The famous family is shocked, the president is too dangerous

Chapter No. 17 is an adult Fang Xin was forced by him to fall on the big soft bed, all over her body, her breath was full of the smell of this man.

That kind of faint, if there seems to be nothing, she can't tell what it is, in short, it smells very good.

It smelled so good that it made her consciousness a little trance.

It seemed to be an irresistible temptation.

Then, his tall body was pressed down, and the heavy feeling made her body tense unconsciously.

Fragments of memory seemed to break out of the cocoon suddenly, and the scene of that night in the Macau hotel surged like this.

"Last night, you were the one who kept pestering me, um." But before she could get over the tension, he was blowing hot air on her face.

In the bright bedroom, all the light sources seemed to gather at the bottom of the man's eyes, shining so brightly.

But it seems to be covered with a layer of mist, making it difficult to see what is inside.

"It turned out to be last night." The tense nerves relaxed for a moment, Fang Xin muttered in a low voice, it was really dangerous, it seemed that he really couldn't remember himself.

"Huh? So?" But Jiang Lizhe's next question squeezed her heart tightly again.

Do this man's ears need to be so pointed?

With a swipe, Fang Xin's face turned pale, and she almost wanted to bite off her tongue and die.

"Ah, it turned out that it was because I was drunk, ha ha." Fang Xin's head was tied into a knot, and finally squeezed out these few words, the smile on his face was uglier than crying.

But when she realized what she had said, she really felt that she was out of her mind.

Jiang Lizhe's dark eyes were shining brightly.

He seemed to believe her words, and said: "So, you don't want to admit that you slept with me? You want to play tricks? Right?"

He got closer and closer, and when the strong chest was about to stick to his chest.

Fang Xin raised his hand reflexively, and put his palm on his strong chest.

But the temperature on it scalded her all of a sudden, and she retracted her hand again, but when she saw the button on her wrist halfway, she froze for a moment.

Holding her breath, she shifted her gaze down to herself, only to be belatedly aware that she was actually wearing a white men's shirt at the moment.

Such a horrifying fact, like a lightning strike, knocked her into a daze.

Could it be that she really fell asleep with this man after drinking last night?

If not, how can this outfit be explained?

Jiang Lizhe saw her face change ever-changing, and finally ended in paleness.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of exploration hidden in the bottomless eyes.

"Well, Mr. Jiang, can you get up first, I'm a little anxious." Fang Xin gritted his teeth and said something.

"Hurry?" He raised one eyebrow, arrogantly.

Fang Xin's face burned, and he said aggrievedly, "I'm anxious."

Jiang Lizhe looked at her for a few seconds, as if he was considering the truth of what he said.

Fang Xin narrowed her eyes slightly, this kind of waiting was a kind of torture for her, her palms gradually clenched into fists, her heart was really too messed up, she could only find an excuse to get out.

Just when Fang Xin was about to lose the composure he pretended on his face, he stood up abruptly, supported himself with both hands, and sat beside him calmly with a long figure.

As soon as Fang Xin was free, she rushed into the bathroom.

With a slam, the door was closed without forgetting to lock it.

Fang Xin collapsed behind the cold door as if collapsed, and when he looked up, he saw himself in the mirror wearing only a men's shirt.

She is covered in snow-white, covering her thighs, and the scenery inside is faintly visible.

She almost pulled out her hair.

The memory of last night seemed to be broken, a mess.

She wanted to deny it, but how could she explain her appearance?

After a while, still feeling anxious, she raised her head and inadvertently saw the dress she wore last night piled aside.

Without even thinking about it, she quickly changed into it.

Jiang Lizhe stared at the closed door with deep black eyes, and after about 10 minutes, the door was opened.

"Mr. Jiang, I think what happened last night was an accident. Everyone is an adult, so forget it. You must be very busy, so don't bother me. Goodbye." Fang Xin's eyes flickered, He just didn't look him in the eyes, he babbled and finished the speech he had just thought of, and then left as if running away.

Jiang Lizhe still maintained that posture, but his eyes became colder and colder.