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Chapter Twenty-Three

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    Because of this episode, Jiang Ying rejected Meng Jingshu's invitation to take a bath together.  Meng Jingshu didn't force it, and washed it himself first.

    When Jiang Ying was finished, the man was already familiar with it and went to bed to stay.

    He is half leaning on the head of the bed, watching the industry trends on the tablet.  Someone passed by the bed and went to the balcony to dry their underwear.  Meng Jingshu was distracted as expected.

    I don't know whether she has good intentions or not, but she is as comfortable as if she is the only one in the family, wearing extremely casual clothes, only underwear and a loose T-shirt.  The black hair is half-wet, and where the end of the hair reaches, the bumps of the hillock are looming.  With the hem of the clothes down, the round buttocks and long gray legs can be seen at a glance.

    But she didn't seem to have any intention of seducing, the clothes were so old that they were washed until they were deformed and turned white.  Is it because he really doesn't treat him as an outsider, or doesn't care if he thinks her life is rough.

    Just look at it, and my heart goes up and down, and I can't settle down.

    With such a pair of legs, why did you always wear school pants?

    Meng Jingshu put down the tablet, just as she entered the room to get her mobile phone, he was close, picked it up in his hand, and walked over to give it to her.

    She turned around and went to the balcony again, Meng Jingshu followed.

    Jiang Ying squatted down at his feet, asked him to turn on the balcony light, and then took a picture of the little mint at 180 degrees - it couldn't be 360 ??degrees, because the mint couldn't stand stably, and one side had to be close to the glass  plate.

    Meng Jingshu: "So many shots?"

    Jiang Ying was eager to win: "Of course, we need to record all-round and high-frequency in order to know who grows better, the piglet or the panda."

    Meng Jingshu was speechless, and rubbed her feet against her.  No reason, just want to touch her.

    Jiang Ying seized the opportunity, sat back directly, and firmly pressed the man's feet with his weight.

    Meng Jingshu smiled, but did not move.

    After waiting for her to take a few more pictures, he said, "Aren't your legs cold?"

    "Soon" She tilted her head and leaned her body halfway, and there were two more pictures, "Okay!"

    Meng Jingshu bent down directly, stuck her and lifted her up.

    They entered the house and closed the glass door to keep out the cold wind in the middle of the night.  The heat from the bath has almost dissipated, Jiang Ying is a little cold, and wants to lie down on the bed.  Meng Jingshu refused to let her go, and stretched out her long arms to block her way.

    Jiang Ying immediately bent her knees and slid down, trying to get out from under his arm.  Meng Jingshu reacted faster than her, and with the other hand pinched her waist to lift her up. She was imprisoned between the wall and him without leaving any gaps.

    She stretched her neck and stared at him. After a few seconds, she couldn't help laughing: "What does this mean?"

    Meng Jingshu also stared into her eyes and raised his eyebrows: "If I don't come, can you do it yourself?" He raised his chin and pointed at the mint outside.

    Is this an invitation for credit?

    Jiang Ying's front was close to him, and his back was cushioned by his hands. When he was no longer cold, he began to think about putting on airs.

    She hugged him with both hands, and deliberately said: "I can't do it, so just call Meng Jingshu, he will definitely come~"

    An unnatural red flashed across the man's face, and he took a low breath, suppressing it.

    He said: "Is this what I do?"

    "Of course not, you still have" Jiang Ying twisted her waist to rub against something, she chuckled lightly, accenting her words, "This, this function."

    Meng Jingshu gritted his teeth and panted heavily: "Is it so fun to flirt with me?"

    Jiang Ying caressed his back with her fingers, and asked softly: "Do you hate this?"

    They stuck so tightly, she knew his reaction.

    Jiang Ying murmured in a low voice like a voodoo: "You like"

    He swallowed all the breath she exhaled, and he put her lips in his mouth, kissing her eagerly.  Jiang Ying's figure could only be described as petite in front of Meng Jingshu, so she was easily charged, and he pushed her against the wall.

    The moment the air was about to run out, he let go of her red and swollen lips.

    Both of them were panting heavily.

    Meng Jingshu turned to nibble on her earlobes and neckline, and her palms were also hot on her skin.

    The most primitive masculine power has the most direct attraction to women. Whenever he easily grasps her firmly, her body always instinctively clamors for desire.

    The feeling of weightlessness was so exciting that sweat fell on the wall.

    Her thin voice was heart-warming, and he was talking nonsense.

    Hoarse, intermittent.

    "Jiang Ying, the floor is dirty."

    "Love it to death, don't you? Little rascal"

    In the end, both of them lost their heads

    Meng??, you are enough to keep me busy, so I don't have time to find someone else.  "

    Who told you this!

    Jiang Ying gave him a blank look across the screen, and typed: "You are busy, goodbye."

    When the door was pushed open, the smile on Meng Jingshu's face still persisted, and Wei Zhanfeng caught him straight.

    "Who is who? Laughter so rippling? That loli from last time?" He stretched his neck, and at 0.01 seconds after Meng Jingshu's screen was blacked out, he glanced at the WeChat note with his extraordinary eyesight, and instantly got goosebumps  Got up, "Fuck! Little hooligan??!! Meng Jingshu, you are not you! It's still okay! You're so disgusting!"

    Meng Jingshu turned his cell phone upside down and returned to his cold face: "I have something to say."

    Wei Zhanfeng rubbed his arms and complained: "Fucking loves sex over friends Chatting with a woman on WeChat is so sweet, treating brothers is like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves"

    "Don't say get out."

    "It's a dog day that is, when I went to the technology ecology conference in the afternoon, a client wanted to come to the company, and you received it."

    "who?"

    "The last time Mr. Zhang introduced the female boss of that small company, she always wanted to flirt with you."

    Meng Jingshu pondered for a moment: "I'll go to the meeting, you stay in the company."

    Wei Zhanfeng opened his chair and sat down, spreading his hands back: "Old Meng When did you go to these meetings? Could it be to avoid the female boss? I think she is more interested in you than ours."  There are so many products, people are here for you, and you want me to receive them?"

    Meng Jingshu: "That's all we have for style? You just let me sell myself for such a small list, but if I meet a bigger one in the future, do I have to sell myself?"

    Wei Zhanfeng: "Master, no matter how small an ant is, it's still meat. Our conditions for finding investors are so harsh. Of course, we must cherish every customer. Why don't you laugh at it?"

    Meng Jingshu: "It's not necessary. You can talk more than I can. I trust you, Mr. Wei."

    Wei Zhanfeng was well-known in the School of Computer Science back then, but after learning it, he found it boring. These characters with stable standards are so fucking boring.  He still likes to meet people.  So after graduating from a bachelor's degree, he went abroad and applied for a major in management. Since then, he has found his destiny, like a fish in water, with a brilliant tongue.  But no matter how brilliant he is, he will wither in Meng Jingshu.

    Wei Zhanfeng: "Fuck, I never talk about you."

    Meng Jingshu smiled: "Let me tell you something, I went to talk about the project you mentioned last time, and the person just confirmed that there is a place left. Let's make preparations." He clicked on the desk calendar, "Within one and a half months, send  to approve."

    Wei Zhanfeng was overjoyed, and patted the desktop: "Damn! You really got it!"

    At the beginning of the establishment of Vertical Front, they made a plan for the company's positioning and development. It is rare to meet investors who share the same philosophy and are willing to let go. Therefore, the company's budget is always not wide.  They have been trying to find ways to use limited resources to broaden profit channels.

    In fact, at the time of the most difficult time, Wei Zhanfeng thought that the big deal would be that the wool would come from the sheep, and the two bosses would go home and stretch out their hands, so it would not be so hard.  Meng Jingshu immediately rejected it decisively. He said, "Isn't it because you think it's boring to go home, so you do it yourself? It's more difficult now. You want to rely on your family. Interesting?"

    Wei Zhanfeng wanted to cry: "no fun."

    ? In times of hardship, Wei Zhanfeng remembered that he had done a social survey on women's mate selection during his master's degree. He had worked hard to use it for competitions, with detailed data and countless interview questionnaires.  From this, he came up with the idea of ??making a love game. It is not technically complicated, and it is easy to attract popularity. He even did a project evaluation.  Seeing that the policy is shrinking, it is difficult to make it happen.

    So there is today's conversation.

    Meng Jingshu half leaned back in the chair, tapped his fingers on the table: "Don't be too happy, whether it can be done or not depends on the feedback of the market."

    "Hey hey hey" Wei Zhanfeng tugged on his collar and cuffs for a while, his eyebrows almost flew up with joy, "Don't worry about it, I did the research, this idea definitely hits people's hearts hahahaha, you know it right?  , the information collected at that time can add up to fill in Bian Jiang, and it will definitely make lonely girls want to stop hehehe"

    He saw Meng Jingshu's complex expression, and he was happy again: "Didn't you think that the game was low-style before, why did you agree, and even took the initiative to get the approval, hahahaha, you really are my good brother!"

    "The company wants to open source, it's better than laughing."

    Wei Zhanfeng is still hahaha: "Don't be so reluctant, go wash your face, tidy up, and be the most handsome one in the whole venue in the afternoon! Oh, and there is an interview!" (Remember this website URL: www  .hlnovel.com
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