Unlike Mu Bo, who worked overtime in the company and changed the plan to think about countermeasures, as the prince of the Jiang family, Jiang Jichuan has been in a good mood recently, and he did not go to work overtime on weekends.

"Hmm~ah~Jichuan~"

Sunlight projected into the master bedroom of a villa through carved windows, and two naked carcasses were intertwined orthogonally, making obscene popping noises.

Jiang Jichuan pressed a good-looking woman under her, kneading her rounded breasts with one hand, grasping her slim waist with one hand, and constantly pushing her waist, pushing her stiffly into the woman again and again. Inside, constantly thrusting and sprinting.

"Ahhhhh"

Jiang Jichuan gasped, rubbing the softness of his hand, and said, "Baby, you're so sao!"

"Uh~ um~ I'm not sao~ would you like that?~ Ah~" Lu Yao didn't think Shamed, but opened his legs a bit more, pinched the waist of the man, and laughed, "You guys ~ are not all thinking about the lower body ~ on the surface ~ ha ~ like innocent ~ actually not want to do ~ um ~ "Lang~" said, her eyes gradually loosened, "Ahhh~"

With the gentle moan lingering in the room, both of them reached their climax one after another.

"Click ." There was a clatter of water in the bathroom. Jiang Jichuan sat alone by the bed, pressed the lighter, and lit a cigarette.

It was almost noon at this moment, and the large bedroom was bright. Jiang Jichuan spit out the smoke ring and looked up to see a picture embedded in the side wall.

The white painting board uses paint to paint warm and dark shades, and the brush strokes are soft and peaceful. The picture is a familiar promenade. Warm red maple leaves fall from the branches, strewn with the stone roofs and steps of the corridor, making a simple scene warm and moving.

There, it was the place where he once confessed to Shen Nian, the common memories of their youth, and the testimony of their love.

Ah.

But Lu Yao was right.

Men are animals thinking about their lower body. At that time, he still clearly loved Shen Nian, but he was still derailed by Lu Yao, and then he learned the taste again and again, and his heart gradually drifted away.

But the desire of the body is only part of the reason, more because Lu Yao can bring him enough help, especially in his career.

For example, this time, if the cooperation with Ding Rong was not mediated by the old friend of Ding Rong, Lu Yao, he was afraid that he really could not compete with Mu Bo.

"Oh."

Even if you have the skills and talents?

Jiang Jichuan remembered the frustration of being crushed by the man in the last big project, and finally he was relieved at the moment, a little proud. Sometimes people really can't just rely on themselves.

A good family and a good assistant can do more with less.

"Boom-- " Jiang Jichuan turned his head, and there seemed to be a noise just downstairs. He was a little puzzled. Did he enter the thief?

Picking up the robe next to the bed and wrapping it around his waist, Jiang Jichuan got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.

"Ah~ Achuan? You still live here?" At the door of the villa, Shen Nian covered her slightly open mouth and looked at the man on the stairs with some surprise.

"Xiao Nian?" The figure against the light was still as familiar as he remembered. Jiang Jichuan was a little surprised, and had some secret joy. He strode downstairs and stood in front of Shen Nian and asked, "How did you come?"

Sure enough, after so many years of love between husband and wife, she must still miss him.

Just like him.

I often wake up in my dreams, thinking that the woman around me is still her.

"That...I thought you would move to another place," Shen Nianyi pointed out, "So I want to come over and take my old things away."

"Oh. So..."

Jiang Jichuan remembered that there was still someone upstairs in.

He hugged his robe in embarrassment, but he didn't know that Shen Nian had seen the scratches on his bare skin.

Gee.

This pair of dogs and men is quite fierce.

"Are you convenient now?" She removed her eyes, so as not to spicy eyes, and pretended to be confused, "If, if it is not convenient...I will come again someday ." "Convenience is convenient..." Jiang Jichuan is not quite like Jean. Shen Nian and Lu Yao met. In fact, he has always been clear in his heart that Shen Nian's flowers growing up in such a greenhouse can't win at all the long and delicate roads. When the two meet each other, Shen Nian will suffer more or less.

He didn't care much before. But after the divorce, I don't know why, he often thinks about the sweet time they had once.

Maybe...I saw her painting last time in the hospital.

Although he has never been involved in art, he has been with Shen Nian for a long time and can still see something in her paintings.

Jiang Jichuan wasn't in the mood when she remembered her strong face laugh that day.

This divorce must have hurt her.

"Yo. See who is coming here?" A condescending voice came from the second floor, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Lu Yao Shi Shiran, who only wrapped his body with a bath towel, went down the stairs and walked to Jiang Jichuan. The landlord took the man's body and leaned against Jiang Jichuan, smiling provocatively.

"Miss Shen will really pick a good time."