After rebirth, the big guy always wants to occupy me

The unheard footsteps outside the door drifted away. Tang Chi's standing posture suddenly loosened, turned and fell on the soft single sofa.

He raised his hand and slowly patted a few times. He joked in a tone: "great, Mr. Qi, with you, it is estimated that Miss Qiao will have to dig out her heart and lungs for you."

Qi Zhanxing cut open his cigar and held it in his mouth. He picked up the match next to him and lit it. He looked at the flames jumping up in an instant, and his eyes were full of flames.

"She's worth my effort."

"Order?" Tang Chi couldn't help laughing. "I didn't see you spend so much energy when negotiating with SDIC. It's called 'order' thought?"

"There are many projects, and there are many opportunities for negotiation." Qi Zhan threw the extinguished match into the ashtray and looked at Tang Chi through the smoke. "What about her?"

Thinking of Qi Zhanxing's fatal strange habit, Tang Chi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm glad. At least the only woman you can touch is worthy of you."

Qi Zhanxing picked his eyebrow: "if you have nothing to do, go to work. There's so much nonsense."

Tang Chi took a look at the time and took a puff from the corner of his mouth.

"No, ASI

, this point, you still let me go to work? Are you Zhou Pi? "

Qi pickpocketing is tepid: "he Wenfeng's overseas account has not been found. Do you have the face to rest?"

Tang Chi choked, raised his hand, patted his forehead, and muttered out.

Before going out, he looked back.

The handsome man who is not like a mortal leans on the office chair. Obviously, he still has the momentum of "Lao Tzu first and God second", but Tang Chi just sees a trace of softness from Qi Zhanxing's expression.

... very good.

It's not a bad thing to be more humane. When it's done, he can make a good job with the old man and pay a reward by the way.

When Qi Zhanxing returned to his room, Qiao Zhiyu was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. His white and slender legs were bent upward, and the black silk nightdress was piled at the root of his legs, vaguely showing the beautiful scenery at the bottom of the skirt.

Half of the waist long black hair was draped behind and integrated with the nightdress, and the other half hung down softly along the neck, revealing only two small and round shoulders.

Qi Zhanxing's eyes were dark, and there seemed to be a fire at the bottom of his eyes.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and stroked her narrow, thin and soft back waist with his right hand across the cloth. The hot temperature in the palm made Qiao Zhiyu shiver. He turned his head and looked at Qi Zhanxing's eyes, which seemed to have a clear and moisturizing water meaning.

Her back stiffened slightly for a moment and soon relaxed, but she made any avoidance reaction from beginning to end.

"Finished?" Qiao Zhiyu barely maintained her composure, but her ears were red as if they were steamed. She opened her mouth and sounded like a mosquito, "do you want to take a bath first?"

Qi Zhanxing seemed to see a little milk cat that didn't even grow hard. He walked up to him trembling. He took the initiative to stretch out his tender little tongue and licked him. He licked it straight on the tip of his heart, which made his heart tremble.

He lowered his head, softened his expression, stretched out his hand to pull away the long hair on Qiao Zhiyu's shoulder, held her lovable shoulder with his palm, bent over and whispered, "together?"

Qiao Zhiyu's whole body stiffened, and her strong composure collapsed in an instant. Qi Zhanxing could even see the tiny hairs that stood up in an instant.

Well, it looks more lovely after frying.

Qiao Zhiyu couldn't figure out what he was nervous about, but the whole person was so stiff that he didn't even turn his head.

Her eyes moved for a moment: "I washed it, and I still have something to deal with."

Qi Zhanxing was almost amused by her poor stammer. Finally, he didn't catch Qiao Zhiyu and continued to bully. Instead, he asked, "what's the matter?"

Qiao Zhiyu didn't hide it: "I've prepared a gift for he Xinya. It's urgent to send it now."

Qi Zhanxing was clear about her private movements, but pretended not to know at this time.

"Huh?"

The fragrance of the men's perfume was mixed with the faint smell of tobacco, and the thread fell in the ears of Joe's ear.

She sat up, hesitated a little for two seconds, and then pointed to the back of the bed.

"You sit over."

Qi Zhanxing picked up his eyebrows and sat down. The warm orange light at the head of the bed fell between his eyebrows and eyes, setting off the man like a God.

Qiao Zhiyu was shaken by the best man, lowered his head and coughed. He took the initiative to lean into Qi Zhanxing's arms, put his head on his strong shoulder, raised his mobile phone to his eyes, and found an angle to ensure that both of them could see clearly.

"Let's watch it together."

Qi Zhanxing: "..." after so long psychological construction, is that it?

Wen Xiang nephrite is in his arms. Mr. Qi just wants to smash the eye-catching mobile phone.

Qiao Zhiyu unconsciously rubbed his shoulder and whispered in a coquettish way: "... Well, it's time."

Qi Zhanxing's heart was inexplicably soft. He raised his hand and held her waist. Unexpectedly, he really threw aside his desire to hatch like a full egg and brushed his microblog with Qiao Zhiyu.

At the same time, the major media and marketing groups turned against he Xinya. Two recordings accompanied by identification agencies to prove the authenticity quickly captured the hot search with sensational headlines.

#Even his own daughter can calculate whether the rich family's superfluous son-in-law only has money and no family affection#

#He Xinya hospital#

#Bai Yinqiu's Junior is in the upper position and justifiably grabs the original family property#

#He Wenfeng's loving father set up a collapse. The truth is so unbearable#

#Zhao Yichen enjoys the happiness of the whole people#

Just two recordings dragged everyone into the water. Even Zhao Yichen, who started pretending to be dead after the pornographic photos were exposed, was not spared.

Before, Qiao Zhiyu said in the live studio that he would send a big gift to he Xinya. With that big one million, many netizens squatted waiting to eat melons.

Now this gift came down from the sky and just smashed a group of curious netizens into people who only know how to eat melons.

［Wo

D mom, it's a rising posture. Is this still a person? Vampires

[I've seen people who eat soft rice, but I really haven't seen people who eat with the illegitimate daughter of Xiao San. He Wenfeng, the best in the world, is a fighter among soft rice men.]

[red and red, in a trance, I want to ask now. Since he Xinya went to the hospital to remove moles, does that mean that those a photos in my online disk are genuine?]

[didn't he Xinya tell her mother that the photo was p's? Didn't you say that a woman surnamed he didn't have a mole on her stomach? Then why did you go to the hospital? Take away the coquettish spirit from your bones?]

[when and when you stand, you look like a woman. What are the three wonderful things in the family?]

[want to see what he Xinya is going to do next? Will she jump out and say that what she dispels is not moles, but corns on her face?]

After venting on his mistress, he Wenfeng finally turned on his mobile phone, and countless reminders and messages poured in.

He was so angry that he smashed his mobile phone half way, and the veins on his forehead burst up, ferocious to the extreme.

"Fool!"