Chapter 112 I will be your woman from now on

Is it strange that the sun is shining this morning?

Xiao Jian looked up at the sky. You know, in the morning, the sky was still covered with dark clouds. After an hour or two, the sky was blue. It looked like a blue ocean hanging upside down in the sky, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.

"Xiao Jian, why are you done?" Minxi suddenly appeared behind him, with a light makeup on his face. Minxi was much simpler and gentler. Although the heroic spirit was equally aggressive, in Xiao Jian's eyes, Minxi dressed like this had much less sharpness and much more warmth.

After a night of lingering, I faced Xiao Jian again. Minxi's heart was still uncontrollably, and the body surrounded by gentleness made Minxi's expression soft and quiet. Seeing that Xiao Jian's face was more gentle than the previous teasing and disdain.

"Oh, I'm done. I just came here. There's not much to do," Xiao Jian said slowly. Because it was only a small amount of capital investment in the early stage, accounting for less than 1% of the total capital (5 billion US dollars), the workload was very small. Xiao Jian only took an hour or two to arrange everything.

Determined everyone's division of labor. Seeing that it was ten o'clock in the morning, Xiao Jian suddenly felt empty. He remembered Xiao Mei and the heavy snow in college. He didn't know what kind of life they are now? Thinking of Xiao Mei, his heart was full of faint sadness. Last night, it was the first time he slept so formally with Minxi in a **.

Compason with Xiao Mei's increasingly proficient ** skills, the astringent performance of Minxi when doing that thing made Xiao Jian suffer a lot.

You should know that men's things can't be summoned at any time. At first, you pushed and dragged, and then took the initiative to ask for it. Finally, it became more like a greedy female leopard and did not allow Xiao Jian's body. Such a process of Wushan clouds and rain really made Xiao Jian uny.

I slept seven or eight times a night and was tossed like a soy sauce bottle. It didn't taste like anything.

This ** experience was Xiao Jian's first time. At dawn, Xiao Jian escaped from the bitter sea early on the grounds that he needed to work. Seeing the soft and lovely Ning'er, Xiao Jian couldn't help but complain. Ning'er, who looked embarrassed, kept reminding him.

"Xiao Jian, although I'm your woman, you can't always talk to me about the experience of having sex with other women, can you? You said it happily. I'm afraid I'll have insomnia tonight.

"That's the reason. Don't I have anyone else to talk to? The world is like Ning'er being sensible. There are too few girls who know threecong si virtues. If there are a few more, it will be the happiness of all men in the world.

"I will be happy with men in the world. Xiao Jian, how many men are you going to let me have sex with? Or, you don't want me and want to give it away. If you really want to give me away, I won't marry a man worse than Xiao Jian!" Ning'er's teasing smile made Xiao Jian's depressed mood happy.

I picked up the lovely Ning'er and turned around three circles, "How can I be willing to marry the lovely Ning'er casually? Anyway, I have to keep it for myself. If I can't be a wife, I have to be a lover or something. I like Ning'er so much."

The warm joke made Ninger happy. In fact, her mind is very simple now, and it's good to be by Xiao Jian's side. This can be seen from her insistence on wearing Finur necklace yesterday. The girl is mature and cherishes the opportunity to be with Xiao Jian more. She He is unwilling to steal Xiao Jian's limelight, let alone show a strong woman in front of Xiao Jian.

It can be said that such a thought is deeply hidden, and the love for Xiao Jian is simple and cute.

You know, she is now almost one of the richest women in the world. It is so rare and wronged for Xiao Jian to possess herself without jealous of other women beside Xiao Jian.

At this time, Xiao Jian was moved a lot in his heart, touching Ning Er's short hair emotionally, and savoring the warmth in his heart. The heart bloomed like a flower and became extremely beautiful.

At this time, someone came from not far away. Xiao Jian saw that it was the Shanshan man he and Ning'er had helped yesterday. He put one hand on Ning's slender waist, raised one hand and greeted Shanshan man.

Seeing that it was Xiao Jian and Ning'er, Shannan quickly came over, bowed deeply to the two people and said, "Good morning, Miss Xiao, Miss Ning'er."

"Okay," Xiao Jian replied with a smile.

He understood the simple Japanese greeting and casually asked, "Have I bought what I asked you to buy?"

After Ning'er translated for Xiao Jian, Shanshan nodded repeatedly and said, "I bought it. I bought it. I'll take you to see it now."

After saying that, Sugiyama took Xiao Jian to the backyard. Ning Er cleverly followed Xiao Jian and followed them to the big warehouse in the backyard.

This is a warehouse in the branch. Now, there are a lot of sundries piled up in it. After Xiao Jian went in with Ning'er, he saw someone sorting out the sundries in the corner. The girl was wearing a tight leather skirt, very skinny, dressed in a small dress, and looked petite and exquisite.

Unlike Ning'er's small figure, this girl has more charming effects from the back. The leather skirt gave her a very amazing demeanor.

It is rare to see girls wearing leather skirts. Xiao Mei wore it before, which is completely another feeling. Xiao Mei is very tall. She wears a leather skirt and is very conservative. Unlike this girl, the exquisite curve of her body is so clear that Xiao Jian can't help moving his heart and unconsciously. It gushed out.

The delicate texture of the leather skirt brings too strong visual impact to itself.

Because Ning'er was around, Xiao Jian did not dare to look too much on the girl. He asked more questions to Sugiyama, trying to divert his attention. More or less absent-minded still made Xiao Jian's expression a little unnatural. On the contrary, Ninger didn't notice the specialness of the girl and focused on translating Xiao Jian. As for the changes in Xiao Jian's face, Ning Er did not notice at all.

This morning, Shanshan man came to work early. Then, he took people to buy a lot of necessities and saw that he had everything he needed. Xiao Jian nodded and expressed his appreciation for Shanshannan's first day of work.

Soon, Shanshan man went busy with something else. Ning'er also left the warehouse because of something. Xiao Jian, who wanted to leave with Ning'er, deliberately left because he had a lot of interest in the girl in a leather skirt who had been working with her back to him in the warehouse.

To be honest, the girl's dress is too attractive to her eyes. Xiao Jian can't help but want to see what the girl looks like.

After standing in the corner of the warehouse for a while, I saw the girl busy on the opposite side and didn't notice Xiao Jian's existence at all.

Just now, three people walked into the warehouse and had a brief conversation, which did not disturb the girl. If not, Xiao Jian would have seen that the girl's hands had been moving, and Xiao Jian would have thought that the girl was just a model doll in the warehouse.

Knowing that he waited, he could not see any results. Xiao Jian took the initiative to take more than a dozen steps and walked next to the girl. At this time, he saw the girl's side face. Xiao Jian was shocked by the perfect face.

"How can Aiko Sugiyama be you? Are you still working here?"

Xiao Jian's surprised tone made Sugiyama Aiko's smile ripple. When she stood up straight and faced Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian actually had two disappointing nostrils. Aiko Sugiyama's dress was really too hot.

--How can she wear such clothes to work? The most important thing is that Aiko Sugiyama's makeup technology is extremely first-class.

The soft cheeks are painted soft pink, and the white face is covered with a clear water-white foundation, which makes Aiko Sugiyama's face look like an unreal effect. The shaking eyelashes, with an exaggerated angle, the false eyelashes jump, just like ** that can evoke people's hearts, bringing Xiao Jian a kind of touching **.

Xiao Jian has a familiar feeling about this effect. He has never been to Japan before, but what he saw from TV and computer let Xiao Jian know that Aiko Sugiyama's makeup should have adopted the makeup skills of Japanese geisha.

However, her leather skirt brings an alternative modern visual impact, which gives people a shocking feeling in their hearts.

Such a dress gives Xiao Jian an impulse, the man's most primitive impulse.

This made him deeply uneasy, but the second time he met, he thought of pressing the girl down on ** such a obscene plot, which made Xiao Jian feel a little ashamed.

"Xiao Jian, thank you. You asked me to start working again!"

"Me?" Xiao Jian was puzzled. After a little thought, he suddenly realized and said, "Are you the daughter of Sugiyama man?"

"Yes, the girl who has a terminal illness and is about to die soon," Aiko Sugiyama squinted and saw Xiao Jian's face with a smile. She couldn't see a trace of sadness in her eyes, let alone under her smiling face, in fact, there was a deep painful heart.

Such expressions and actions make Xiao Jian mistakenly think that Sugiyama and Aiko are united to deceive themselves. Who will be so calm if they have a terminal illness?

What's more, she is an 18-year-old girl.

The idea just flashed in my heart and was immediately erased by Xiao Jian. How can I doubt a pure and lovely girl with a pure and kind heart?

You know, just from the expression of Aiko Sugiyama, Xiao Jian is unwilling to believe that Aiko Sugiyama is lying to himself. That idea is too cruel to others.

"In this way, I still unconsciously saved one of my mistakes. If you really don't come back to work, and I know how bad your physical condition is, I will apologize for the rest of my life," Xiao Jian repeated in a low voice.

"Do you feel sorry for the girl who only has one fate for a lifetime? Xiao Jian, are you too sentimental? Aiko Sugiyama talked to Xiao Jian in a more gentle tone.

Suddenly, Xiao Jian found that he had an impulse in his heart to help this pitiful girl. Maybe he had the responsibility to come up with more ways so that the girl could live forever.

"But why do you dress like this?"

Xiao Jian asked puzzledly. Not to mention walking to the street, Xiao Jian felt difficult to accept even if he walked out of the warehouse.

Although her makeup and outfit are very beautiful, they are not suitable for all occasions, or for most occasions.

If Ning'er had just seen Sugiyama Aiko's dress, she would have been scared.

"Xiao Jian, you misunderstood. Didn't you arrange some impromptu programs and parties to welcome you? I performed on the stage. This is the warehouse, and I can also enter directly from the back door*. There is still some time before the noon performance. I changed my clothes and put on my makeup. I couldn't go out, so I stayed here all the time. I didn't expect to meet you.

This time, Xiao Jian was relieved, and he was slightly disappointed when he knew the reason.

At this time, a voice came. Sure enough, Xiao Jian found that there was a small door at the corner not far from them. Someone came in a traditional Japanese woman's kimono, dressed like Sugiyama Aiko, but it didn't look as amazing as Sugiyama Aiko.

"So," Xiao Jian asked, "Aizi, why do you have to work? Rest should be better for your health, right?

"Xiao Jian, if I don't work, I will realize that my life is coming to an end when I am alone. At that time, no matter how strong my determination is, I don't have enough courage to live. I'm actually anesthetizing myself with work."

Aiko Sugiyama's words finally let Xiao Jian understand the girl's heart. It's not that she is not afraid, but she doesn't want to lose her original happy life because of fear.

Xiao Jian nodded heavily and said, "Aizi, I will try my best to help you in the future. You don't have to worry about money. I will invite professional institutions to study your diseases. It may take millions or tens of millions of dollars, which is an investment. I'm a businessman, and sometimes I always have to find some legitimate reasons for my profligacy.

After saying that, Xiao Jian smiled at Sugiyama Aiko, with a reluctant smile and a sincere taste, which made Sugiyama Aiko's heart ripple.

"Xiao Jian, thank you for saving me, and I will be yours from now on."

Sugiyama Aiko's words shocked Xiao Jian and asked in consterctively, "Aiko, what are you talking about? Are you mine?"

Aiko Sugiyama whispered to Xiao Jian with a smile, "Xiao Jian, I can't repay you. The only thing I have is my body. Well, I think it can still be taken out. As long as Aiko's life exists for a day, I will be yours until the moment my life disappears."

"How can you have such a strange idea?" Xiao Jian couldn't believe that he saw Sugiyama Aiko with surprised eyes. I know that Japanese women see sex-love and gender relations very differently, but they never thought that there would be women and easily give themselves to a man who can only be called strange.

It's a little too strange for Xiao Jian to understand, let alone accept it.

Aiko Sugiyama's gentle mouth wiped out a warm arc and smiled, "Xiao Jian, isn't everything you have done to me worth repaying you like this? You and Miss Ning'er gave my father 10 million yen, let us get through the difficulties, and gave me a job, so that I temporarily forgot the pain. Now you promise me that my life will continue. What you have done, I have no choice but to give myself to you..."

Sweat slowly oozed out of Xiao Jian's body. He never thought that when he was helping others, the other party could not afford it.

Only then did Xiao Jian realize that his simple commitment and help gave Sugiyama Aiko money that he could not earn in his life. I believe that such a huge gap is unbearable for normal people, but I just want to help a person!

Xiao Jian thought distressedly that hundreds of millions of yen was nothing to him at all. What about an ordinary Japanese girl?

This number is not a little big, but ridiculously large.

Traditional Chinese girls will have the idea of marrying each other in the face of such things, and a Japanese girl will also have similar ideas, but they are more intuitive and cute, and directly give themselves to men who are willing to help themselves.

Whether men are married or unmarried, or men don't care about girls' feelings, for them, they can give their bodies to men, even if they repay men's kindness to them.

It's not surprising to think about strange ideas, but things are coherent, which always makes Xiao Jian feel a little unbearable.

Aiko Sugiyama, whom I just met yesterday, didn't expect that the girl would want to sleep with herself today. Of course, just now because of **, such an idea also appeared in Xiao Jian's heart. Unfortunately, Xiao Jian could not accept the girl's request.

shook his head persistently. Xiao Jian said to Aiko Sugiyama, "I'm sorry, Aiko, you think too much. I'll help you. For your own reasons, you think of other places. I don't blame you. Please don't confuse my kindness and greed. My idea is very simple. I don't allow you to think of my good intentions elsewhere. All right..."

Xiao Jian looked at the other side of the small door, and someone came in again. Xiao Jian quickly changed the topic, "Aiko, can we talk about something else? For example, I have a girl who is as close as my sister. She is one year younger than you in college as you. Do you want to know about her?

Aiko Sugiyama smiled gently and said, "Okay, Xiao Jian, tell me, her story, I really want to hear it."

Xiao Jian's heart became much more secure. He just wanted to tell Sugiyama Aiko about the interesting things about himself and Chongxue when he was a child.

Aiko Sugiyama's words almost shocked his heart.

"Xiao Jian, have you slept with this girl? If you have done it, I want to know how do you do it in **-love? You know, Japanese girls will make their men enjoy more comfortable in this regard.

It was so straightforward that Xiao Jianmu was stared on the spot.