Passion Like Fire: President, Boss, Are You Good or Bad?

Chapter 163, Tian Luogong Fu Jingjing heard it sadly, and Qin Yuyao immediately said doglegly, "Mr. Cheng, please tell Sister Jingjing that you don't have to worry about me. I wish you all a happy night!"

Her little mouth curled up in anger, but Cheng Jiahao felt relieved, "Oh, well, Secretary Qin, you should rest well..."

Qin Yuyao showed his favor once again, "Mmm, thank you Mr. Cheng for not blaming me. I definitely didn't mean to occupy Sister Jingjing's room..."

Let Cheng Jiahao feel more comfortable physically and mentally, "It's okay, I wish you a pleasant use..."

╮(╯▽╰)╭. ▃ ( v3fv )▃. .Honorable Young Master Cheng, are you making a mistake?This is my room, it's my Fu Jingjing's room, not yours, so why do you overreach and express your attitude?Don't take the line grabbing like this, okay?

Fu Jingjing protested dissatisfied with her eyes, and reached out to snatch his phone, wanting to attack Qin Yuyao, a doggy secretary, but Cheng Jiahao had already hung up the phone...

Turning her face around, she looked at Fu Jingjing with charming eyebrows, "Baby, tonight, you are mine..."

The salivating smile on his face made Fu Jingjing feel annoyed, "Cheng Jiahao, you are really hopeless! I'm going home, open the car door..." While yelling, she crossed her hand to grab his car keys.

How could Cheng Jiahao listen to her? "Stop making noise! ​​If you keep making noise, I want you now..."

A certain woman was short of breath and timidly shut her mouth, but her big black eyes were clearly full of accusations...

Cheng Jiahao reached out and stroked her soft long hair, "Baby, you're so cute." With the accelerator pedal under his feet, he drove into the night like an arrow...

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When Cheng Jiahao packed up his supper at Jiulonghui Restaurant and came down, Fu Jingjing had already fallen asleep with her head tilted on the seat, her little face was peacefully sleeping.

Cheng Jiahao smiled dotingly, stretched out his hand, and took a pillow from the back seat, stuffed it under her neck, and she moaned displeasedly, "Um..." Turned her face away, and continued to sleep It's sweet.

Cheng Jiahao curled his index finger, lovingly hooked the tip of her tall nose, "Little lazy pig."

Although he has reduced her workload, for some reason, she is still prone to falling asleep in his car these days. She is really a sleepy little pig, but she is still the cutest little pig. Piggy, his baby piggy, ****.

Then one day, Fu Jingjing accidentally heard that, apart from treating her as a vixen who had practiced for thousands of years, Master Cheng had gained another nickname of "Little Pig". ! "Cheng Jiahao, you are a pig! Is there someone like you who can bury people like this? Who wants to be your pig..."

But this young man blinked his coquettish peach blossom eyes, and smiled charmingly and dotingly, "Ordinary people can't be my piggy..."

He thinks it's good to be his piggy, he eats, sleeps with, and hits home runs with him, and, doesn't she really know?When he was in No. [-] Middle School in S city, he heard that men and women in love like to call each other nickname "pig". He was saying that he loved her very much, why did she burst into tears?

"Cheng Jiahao! I knew it, I can't communicate with you! You and I are not on the same level at all..."

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Cheng Jiahao restarted the engine, and he drove to an apartment he bought in the city center.After entering the community, he parked the car in the underground parking lot, Cheng Jiahao got out of the car again, and picked up Fu Jingjing——

Unexpectedly, she is a light sleeper who is easy to wake up. As soon as he picked her up, she opened her eyes and woke up faintly, "Where is this?"

Struggling to jump out of Cheng Jiahao's arms again, he didn't force her, put her down, opened the car door again, took out the packed supper in the back seat, and hugged Fu Jingjing into the elevator, "Where I live."

In the narrow elevator space, the breath of his words almost sprayed on her soft ears, and his tall and straight body was next to her, but he still said vaguely, this is where he lives?He wants to take her to where he lives? !

Fu Jingjing inexplicably felt that her body was hot again, she retreated away from him embarrassingly, but the elevator suddenly stopped with a "dang", Cheng Jiahao reached out to hold her hand, led her, and walked out of the elevator together ——

He brought her into the house, and only then did she know that it was a duplex suite with a large area, about 300 square meters in size, and an indoor garden and swimming pool. An air of elegance and sophistication.

It is natural to think that there is only one household on each floor of this building, and everyone who can live here is either rich or expensive, and they are all wealthy and powerful masters. Can the interior decoration not be luxurious and luxurious?

While taking off her high-heeled shoes and a pair of curious black and white beads, Fu Jingjing was still scanning the decoration of the house: the indoor garden is right in front of the window, taking into account the problem of sunlight.The swimming pool was built four meters away from the garden, and a table and three chairs were placed within those four meters.It would be a real pleasure to sit there with a pot of black tea in the afternoon while holding a book...

"Do you like this room?" Cheng Jiahao put down the supper in his hands, and when he saw that she was busy watching, he wrapped her around her slender waist from behind, and asked with a smile.

She nodded honestly: "this house is so beautiful, so beautiful."

In Fu Jingjing's memory, she has seen a lot of luxurious and luxurious villas, but they are all too ostentatious, too expressive of wealth and wealth.Unlike here, it feels that it has been carefully designed, and there is a hint of aura everywhere.

Cheng Jiahao smiled, "This is my mother's house."

When Fu Jingjing heard this, she immediately became nervous, "Ah...then, Mrs. Chief—"

Cheng Jiahao pulled her and sat down on the well-made high-grade glass dining table, "Don't be nervous, my mother is not in China. I have always lived in this house..."

Fu Jingjing originally wanted to ask about Mrs. Cheng, but she vaguely sensed that Cheng Jiahao wanted to change the subject, "Would you like to eat some? This family's supper is delicious, Nan Nan introduced it."

While speaking, Cheng Jiahao had already opened the midnight snack in the box. It was a steaming stir-fried escargot, and a stir-fried beef noodle. These are very common southern snacks, but they have always been popular with the public. Major hotels have also sold them. Materials, and strive to make a unique taste to attract customers.

Cheng Jiahao opened a pair of hygienic chopsticks, handed them to Fu Jingjing, and opened the other pair himself...

He was probably really hungry, so the chopsticks moved towards the Shahe Fun. There were meat, vermicelli, and crispy mung bean sprouts in it. Compared with fried snails, these were all simple and easy. What to chew, at this time he would rather strive for efficiency.

Fu Jingjing didn't touch the fried snails either. In fact, she really likes to eat them. The snails in the Tamsui River are especially delicious and meaty. I'm afraid, she can't eat spicy food very much, although she is very envious of others' enthusiasm for eating hot pot, but she still doesn't have the courage to eat spicy food.

After Cheng Jiahao's belly was half full, he found that Fu Jingjing's chopsticks had been surrounding her, and the slender bean sprouts were spinning around. He teased her with a smile, "Hey, Fu Jingjing, eat less bean sprouts."

Fu Jingjing asked casually, "Why?"

"What to eat, what to grow..."

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"Cheng Jiahao, are you in debt?"

Fu Jingjing glared at him, and waved the chopsticks in his hand viciously: How dare you laugh at her malnutrition, which looks like bean sprouts?Didn't he experience it himself? 34c, she is very predictable, okay?

Cheng Jiahao avoided it with a smile, and gave her all the remaining bean sprout sticks. He moved his chopsticks to the fried snail on one side. She spit it out intact, and couldn't help but be amazed, "Cheng Jiahao, don't you even use toothpicks?" She remembered that when she ate this food when she was a child, she had to prepare a few toothpicks next to it.

Cheng Jiahao had just spat out a shell, and when he heard her words, he blinked slyly, "Secret trick, exclusive, do you want to know?".

Fu Jingjing then put down her chopsticks, stared intently at his condescending expression, with a humble attitude of listening attentively, "..."

Cheng Jiahao clenched one hand into a fist and raised it to his lips, hiding the smirk on the corner of his mouth, and coughed lightly, "Ahem...come closer."

He pointed to her face with his finger, and she obediently approached him. A smile that could not help but flashed across his lips, "Let me test whether you have the skill to master the exclusive secret technique..." Stretching out his hand, Suddenly, he grabbed her sharpened jaw and kissed her tightly without any explanation!

"Hmm..." Fu Jingjing was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, she only opened a pair of big black and white eyes like copper bells, stared at him angrily, then pushed and kicked him with hands and feet...

When her pretty face was turning red and purple, Cheng Jiahao finally let her go, "Fu Jingjing, do you know that kissing is as tricky as eating snails?"

Fu Jingjing took out a piece of tissue, wiped her lips viciously, and glared at him with tears in her eyes: what does his exclusive eating snails have to do with kissing?

Cheng Jiahao smiled frivolously and triumphantly, took another snail and put it into his mouth, inhaled lightly, then spit out the shell neatly, chewing the delicious snail meat slowly, his shameless words were so dignified, "Did you see? In fact, you don't have to envy me. Practice how to kiss with me more. In the future, you don't need to prepare toothpicks when you eat snails..."

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(Thank you Xiaolantian children's shoes and 18842440837 for the 188 red envelopes, thank you for those who voted for my monthly ticket, 7e. Aunt Lan, your confession is so bare-bones, I am Alexander, will your husband come to me Trouble? I'm afraid of birds, haha...

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