100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 557 Visiting the Golden Gate

She clung to his neck, trembling, and cried quite hard.

"Uncle Ming, it hurts."

"Huanhuan."

He gently closed his eyes for a moment, his Adam's apple bobbing as if he was restraining something, and the next second he began thrusting in and out like a madman.

The snowflakes outside were falling faster and faster.

Many people in the capital city stayed up and went out to see the snow, bundled up in down jackets.

It's not uncommon for it to snow in the north.

But...it's the hottest time of summer right now!

It's outrageous that it snows so heavily in summer!

Meteorologists also got up and dressed overnight. In fact, this phenomenon has been occurring continuously since June of last year.

The first snow fell in Mir.

But tonight's is exceptionally large.

......

The snowfall stopped two hours later.

Six in a box.

Actually, only two were used.

Whether something is good or not doesn't depend on the number of times it happens, because quantity can never compare to quality.

The quality of the assessment should be judged by its duration and the user experience.

The duration goes without saying.

The user experience...emmmm, it's expensive for a girlfriend.

......

She woke up the next day at noon.

Ming Jiaye wasn't at the hotel; there was no trace of him there. Of course, he'd been here for meetings and work for the past three days; no matter how outrageous his nights were, it wouldn't affect his business the next day.

Jin Huan got up, propping herself up on the bed with her arms half-bent.

His body felt refreshed, and he could vaguely sense that he had applied some medicine to himself.

His energy field was too domineering and uncontrollable, so she held back a bit and planned to take it slowly.

After all, Mingjia had said last night when things were getting intimate that she wouldn't go too far and would let her rest well for the next couple of days.

Suddenly, she paused.

When I raised my hand, I noticed that I had a Tiffany's most classic six-prong diamond ring on the middle finger of my right hand.

The three-carat diamond was very eye-catching under the light.

She looked at her hand for a long time, but couldn't recall when he had put it on her finger.

She liked shiny things! She poked it with her fingertip, then gently took it off and placed it on the bedside table before going to wash her face and brush her teeth.

I never expected there would be a bright yellow heart-shaped sticky note stuck on the mirror.

The corners of her lips unconsciously turned up slightly.

Reach out and take the small note.

It says:

Text me when you get up, I'll order you food. If you're not feeling well, take a nap this afternoon, and I'll bring you iced milk tea tonight.

The signature was: Visit

Every word was very serious, but she inexplicably felt quite pleased with it. She was originally going to twist the toothpaste tube, but instead went out and sent a message to Mingjia.

Huanhuanzi: Uncle Ming, I'm awake!

The reply came very quickly.

Less than ten minutes after I finished washing my face and brushing my teeth, the hotel's food delivery staff arrived.

She never had an appetite for normal food, but the red date, white fungus and bird's nest soup on the food cart caught her attention. It wasn't that she liked to eat it, but why did these men always like to prepare the same thing for her for thousands of years?

......

After a two-hour meeting, we took a break.

Mingjia leaned back in his seat, looking energetic.

Actually, he also felt a little strange. After doing that kind of thing with her, he was not tired at all. Instead, he felt like he was ten years younger. His overall state, spirit, and body were all in a very subtle state.

Even my memory seems to have improved a lot.

Just as Zhou Yatang was lost in thought, he and an older gentleman walked by. The older gentleman took the opportunity to tease him, saying, "You lad, your appearance today is a bit lacking!"

Mingjia was taken aback for a moment, then realized that the mark was probably on his neck. He chuckled and said, "You flatter me."

The elder patted Ming Jiaye on the shoulder: "Now that you have someone in the family, you should settle things as soon as possible, so that your grandfather won't worry about you anymore, right, Yatang?"

Zhou Yatang glanced at the scratches on Ming Jiaye's neck, the desolation in his eyes growing ever more intense.

"No."

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