Chapter 145 Qiao Ran can't use martial arts anymore
Just when he was about to apologize and settle down, a majestic voice sounded.
"What happened? My old man only has a few more years left to look forward to. Why don't you let me have some peace and quiet even for my birthday?"
Jiang Jianqing, who was wearing a dark red Tang suit, walked over with the help of a man also wearing a dark red Tang suit.
"Miss Qiao, how did you end up like this? Are you injured?" Jiang Jianqing saw Qiao Ran standing in the crowd with wine stains on his hair. He quickly stepped forward and asked with concern.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, it's all my fault. I accidentally twisted my foot, hit your 100-year-old wine tower, and crashed your birthday party. I'm leaving now to avoid having a bad influence on you.
I'll visit you another day." After Qiao Ran said that, he was about to leave.
Mr. Jiang put out his hand in front of Qiao Ran and said nervously: "If it weren't for Miss Qiao, my ashes would have been scattered into the Huangling River long ago. I wouldn't have survived my 88th birthday. How can I expect a long life? Miss Qiao is
If Miss Qiao, my most important guest today, leaves in a state of embarrassment, it means that my boss did not take good care of her. It’s her birthday, but that’s okay.”
"Miss Qiao, I'm really sorry. It's because I didn't take good care of you, and I made you feel wronged. There is a spare dress room upstairs. I hope Miss Qiao can choose a dress and change into it, and stay with my father to celebrate this birthday." Jiang Weimin, Jiang's son
begged.
"Miss Qiao, please stay and celebrate this birthday with my father. My father has been honest all his life. This is his first birthday in public. I don't want him to have any regrets." Jiang Yun'an, Jiang's daughter, also asked.
As a first-rank general who protects the country, Jiang Jianqing's son Jiang Weimin ranked first-rank general and then promoted to first-rank general.
Jiang Yun'an was also a woman who followed in his brother's footsteps and reached the position of second-rank general.
Among the many generals, she is the only second-grade female general. She is a female war goddess praised and admired by everyone in Beihong Kingdom.
Two such highly respected generals asked her to stay. If Qiao Ran didn't stay, she would be disrespectful to the Jiang brothers and sisters who had such high status.
"Originally, I was afraid of causing trouble to Mr. Jiang, so I left early. Since the two generals don't dislike me, of course I am willing to stay." Qiao Ranwen said with a smile.
"It's no trouble. Miss Qiao can stay with me to celebrate my birthday, so I won't regret my birthday. Come on, please take Miss Qiao to change clothes." Mr. Jiang said happily.
"I'll go with you!" Gu Sinian said uneasily.
"No, you chat with Mr. Jiang here, and the waiter will take me to change." Qiao Ran nodded to Mr. Jiang, turned around and left with the waiter.
After getting on the elevator, the waiter took Qiao Ran to the guest room on the fifth floor and opened a spare room.
"Here are the spare dresses prepared by Mrs. Jiang for all guests. Please choose the style you like, Miss Qiao." The waitress said respectfully.
"Thank you. Just go ahead and do your work. I'll take a shower and change clothes and go down by myself."
"OK!"
After the waiter left, Qiao Ran randomly picked up a sky blue dress and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When Qiao Ran came out of the shower and saw the figure sitting on the sofa in the room, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"How did you come?"
Sitting on the sofa, holding a time magazine in his hand, the man wearing a black suit and exuding a cold and cool temperament is none other than Wen Shimo.
Wen Shimo raised his eyes to look at Qiao Ran, and saw Qiao Ran standing not far away, wearing a sky blue dress, which happened to be the same style of clothing as the model photo he was looking at at the moment.
The clothes on her body were obviously too vulgar to wear on the street, but when she wore them, she felt fresh, pleasant and elegant.
Different from the sexy, wild and pure style of wearing a cheongsam before, this dress makes her look like a noble lady with a clear breeze and bright moonlight, which can only be viewed from a distance but not blasphemed.
Wen Shimo didn't say anything, he just walked towards Qiao Ran step by step.
Seeing Wen Shimo's gaze like the vast boundless ocean, beating against Australia as dangerous as the storm, walking towards him step by step, Qiao Ran stepped back step by step with vigilant eyes, until there was no way to retreat.
"What are you going to do?" Qiao Ran raised his hand to push Wen Shimo away, who was only an arm's length away from him.
Wen Shimo quickly punched Qiao Ran's hand, and Qiao Ran immediately attacked with the other hand. Wen Shimo caught her again. He held both of her hands in his and hung them on the wall in mid-air.
Seeing this, Qiao Ran used his kung fu again to try to free himself from the confinement of Wen Shimo's hands, but at this moment, his heart felt another sharp pain.
The pain made Qiao Ran take a breath and bit her red lips.
The woman's clear water made hibiscus bloom, and her dignified and elegant look made Wen Shimo have the urge to tear her apart. At this moment, she bit her red lips and frowned slightly, which made Wen Shimo's pupils suddenly tighten.
It was as if a magical power controlled him, causing him to uncontrollably lean over and kiss her cherry-red and attractive lips.
The sweet touch in his imagination was the sweet taste that lingered in his heart for countless days and nights.
Ever since the day he received the divorce certificate, after they had been plotted and had a night of love, her feeling had been buried deep in his heart and had never disappeared.
Just because of Song Wanqing, no matter how many times his desires raged against her, he never showed them.
When he met her this time and saw how beautiful and radiant she looked in her cheongsam, a crazy voice screamed in his heart.
He wanted to tear her apart.
To be honest, he wanted to sleep with her.
Qiao Ran didn't expect that Wen Shimo would forcefully kiss her. After a brief moment of mental blankness, she quickly tried to use her strength to push Wen Shimo away.
The heart-gnawing pain that was stronger than before came again, causing Qiao Ran to moan uncontrollably.
In this gap, someone was like a dragon plundering more of the sweet taste in her mouth.
Qiao Ran was shocked by the stinging pain in his heart when he performed the exercises.
What happened to her?
Why does my heart hurt so much when I exercise my strength?
Could it be related to her recent learning of strange arts?
The man's warm and thick hands felt like an electric shock on the skin wherever they touched, making Qiao Ran wake up from his thoughts.
"Wen Shimo, let me go!" Qiao Ran stopped him with a trembling voice.
"Didn't you enjoy it just now? Are you going to stop playing hard-to-get with me?" Wen Shimo's warm breath caressed the base of Qiao Ran's ears, causing a shiver on his skin.
Seeing that snow-white skin quickly turn into an alluring crimson color, the lust in Wen Shimo's pupils became even stronger.
Seeing Wen Shimo's actions becoming more and more excessive, Qiao Ran resisted regardless of the pain in his heart that felt like it was exploding.
But she had no strength at all, and her hands were still firmly held by Wen Shimo.
Wen Shimo saw her body reacting so strongly, but she didn't take her hands away from him, her eyes full of ridicule.
"You obviously want me to mess with you, but you still act like you and are brave. No wonder Shen Mubai and Gu Sinian were hooked by you. Are you the same in front of them?"
When he thought of her beautiful side being seen by other men, Wen Shimo's actions became even more rough.
Qiao Ran, who was ridiculed and humiliated, saw that Wen Shimo was about to break through the bottom line, endured the pain of his heart bursting, forcibly pulled away a hand, and hit Wen Shimo hard on the face.