my beautiful chairman

Chapter 232 Who Lights the Fire Here
"Oh, Brother Zhao, I'm really sorry, you, don't blame me, okay?" Seeing Zhao Mingjie's increasingly fiery eyes, Li Gongqin finally stomped her feet, and dropped her hands weakly.

It was a pity secretly, but Zhao Mingjie couldn't bear to blame Li Gongqin. If the untrained Li Gongqin was really so open, then his image in his mind would definitely be greatly reduced.

"Mr. Li, it's cold, put on your clothes quickly, and be careful not to catch a cold." Zhao Mingjie had already firmly remembered Li Gongqin's body, and knew that it was impossible to look at Li Gongqin for the rest of his life, so he could only persuade Li Gongqin.

Two minutes later, Li Gongqin finally put on her clothes, but her face was already flushed, and she didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or shyness. Until now, Li Gongqin's body was trembling slightly.

"Brother Zhao, hug, hug me, okay?" Li Gongqin suddenly plucked up the courage and walked to Zhao Mingjie's side.

"Okay." Zhao Mingjie never refuses such requests from beauties. He stretched out his arms and hugged Li Gongqin in his arms.

The two fiery bodies were tightly pressed together, and both of them showed a hint of fascination on their faces. After a long time, Li Gongqin raised her head: "Brother Zhao, can you, can you kiss me."

"Kiss..." Zhao Mingjie was excited, with a warm and soft jade in his arms, Zhao Mingjie took a lot of effort to restrain his hands from moving, if he really kissed Li Gongqin, the sky would be thundered Under the circumstances, Zhao Mingjie really didn't guarantee what he would do to Li Gongqin.

"Kiss me, tonight, everything about me is yours." After saying the first sentence, it seemed that the next words were not so difficult. Li Gongqin's breathing was a little short, and she slowly raised her head and pursed her lips.

"Death is death." Zhao Mingjie gritted his teeth.

Li Gongqin knew that the crucial moment was approaching, but at this moment she was not nervous anymore. She forgot about Lin Wanjing and Han Yueying, and she just wanted to hand herself over to Zhao Mingjie without reservation. As for the future, Li Gongqin didn't want to think about it.

"Damn it, whoever lit the fire here makes people sleep well. I caught him and sent him to the Public Security Bureau." A rough voice sounded, and then there was a burst of footsteps, as if Two people were walking in this direction.

This sudden voice startled the two people who were in a state of confusion, and Li Gongqin pushed Zhao Mingjie away: "Brother Zhao, what should I do?"

"What else can we do? Let's run. Didn't you hear people say that if the two of us are caught, we will be sent to the Public Security Bureau?" It was indeed dangerous to start a fire, so she took Li Gongqin's hand and quickly left the scene from another direction.

"Ms. Li, how about me, let's go sit in the hotel." After leaving the riverside park with Li Gongqin, Zhao Mingjie summoned up his courage and looked at Li Gongqin expectantly.

Even a man can't bear to be interrupted at a critical moment. At this moment, Zhao Mingjie felt that his excitement seemed to have not passed, especially after thinking of Li Gongqin's soft and flexible tongue, he finally couldn't help but tactfully made their own demands.

"This..." Li Gongqin looked at Zhao Mingjie hesitantly, and was about to agree, but suddenly realized something: "Brother Zhao, what time is it?"

"A quarter past ten, what's the matter?" Zhao Mingjie didn't expect Li Gongqin to ask such a question, and after raising his watch for a look, he replied.

"Oh my God, today I promised my father that I will go home before eleven o'clock. If I don't go back, it will be too late." A trace of anxiety suddenly appeared on Li Gongqin's face.

"Ms. Li, look, it's already a quarter past ten. It's at least an hour from here to your house. Anyway, it's already too late. Why don't we..." Zhao Mingjie said in a negotiating tone, not giving up.

"Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, my dad has a heart attack. If I don't go back and make him sick, then it will be too late for me to regret it." Li Gongqin was not fooled by Zhao Mingjie, but looked at Zhao Mingjie apologetically.

"Your father has a heart condition." Zhao Mingjie was taken aback for a moment. It's not like he had never seen Father Li before. His face was flushed, and he looked like a sick person.

"Will I still lie to you about this matter, brother Mingjie, or else, you can send me back. It's better to be late than to be too late." Li Gongqin naturally didn't know that Zhao Mingjie had already become suspicious, and looked at him pitifully. Zhao Mingjie.

"Okay, I'll take you back." Li Gongqin insisted on going back. Although Zhao Mingjie was a little reluctant, it was inconvenient to force him to stay. In addition, he was really worried about letting Li Gongqin go back alone at such a late hour, so he nodded.

"Dad, why are you still waiting for me? It's so late." After stopping the car, Li Gongqin saw her father still standing there waiting for her. I really want to see if this old man with a flushed face really has a heart attack.

"You also know that it's so late. You hang out with some dubious people all day long, and you don't even want to leave your home. Are you trying to piss me off?" Li Donglai frowned when he saw Zhao Mingjie. , as if thinking of something, suddenly covered his chest with his hands.

"Dad, Dad, don't scare me. It's alright if I'm wrong. Don't be excited, don't be excited." Li Gongqin was startled, and hurried forward to support Li Donglai, while winking at Zhao Mingjie , meaning to let Zhao Mingjie leave, so as not to stimulate Li Donglai by staying here.

"Mr. Li, are you okay?" Zhao Mingjie came to Li Donglai's side as if he didn't see Li Gongqin's wink: "Gong Qin, your father is already like this, let me help you take him home together."

Li Gongqin looked at her father, and after seeing Li Donglai closing her eyes, she lost her mind for a moment and could only nod her head.

"Ah, why is there 100 yuan there?" After walking two steps, Zhao Mingjie suddenly cried out as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Where is it? Brother Zhao, you read it wrong." Li Gongqin subconsciously looked forward, and after finding nothing there, she thought that Zhao Mingjie was joking at this moment, and she was a little angry for a while.

The moment he yelled those words, Li Donglai's eyes opened subconsciously, the eyes were radiant, and he didn't even look like a patient.

"I'll see how long you can pretend." Although Li Donglai's expression was only fleeting, but Zhao Mingjie's eyesight was all in his eyes. Thinking of Li Donglai pretending to be sick to win his daughter's sympathy, Li Gongqin Holding it firmly in his hands, Zhao Mingjie showed an imperceptible smirk at the corner of his mouth.

After sending Li Donglai home, Zhao Mingjie returned to the car. After thinking for a while, Zhao Mingjie called Lin Wen: "Lin Wen, you can do something for me. There is a man named Li Donglai who lives in the old power plant now. In the residential area here, all you have to do is..."

After hearing Lin Wen's yes on the other end of the phone, Zhao Mingjie hung up the phone in satisfaction. Originally, Zhao Mingjie didn't have any ill feelings towards Li Donglai, but thinking that Li Donglai actually took advantage of Li Gongqin's kindness, Zhao Mingjie felt a little psychologically unbalanced. Balance, the best way is naturally to expose Li Donglai's pretending to be sick in front of Li Gongqin. Just called Lin Wen, and Zhao Mingjie's intention was exactly this.

Looking at the villa from a distance, it was already pitch black inside. Zhao Mingjie knew that it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and all the girls should have fallen asleep, so he turned off the lights of the car from a distance, and drove the car quietly. up the yard.

Walking into the living room, Zhao Mingjie came to Wu Mengdie's bedroom door as if thinking of something, and knocked lightly twice.

"Who, it's so late, what's the matter?" There was a lazy voice in the bedroom, the lights came on, and after a while, the bedroom door opened, and Wu Mengdie's face was exposed through the crack of the door. outside.

"Ah!" Zhao Mingjie subconsciously exclaimed, took a step back, and looked at Wu Mengdie warily.

"Look at you like that, you're really scared. Isn't it just to make a mask, what's the fuss about?" Wu Mengdie saw that it was Zhao Mingjie, gave him an annoyed look, turned and went into the bedroom.

"Don't you know that scaring people can scare people to death? You have a cucumber face. I thought some monster came into your room and ate you." Zhao Mingjie knew that he had lost his composure just now, so he explained embarrassingly.

"Tell me, what can I do for you." Now that Zhao Mingjie came in, Wu Mengdie's mask couldn't go on anymore. After removing the cucumbers on his face one by one, Wu Mengdie sat on the chair, He looked at Zhao Mingjie with a bad expression.

Zhao Mingjie knew that Wu Mengdie was still upset about what happened that night, but because he was her boss and came to her so late, he was afraid that he would miss something, otherwise, he would definitely be turned away of.

Now, hearing what Wu Mengdie said, and seeing Wu Mengdie's cold expression, I felt mischievous for a moment, put Zheng aside in advance, and sat down beside Wu Mengdie in a serious manner: "Dream Butterfly, have you heard a story?"

(End of this chapter)