Xie Lin smiled embarrassedly and said, "Third Brother, am I not thinking about it for you. Miss Zhang is a good person, you have to grasp it well. After passing this village, there will be no such store... You see, if it is OK,

I'll help you arrange the meeting time?"

This person named Zhang Yunqiong was mentioned yesterday by Xie Lin that his father had a prominent background and his family was connected to both the political and business circles. It was indeed helpful for him to overthrow Xie Qidong from the perspective of interests.

However, Xie Heng remembered what Zhu Jingyan said again: Taking this step of marriage, he and Qiao Ning...

"Fuck!" Xie Heng couldn't help but curse.

He remembered what Qiao Ning did, was he a waste?

On the other end of the phone, Xie Lin was stunned when he heard him cursing, and said weakly: "Third Brother, if you don't want to...then, that's fine."

Xie Heng said: "I didn't scold you."

He was silent for a long time, switched his phone to the other side, and finally made a decision: "You go and arrange a meeting, the faster the better."

Xie Lin: "Okay!"

...

Xie Lin is extremely efficient in his work, and I don’t know if he has pimped Xie Qidong and the others in the past and has gained experience.

That night, he and Zhang Yunqiong were arranged to meet him.

It was in the hotel invested by Xie Lin, and it was said that Zhang Yunqiong liked it.

Before meeting, Xie Heng was still thinking: This open-minded Miss Zhang should only be interested in his appearance. After meeting, he realized that he was indeed more relaxed...

Zhang Yunqiong said: "When I drove here, I passed by a hotel and I checked in the room. Did I go there now or have I finished eating?"

"..." Xie Hengyu was stuck for a few seconds.

In the secluded seat, behind Zhang Yunqiong is a screen with rich ancient charm and exquisite and elegant style. Her dress is charming and sexy. Somehow, it is not inconsistent with the screen, but it complements very well.

Maybe it's because people are pretty.

Before, he dragged someone to the hotel without saying a word.

Somehow, the mind was very light now.

He looked at the red suspender skirt on Zhang Yunqiong, and his mind was filled with the appearance of Qiao Ning wearing it...

Zhang Yunqiong is beautiful, but he does not have the lazy and sexy feeling that comes from his bones like Qiao Ning.

One is natural expression, the other is deliberately done.

Xie Heng tapped the desktop with his slender fingers twice and said, "Let's talk first."

"Ok." Zhang Yunqiong agreed.

Then, he took out a cigarette and a lighter from his small square bag, skillfully lit the fire, and asked him if he would smoke.

Xie Heng refused.

He was very serious and asked: "Ms. Zhang, do you have any specific requirements for your future marriage partner?"

Zhang Yunqiong's beautiful hands were holding a slender lady's cigarette, and he answered quite perfunctorily and directly: "Just work well, just be handsome."

Xie Heng: “…”

Zhang Yunqiong looked at Xie Heng's eyes. He never stopped since he sat down, let alone had no concealment.

She said: "As soon as I returned to China, I heard about Boss Xie's nickname. To be honest, you are quite in my liking."

Xie Heng looked at her in surprise.

Zhang Yunqiong was also more straightforward and said, "We can try it in the hotel now. If it's OK, we will talk about getting married. My dad said that it would be fair."

Xie Heng frowned, but hesitated for a moment: "Marriage is not a joke. Do you not plan to understand my personality and habits?"

"I said, just be good at work and be handsome. These two advantages are enough to offset all other shortcomings." Zhang Yunqiong was a little impatient, knocked off the ashes and said, "But, if that's it,

If you really can't get married, you can't get through one or two."

She was indeed very free and easy, but Xie Heng felt a little awkward.

He felt that he was not on a blind date, but selling goods. The goods were himself.

Seeing him silent, Zhang Yunqiong asked, "What's wrong? Do you have any concerns?"

"Or, you just have an empty shelf, and other... are all lies?" As he spoke, the hand holding a cigarette was sexy and supported his chin. One foot under the table had been kicked off.

High heels quietly lifted up to rub his legs...

Xie Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not move. He let her secretly tempt and replied, "No worries."

When Zhang Yunqiong heard this, he looked happy and urged, "Then eat quickly, and you will have the energy to do the next thing after you are full."

“…”

Xie Heng did not have the mood to eat.

He signed the bill and was dragged to the hotel by Zhang Yunqiong.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Yunqiong hugged his waist, made delicate manicure fingers, circled his chest ambiguously, and asked, "Would you wash first or I wash first...or, together?"

Xie Heng looked down at her, took away her hand, and said, "You can do it first."

After the words came, Zhang Yunqiong's expression seemed a little disappointed.

Maybe she hopes to wash together.

However, after hearing what he said, he still honestly turned around and went to the bathroom first.

Before the person could walk in, he took off a few pieces of clothes first, and finally what was presented to Xie Heng's sight was her naked back and straight legs.

He is really not as good as Qiao Ning's figure.

A little thin.

He has touched a lot of things with similar figures, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

The hotel and room were chosen by Zhang Yunqiong. The frosted glass in the bathroom could be seen vaguely. The sound of water flowing sounded, but Xie Heng had no charming thoughts.

He took off his suit jacket and put it on the sofa, and his body fell into the sofa. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was selling himself.

I lit a cigarette in dismay, and didn't know what to do, so I picked up my phone and flipped it around.

No one talked to him on WeChat for the time being, so he switched to the small account. Qiao Ning didn't seem to block his small account, and he could actually see her circle of friends.

It was a daily routine I shared not long ago. I went to eat Thai food and took a lot of photos.

There was a selfie of her alone, and he clicked it and looked at it.

She wore it very simply, as commuting style as ever, with a short shirt skirt, two buttons on the neckline unbuttoned, a thin necklace was worn around her slender neck, and the pendant was hidden in an invisible place, exposed

That small piece of skin was as white as snow.

He has never seen a woman who is whiter than Qiao Ning, with cold white skin and particularly attractive.

What she wears is so simple that she still attracts him more than Zhang Yunqiong's careful dressing...

Xie Heng held the phone in a daze, and a piece of ashes fell down without even noticed it.

Until a woman's hand took the cigarette from his fingers.

Then, his thin arms hugged his neck from behind, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt with both hands.

Her hair was not completely blown dry, but was still wet. As soon as she lowered her head, it pressed onto his face.

Xie Heng frowned and leaned down to avoid it.

Zhang Yunqiong pressed his ear and said, "I've washed it. Do you want me to wash it for you?"

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