Chapter 290 Miss Me?
Ye Muan twitched his lips and looked at Qiao Huifang subconsciously. Qiao Huifang's face was not very good, but she didn't say anything in public. Ye Muan struggled hard, pulled him a long distance, and smiled awkwardly, "You are our distinguished guests, of course I will come."
She originally wanted to say, if I don’t come, can you continue to negotiate this business?
But think about it, they are distinguished guests, so of course they can't speak so directly, so they should be more tactful.
Park Yongji gave her an apologetic smile and pulled Rajin Yoon-hee, telling him not to do anything to avoid trouble.
Kim Yoon-hee curled her lips and no longer did anything. She just sat there obediently, glanced at Ye Muan from time to time. He was not interested in what Qiao Hye-fang and Park Yong-ki were talking about.
He became very interested in Ye Muan. He held his cheek with his hands and stared at Ye Muan for a moment. Ye Muan looked serious and gave the two translators in front of him. He didn't know if he didn't participate. It turned out that the business of Qiao and their Jin family had hundreds of millions of dollars, and the profit alone was hundreds of millions of dollars a year. No wonder Qiao Huifang attached so much importance to it.
After Qiao Huifang and Park Yongji discussed the general plan, it was already noon. Ye Muan reached out to caress her sweat. Finally, the talk was over. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she knew a little about the Chinese language, otherwise she really didn't know if this business could be successfully negotiated.
When I raised my eyes, I happened to meet those bright big eyes and was looking at her with a smile on my face. Ye Muan's lips twitched violently this time, and his face changed only one way. Could this guy be staring at her all the time?
How scary that is!
But Kim Yoon-hee didn't think so. She blinked her eyes and was very innocent. She didn't think there was anything wrong with it. She felt a little natural and cute.
In order to show that the cooperation was pleasant, Qiao Huifang also specially invited two distinguished guests to have lunch. Ye Muan didn't want to go there, but she was the only one who knew a little Korean here, so she had to be unwilling to do so and went there with a bit of bullet.
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In a hotel, Yu Mingzhu got up early in the morning and dressed herself up from the inside out, just because Ji Junfeng said last night that he would come to her today.
Standing in front of the dressing mirror, looking around, smiling confidently at her appearance, she was as elegant as a princess.
Soon someone came to knock on the door. Yu Mingzhu was delighted and couldn't wait to run to open the door. Sure enough, Ji Junfeng's handsome figure appeared in front of her.
Although I was happy, I still pouted my red lips proudly and raised my chin high, "What are you doing?"
I regret it as soon as I said it. What if he ran away when he got angry?
Before Ji Junfeng could make a sound, he quickly turned his body and said indifferently: "Come in!"
Ji Junfeng smiled gently and gracefully, and a bouquet of fiery red roses appeared from behind him, and said warmly: "Pearl, I'm giving it to you."
Yu Mingzhu looked at the bouquet of roses and suddenly shed all her anger and happily took it off, "Thank you."
As he said that, he did not forget to kiss his cheek.
Suddenly, Ji Junfeng snatched the flowers in her hand, threw them forward, and threw them accurately into the vase on the coffee table. He held her waist with his big hand and turned perfectly. The two of them landed on the sofa. Ji Junfeng saw the opportunity, leaned down, and looked at her gently, with a certain kind of love in his eyes beating.
"Mingzhu." He called out in a low voice, his eyes as if he was about to strip her clothes.
This made Yu Mingzhu lower her eyes shyly, and her little hands drew circles on his chest, and her little face flushed, "A Feng, I miss you so much. I have been thinking of you every day in China for the past few months. Do you miss me?"
Ji Junfeng curled his lips and smiled evilly, blocking her cherry red lips, biting her without any mercy, and his big hand also reached into the hem of her skirt.
Yu Mingzhu frowned, and took the initiative to climb up to his neck with both hands, enduring the love from him.
"Um..." He moaned unconsciously, his little face was blushing with a shy blush and his eyes were blurred.
Soon, all the clothes of the two fell down and poured into the wide sofa. The atmosphere around them instantly rose, accompanied by the man's heavy breathing and the woman's shy moaning.
A few hours later, Yu Mingzhu lay in his arms with a happy face, with a flush on her face that had not faded and her little mouth was swollen. She asked the question a few hours ago: "A Feng, you have been in Z for so long, do you miss me?"
Ji Junfeng's eyes closed, as if he was very tired. He just made a "hmm" sound from his nose and there was no more of the following.
Yu Mingzhu pouted, obviously a little disappointed.
"Silly, don't you see how much I think? Did I not perform well today and make you dissatisfied?" Ji Junfeng opened his eyes instantly, looked down at her, with an ambiguous smile on his lips.
Yu Mingzhu pushed him with her elbow and glared at him, "Hate."
Suddenly, thinking of this, I looked up and said, "You have lived with that woman in the past few months?"
The tone was obviously in questioning, which made Ji Junfeng dislike.
Frowning, the chill flashed through his eyes was so fast that Yu Mingzhu couldn't catch it.
"Why are you mentioning her again?" Ji Junfeng pulled out his arm, looked very impatient, turned over and got out of bed, took a bath towel around his waist, went to the balcony, and lit a cigarette.
Yu Mingzhu was angry when she saw him. She was still fine just now, but when she mentioned the woman, she got angry at her, her eyes were full of grievance and reluctance, and she grabbed the quilt tightly.
After half an hour, he saw that he hadn't come in yet, smoking cigarettes one after another, and he didn't care that there was another person in the room.
In the end, Yu Mingzhu surrendered, and whoever asked her to love him!
"Okay, don't be angry. At worst, I won't mention it in the future." Yu Mingzhu only wore a thin, transparent pajama with a vacuum inside, and hugged Ji Junfeng from behind.
Feeling the strangeness coming from behind, he himself changed. He pinched off the cigarette butt in his hand, turned around, blocked her red lips again at lightning speed, and ravaged her hard, not caring about her feelings at all.
In fact, Yu Mingzhu could also feel that she had noticed something was wrong with him, otherwise she would not have traveled all the way to let go of her seriously ill father and came to him.
No matter what happened, although it wasn't gentle, it wasn't so rough. Every time he was with her, he seemed to be doing a complete task. Now it's even worse, as if he was venting something.
But she didn't want to care because she knew that Ji Junfeng couldn't live without her, so that was enough.
Afterwards, Ji Junfeng went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on her clothes and urged her, "Get up and go for a meal, I'll take you to have a walk after dinner."
Yu Mingzhu smiled and replied, "Okay."
Chapter completed!