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Eighteen male models of different looks were stunned on the spot.

Because... this is the first time they have seen such an informal sponsor, let them all come!
Can you bear it?

But who made Jiang Nanshu the boss? They stepped forward one by one obediently.

Jiang Nanshu's eyes swept over their half-open chests. They were white-skinned, black-skinned, wheat-colored, wolf-dog, and poodle. They had completely different images and temperaments, but they were all tall and powerful, and their chests rose and fell slightly with their breathing. The abdominal muscles are looming under the clothes.

Jiang Nanshu pointed to the middle one. He had short hair, deep and strong facial features, and smooth muscle lines. He was a little taller than the others. He measured 190cm by visual inspection.

Jiang Nanshu's petite body was lazily nestled on the dark sofa. Her long black curly hair spread behind her and snaked on the sofa. The red skirt made her look as pretty as a fairy.

She raised a bright smile and pointed at him: "You, sit next to me."

190 The male model sat down without being humble or overbearing. Jiang Nanshu leaned close to his strong arms, using him as a pillow.

She pointed out a few more and asked them to pour her wine, peel fruit, and do a striptease.

The lights in the box were dim, and Jiang Nanshu drank a few drinks. She looked up at the male model leaning against her and smiled at him: "Do they dance well?"

The dance was very explicit and large-scale. Even their tops were taken off, revealing their tight muscles and looking full of sexual tension.

190 The male model was a little nervous. The faint orchid fragrance on Jiang Nanshu's body was particularly clear in this narrow space. It was obviously very intellectual and gentle, but her behavior was terrifyingly bold.

He exhaled softly and nodded: "It looks good."

Jiang Nanshu blinked, took out a wad of money from his bag, threw it into the air, and smiled openly: "I'll give it to you."

The red banknotes all over the sky were like rain, and all eighteen people were stunned.

This damn woman is really rich!
Jiang Nanshu turned his head and looked at the 190 male model, stretched out his hand to touch his chest, and could clearly feel the trembling of the muscles under his fingertips. His voice seemed to have a little hook: "Do you want it?"

The 190 male model turned his head and faced Jiang Nanshu’s gorgeous face. She smiled boldly and beautifully.

He has never seen such a person...

Like a... spoiled and pampered young lady.

His voice was low and hoarse: "I want to..."

Jiang Nanshu rolled up dozens of pieces of money and stuffed them into his slightly open shirt. Her hands went in along the gap between the clothes and the muscles. The slightly hard paper scratched his skin, and he focused entirely on his skin. On that layer of warm and soft skin.

"What is your name?"

"Duan Huaiyu."

Jiang Nanshu was stunned for a moment and looked at his tough face.

Then have fun.

This is in the text, because Su Ran helped him, and in order to repay the favor, he became the most effective bodyguard around Su Ran. The original person assassinated Su Ran many times, but was severely slapped in the face by the protagonist group because of his protection.

Just as she was about to say something, the door to the private room opened.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to the person. He had slightly wet hair, was wearing a black T-shirt, and his chest was rising slightly.

Several male models who were picking up money looked up and were surprised to see the person coming: "Liang Ciqiu? Why do you dare to come back?"

Liang Ciqiu's eyes fell on Jiang Nanshu. The ground was full of money, which looked very extravagant. She was barefoot, and her thin white and slender calves were seen above. She was wearing a bright red skirt. At this time, she was leaning on Duan Huaiyu, Looking at him with interest.

"What are you here for?"

Jiang Nanshu's voice sounded.Soon someone answered: "He was kicked out of the night because he stole the guests' things. He still thinks he is the top one. This is not a place where you can come just as you want."

In just a few words, Jiang Nanshu knew why Liang Ciqiu was here.

She shook the goblet and drank the wine in one gulp. The next second, Duan Huaiyu consciously refilled it for her. She opened her mouth to eat the purple grapes passed by the male models. The juice stained her red lips, making her There is a soul-stirring beauty in this dark private room.

She raised a smile and said, "You're here to see me, right?"

Liang Ciqiu clenched his hands hanging by his side. His situation had never been so embarrassing, but all of this was caused by the woman in front of him.

If she hadn't accidentally let him meet Lu Qingyan, how could Lu Qingyan be suspicious of him.

He still hasn't figured out how Lu Qingyan discovered the identity of his illegitimate son.

Because of this incident, all his plans to get close to Mr. Lu came to nothing. It was impossible for him to even appear in public. Those who surrounded him were all Lu Qingyan's people.

And the only one who can help him now is Jiang Nanshu, and she is Lu Qingyan's fiancée!
Suppressing the embarrassment in his heart, his handsome face showed no expression and he asked: "Miss Jiang, last time you said you would support me, do you still count?"

As soon as he finished speaking, even the music in the entire private room was turned off.

Everyone thought he was crazy and came to ask for support.

Jiang Nanshu looked at him directly and found that there was disgust and resistance towards her hidden deep in his eyes, but in order to enter the Lu family, he suppressed his disgust and dealt with her.

She burst out laughing suddenly, leaning on Duan Huaiyu's shoulder like a boneless person, reaching out to wipe away the tears from her laughter, tilting her head slightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Who do you think you are?"

"Pfft."

The other dozen or so people couldn't help laughing.

Liang Ciqiu's face turned pale. He had lived for 22 years and had never been as humiliated as he was today. He just wanted to take back everything that belonged to him, whether it was the Lu family or Su Ran, it should all be his.

He met Su Ran first, but he lost to Lu Qingyan later.

The only difference lies in his status.

He is not like Lu Qingyan, who has been favored by all the stars since he was born, and is the default heir. His identity is shady, and the place where he lives is dirty and messy. He works hard to take root in the barren soil, eager to grow into a towering tree.

He suppressed the trembling in his body and said in a low voice: "Miss Jiang, I have figured it out. I am willing to be a substitute... Please look at me."

substitute……

She didn't like Lu Qingyan at all, so what kind of substitute did she want?

Jiang Nanshu straightened up, looked at him with his eyes, landed on his face, and clicked his tongue: "You are really very proud. When I was jealous of you, you would rather die than obey, and now you are leaning against me and you have become a bitch." Just don’t erect an archway, it’s very cheap.”

Everyone dared not breathe.

This Miss Jiang is really as rumored. She has a bad temper, loves to offend people, and is as poisonous as she says and does.

Suddenly everyone is feeling happy...

Fortunately, they were obedient and didn't offend her.

Didn't you see that Liang Ciqiu was so humiliated that she was shaking all over?
He took a deep breath, his last self-esteem supporting him, and his eyes were deep: "Since you don't want to, forget it, you are not the only one I can take."

Jiang Nanshu raised her head and drank a glass of strong wine again. She smiled as she was drunk and raised her eyes: "There is no sincerity. When begging for help, you should be begging for help and take off your clothes."

Ask for a ticket~