A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1166 Little Love & Love Hunter

At this age, love can be so beautiful just by holding hands.

At night, Zhuang Shiyuan sat in the hall and refused to sleep. He not only refused to sleep but also forced Mu Xiaonv to stay awake, causing her head to sink down continuously, like a chicken pecking at rice, and shaking non-stop.

The bully Zhuang Shiyuan just wouldn't let anyone sleep with him. He thought that since they were in this kind of relationship, it was only natural for him to want to be with him for a while longer.

"I feel like sleeping. Come on, take a look at this question. Can you answer it?"

"No." As soon as Mu Xiaoniu put her head down, she started drooling. She was really sleepy.

Zhuang Shiyuan held the girl tightly, and as soon as the little head fell down, he lifted it up again with both hands, staring into her sleepy eyes. He moistened her lower lip with the tip of his tongue, rolled her Adam's apple, and went straight up to her, sipped on her mouth, then let go, satisfied.

She was waiting so late at night just for this goodnight kiss, but she didn't have the consciousness to do so.

"Go to sleep."

The eldest young master finally showed mercy. Mu Xiaonu's feet were hanging in the air. She walked into the room with one step deep and one step shallow. She didn't even take off her clothes and fell asleep on the bed.

Zhuang Shiyuan was so excited that he couldn't sleep for half the night. He thought this was going to be a bit of a fantasy. Did Mu agree too quickly? But then he turned over and thought, this is all good. If she wants to avoid him again, then she'll have to eat steamed buns for a week.

Chen Palace.

Lu Jiang ate something after get off work and went over. He knew exactly what Zhou Haoyu was planning. If he could really help with this matter, he would be happy to see it succeed.

When I was a child, I always envied Kou Quan. For someone who grew up in such a background, how much higher would his starting point be than others?

But now think about it, Kou Quan may not be happy.

Possessing talent and ability, but unable to display them, he was less fortunate than someone who had no connection to the banker. Even though the banker brothers were young now, a father like his sons would be like his own. In a few years, even if things got worse, the banker would be theirs. Kou Quan's identity became even more awkward.

Everyone understands why Kou Quan is a mediocre doctor. It's an open secret.

His identity destined him to be ordinary. If he stood out, he would be attacked from all sides. The various branches of the Zhuang family were a complex and ambitious group of people. How could they tolerate an outlier like Kou Quan?

Lu Jiang and Zhou Lan'er are childhood sweethearts. They were in the same class in kindergarten, and from elementary school to middle school, high school, and college, Lu Jiang was always by Zhou Lan'er's side wherever she went.

As deeply as Zhuang Shiqi left his mark on Kou Quan's heart, Zhou Lan'er left her mark on Lu Jiang's heart.

Lu Jiang never thought that his girlfriend no longer belonged to him during these years abroad, and he never took Kou Quan seriously. How could a creature that was not even a sheep be compared with him, the lion and falcon who could turn the tide in the business world?

Let your girlfriend go and have fun. She will come back to him when she has had enough fun.

Mr. Zhuang Sanye had a particularly great influence on Lu Jiang. Having such a good reference around him since childhood, anyone with a little ambition would not have grown up to be ugly.

The process is not important to Lu Jiang. What is important is the result. It is not certain who will win the beauty.

The bar in Chen Palace is on the underground floor, and the upper floors are all high-end clubs. The business model is gradually being reformed, and there is a trend of whitewashing its past misdeeds.

Lu Jiang sat at the bar for half an hour, and from time to time young girls came up to greet him.

There is a big difference in temperament between successful men and white-collar workers in ordinary companies. A man's aura cannot be cultivated in a small office space of less than two square meters. He must go through countless scenes of all sizes to develop a calm and composed demeanor, and exude the charm and pride unique to successful men from the inside out.

"Blue Enchantress?"

Lu Jiang handed the wine to the young girl, who took it and sat next to him.

For a man like this, in such a scene, who comes with the purpose of hunting for beauty, such progress will usually be successful, and taking the lady away to spend a good night together is the next step.

"Sir, where are you working?" the young lady asked with a smile.

Men come with the intention of finding love, and women have other motives as well. Perhaps they seek a man who can comfort them on lonely nights, not needing to know too much about him, just a glimpse of love. Or perhaps they come here specifically to meet a handsome, wealthy man, an entrepreneur, or the second generation of the wealthy.

But either way, these are the rules of the game for adults.

"I don't deserve the title. I'm just running errands for others." Lu Jiang smiled.

The person I had an appointment with didn't show up, but it was nice to have someone to chat with.

"Sir, you are too modest. The watch on your wrist is something that an average salesperson could never afford in his entire life, right?"

The girl laughed and joked that the watch was worth seven figures, and every diamond on the dial was carefully calculated, cut and polished. Limited edition watches are basically sought after by the rich and are hard to come by.

"Really?" Lu Jiang glanced at the watch on his wrist with a very calm look. "The young lady actually said that this street stall product is a limited edition good thing."

"Rampant goods? Haha, sir, you really know how to joke..."

The woman stared at Lu Jiang. This man had been like this from the beginning. Many people who passed by him had returned disappointed. It was not because he was sharp-tongued or sarcastic, but because he was unmoved and did not take women seriously.

The woman knew it in her heart. Generally speaking, in such situations, the man has an appointment with someone, and there is more than 50% chance that it is a woman.

Don’t waste time on ice that you can’t break. One night is short, so look for your next target.

The woman turned to leave, and Lu Jiang moved sideways to grab her wrist, "Miss, please wait."

"Sir?" The woman's eyes lit up. Could it be that she had misjudged?

"You didn't pay for the wine." Lu Jiang said with a smile.

"..."

Although the woman had heavy makeup on her face, it still couldn't hide her ugly expression at the moment.

She sneered in her heart, thinking that stingy men are the most hateful. This was the first time she had to pay for her drinks herself.

Lu Jiang continued to sip his wine and browse his phone. He was completely oblivious to the surrounding atmosphere. The bustling atmosphere seemed out of place to him, and he felt equally isolated in it.

After the woman in red left the bar, no more presumptuous girls approached Lu Jiang. In a corner of the bar, a dozen young women sat around, speculating about the more outstanding opposite-sex people in the bar.

When they saw the woman in red come back and asked about the situation, everyone burst into laughter.

This is a model signed by a certain agency, a small model for print, catwalk, advertising and other fields.

The crowds that flocked to the underground nightless city of Chen Palace at least excluded most of the ordinary working class. The models who showed up here were undoubtedly looking for a backer, and maybe they found one? Finding a wealthy backer made fame much easier.

Lu Jiang slipped his phone into his pocket, leaned slightly to look at the two women and one man who walked in, and a slight smile immediately appeared on his lips.