dkrc Chapter 130 Is It Your Black Material That You Like Aunt Qing?
Chapter 130 Is It Your Black Material That You Like Aunt Qing?
The intimate movements of the two were completely presented in the live broadcast.
At this moment, Aunt Qing has regained her senses, and her whole person has become graceful and gentle again.
Gently tidying up the skirt for Jiang Yang.
"Let's go~"
With that said, Aunt Qing opened the unlocked co-pilot.
Then he jumped over Jiang Yang's body and got out of the car gracefully.
Jiang Yang pursed his lips with some aftertaste.
Just now, Aunt Qing was so over the top that he couldn't react at all, so Aunt Qing led him astray.
Fortunately, the racing suit is heavy enough, so there is nothing unusual about it.
Jiang Yang got out of the car and stepped on the ground, his legs were still a little weak. Running the mountain track at a speed of 300 per hour was really too exciting and terrifying.
Hearing the roar of the audience, Jiang Yang probably also knew that the scene just now had been broadcast live.
At this time, the support person came over with a microphone.
Seeing that the two did not object, the host breathed a sigh of relief, and handed the microphone to the two with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Leng, how do you feel about winning the first place?"
At this time, Leng Qingge regained the aura of the high-cold president.
She pursed her red lips and said lightly:
"Try it, it feels pretty good, and we don't need to count our rankings, the rewards will be postponed. y'
Leng Qingge's words resounded throughout the venue, and the audience laughed out of good intentions.
"Haha, let me just say, how can such a big boss personally engage in shady scenes!"
"It's good to have money, I really want to experience it too!"
"Mr. Leng, tell me about your relationship?!"
"curious!!"
"Mr. Leng, Mr. Jiang, tell me, how did you get to where you are now!"
"Say it!!"
"Say it!"
The emotional experience of the beautiful and rich female president and the young and promising male director.
Let countless people who eat melons burn with their souls.
Looking at the enthusiastic audience, the smile on the host's face was a little stiff.
"Mr. Leng, what do you think?"
Turning off the microphone, the beauty host asked carefully.
Glancing at Jiang Yang from the corner of the eye, Leng Qingge nodded lightly, this situation was unexpected.
After all, I couldn't help kissing Jiang Yang passionately just now.
Just say something unimportant and just fool the audience.
"Mr. Leng, may I ask you and Mr. Jiang, who will chase who first?"
The hostess asked a fatal question as soon as she came.
Jiang Yang rolled his eyes, as if warning Aunt Qing not to talk nonsense.
Looking at Jiang Yang's guilty conscience.
Leng Qingge couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, she said lightly:
"He chased me. He started following me when he was in high school. It's been ten years or so~"
Seeing Aunt Qing directly revealing her background, Jiang Yang's vision went dark.
This is proper black material.
(afac) died on the spot.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the audience became even more excited.
This kind of plot unfolds, and if it is put in a TV series, it will take at least fifty episodes.
"I checked, and it's true. Jiang Yang is only 25 years old this year, and he happened to be in high school ten years ago!"
"I'm going, what year is the Aunt series!!"
"Jiang Yang is awesome!"
"Hey, I also want a beautiful rich woman Aunt!"
"Aunt and Pure Zhengtai last year, this kind of plot unfolded, there is something.
Listen to the louder discussions.
Jiang Yang wanted to cover his old face and find a crack in the ground to get in.
The beautiful host didn't intend to let him go, her pretty face was full of desire to eat melons.
"Mr. Jiang, is what Mr. Leng said true?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yang was about to poke his neck to refute, but from the corner of his eye, he saw Aunt Qing looking at him with a smile.
He couldn't help being a little discouraged, thinking, if you die, you will die.
"That's right, since the first time I met, I've been looking at Aunt Qing!"
“Like it for ten years!!”
Jiang Yang broke the jar, took the microphone, and shouted loudly.
"Aunt Qing, I love you so much!"
Hearing this, Aunt Qing's smiling expression froze for a moment, and then the sparkle in her eyes softened a bit.
This sudden confession.
Let all the audience whistle and cheer.
"Wow~ Niubi!"
"Aunt Qing? Let me go, this is really the aunt of the year!"
"Hey, where can I find such a beautiful rich woman Aunt? Will the Federation send it to you?"
"Man enough!!"
There was a burst of noise, Jiang Yang blushed, Nima seemed to have talked too much just now.
"Kiss one!"
"Kiss one!!"
Soon, the audience reached a consensus and shouted in unison.
Hearing the sound of the waves, Jiang Yang's old face flushed." He glanced at Aunt Qing from the corner of his eye.
But he saw her looking at him with a half-smile, with some teasing and provocation in her eyes.
Seeing this, Jiang Yang immediately became 'angry'.
Good guy, Aunt Qing is provoking herself.
Jiang Yang felt that he couldn't be coaxed, if he did at this time, he might be laughed at by Aunt Qing for the rest of his life.
Under Aunt Qing's teasing eyes, Jiang Yang turned around directly and hugged Aunt Qing in his arms.
Immediately, the cheers of the audience became even more enthusiastic.
"Haha, Mr. Jiang is brave enough!"
"I'm so envious!"
"Tsk, the ticket price for this trip is worth it!"
After a while.
Aunt Qing opened her eyes, glared at Jiang Yang with a smirk, and gently squeezed the soft flesh around his waist with her small hands.
A slight tingling came.
Jiang Yang woke up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, Aunt Qing stared at him with anger and anger.
"Let go~"
She whispered softly, her tone was a little angry.
Jiang Yang laughed quickly, grabbed the microphone beside him, and said something loudly.
"Haha, the competition is the business, we won't disturb everyone's interest!"
After finishing speaking, in the bewildered expression of the host.
Pulled Aunt Qing and ran away.
Seeing this, more hustle and bustle sounded.
"Haha, what kind of race are you watching? Go on, don't you think it looks better than a racing car?"
"Yes! Come back quickly!"
"Haha, this ticket is worth it!"
"Don't run away, come one more!"
Amidst the boos and whistles of the audience, Jiang Yang slipped back to the waiting room with Aunt Qing.
It was very quiet in the living room.
After running for a while, the breathing of both of them was a little short.
A faint warm breath hit his neck.
Jiang Yang felt itchy all over his body.
"Aunt Qing, aren't you too dishonest? How can you find black material?"
Holding Aunt Qing's graceful and mature body in his arms, he said with some complaints.
Hearing this, the smile on Aunt Qing's face became a little more gentle, and her beautiful eyes that were smoky were quietly watching him.
"I like Aunt Qing, so it's your black material?"
Aunt Qing's red lips were slightly red, and the fragrance of orchids wafted from her nostrils, but her words were full of teasing.
Is it still unreasonable?
Jiang Yang rolled his eyes depressed, "Aunt Qing, why don't you play word games with me?"
Knowing that Aunt Qing was teasing herself.
Jiang Yang was rather dumbfounded.
"Then what Aunt Qing said is the truth?" Aunt Qing blinked her beautiful eyes and continued talking with a smile.
"Is what you said true again?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yang's depression disappeared, and he lowered his head and held Aunt Qing's face.
Said in the most serious tone:
"It's the truest truth!"
Thinking of the phrase "Aunt Qing loves you so much" that Aunt Qing couldn't help but say while racing.
Jiang Yang smiled and asked:
"What about Aunt Qing? Is what you said true?"
Hearing this, Aunt Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then she understood Jiang Yang's words. She narrowed her beautiful eyes, and her face was full of narrow-minded smiles.
"What do you think?"
Jiang Yang:
Looking at Aunt Qing's cunning smile like a vixen.
Jiang Yang didn't want to guess anymore.
He asked Aunt Qing to prove it with practical actions. .