Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

The gentle voice, the noble gesture, the kind of pampering that can overflow all over the body, is enough to make every woman jealous and envy.

The two women on the side looked at each other, and Ning Ning looked away, their faces ugly.

She turned around and hugged her husband, but saw that after seeing the man's face clearly, her husband strode to greet her, and shouted in fear, "Ming President!"

she was:"…………"

Ming Siran stood up straight and looked at him lightly.

The man hurriedly said, "I'm an employee of the operation department, and Mr. Ming, you also come to buy things?" Luo Qiao, who looked aside with hat and sunglasses, hurriedly shouted, "Hello Miss Luo!"

...

That attitude is as respectful as you need to be.

Looking from a distance, the girl was speechless. She swallowed and said, "Sister Ningning, who are they? Even the brother-in-law treats them so respectfully..."

The woman's face is green, where does she know!

Saying goodbye to going out, the woman gave a dry smile, raised her face and asked: "Husband, who are these two people? Do you have to hold them like this?"

Who are they?

As soon as the woman's voice fell, she saw her husband without raising his eyelids: "It's father."

"..."

...

After buying and buying in the commercial street, the two went to amusement parks, cinemas, and all the places where couples go on dates.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the car stopped in front of the villa. As soon as Luo Qiao wanted to get out of the car, the man next to her grabbed her wrist.

She turned her head, and then felt something on her head.

Luo Qiao reached out and touched: "What?"

Ming Siran glanced over the pair of cat ears on her head, moved her gaze downwards, met her beautiful pair of cat eyes, and hooked her mouth, "Sister Qiaoqiao is so cute."

"..."

She was about to take it off immediately, but he reached out to stop him. The man's eyes fell along her delicate brows, and his voice was lightly lazy: "Generally, the date is over, don't you have to do something."

"doing what?"

He didn't answer, his sloppy gaze fell on her lips, with obvious intentions.

Luo Qiao's back tightened instantly, and she saw him slowly leaning over, with a clean and clear breath on her face, her voice low and sexy: "I want to kiss you."

These slightly dumb words were passed into her ears, and Luo Qiao's scalp was numb, she involuntarily clenched her palms and moved back.

However, at the moment she retreated, Ming Siran kissed her, her breath intertwined, strong and heart-catching.

Even the air caused a blushing and heartbeat factor.

I don’t know how long it took before he gently let go of her, looking at her slightly reddish face under the light, Ming Siran’s Adam’s apple rolled lightly, and the gentle laughter overflowed from the throat: "Well... brother is satisfied today. ."

...

Jiang Qingyu's large-scale video was spread on the Internet, and her personal design completely collapsed. There was a lot of abuse on the Internet, and a large number of fans were stripped of fans. In just a few days, she has become a rat crossing the street.

The light in the room was dim, Jiang Qingyu put down the comb and looked at the vanity mirror in front of him.

The woman wears a red dress, and her long hair is delicately managed, hanging softly on her shoulders. She put on a light makeup, and now she looked like a meticulous beauty.

She curled her mouth in the mirror with satisfaction, then stood up, took the phone from the table, and slowly found the number that had existed but never dared to dial.

The owner of the number shows three words--

Ming Siran.