Chapter 297 (1/2)

And Jiujiu has changed from a rich generation with only tens of thousands of capital at the beginning to tens of millions of monthly profits.

Although the money is nothing in Yan Yichen's eyes, it has been very successful for a woman with only 23.

Li Shuqi is just a woman raised by Ouyang Yuyi when she is interested. If there is no Ouyang Yucheng, why does she wear a famous brand to go in and out of the high-end club, live in a luxury house and drive a luxury car? In the final analysis, she is the most despised person.

At this time, seeing Jiujiu saying Li Shuqi in this careless tone, Yan Yichen immediately understood that the relationship between Jiujiu and Li Shuqi was not as good as Li Shuqi's mouth.

With the understanding of Jiujiu, Yan Yichen paid more and more attention to Jiujiu, especially watching Jiujiu make a flirtatious look with her cold face. The blood in her body boiling almost instantly, and she wanted to press Jiujiu under her body.

Who is Jiu Jiu? She has been a spoiled imperial concubine and a demon girl. Who can be as powerful as her in terms of observing words and colors? Moreover, Yan Yichen didn't hide his intention at all. Chiguoguo looked at Jiu Jiu and wanted to pick off all her clothes and kneel and lick them.

Jiujiu put her mobile phone in her bag and raised her eyelids to look at Yan Yichen. Her eyes were as bright as the stars, but the beauty of her eyes was ecstatic and etched her bones, making Yan Yichen's tail bones crisp.

It happened to be the corner, and Jiujiu directly asked Yan Yichen to park the car on the roadside.

Untie your seat belt, turn over and sit on Yan Yichen's lap face to face with him.

Jiujiu hung her eyes, and the purplish red lip was slightly lifted, outlining a charming meaning. She gently put her fingers on Yan Yichen's lip and bowed her head.

The difference between the lip flap and Yan Yichen's is only one centimeter. The breath is like blue, the eye waves are rippling, and the tail sound is lingering: ”like me, huh ~”

The ending sound is like a hook. Yan Yichen's heart is itching. His head unconsciously chases Jiujiu's red lips, but he is finally pressed on his seat by Jiujiu.

The makeup on Jiujiu's face is very simple and elegant, even a little light, but Yan Yichen sees the taste of a peerless witch.

Jiujiu's forehead gently pressed against Yan Yichen's forehead. The long and curved eyelashes were half hanging like two small fans, blocking the charm of the fundus of the eyes. The tail tone was ambiguous and long: ”do you want to go to me?”

Yan Yichen said almost subconsciously, ”I want to.”

”Ha ha ~” Jiujiu was amused by Yan Yichen's true reflection. He raised his head, distanced himself from Yan Yichen, and gently pressed Yan Yichen's lip with his slender white tender index finger: ”however, I heard that you have many girlfriends before, and once you get it, you won't cherish it.”

Jiujiu said, looking at Yan Yichen's face for a moment.

Sure enough, after hearing Jiujiu's words, Yan Yichen suddenly felt guilty. It was almost subconscious. Don't go too far and don't dare to look at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu chuckled, turned over and sat on the seat, opened the door, raised his palm, gently patted Yan Yichen on the cheek, looked at Yan Yichen and said, ”although you have money and looks, it's a pity that I don't like men with stories.”

Jiujiu finished, opened the door and left.

It was not until Jiujiu left for a long time that Yan Yichen came back and wanted to tell Jiujiu that she was different from those women before, but she couldn't tell why.

Because of Jiujiu's behavior that day, Yan Yichen didn't dare to go to Jiujiu for a week.

I don't know why. As long as I think that Jiujiu will look at himself with that kind of eyes that see through everything, Yan Yichen has some guilt in his heart, but he can't tell why.