Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 101 "Who Hit You" Ji Liunian Holds An Qiyue's Face

The director gasped, and continued to speak bravely.

The more than 20 people sitting in the audience clamped their buttocks and held their urine, and continued to listen to the director's PPT presentation...

An Qiyue pursed her lips, then took off her shoes, then put her feet into Ji Liunian's chest, and said, "Ji Liunian, I'm taking off my shoes now, but I'll take off my bra later..."

Ji Liunian...

Crack, smashed a hole in the table with one punch, and shouted: "Get out!"

Ten seconds later, only An Qiyue and Ji Liunian were left in the huge conference room.

An Qiyue smiled triumphantly, hooked her fingers down the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, and said softly, "Is this the highest floor?"

With a dark face, Ji Liunian raised his hand to pinch An Qiyue's restless feet, it was cold.

He said, "Where did you hit?"

An Qiyue jumped forward with her buttocks, and then she sat on Ji Liunian's lap, her slender legs tightly wrapped around Ji Liunian's strong and narrow waist, and said coquettishly: "Look at which side of me is thin-skinned, which side of me is thin-skinned? That's where it is."

Ji Liunian's phoenix eyes narrowed deeply, and said: "I think both sides are quite thick. Tell me, what's the matter when you found this?"

An Qiyue pursed her red lips, imprinted on Ji Liunian's Adam's apple, and said, "Sleep with you."

Ji Liunian lagged behind for a second, how could this little shameless person be so kind and come over to send him to bed before the sun went down?

Ji Liunian's obsidian-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he only saw four words on An Qiyue's face: Conspiracy and trickery.

"It's a liar."

An Qiyue blinked mockingly, and said, "Fifth Master doesn't believe you?"

Ji Liunian put his big hand around An Qiyue's waist, squeezed it hard, and said bitterly: "If you don't take good care of it in the hospital, and run out to give someone a slap in the face, do you think you deserve it?"

An Qiyue put her face against Ji Liunian's chest, listened for a while, then raised her neck slightly, and said: "Your heart is beating very fast, but I heard a slight tearing sound. Are you feeling sorry for me, Fifth Lord?"

Ji Liunian's eyes fell on An Qiyue's slightly swollen cheeks, and he thought bitterly in his heart: Ma De, this little shameless person is so angry with him, he is not willing to touch a single hair of her, look at her face being beaten, like a twitch It felt like a strange pain in his heart.

"Who hit you?" Ji Liunian held An Qiyue's face in his hands, and there was a soft light in his eyes. An Qiyue felt that the light came from the spring breeze, and the breeze was blowing on his face, making him feel refreshed.

An Qiyue withdrew her gaze, concealed the strange feeling in her heart, blinked and said, "Why, do you want to call back for me?"

Ji Liunian stood up holding her, then put her down, and said, "Can you pay attention to your image, huh?"

An Qiyue rolled her eyes and said, "Oh, why does it sound so fresh? You have to maintain your image when flirting, so what should you do—love?"

Ji Liunian tidied up the clothes that An Qiyue had wrinkled, and said, "Well, it makes sense. Follow me."

An Qiyue raised her eyebrows, whistled, and said, "Where are you going, go?"

Ji Liunian looked at the time on his wrist and said, "I'm full, so I have the strength to do it."

An Qiyue gave Ji Liunian an angry smirk, and said, "Master Ji Wu, you have obtained the true biography of me, An Qiyue. Why does this passage sound so familiar to you?"

Ji Liunian kicked the rotten computer lying by the door, and said: "With you, I realized a truth, that is, you can't lose face, or you will be mad at you in the end."

An Qiyue glanced at the rotting notebook on the ground, and said, "Fifth Lord, you said you were stupid or not, and you are in a bad mood, so don't smash your computer, phone, or table, because when you finish smashing, you won't be relieved at all." .”

(End of this chapter)