Indulge in Life in America

Chapter 742

? The confused Ponte didn't realize that he was surrounded by Hansen and Andrew. As long as Yang Cheng looked at him, Ponte was pinched by the ball within a second.

When the two were at a stalemate, the door of the box was pushed open, and Kangna walked in with catwalks, first smiled at Yang Cheng, then lowered her face and said in an orderly tone to Ponte, "You go back first, the boss will give you An explanation."

Peng Te, who was still arrogant before, suddenly pointed at Yang Cheng unwillingly, and slammed the door away angrily.

Yang Cheng looked at Kangna puzzled, hoping she could give an answer, "Mr. Yang, our boss is waiting for you in the office."

"Who is your boss?" Yang Cheng raised her eyebrows. Could it be an acquaintance?

Kang Gena smiled slightly, "Our boss said, is she an old friend with you?"

she? Or a woman? Yang Cheng was even more puzzled. None of the women he knew seemed to be the one who started the show, right?

But since the other party invited me, there is nothing to worry about, at least judging from the current situation, it is not a bad thing.

Let Kangna lead the way, but this time he did not bring Liu Junyu, he opened a room for her to rest, and left Andrew to guard him, while he followed Kangna to the office on the top floor of the hotel by elevator, a tall and enchanting figure instantly disappeared Catching Yang Cheng's attention, no doubt this backside figure is so familiar.

A white high-necked sleeveless knitted sweater is paired with a black hip-wrapping skirt. She is stepping on a stiletto heel of nearly 10 centimeters. She looks a little taller than Yang Cheng. Her blonde hair is elegantly coiled behind her head. She stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watches The back view outside the window is very charming.

It seems that he heard the sound, turned his head when he heard the sound, and showed his iconic perfect smile, "jason~"

"Ivan?" When the familiar face came into view, Yang Cheng couldn't help but screamed.

Who else but the baby girl with the big mouth?

"As for being so surprised?" Ivan turned around completely, stepped forward a few steps, and hugged Yang Cheng who was stunned. The intoxicating fragrance came to his nostrils, and only then did he call Yang Cheng's attention back.

He pinched his nose and said with a wry smile, "This drug market is your property? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have spent so much effort."

Ivan glanced coquettishly at Congna, and signaled that she could go down. There was no outsider present, and Ivan didn't have to carry it. He casually kicked off his high heels, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and swayed to the wine cabinet. , poured a glass of wine for Yang Cheng, but when she turned around, she was hugged by Yang Cheng. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and did not put the glass on Yang Cheng's head.

Without the high heels, Yang Cheng was finally able to look directly at this charming woman, "You haven't forgotten the promise you made last year, have you?"

Before Christmas in DC last year, in order to maintain the perfect image of marriage and also for his own family, Ivan agreed to Yang Cheng's two conditions, one is the "New York Observer" newspaper, and the other is herself.

It's just that she was running fast at the time, and Yang Cheng didn't rush to ask for it. She dragged on until now, but now is a good time.

Sure enough, Yang Cheng's words made the tense Ivan relax immediately, leaning against Yang Cheng's arms with winking eyes like silk, she also put the wine glass on the table, and opened her red lips lightly, "So, do you want it now?" ?”

Yang Cheng slid his hands down, hooked Ni's thighs through the thin skirt, and hugged the big ocean horse vigorously. In order to maintain his balance, Ivan naturally wrapped his long legs around Yang Cheng's waist, looking down on Yang Cheng , she knew that this action was the answer, so there was nothing to hesitate or be reserved about. Since she dared to promise at that time, she would naturally fulfill her promise. .

The red lips were firmly imprinted on Yang Cheng's mouth, and the nimble tongue was like a messenger who explored the way, constantly asking for it, the temperature around him was rising, and his breathing became more and more intense.

Yang Cheng catered to her while supporting the weight of the woman's body with one hand, stumbling forward aimlessly, until she arrived at the small conference table in the office, as if she had found her destination, she pushed the woman to one side of the table, and opened up a little space between the two sides. I reached into the skirt to fish it out, and a black translucent lace ** was flying in the air.

"Oh~"

With a phoenix crowing, the battle started.

Golden mud belt in phoenix bun, jade palm comb with dragon pattern. Back and forth under the window, laughing and supporting each other, lovingly said: Is the thrush deep or shallow?

It's been a long time since I've been working with pens, and I've tried my hand at drawing flowers. Waiting to hinder the embroidery work, he asked with a smile: "How can the double mandarin duck characters produce books?"

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The fierce battle for nearly an hour came to an end with the two trembling violently. Yang Cheng, who was out of breath, almost fell down, and Ivan, who was fighting fiercely with him, was not much better. His whole body was flushed, and the hill The bullying is not stacked, like a puddle of mud falling on the table, and I don't want to move.

It was Yang Cheng who trembled and passed some papers to Ivan, and the two began to clean up the mess on the battlefield.

The clothes of the two were disheveled but not damaged, except for a light and fluffy body that flew to nowhere at the beginning of the battle. After tidying up, they sat on the sofa to rest.

"Satisfied?" Ivan kicked Yang Cheng's thigh, took a sip of his wine, and there was still a hint of spring in his eyes.

Yang Cheng didn't dislike it either, she just picked up her feet painted with black nail polish and put them in her arms, then asked, "Speaking of business, is this your property?"

Ivan pursed his lips and smiled, and lay down so that Yang Cheng could give him a foot massage. He squinted his eyes and shook his head, "It belongs to my father, but I have always been in charge."

Yang Cheng suddenly realized, no wonder the decoration style is so earthy, except for gold, it is gold.

But he suddenly remembered something, and asked with unfriendly eyes, "Didn't your father instigate that Pent?"

Ivan kicked Yang Cheng angrily, "What are you thinking, he is not so free, it was purely an accident, I will let him release him later, so I don't have to pay back the money, and I was lost to the duo anyway , I have no loss."

Yang Cheng smiled, and was not surprised by this result. With the combination of spirit and flesh just now, if Ivan still asked Yang Cheng for money, it would be too much. The matter was also collected by the way, and the small mood was called a comfort.

"That's good, but your father is going to participate in the contest, can't this show be held again? After all, we must pay attention to the impact, but it's a pity that such a good business has been lost." Yang Cheng said with regret.

Unexpectedly, Ivan kicked him again, and sighed, "What's the matter, you often go to Las Vegas and don't understand the situation, the gaming industry has been in recession for years, Atlantic City is going bankrupt, and New Jersey State Governor Christie has vetoed the budget aid plan for Atlantic City, and the bankruptcy plan is about to be put on the agenda, and this casino hotel has long been out of business."

Yang Cheng had an expression on his face that seemed to be teasing me, "Then when I came, was it a dream to see the continuous stream of drug passengers getting off the bus and entering the drug market?"

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