少妇按摩推油舒服到高潮连连

She has been waiting too long for this opportunity.

Meila sped all the way to the entrance of a coffee shop in the center of the city. She was in the car, looking in the mirror several times, checking her appearance, making sure that every detail was perfect.

Meila mends a lipstick, pushes the door to get out of the car, and then sees two young men on the street give her a startling look, and the corner of her mouth immediately bends proudly.

Of course, she has great confidence in her appearance.

Meila goes to Xiang Qinghao\'s box. The waiter knocks on the door and welcomes her in.

Meila goes in. When she sees Xiang Qinghao and another person in the coffee shop, she is shocked for a few seconds. How can she feel the cold?

Isn\'t this her personal date with Xiang Qinghao?

"Uncle Xiang, brother Qinghao, you are all here!" Myra sat down with a smile on her face.

Xiang Baohan nodded at her, holding up the coffee cup, and the elegant products were satisfied. Xiang Qinghao\'s handsome face was once taut. Last night\'s event made by Meila made him suppress his anger all the time.

"Brother Qinghao, what can I do for you to ask me out?" Myra was so lost that she had to put away the feeling of wanting to date. The atmosphere in the box made her feel a depression.

"Myra, I asked you out today to admit your mistake and explain all your flusters." Xiang Qinghao\'s eyes, like blades, stare at Meila in the opposite direction.

Meila \'s heart immediately tightened, and she said with a faint smile, "brother Qinghao, I don\' t know what you \'re talking about! I never said panic! "

"Have I ever had a relationship with you? You know, even if I lose my memory, my feelings will not change. I have no intimate behavior with you at all." Xiang Qinghao put his fist on the table, clenched it tightly, and the sound line was more fixed.

Meila\'s eyes were slightly gaping, and she immediately understood that Xiang Qinghao had asked her to come out, not on a date, but for questioning. Didn\'t he believe what she said?

"I didn\'t panic, brother Qinghao, you believe me, we really have to live together, really, I didn\'t cheat you." Meila\'s face was serious and she didn\'t admit that she was flustered.

"You said we spent the night in the hotel, didn\'t you?"

"Mm-hmm!" Myra nodded.

"At my grandfather\'s birthday party?"

"Yes, that night. I will never forget that night." Meila\'s eyes drooped shyly.

"Myra, there\'s a price to pay for flurry." One side of the item thin cold deep opening.

"Uncle Xiang, I didn\'t panic." Myra turned her head and had no explanation.

"I happened to be in the hotel that day. At one o\'clock in the morning, I entered the door of Qinghao\'s room. I was worried that he had too much to drink. I remember that night, you were not in the room."

Meila\'s eyes were dazzled. She blurted out and explained, "maybe I I\'m on the balcony, or in the bathroom... "

"I have 50% of the shares in that hotel. The hotel has the video records of two years ago. Miss Myra, do you need me to find out the records of that night?" The item thin cold mercilessly breaks through her flustered words.

Nothing is more powerful than actual evidence.

After hearing this, Meila\'s whole pretty face turned red like blood, as if she had been slapped in the face silently, because her flustered words were not broken.

She hurriedly looked at Xiang Qinghao, and her tears rolled in her eyes I I didn\'t mean to panic, brother Qinghao. I like you so much. I want to be with you. I\'m sorry... "

Myra said, crying, and the drama of bitterness surged up without warning.

Seeing Xiang Qinghao\'s uncle and nephew, he felt speechless. Xiang Qinghao has never hated a person so much since he lost his memory. Now, he really hates seeing this girl more than he would like.

"Myra, according to the relationship between our two families, I can not pursue your fault this time, but don\'t let me see you again in the future."

With that, Xiang Qinghao stood up, Xiang shanhan got up gracefully, and straightened the suit. He said to Mei, "it\'s right to like someone, but you use the wrong means. It\'s just the opposite. Don\'t do it again later."

With that, the two uncles and nephews left.

Leaving Meila alone in the box, she wanted to die. Unexpectedly, she was so easily torn down. Just now, she felt Xiang Qinghao\'s disgust again.

This time, she has hit her foot with a stone. If she doesn\'t panic at first, maybe it\'s not the end.

Now, she has no room for recovery.

In the parking lot outside, Xiang Qinghao said to Xiang Baohan, "I\'ll go to the jewelry store, uncle."

"OK, go! I\'ll see the guests. " He nodded.

Xiang Qinghao naturally went to choose a gift for Jiang Xinwei. These days, because of Meila, she was wronged.Myra soon came out of the coffee shop. Her face was gray and she had no confidence when she came.

Xiang Qinghao chooses a piece of jewelry and rushes back to Xiangzhai. He stealthily takes it in his hand and goes upstairs.

Jiang Xinwei is in a good mood today, with enough inspiration. His design manuscripts have gradually completed more than ten copies.

Just then, there was a knock outside the door. She thought it was the servant who brought in the coffee. She said, "come in!"

The door opened, but she heard a steady step in. She looked up and saw Xiang Qinghao coming in with one hand on his back. The smile in his eyes showed that he was in a good mood at the moment.

"Have you met Myra?" Asked Jiang Xinwei with a smile.

"Yes, I have. She is too ashamed to look up. She has no face to see me again." Xiang Qinghao reports the result of the incident.

As a woman, Jiang Xinwei can feel the shame of being torn open. She would rather Meila didn\'t have another accident.

"What are you doing with your back?" Jiang Xinwei saw that his left hand had been behind him since he entered the door, as if something was hidden.

"Guess."

"Do you have a prize?"

"Yes! Guess! " Xiang Qinghao murmured.

Jiang Xinwei didn\'t smell flowers, so it\'s not flowers, and the probability of men giving women gifts is probably jewelry and so on!

"It\'s jewelry." Jiang Xinwei guessed.

"That\'s right. What kind of reward do you want?" Xiang Qinghao smiles.

Jiang Xinwei stood up and walked to him. Thinking about what kind of reward is suitable, she saw the man in front of her holding his arms. Before she could react, he lightly branded her red lips.

Jiang Xinwei immediately slightly stared, her pretty face turned red, who said she wanted this reward?

However, she hasn\'t protested yet. A delicate red velvet box was handed to her eyes. She was immediately bought by jewelry. She bent her lips and smiled. For the gift, let him be light!