Qiao Liang grinned, and the woman finally couldn't help but remember tonight on the eve of leaving Beijing.

Qiao Liang got out of bed and opened the door, left a crack, and then returned to the bed, leaning against the head of the bed and waiting quietly.

The door opened silently for a long time, and then closed it again. Liu Yiping came in quietly in her pajamas and slippers and turned off the headlights in the house.

"Damn, if you can't do it tonight, it means you'll have sex with Jiang Xiuxiu in the afternoon." Liu Yiping went to bed and got into the bed.

Qiao Liang took off the quilt: "Damn, what's the quilt to cover? Take it off--"

"You..." Although Liu Yiping came on the initiative, she was still a little embarrassed and wanted to pull the quilt again.

Qiao Liang held Liu Yiping down and pulled her pajamas apart: "Since you don't believe it, then start verifying now..."

"Ah... Enemies, be gentle..."

Under the warm bedside lamp, the fierce battle began...

The last two times did not do it and it became the desire accumulated by Liu Yiping. This time it was completely erupted. The two were closely entangled in the wide and soft bed, changing various positions and postures, and trying their best to release their original instincts.

At this time, Qiao Liang and Liu Yiping's minds were filled with venting lust, and neither of them had or were unwilling to think of more.

After three rounds of battle, Qiao Liang, who was sweating heavily, leaned against the head of the bed, lit a cigarette, looked at the mermaid lying in front of him without any concealment, took a deep breath of cigarettes, and spit out a smoke ring: "Do you believe it now?"

"Well..." the woman responded weakly and lazily.

"Plan to spend the night here?"

Liu Yiping looked at the time and it was 2 a.m. and hurriedly got up and put on her pajamas: "That won't work, something will happen."

"Don't come if you're afraid of something." Qiao Liang smiled.

Liu Yiping smiled charmingly at Qiao Liang: "Damn it, I'm going to kill me. Go back and take a shower and have a good sleep. Thank you for your hard work, hurry up and have a while, you'll have to hurry up and go."

Liu Yiping gently opened the door, looked out, then closed the door, and tiptoed back to her room quickly.

Although Qiao Liang was tired at this time, he was not sleepy. He got out of bed and stood at the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the night view of the capital while smoking, savoring the fiery fusion with Liu Yiping just now.

Liu Yiping took the initiative to let herself do it. Is she physically demanding and really liked herself? Or is there other factors?

Thinking of this, Qiao Liang felt aroused and immediately denied it. If Liu Yiping wanted to achieve promotion through this, there was no need to look for herself and just seduce Xu Honggang.

In this case, there should be both factors. Liu Yiping likes herself and wants to use this to let herself say more good things to Xu Honggang in front of her, or to get some information that is beneficial to her from herself.

Thinking of having done Ye Xinyi, Jiang Xiuxiu, and Liu Yiping, Qiao Liang felt great physical stimulation and satisfaction, but his heart was filled with emptiness, and suddenly he felt very promiscuous.

I don’t know if there is any of my true emotions mixed in these vents of lust, or whether there is love in it.

What exactly is love? Is sex necessarily related to love? Without love, there can be sex, so will there be love if there is sex?

Thinking of the women around him and his failed marriage, Qiao Liang couldn't help but fall into confusion and melancholy, and sighed depressedly.

Just as he was about to pull up the curtains to sleep, Qiao Liang inadvertently looked down the parking lot downstairs and his eyes stopped.

There was a black shadow squatting next to a car in the parking lot, sneaking and wondering what he was fiddling with.

Qiao Liang opened his eyes wide and tried hard to see clearly. The lights were too dim and could not see clearly.

After a while, the black shadow left the parking lot, got into a car parked outside, and drove away.

In the middle of the night, what did this person do? Qiao Liang frowned, remembered the location of the car, and then went to bed to fall asleep.

The next morning, Zhang Lin got up and went out for morning exercise. As soon as she left the hotel lobby, she saw Qiao Liang wandering around her car. Here and there.

Zhang Lin felt strange. Why did this kid look at his car early in the morning? It was just an ordinary Passat. What's the best thing to look at?

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhang Lin walked over.

"What are you doing, visit your car." Qiao Liang continued to look down at the car. The black shadow was fiddling next to the car in the early morning.

"What's the point of visiting my car? You have to see which one." Zhang Lin pointed to a Ferrari next to her.

"Your car is really nothing to visit, but there are two beauties sitting in the car, so you still have to take a good look." Qiao Liang looked up and smiled.

"What does the person sitting in the car have to do with the car? It's boring." Zhang Lin snorted.

"Director Zhang, how long have you been driving this car?" Qiao Liang said.

"You care." Zhang Lin said angrily.

"I have to care, tell me." Qiao Liang looked very serious.

Zhang Lin snorted again: "Half a year, I ran less than 20,000 yuan."

Qiao Liang nodded: "That should be a new car."

"nonsense."

"However, I suggest you check the car condition thoroughly before departure today." Qiao Liang said seriously.

Although I didn't see any problem, Qiao Liang felt it was necessary to remind Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin was impatient and kept the car on time. Before coming to Beijing, the driver drove to the 4S store to maintain it once. This kid was so idle that he was concerned about his car condition.

"Thank you for your suggestions, it's not necessary." Zhang Lin said lightly.

"I think it's very necessary, very necessary." Qiao Liang's expression became serious.

"Why?" Seeing Qiao Liang's expression, Zhang Lin was surprised again.

"As a profession that Director Zhang is engaged in, you shouldn't seem to ask me why, it seems you should understand."

When he heard Qiao Liang seemed to have something in his words, Zhang Lin frowned and suddenly remembered the incident that someone was following yesterday. His heart was beating. Did this kid find something abnormal and so persistent?

The sensitivity of the profession made Zhang Lin a little alert, and looked at Qiao Liang and said, "What did you find?"

"At around 2 a.m. this morning, I stood at the window and looked down. I accidentally found a black shadow squatting next to your car, not knowing what I was tinkering with."

Zhang Lin's heart thumped again. There was indeed a reason why this kid looked at his car.

Zhang Lin took out his cell phone and called the driver without hesitation, and asked him to come down.

Then Zhang Lin looked at Qiao Liang: "Why are you standing at the window if you don't sleep at 2 a.m.?"

"Think about life." Qiao Liang said seriously.

Damn, this kid is sick and doesn't get up to sleep in the middle of the night to think about life. Zhang Lin curled her lips: "Did Director Qiao think about what the result?"

Qiao Liang shook his head and sighed: "Oh, the more you think, the more complicated you think, the more you worry."

Zhang Lin blinked, and this is true. When people encounter unpleasant things, this is true.

"Director Qiao has something unpleasant?"

"Yes, the more I think about it, the more tired I feel, the more tired I feel." Qiao Liang sighed again.

Zhang Lin's heart moved. Why is this kid's situation similar to that of him? He has been having many things recently and is very tired.

At this time, the driver got off. A young man, who had been driving for less than two years after he had been with the driver's license, had just been driving for half a year.

Zhang Lin asked him to see the car. The driver beat him for a long time, then fired and listened to it, but he didn't find anything wrong.

At this time, Zhang Lin couldn't help but wonder about Qiao Liang. Could it be that this kid deliberately tormented himself for fun?
Chapter completed!