mei are friends, so you are naturally considered a junior here in my place."
Zhang Jinming realized that Gao Lan was saying this intentionally, as if she was pulling a distance away from him. Zhang Jinming shook his head and laughed, "I won't call you High Director, then I will call you Gaojie. Otherwise, I won't be used to calling you anything else."
Gao Lan helplessly shook her head and waved her hand, "Alright, everything is as you wish."
Zhang Jinming was very happy, he could tell that this woman had compromised with him.
The two of them chatted for a while. Very quickly, Gao Lan involved her own life.
Unknowingly, she began to pour out some of the discontent from her life to Zhang Jinming.
Although Gao Lan did not say it clearly, Zhang Jinming could tell that Gao Lan was dissatisfied with Song Jizhen's ability in that area. This was the main reason for her complaints.
Sigh, that's quite a pity. It was a man's greatest disgrace to have such a beautiful and delicate wife by his side and yet be unable to do anything about it.
Seeing Gao Lan's sad mood, Zhang Jinming couldn't help but feel uncomfortable too. He leaned over and comforted softly, "Gaojie, don't be sad. There were a lot of things that needed to be done. CEO Song is currently too busy to worry about her illness, if only she has time in the future. "
Gao Lan could tell that Zhang Jinming was comforting her, and only let out a sad laugh. She looked up at him and said softly, "Jin Ming, let's dance together."
Zhang Jinming secretly cursed. Damn, what day is it today? Why are you always asking me to dance?
Gao Lan laughed and said, "It's alright, I'll teach you." As she said this, she had already stood up.
It was not good for Zhang Jinming to reject her face to face. After all, she was feeling very sad right now.
As he held onto this mature and gorgeous young woman, layers of ripples instantly surfaced in Zhang Jinming's originally calm heart.
The lights on the dance floor flickered from time to time, adding to the ambiguous atmosphere. This gave the men and women who danced together and wanted to hook up with each other the perfect opportunity to do so.
Zhang Jinming noticed that Gao Lan had been staring intently at him. That pair of eyes was naked and filled with strong emotions. Of course, Zhang Jinming could also tell that within this strong feeling was the strong desire that had always been accumulating in Gao Lan's heart. Perhaps, she had always been looking for an opportunity to release the flames of desire within her heart.
From time to time, Zhang Jinming could feel Gao Lan's tall and straight chest lightly touching his chest, making him feel like she had gone too far.
Just then, he accidentally stepped on Gao Lan's foot.
Gao Lan moaned softly and pounced on her.
Zhang Jinming carried her into his embrace, and when he felt her voluptuous body, his blood immediately boiled, and his lower body immediately reacted.
"Gaojie, I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose." Zhang Jinming hurriedly apologized.
Gao Lan's face was flushed red as she laid in Zhang Jinming's embrace. She said softly, "It's fine, Jin Ming."
While she was speaking, she suddenly felt something hard pressing against her lower body. She couldn't react for a moment and couldn't help but ask, "Jin Ming, what's this thing that's holding me up?"
"I don't have anything on me?" Zhang Jinming was confused.
"Ah, it's that …" Gao Lan had not even finished speaking before her face turned completely red.
Zhang Jinming also regained his senses, and laughed dryly: "Gaojie, I'm sorry."
He quickly separated from Gao Lan, but was stopped by her. Gao Lan leaned on his shoulder and softly whispered, "Don't move, Jin Ming is just fine like this."
Zhang Jinming caressed her soft waist and laughed, "Gaojie, aren't you afraid of me, this pervert? I don't have that much self-control, so don't blame me if you can't hold it in and do something. "
Gao Lan slightly smiled, and said with extreme confidence, "Don't worry, I'm not afraid of you, you pervert."
This was actually the truth, Zhang Jinming had such a scheming heart and he did not have the guts to do it. He really had nothing to do with putting on a green hat for the CEO.
Although Gao Lan did not care about her, it was impossible for Zhang Jinming to be at peace with such a beauty in her arms. However, he didn't dare to take another step forward. Every single movement she made was done with extreme caution. It would be more accurate to say that hugging a beauty was a form of torture.
When the song finally finished, Zhang Jinming let go of Gao Lan in a hurry.
Seeing that, Gao Lan could not help but chuckle, and shook her head: "Jin Ming, I am truly sorry, it was too difficult for you."
Zhang Jinming laughed bitterly, "Gaojie, don't look for me for something like this in the future. I'm really afraid that I might not be able to control myself and do something bad."
"Is that so?" Gao Lan could not believe it as she looked at Zhang Jinming suspiciously, "Am, do I really have that much charm?"
"Of course, Gaojie. For such a beautiful woman like you, whoever marries her is his happiness. You don't even know how many people are envious of CEO Song. " Zhang Jinming sized up Gao Lan's beautiful body, and said while laughing.
"Thank you, Jin Ming." Gao Lan seemed to enjoy the praise a lot as his face flushed red.
The two of them sat down and drank a cup of wine. Suddenly, Gao Lan stood up and said, "Jin Ming, accompany me for a walk."
Any man would wish to be able to go shopping with this role of a young woman, Zhang Jinming agreed without thinking. In fact, he could vaguely sense that something was about to happen.
Just as the two of them reached the door, Zhang Jinming suddenly heard someone call out to him from behind. Turning his head, he saw that it was Song Yimei.
Song Yimei ran over with three steps, her entire body looked like a spirit.
She walked up to Zhang Jinming and grabbed his arm, then said smilingly, "Jin Ming, why aren't you dancing anymore? What are you going to do with my mother?"
Gao Lan's face showed a trace of unnaturalness, as she quickly covered it up, "Ah, it's nothing, mom feels pain in her neck, let Jin Ming massage it for me."
Song Yimei pouted and said, "My feet are hurting from dancing, Jin Ming, help me massage them too."
Gao Lan's face darkened, and rebuked, "Yi Mei, stop messing around. "You are the main character of the venue today, what will we do if your grandpa can't find you later?"
Song Yimei looked at Zhang Jinming, and with a tone full of complaint, she said, "Hmph, being here is too boring, everyone's words have that kind of emphasis, I feel like all we are facing are a bunch of robots."