YY8848高清私人影院

  The contract on the dinner table is always drunk three rounds, and Nankang drank it without hesitation.

   "Then this matter is settled?" Nankang looked at the client.

  This time, the client likes to drink, but he has a straightforward and generous personality. In order to negotiate this contract, he didn't ask Zheng Yue to help, but he drank a lot of wine himself.

  The customer raised his glass and took a sip before answering, "Of course!"

   It's rare to drink so happily, and the contract is smoother than expected.

  Zheng Yue sat on the side, looked at Nankang worriedly, and reached out to caress Nankang's back.

   "Did you choke?" Zheng Yue handed over a glass of water, expressing concern.

  After talking about the cooperation, the client couldn't hold back the itch in his throat as soon as he walked out of Nankang, and coughed twice.

  He took the cup and took a sip of water, his throat, which had become hot from the attack of alcohol, seemed to have really healed a little bit.

  Nankang turned his face to look at Zheng Yue. She was wearing a dress with a tube top and a little ruffles, and she looked quiet. Sitting there, she had a pure and ignorant temperament.

  Nan Kang coughed twice, and his heart was ablaze when she touched her back.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

   Drinking like this is impossible to go back, Zheng Yue helped Nankang to find a hotel and open a room.

  Things were developing in an orderly manner according to the steps she thought in her mind. Nankang was helped to the bedside by her, and she seemed a little drunk because of the smell of alcohol all over her body.

  She put Nankang on the bed and turned to leave when she was pulled by the arm.

   "Well..." Nankang instinctively pulled her back.

  Alcohol can magnify the desire in people's hearts. Nankang's hidden liking for Zheng Yue in the past seems to have found a gap, and they have come out one after another.

   Zheng Yue followed his strength and fell to the side of the bed, her whole body pressed against Nan Kang, and the two looked at each other.

  Young, beautiful, and energetic.

  With the soft and white skin close at hand, a faint fragrance invaded Nankang's sense of smell silently, making his thoughts even more chaotic and letting his instincts dominate.

   Everything after that happened naturally.

   It's just that Zheng Yue didn't drink much alcohol on purpose, and she was more sober than Nankang. She bit her lower lip, which caused a burst of pain to awaken her reason.

  Nankang next to him was in a deep sleep, Zheng Yue stretched out her hand and pushed, but she didn't see the other party woke up and felt relieved.

  She stood up, stretched out her hand, took out the utility knife for eyebrow trimming from her bag, and stabbed her fingertips lightly.

  The dark red blood flowed out little by little, and dripped onto the bed sheet, and Zheng Yue wiped it away with her hands, making it look a little messy before she was satisfied.

  The last bit of "evidence" has also been supplemented, and now we only need to wait for Nankang to discover it himself.

  Nankang is currently her best choice.

  After confirming everything was correct, Zheng Yue returned to the bed, finally closed her eyes slowly, and let herself fall asleep.

   Early the next morning, Nan Kang opened his eyes first.

   "Hiss." He sat up covering his head.

  The consequence of drinking too much is waking up with a splitting headache. Fortunately, Nankang quickly overcame the discomfort and looked around the surrounding environment.

  Unfamiliar hotel, and clothes that were obviously thrown on the ground, when Nankang saw these, broken memories also began to emerge in his mind, vaguely recalling what happened last night.

   Zheng Yue seemed to be awakened by the sound of him getting up, rubbing her eyes and slowly sat up from the bed while supporting her sore body.

  She sat up naked, staring in a daze, and fumbled with her hands beside the pillow for a long time, probably looking for her mobile phone.

  Nankang sighed and handed the phone to Zheng Yue. "At this."

  He handed the mobile phone on the bedside table to Zheng Yue, and his brows have not been loosened since he woke up.

  Zheng Yue took the phone blankly, glanced at Nankang and then at the bright red on the bed sheet, her face paled a little.

   "You, I—" She stuttered and couldn't complete the words.

  Zheng Yue pretended to be surprised, imitating her reaction when she woke up on Ji Fei's bed two days ago, pulling the sheet to cover her body, blushing and looking at Nankang.

  Nankang never thought that things would happen so suddenly, and he got to this point by being drunk.

  The development of the matter far exceeded his original plan. Before Nankang could think about what to do next, he saw Zheng Yue's eyes twinkling from the corner of his eye, leaving behind two lines of tears.

   It wasn't the kind of crying, Zheng Yue just curled up on the bed, hugged her leg and cried silently, sobbing and looking extremely pitiful.

  But the more this happened, the more Nankang felt soft and blamed himself, and secretly blamed himself for not restraining himself last night.

  In all fairness, the age difference between the two is big enough for Nankang to be Zheng Yue's father, and now Nankang is clearly taking advantage of the situation.

  Besides, when Nankang was sorting out his thoughts just now, he glanced at the bed sheet, and a touch of bright red made him feel a secret joy in his heart.

  The person Murong Qiao sent to watch Zheng Yue sent a report to Murong Qiao early the next morning.

  【Zheng Yue and Nankang stayed in the same room in the hotel all night and did not come out...】

  Murong Qiao saw this message as soon as she woke up, and she quickly read it at a glance.

  When Zheng Yue took the drunken Nankang to the hotel to open a room, Murong Qiao could guess what her plan was.

   This is exactly what I want.

  She typed a line to reply, 【You keep an eye on it, and let me know any new news. 】

  The corners of Murong Qiao's mouth curled up, and his mood also improved with joy.

  Things are more than half done now, and Zheng Yue has reached the corresponding progress as Murong Qiao expected.

  Murong Qiao was strategizing in her mind, and she regarded Zheng Yue as a **** in her hands, and she could only obediently follow the path she had planned.

   Fortunately, Zheng Yue did not disappoint her.

  At this moment in the hotel, Zheng Yue and Nankang had all dressed and tidied themselves up as much as possible.

   "Can you go home and have a good rest today?" Nankang lowered his voice, looking less serious. "I'll see you after I get off work."

  Nankang could see the bruises on Zheng Yue's body, and felt pity for the little girl when she thought it was her first time, so she must give Zheng Yue a holiday.

  Zheng Yue stood stiffly, and when she heard Nankang say this, she couldn't help reaching out and grabbing his sleeve.

   "I—" she was about to speak.

  Nankang looked at her, "Don't worry about salary or anything else, you're afraid that I won't support you after all this?"

  He was standing neatly by the bed at this time, looking down at Zheng Yue, he saw the panic deep in Zheng Yue's eyes at a glance, and understood the source.

   "Be honest and rest at home, call me if you need something." Nankang hugged her.

  In his opinion, Zheng Yue's first time belonged to him, and Nankang had already raised Zheng Yue from the position of assistant to a higher position in his heart.

  Hearing Nankang's words, Zheng Yue immediately felt relieved.

   "Okay." She responded.

  With Nankang as her backer, Zheng Yue's heart that had been hanging high all along also came down.

  What she wants is for Nankang to be responsible for herself.

  Zheng Yue followed Nankang's words and returned home. After tidying up, she lay down on the bed. Seeing that the plan was a great success and Nankang believed in it, Zheng Yue felt relieved a lot.

  She remembered that she hadn't spoken to Murong Qiao for two days, so she quickly sent a message.

  【I blocked Ji Fei, it's good for this kind of scumbag to forget. 】

  Anyway, she now has Nankang, Zheng Yue's mood is much lighter when she thinks that her plan has succeeded.

  As soon as the news on her side was sent out, the transfer from Nankang on the other side also came over.

  【Not enough to say. ] These are the words of Nankang.

  Since the relationship between the two has changed, Nankang has indeed taken responsibility as he said.

  He transferred a sum of money to Zheng Yue, and the money in it was several times higher than Zheng Yue's current salary.