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The assistant didn¡¯t want Tang Hong to go in, but couldn¡¯t get Qing Ran to let go, so he was in a dilemma for a while.
Jane took a step forward, put her hands on the assistant's waist, and successfully made the assistant retreat with Jane's strength, "Just let my boss send Miss Qingran in. Don't worry, we are both here, he won't be like this Crazy."
Tang Hong glanced at Jane lightly. Jane was completely indifferent and pushed the assistant to sit down on the sofa. "If you are worried, then sleep here."
Tang Hong walked in with Qing Ran in his arms. Qing Ran really drank too much today and was at most a little unconscious. When he entered a strange place, he just glanced around with half-open eyes and said something in a daze. Something, and then rested his head on Tang Hong's chest.
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Tang Hong closed the door and half-carried Qingran into the room. The assistant kept looking over there, but she couldn't see the full view of the room from where she was sitting now. Fortunately, the bedroom door was wide open. If there was anything, she Will definitely find out.
"Mr. Tang, thank you for sending our Mr. Xun back. Just put her on the bed and I will do the rest."
In the room, Tang Hong had no intention of paying attention to these words. He stretched out his hand to take away Qingran's hand holding his clothes. Unexpectedly, Qingran's grip became tighter and tighter, and his whole body was almost hanging on him. A few hums came from his throat. The sound was not loud, but it had a bit of seductive charm.
The weather was hot now, and neither of them wore much. Tang Hong could even feel the warmth of Qing Ran's body passing through his thin clothes, making his breathing quicken.
Tang Hong is not Liu Xiahui. Qing Ran, a woman with such a beautiful body and a curvy body, clings tightly to him, will inevitably have a reaction.
Tang Hong¡¯s voice became hoarse, ¡°Let go!¡±
He could actually use some means to make Qing Ran let go immediately, but this time, for some reason, his hand was already on Qing Ran's hand that was holding his clothes tightly, and he finally let go.
Qingran held Tang Hong tightly, but Tang Hong didn't want to use violence to push Qingran away, so there was a stalemate for a while.
The warm fragrance of Qingran's body mixed with the faint fragrance of wine lingered around Tang Hong. There was a soft big bed next to him, and Tang Hong's breathing became heavier.
Qing Ran murmured softly, raising her head, as if she wanted to stand on her toes and kiss Tang Hong gently.
She tried hard to open her eyes, but she couldn't recognize the person in front of her.
Tang Hong lowered his eyes and looked at Qingran, "Why are you so drunk today?"
Qingran didn¡¯t have much consciousness anymore, so naturally she couldn¡¯t answer his questions.
Tang Hong didn¡¯t get an answer, which was what he expected. Just when he was about to use some cleverness to make Qing Ran stop grabbing him, Qing Ran suddenly stood up on tiptoes and brought his lips together.
The soft lips touched Tang Hong's lips. Tang Hong felt that the fire that had been aroused burned instantly. He changed from passive to active and deepened the kiss.
The taste of Qingran was better than Tang Hong imagined. His hand slowly went down and landed on Qingran's perky little buttocks.
After kissing each other for the last time, the two of them fell on the soft bed together.
Jane didn¡¯t know what method she used, but no sound came from her and her assistant in the living room.
Tang Hong¡¯s hands became more and more wanton, and the temperature in the room increased significantly.
Tang Hong let go of Qingran's lips and moved downwards.
Qingran¡¯s one hand was still clutching Tang Hong¡¯s clothes, her slightly red and swollen lips from being kissed were slightly opened, her voice was obviously hoarse, "Son"
Tang Hong¡¯s movements paused. He put his hands on top of Qingran, and stared at Qingran¡¯s disheveled clothes with a pair of lustful eyes.
Qingran was panting slightly, her sleepy eyes half-opened. She probably didn't know what she had just said unintentionally.
Tang Hong turned over from Qingran's body, and seeing that Qingran's hand was still unwilling to let go of his clothes, he simply took off his clothes, got up and entered the bathroom.
Half an hour later, Tang Hong walked out of the bathroom with moisture all over his body. He glanced at Qing Ran who was lying beside the bed and walked out directly.
The assistant fell asleep on the sofa at some point, and Jane was nowhere to be seen.
He walked out and dialed Jane's phone the moment the door closed.
Jane was obviously a little surprised, "Boss, why did you come out so quickly?"
One moment of a spring night is worth a thousand dollars. It was only half an hour before the boss came out. If it wasn't that the two of them failed, then it was that the boss was a useless embroidered pillow.
Tang Hong heard the meaning of her words, and the veins on his forehead jumped, "Get up here!"
Jane obediently arrived at the presidential suite where Tang Hong was staying. Although she didn't say anything explicitly when she came up, she was still looking at Tang Hong calmly from the corner of her eye.
Tang Hong looked at her with a half-smile but said nothing.
But just because she didn¡¯t say anything, Jane was so frightened that she quickly put away her secretly looking eyes.
Tang Hong was a little satisfied now and told her what she needed to do.
Although Jane sometimes talks too much, she is very reliable in doing things. After being told, she can basically do a good job. This is the most important reason why Tang Hong likes to keep her by his side.
After explaining what Jane needed to do, Tang Hong asked her to leave. Jane didn't hesitate and left quickly after answering.
After going out, Jian glanced at the room where Qing Ran lived, muttered a few times in her heart, and resigned herself to going to work for Tang Hong.
Tang Hong lit a cigarette in the room, thinking about Qingran's low murmur not long ago, and laughed with unknown meaning.
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The next day.
Qing Ran woke up from her sleep. As soon as she moved, her head felt like a needle pricking pain.
She sat up covering her head and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside. It was already nine o'clock.
Qing Ran¡¯s heart skipped a beat and she wanted to lift off the quilt and wash up quickly.
I drank too much last night and now I have a splitting headache.
As soon as he lifted the quilt, Qing Ran noticed that his clothes were messy. He frowned fiercely and lowered his head to inspect it.
Fortunately, there were no other signs, so Qing Ran breathed a sigh of relief.
But Qingran was stunned by the handmade suit jacket he was holding in his hand. Whose is this?
She spent the whole night scratching, and the originally flat suit jacket was full of wrinkles. Qing Ran let go of the suit as if it were a hot potato, but her eyes were fixed on the suit.
It¡¯s obvious that this suit belongs to a man, and this man¡¯s status is definitely not that low.
Who could it be?
Qing Ran¡¯s mind immediately flashed to the Song Zian she saw last night. Could it be that Song Zian sent her back because she was drunk? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com