Chapter 1270 (1/2)

Liu Yao is here. How could he not know?

Although the invitation was not sent by him, every entry name from Coro airport would appear on the ghost agent's server. What's more, Liu Yao is on the ”overseas VIP” protection list of ghost agents. As soon as her name appeared on the entry list, Aisha told Jiang Chen at the first time.

At the end of the dinner party, Jiang Chen mentioned leaving the venue and ”ambushed” here.

Liu Yao is turned into the presidential suite of the Hilton franchise Hotel downstairs. Jiang Chen lifts his hand and slams it on the door. The two hold each other in the porch and lean against the wall beside the shoe cabinet.

”And Aisha?” Leaning against the wall and panting gently, Liu Yao quickly glanced at the room. Facing the aggressive sight, she asked with a little hoarseness, ”was she not beside you just now?”

”She went back first and asked for leave for me.”

”Leave?”

”Yes, I will be here for three days.” Jiang Chen's mouth aroused a bad smile.

Feeling the deep meaning of that bad smile, Liu Yao buried her pretty face and whispered.

”My flight tomorrow morning.”

”Then cancel it,” one hand drummed on the wall, and the other gently raised the delicate chin. Jiang Chen changed his voice and said domineering, ”when I go back, let my private plane deliver you.”

”Villain,” he said in a coquettish tone, dodging the restless index finger and pounding his head on Jiang Chen's chest. Liu Yao's face was flushed and her mouth was holding a trace of happy smile. She said in a coquettish tone, ”be careful that I call the police and accuse you of illegal prison and banning famous artists.”

”Go ahead. I drive the police station in Coro city. I want to see who will catch me,” he said with a crooked mouth and a bad smile. ”By the way, I just need a pair of handcuffs and a whip that can be sent to me by the police.”

”What do you want those things for?” Shrinking to the wall, Liu Yao does fear like Jiao Chen Dao.

”Of course, it's interrogating you,” Jiang Chen said softly, with her index finger gently touching up her charming face. ”Why don't you tell me before you come that I'll pick you up at the airport.”

”I,” Liu Yao said in a low voice, panting, suppressing the feeling that was about to overflow. ”I want to give you a surprise.”

Staring at Liu Yao's beautiful eyes, Jiang Chen said with a bad smile.

”Officer Ben found out that you were lying.”

Looking back at the sight of the s gas burst watch, Liu Yao chuckled.

”Didn't you say that you couldn't tell which one of my words was true and which one was false?”

”You also said that was before,” Jiang Chen bent his mouth and closed his eyes mysteriously. ”But now, I suddenly wake up to a kind of ability called mind reading. It can tell me if you're lying again

She chuckled and charmingly whitened Jiang Chen. Liu Yao said in a sarcastic tone, ”then you might as well read my heart. Do you still need to interrogate?”

”Because I want to hear it from you.”

The atmosphere in the room is warm and ambiguous.

”Come to the new country for development?”

Liu Yao shook her head gently.

”Why?”

”It's good now.”

”Really?” Jiang Chen asked.

”You have a lot of wives, but only one lover,” the slender jade finger gently pressed on Jiang Chen's heart, and Liu Yao's mouth pulled up a sweet smile. ”At least here, I occupy a unique piece.”

Looking at the flowing eyes like water, Jiang Chen deeply sniffed the fragrance of jasmine in his hair and whispered.

”You're going to make me feel guilty a lot.”

”Shouldn't you feel guilty? You villain... ”

The white arm passed through his back neck and pulled in the yearning face.

The red lips searched for the past along the black short hair, and Liu Yao's shell teeth gently held Jiang Chen's ears. It was like tasting jelly, with a bright red fragrance. Her tongue licked along the crystal clear and soft outline.

I feel the heat on both sides of legs printed under the evening dress

Warm air swept his ears, accompanied by the words brewing for a long time, spit from the slightly opened and closed lips.

”Feed me...”

……

After the dinner, nayev returned to his hotel in Penglai by yacht..

Lying on the deck chair on the roof, enjoying the massage of the blonde Bi Gini beauty behind him, his sight gradually recovered from the bright night scene, closed his eyes, relaxed the muscles of the whole body, and quietly enjoyed the skillful kneading.

”You will sweat your face and live until you return to the earth, for you are out of the earth, and you are dust, but you will return to the dust.”

This sentence comes from a pagan book, which he came across when he was studying in the United States.

However, no matter how many times he recalled this sentence, he felt a lot.If this sentence is applied to today's Saudi Arabia, it is only necessary to replace ”dust” with ”gravel”, which can vividly describe the fate of this desert country in the near future.

Oil prices continue to fall. Even for oil crops without future human life, in 2020, when shale gas technology has made a major breakthrough, oil production has entered a strange circle - ”more production, more exploitation, poorer oil production”.

It may not be felt in some countries, but as early as a few years ago, in many countries where oil prices were regulated by the market, the price of 1l gasoline was not even comparable to that of 1l mineral water.

Ironic reality.

The ”black gold”, which once stirred up the exchange rate and futures market, is now reduced to such a level.