After get off work, Gao Zinyin had a work lunch at the company.
Originally, she didn't want to pay any attention to Jiang Yancheng, but then she thought, if she didn't go, he would definitely think that she was afraid of him. If a person is afraid, he will give her a handle. Once he gives her a handle, she will let him bully her and she will never have a chance to turn things around.
The highest state of a person is to face the enemy and ignore the enemy, rather than running away from the enemy.
He just wanted to sleep with her, how could he know that she didn't want to sleep with him?
When I'm done, I just sleep, nothing else.
Now Gao Ziyin and twenty-seven-year-old Jiang Yancheng are like each other, letting go and doing whatever they want.
Gao Ziyin feels that this state of separating sex and love is quite good, as she doesn't need to worry about anyone.
Or maybe, although he is worried about her, but with Gao Zinyin's current cultivation level, others can't see it. For example, Alan is definitely not worried about Jiang Yancheng.
Gao Ziyin thought a lot while eating, and thought through everything that would happen after she went to his place.
She released him from the blacklist and asked, "Where is he?"
Jiang Yancheng was in the hotel, taking a shower and watching TV. He said, "Milande nine o'clock. 4014."
Gao Ziyin was no stranger to the Mirand Hotel, as clients would occasionally stay there. She was even more familiar with room 4014, the most expensive luxury suite. Gao Ziyin drove there.
She drove slowly. She didn't want to see Jiang Yancheng during the day because - ducks only belong to the night.
She warned herself in her heart.
On the way, she called Feng Jin and told him that she would not go out tonight. She also sent an email to her American clients. She would fly to Washington at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and called her assistant to book the ticket.
If Gao Ziyin had any thoughts about him before, she didn't have any thoughts at all now, because she was able to let go. Therefore, between her eyebrows, there was a calm and indifferent expression. She had been hurt deeply by someone and had let it go long ago. What else could she do?
She was just afraid that he would be too sentimental, so today, she wanted to convey this idea to him - in her eyes, he was nothing before, and now that he was here, he was just a duck.
Gao Zinyin thought so and walked in. He was already in the suite outside watching TV, wrapped in a bath towel and smoking.
Gao Zinyin disliked his smoking. He smokes now, and he must have smoked when he was taking care of the child. The child is so young, how could he stand the smell of cigarettes?
When Gao Ziyin thought about the Jiang family, he felt disgusted. They didn't care that he smoked?
Seeing her coming, Jiang Yancheng said, "Are you here?"
"Well, I haven't taken a shower yet. I'm going to take a shower." After saying that, Gao Zinyin went to the bathroom.
There were no rose petals here, nothing at all, but the shower gel used was from Provence, which barely made Gao Ziyin smile. She washed herself and came out wrapped in a bath towel.
Just as she was about to go to the bed, Jiang Yancheng grabbed her hand and she sat in his arms.
There is still a strong fragrance of sex. Why do other women have this smell, but she does?
Gao Ziyin looked at Jiang Yancheng and touched his face, "You still look that disgusting."
It also made women hate the appearance of 豕. Gao Zinyin only blamed herself for being vulgar. When others liked 豕, she liked it too.
"Disgust? What do you mean?" Jiang Yancheng had already put out his cigarette and was looking at Gao Zinyin who was sitting on him with great interest. He still had the same gentlemanly demeanor and words.
Gao Ziyin, however, had let go of the past and looked indifferent. "Let's get started."
Because she felt that Jiang Yancheng was not good to Alan, she thought about taking revenge on him in bed.
Gao Ziyin's face no longer had the delicate expression of the past, and her eyes were always avoiding Jiang Yancheng. Now, she had an appearance of enjoying herself while humming softly. Sometimes she would open her eyes and meet Jiang Yancheng's gaze sharply, smiling at him, as if she was very satisfied with Jiang Yancheng. It was an expression of encouragement, and she was just short of saying "keep going". Jiang Yancheng felt very unfamiliar with that expression, which was different from the past.
Before, she loved him, and he knew it.
Because she loved him, she indulged him unconsciously. He was arrogant and proud in front of her.
There are times when I just can't hold back, like when Ziyin got married last time, and like this time.
This is the real Jiang Yancheng. The one who can't control himself is the real him.
However, he himself did not know, or he refused to admit it.
In the past, he tried hard to remind himself not to lose control, but he got used to it and didn't take it seriously anymore.
Because of Gao Ziyin's expression, Jiang Yancheng couldn't hold it anymore.
There was no movement in the room, only muffled sounds. It seemed as if Jiang Yancheng and Gao Ziyin had been holding back for a long time and had also been holding back a lot of hatred.
Gao Ziyin's movements became more and more skillful, and she and Jiang Yancheng cooperated more and more tacitly. Jiang Yancheng seemed to see An Ning six years ago. Or perhaps, he saw himself six years ago in Gao Ziyin, who was indulgent and didn't care about anything.
Maybe both of them hadn't done it for a long time. This time, they did it from around 8 pm to 2 am. Gao Zinyin was still hungry, but she didn't give Jiang Yancheng any chance to humiliate her or say dirty words.
She lay in bed, seemingly half asleep.
Jiang Yancheng didn't fall asleep. This time he had some meat and he was satisfied.
But he didn't want to sleep. As usual, he leaned against the head of the bed, lit a cigarette, and looked at Gao Ziyin next to him.
Afterwards, just like six years ago, he tapped Gao Ziyin's shoulder, but Gao Ziyin didn't respond.
He played it again, and Gao Ziyin seemed to wake up from his sleep and mumbled, "How much?"
Jiang Yancheng was about to tap her hand again, but it froze in mid-air, motionless.
He frowned. Did she really treat him like a duck?
He thought she said that today on purpose to irritate him, that she was just trying to trick him into letting him go, a trick of which he was an expert.
Gao Ziyin seemed to be asleep. She reached under the pillow for her wallet and said, "Let's consider it a night out, right?"
She looked so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, holding a wallet in her hand. She seemed to suddenly remember something. She turned her head and suddenly realized that it was Jiang Yancheng, so she put down the wallet in her hand and continued to sleep.
This action really dealt a heavy blow to Jiang Yancheng's self-esteem. He turned over from the bed and tore Gao Ziyin's clothes into pieces with a "swish".
In the darkness, Gao Ziyin said, "I said something wrong, and you don't have to be like this."
It seemed as if Jiang Yancheng had used up all his life's energy to work on Gao Ziyin.
At about four in the morning, Gao Ziyin said, "I'm satisfied, let's go to sleep."
Jiang Yancheng was upset and couldn't fall asleep. Judging from her appearance, she must be very skilled in finding a prostitute.
Jiang Yancheng was filled with resentment and sadness, and he fell into a drowsy sleep at six in the morning.
When I woke up, it was already eleven o'clock. Gao Ziyin was no longer there. There was a piece of paper on her bedside table, which read: Going on a business trip to Washington, leaving first!
Jiang Yancheng gritted his teeth again. As a man from Washington, there will always be a man who can surpass him.
Jiang Yancheng felt very uneasy, and he sent her a WeChat message: When will you come?
But after sending it out, he found out that he was blocked by her again!
Jiang Yancheng's teeth were clattering, he was a duck, and a disposable one at that.
If expired, it will be blocked!
Jiang Yancheng got up from the bed and asked his assistant to book him a flight to China.
On the plane, Jiang Yancheng wondered what Gao Ziyin must have felt like when she left. How could she leave him so easily? To find another man?
Now, she has become a concubine waiting for a man to favor her, thinking that the emperor will be attached to her after sleeping with her for a night. However, in the end, when it is time for her to leave, she still leaves without any regrets. It is because men have too many choices!
When I got home, Jiang Jingcheng had already taken Alan out of the hospital. After staying in the hospital for a long time, Alan was much better.
Jiang Yancheng rubbed his head against Alan's head, "Do you miss your daddy?"
Alan can't speak, but he can only laugh. He misses his father very much, and when he sees his father he cries and asks for a hug.
When Jiang Yancheng saw Alan, he thought of Gao Ziyin that night, and no one knew where he was having fun now.
Jiang Jingcheng saw that Jiang Yancheng didn't seem as high-spirited as before this time, and seemed a little sad, so he said again, "Yancheng, why don't you go on a blind date? That girl called Qingqing, don't you like her?"
"Dad, I'm not the third brother. Don't worry about my affairs." Jiang Yancheng said, "I know what I want."
"So what do you want?"
Jiang Yancheng didn't answer, but he raised his eyes sharply. He was determined to get that woman.
Go play duck.
Anyway, he had played before, and she was playing now. There was always a day when people would get tired of playing. Jiang Yancheng didn't have much interest in playing now. He focused his mind and prepared to return to his family.
Jiang Yancheng didn't know whether it was Gao Ziyin's words that stimulated him and made him want to pursue women, or whether he already had her in his heart and this time, she was completely aroused.
In the past, the ripples were always in his heart and he never saw them, or he simply didn't acknowledge them.
This time, he saw it and admitted it - she was in his heart.
So, why should she be so proud?
Who has Jiang Yancheng taken a fancy to, and when has he ever failed?
Although he never had to put in any effort before, it was always others who took the initiative!
This time, he wanted to give it a try.
After Gao Ziyin arrived in Washington, he finished chatting with others about business matters and then went to the hotel.
Thinking about how I behaved in front of Jiang Yancheng that day, it was very decent.
He should know what position he holds in her heart.
Gao Ziyin’s thought was: The bridge should be the bridge and the road should be the road, and from now on, the well water will not interfere with the river water.
If she let it go, it should be easy for him to let it go too, or maybe he never mentioned it before.
Gao Ziyin's heart was calmer than ever before.
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