Chapter 947
Is she the only one who doesn't know?

After eating, she lazily lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Qi Xingyan explained that she can rest until the second election tomorrow morning.

During the campaign the next day, Yi Zhantong watched the live broadcast with his iPad in his arms.

In the video, her handsome man was canvassing for President Qi. As a result, most of the people in this city still voted for President Qi.

Among them, she knew how much her affairs accounted for.

After the election was over, she received a call from Mrs. Guan, who asked about her health. After she exchanged some pleasantries, Qi Xingyan took off his coat and brought porridge.

"Auntie said, you haven't got out of bed all day, is it still hurting?" He frowned slightly and asked.

Yi Zhantong suddenly had the urge to put this bowl of porridge on his head.

Glaring him a look: "What you did yourself, you don't have any calculations in your heart?"

She really hurts even if she moves.

It still hurts very badly.

After feeding her the porridge, Qi Xingyan pulled the curtains, picked her up, laid her flat on the bed, and stretched out his hand to pull her pants.

"Fuck you, uncle, didn't you do enough yesterday?"

Qi Xingyan took out a box of ointment from his pocket, frowned: "Don't move, I'll apply it for you."

"Get out, I'll do it myself."

"The sins I did myself, I will clean up by myself, be good..."

"Wooooow, Qi Xingyan, you..."

Yi Zhantong held the pillow directly on his head, feeling extremely ashamed. This man really doesn't know how to write the word "shame"?

After applying it, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and when he came out, he took off his clothes and got into the bed, hugging her: "I'm done with today's work, sleep well."

Yi Zhantong: "I just woke up."

"Then sleep with me."

Yi Zhantong stretched out her arms to hug his waist, which was firm and strong, but after less than 5 minutes of hugging, she felt a feeling of being pushed against her abdomen.

"Qi Xingyan—"

The man rested his chin on the top of her head, squinting his eyes, "Huh?"

"You have something on me."

"where?"

"What do you think?"

The man smiled and hugged her body, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

"So you can bear it..."

She opened her mouth leisurely.

"Sometimes I can't bear it."

"I heard that the dignified Junzuo Qi has great endurance and is very abstinent."

"That was before I met you—"

Yi Zhantong couldn't say no to him. In the past two days, he has become more and more lethargic.

She closed her eyes in a daze, and the memories of her previous life appeared clearly in her mind, including her death.

Qi Xingyan could obviously feel her tossing and turning in his arms, and finally he reached out and patted her face.

Yi Zhantong wakes up leisurely.

The final mutation is horrible, she doesn't want to be like that.

He asked softly, "What did you dream about?"

After Yi Zhantong sorted out his thoughts, he frowned: "Do you know Hei Lang?"

"do not know."

"He was a soldier."

This time, Qi Xingyan frowned, "There are so many soldiers under him, I didn't know there was such a person."

"He used to be a member of the Special Service, but for some reason, he didn't exist in the system."

"How come you know better than me."

Yi Zhantong's face froze: "Do you remember the man you chased after in Canada last time? If I guessed right, that man is him."

"Ok?"

"Don't ask me why, and don't ask me how I guessed. I will interrogate that person myself."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

After a long silence, he suddenly said, "I'm curious how you subdued Chu Chubingyan and them. They seem to be more sincere to you than me?"

(End of this chapter)

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