Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 16

Clean and spacious conference room with bright windows.

The brilliance of the sunset spilled into the room through the transparent glass windows, adding a touch of peace to the solemn meeting room.

The position by the window, the brilliant sun set off the dazzling red hair, highlighting the beauty of the woman without hesitation.

Sitting on the main seat, Li Jingfeng pointed out Jiangshan, lashed out at Fang Qiu, and his words were deafening and thought-provoking.

The cake he drew was too bland, causing Xi Ning to not want to take a bite and fell asleep. The last time he was so sleepy was in the chemistry teacher's valence class.

In such a large conference room, with seven or eight people sitting, Li Jingfeng could harm her alone. This is really Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.

This sanctimonious old man didn't restrain himself a bit, didn't he know that a tree without bark wouldn't last long?

"Miss Xi, what do you think of what Li said?" Li Jingfeng smiled and looked over kindly.

Look!
Again!
Xi Ning resisted the desire to yawn, and his usual sloppy tone also showed a bit of real laziness.

"Mr. Li is far-sighted, with a grand layout, and he is very accessible. The younger generation is educated and thinks it is very reasonable."

What he said was extremely beautiful, and he couldn't find the slightest mistake.

It is proper to recognize the identity of "free prisoner".

Li Jingfeng smiled without saying a word, and the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist unconsciously. Xi Ning is a man with a firm mind and is extremely difficult to control.

The firmer the mind, the higher the chance of successful transformation, but the lower the possibility of being used by him.

A murderous weapon that is difficult to control...

If it is produced, it will only cause fire.

The most urgent task is to use Xi Ning's reputation to recruit people with supernatural powers and implement plan B.

Seeing that the old man finally closed his mouth that was so eloquent when he spoke, Xi Ning slowly supported his back that was arched into a lobster, propped it on the table like a boneless one, and squinted his eyes listlessly.

"Mr. Li, it's getting late, can we talk about it tomorrow?"

The purpose of the temptation has been achieved, and there is no point in forcing it.

Li Jingfeng bowed down to her apologetically, "Li Mou was on a whim and talked freely, but he forgot the time and delayed Miss Xi. I hope you don't blame her."

"What did Mr. Li say? It's a junior's blessing to be able to talk about the past and the present with a senior like you." Xi Ning bent his lips, and said a sentence slowly, full of deep meaning and at the same time giving Li Jingfeng face without any trace.

Li Jingfeng couldn't please Xi Ning, and was sent to the army instead. However, due to the face given by Xi Ning, he had to swallow the anger in his heart, smiled and sent the other accompanying base leaders away, and then made an excuse Something left.

The meeting room was empty of people in twos and threes, and the secretary who followed Li Jingfeng opened the door respectfully, and wanted to drive her back to Area C in person.

Xi Ning got up from the leather seat, crossed his arms behind his head, and did a simple stretch to relieve his muscles and bones. With drooping eyelids, he refused the secretary's kindness and walked out of the conference room.

The sun slanted westward, gradually sinking into the horizon.

An exhausting day is coming to an end.

Thinking of watching a movie with the little beauty tomorrow, Xi Ning can't help but look forward to tomorrow.

*
The back kitchen of Area B.

Li Mingshen searched one by one, but couldn't find the nanny.

I had to stop a staff member, pretending to be calm and asking: "Is your head chef here?"

"You mean Miss Qin?"

Li Mingshen didn't know the exact name of the nanny, but only knew that her surname was Qin.

Then, nine times out of ten, you can't go wrong.

The boy then nodded.

Speaking of Sister Qin, the staff members were also puzzled: "She's still here this morning. Speaking of which, I haven't seen her all day. I guess I'm hiding somewhere!"

Li Ming bowed to the staff with deep gratitude, and was about to ask someone again, when he felt an extremely unusual aura approaching with lightning speed.

Subconsciously dodging to the side, the man didn't expect him to step aside suddenly, couldn't stop the car, and rushed forward.

Li Mingshen raised his eyes to look over and recognized him as Li Renchuan's subordinate.

Holding the dagger, the strong man turned around and was about to charge towards Li Mingshen again.

The young man stood there calmly, watching the man rushing towards him calmly.

The dark eyes are like a swirl, shining with charming color.

The man's eyes gradually became hollow, and finally he lowered his arms, standing half a step away from the boy like a walking corpse.

The young man's clear and bright voice was as ethereal and melodious as a gurgling stream, his thin lips parted slightly, and his crimson lips opened and closed, inexplicably seductive.

"Go back to your master and drive the dagger into his heart."

The voice was like the sound of heaven, but the words he spoke were like the whispers of a demon.

The man nodded mechanically, put the dagger into the scabbard at his waist with a normal expression, and walked back in a calm and peaceful manner.

Looking at the man's back, Li Mingshen slowly raised the corners of his lips.

The brilliance of the setting sun hit his chiseled side face, outlining clear and smooth lines.

Light and shadow are divided into two areas, half of which is pure and clean, like a simple boy who doesn't know the sufferings of the world.Half of it is dark, cruel and resentful, like a ghost crawling out of hell to take his life.

The old chef walked in from the courtyard, and what he saw was a gentle and harmless young man concentrating on picking flowers under the golden osmanthus planted outside the back kitchen.

"Young man, what do you want these sweet-scented osmanthus for?"

He recognized that this was the boy who was lying in Xi Ning's arms that day, and he took the initiative to ask.

"Sister Ning likes sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. I'll collect some and see if I can make them for her once."

Li Ming said without looking back.

This is also a temporary idea.

He figured it out.

Compared with Li Jingfeng's revenge of killing his father and mother, Xi Ning's deceitful feelings can be put aside for the time being.

Taking advantage of Xi Ning's novelty towards him now, he wants to please Xi Ning, lower her defenses, manipulate her, and use her hands to get rid of the Li family.

Then slowly settle accounts with her.

"Young man is really caring. Miss Xi must be very happy."

The old chef sat down on the small stool next to Li Mingshen, watched the young man bury his head in picking the available flowers, recalled something, and said with some emotion: "The old woman also loved to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and when she was pregnant, she clamored for it. Eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I squatted under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree to pick sweet-scented osmanthus like this."

Li Ming could hear the imperceptible nostalgia and joy in the words, so he couldn't help blurting out a question.

"After eating, is she happy?"

"Happy, so happy that I gave birth to a big fat boy."

"Congratulations, grandpa, are grandma and your son here now?" Li Ming asked thoughtfully.

Li Jingfeng must be killed.

Once Li Jingfeng dies, the base in City A will be like a mess. If the old man's family members are also here, it is better to persuade them to leave early and find another way out.

The old chef sighed quietly, and said sadly: "It's gone, they died at the hands of zombies."

"Sorry." Li Ming looked at him apologetically.

The old chef seemed to see it away, and waved his hands indifferently, and said sincerely in the tone of someone who has come before: "Young man, cherish the people around you, don't be like me, live up to now, have no worries, what is the meaning of living?" I don’t know, I’m like a walking dead all day long, if I wasn’t afraid of death, I would have gone with them long ago.”

(End of this chapter)