Start with My Artist Neighbor

Yang Ying wanted to say it more than anyone else, but she didn't know why. The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she just couldn't say them.

Is it excitement? Nervousness? Fear?

Jiang Haoyang understood everything. He patted Zhang Jiani lightly and gave her a suggestive look.

Zhang Jiani and Yang Ying's eyes met again, but Zhang Jiani, who had already entered the state, instinctively and shamefully avoided Yang Ying's eager gaze.

She stood up, turned her back to Jiang Haoyang, put her hands on the dining table for leverage, gritted her teeth and sat down...!

"Hmm~!"

A fulfilling sense of happiness instantly permeated every corner of Zhang Jiani's body.

The emptiness in my heart, the anxiety in my body, and the shame in my expression were all filled completely by this happiness, leaving no gap.

Jiang Haoyang felt equally wonderful, as if he was in a warm bath, enjoying the pleasure of the water hitting his body.

It’s as if all the meridians in the body were opened up by the warm pool water, and I feel indescribably comfortable and satisfied.

Of course, Jiang Haoyang did not ignore Yang Ying who was approaching just because Zhang Jiani brought happiness.

Jiang Haoyang smiled and said, "Sister Baby, you come too~"

"Haoyang~!"

This is the moment Yang Ying has been waiting for.

With Jiang Haoyang's words, Yang Ying had long forgotten the agreement with Zhang Jiani and threw herself into Jiang Haoyang's arms.

Jiang Haoyang took advantage of the situation and put his arms around Yang Ying's graceful waist, lifted up her little head, aimed at her sexy red lips, and gave her a deep, passionate kiss!

"Hmm~~"

Yang Ying also took the initiative to hook Jiang Haoyang's neck, tilted her head, and responded enthusiastically!

this moment,

Jiang Haoyang seemed to have returned to the crazy scene at the French "Crazy Horse Show" a month ago.

Zhang Jiani's skill and Yang Ying's passion are perfectly integrated in Jiang Haoyang at this time.

Happiness, infinite surge!

793 There is someone under the table... [Update ]

"Sir, the food is served."

Two waiters pushed the food cart into the private room. When they saw that there were only a young couple, a man and a woman, in the room, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Out of professionalism, the waiter smiled and politely explained to the young couple in the room:

"Sir, there are only two of us. The portions of these dishes may be a bit too much for you to finish."

"Would you like me to help you turn down a dish?"

The man also smiled and replied: "No, there are only three of us. These dishes are just right. Thank you for your help."

"So... do we need to wait until all of you are here before serving the food~?"

“Everyone is here.”

The waitress felt a chill on her back when she heard the man's words. Apart from the two waiters serving the dishes, there were only two people in the private room, a man and a woman.

Only the three sets of empty tableware on the table could prove that there were really three people dining there.

But they couldn't see the other guest.

The man's words gave me a chilling feeling.

"Oh, alright."

After putting all the dishes in place, the timid waiter hurriedly pulled another waiter and pushed the food cart away quickly.

After leaving the private room, one of the waiters used the intercom to talk to the kitchen staff: "All the food for room 204 has been served."

Another waiter pulled his colleague aside and whispered, "The guest in room 204 is really strange. He speaks so horribly that if you don't know, you might think there is something we can't see."

The man laughed, "Do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? There are indeed three guests in the room~"

"Scared?! Are you scaring me too? We clearly went in together, so how could there be a third guest?"

The man pulled her close to his ear and whispered, "Didn't you notice that the male guest's sitting posture was wrong~?"

"Sitting posture?" The waiter was stunned.

“Wow?! Could it be…?”

Then, as if she had thought of something, her little face instantly turned red and she shouted in surprise.

"Shh! Keep your voice down. Don't tell anyone about this."

"Ahh~ One man and two women, young people nowadays really know how to have fun."

At the same time,

In private room 204, the young couple with unique looks were still sitting quietly in their seats, with no intention of picking up their chopsticks.

But compared to the woman's calm and composed sitting posture, the man's sitting posture looks particularly strange.

He sat very close to the table, his body almost touching it, with his entire lower body hidden under the tablecloth.

His face seemed calm, but from time to time his brows were furrowed and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was deliberately enduring something.

After confirming that all the waiters had left, the woman sitting next to the man lifted the tablecloth covering the man's lower body.

"Sister Jiani, you can come out now, they have already left."

I saw a woman kneeling under the table!

The woman lay in front of the man, enjoying the delicacy that belonged only to her with relish.

When the name "Sister Jiani" came out, the identities of the man and two women in room 204 were also exposed.

It was Jiang Haoyang, Yang Ying and Zhang Jiani!

Zhang Jiani reluctantly let go of his mouth and slowly crawled out from under the table.

Although this was not the first time that Yang Ying had witnessed her performing her oral skills, she still blushed with shame when her good friends saw it.

In order to divert his shy feeling, Zhang Jiani said, "It's not Haoyang's fault..."

794 What is your job? [Fourth update]

Jiang Haoyang's face was full of question marks, and he pointed at the tip of his nose.

"I?!"

Zhang Jia snorted, "Yes, it's you! If you hadn't given me everything in the final sprint, would I be like this now~"

As she spoke, Zhang Jiani was still a little embarrassed to show off her erotic appearance with her lower body removed in front of Jiang Haoyang.

No matter how many times he saw it, Jiang Haoyang couldn't help but marvel at Zhang Jiani's perfect figure.

You know, she is thirty-five years old and is already a mother of two children, but her body shape has not changed because of giving birth to children.

She always maintains the graceful and tall figure of a female artist.

Especially the pair of straight and slender white legs revealed after the bottoms disappeared, matched with her height of just over 1.6 meters.

It's so tall and straight.

only,

On that pair of perfect long legs, one could see with the naked eye a series of half-solidified white marks slowly flowing down her legs.

This pair of clean legs is stained with a layer of "stains" that cannot be washed away.

Yang Ying teased with a somewhat envious look: "It means Haoyang wants you to give him a baby~"

"What a joke, I've already given birth to two children, if anyone wants a child, you should give birth to him, you're younger than me."

"I was thinking, isn't this what Haoyang didn't give me~"

“You…really~!”

Jiang Haoyang embraced the two pretty beauties in his arms, and said with a shameless smile: "You all have to give birth to me, no one can escape~"

Yang Ying and Zhang Jiani looked at each other and lowered their heads shyly.

With Jiang Haoyang's physical fitness and quality, it would only take a few minutes to make them pregnant.

Now that they have been kicked out of the domestic entertainment industry and have no income from work, the savings they have accumulated in the past few years are enough for them to spend a lifetime.

If Jiang Haoyang wanted them to have a baby, maybe they really wouldn't refuse...

However, Jiang Haoyang did not forget the three iron rules he set with Lin Yoona.

He laughed and explained: "Hey, I'm still a child now, and I'm not ready to be a good father, so you don't need to worry about this problem."

Yang Ying did not deny it. "That's true. Whose father goes out to look for women every day, and he always looks for two women."

Zhang Jiani gave him a disdainful look, "You? Child? I don't think you're small~"

"Shh~Keep a low profile~"

After finishing the women's doubles mixed match with Yang Ying & Zhang Jiani, Jiang Haoyang was so hungry that she was almost exhausted.

After chatting with the two girls for a while, he started eating.

Although Korea is not big, people love to eat kimchi.

But apart from the state banquet of kimchi, some specific Korean delicacies are still worth trying.

This meal, Jiang Haoyang enjoyed it especially deliciously because of his pre-meal exercise.

After finishing the meal, Zhang Jiani said, "Hey, Jiang Haoyang, are you free tonight~?"

"Hehe~ Sister Jiani, do you want to rekindle our past relationship?"

"I...what? Can't I?!"

"Of course I didn't ask..." Jiang Haoyang hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly thought of someone and stopped talking.

"Maybe not tonight, I have work to do."

"Ah? You still have to work so late? What's your job?" Yang Ying asked curiously.

"My job is to..."

At this point, Jiang Haoyang paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "To sleep with a woman~"

795 It was intentional~

"Ouch~ Don't hit my face~!"

"Although I am not a man who makes a living by his looks, I still understand the principle that 'people need face, and trees need bark'."

After Jiang Haoyang said those dirty and rude words, he was beaten up by Yang Ying and Zhang Jiani.

Yang Ying rolled her eyes at him angrily, "I'm serious when I tell you this, but you're joking with us. You deserve a beating!"

Jiang Haoyang just smiled and didn't make any excuses.

But from a certain perspective, what Jiang Haoyang said was actually not wrong.

After all, as the only "mobile male assistant" in South Korea's $M company, in addition to basic assistant work,

Jiang Haoyang also has an even more important function, which is to "comfort" the female artists in the company who need help.

To put it bluntly, this job is no different from "paying for sleep".

"Mobile assistant" is, after all, the "corporate culture" within $M Company and cannot be told too much to outsiders.

Jiang Haoyang also understood the reason.

Reorganizing his words, he said, "Actually, my job is very relevant to my two sisters."

Zhang Jiani also said unhappily, "Don't give us such boring answers as eating and sleeping with us again."

"Hey~! Of course not, actually my job is an artist assistant."

"As for who the assistant is, I won't tell you, sisters. I'm afraid it will cause you unnecessary trouble."

"Artist Assistant??"

Yang Ying and Zhang Jiani have imagined countless occupations for Jiang Haoyang, even "rich second generation" and "unemployed vagrant".

But the only industry related to the "entertainment industry" was excluded by the two of them.