After rebirth, the big guy always wants to occupy me

"He Xinya?"

Qiao Zhiyu looked at the caller ID and bent her lips. She gently moved her arm around her waist, sorted out her pajamas and avoided the bathroom.

The man lying in bed slowly opened his eyes and watched Qiao Zhiyu tiptoe to the bathroom, as if he was afraid that something would wake him up.

Qi Zhanxing looked at it for a long time and didn't speak. He just waited for Qiao Zhiyu to close the bathroom door before reaching over her pillow, smelling the light fragrance on the pillow and closing his eyes again.

Qiao Zhiyu put the buzzing mobile phone by the sink and began to wash slowly. She didn't press the connect button until she hung up three times.

"What's up?"

He Xinya's voice of collapse came from the other end of the phone.

"Qiao Zhiyu, did you let them threaten me? You well bred bitch!"

Qiao Zhiyu frowned: "threaten you? Who?"

"Don't pretend with me! I..."

Qiao Zhiyu impatiently interrupted her and sneered, "Miss He, with all due respect, if you are threatened, you should find the police. Swearing and throwing the pot can't solve the problem."

He Xinya choked hard, but thinking of the purpose of making this call, she could only resist her anger and said, "Qiao Zhiyu, let's meet. I have something to find you."

"Meet? Miss he still has the face to go out now?" Qiao Zhiyu sighed sincerely. "It's commendable for his courage. He Wenfeng is a soft rice man and Bai Yinqiu's junior. The thickness of his face is really amazing."

He Xinya's heart ached: "... You don't talk nonsense, just say you can't see!"

"See you, why not?" Qiao Zhiyu smiled. "But the place has to be decided by me. How about the open-air hotel in the center of wall square?"

"You!" he Xinya fell back angrily and almost bled on the spot.

Wall square is located in the most prosperous area of the city center. It maintains a flow of people that can be described as terror every day. Even many interns from brokerage companies will perform roadshows in wall square. When there are more people, it is crowded. The open-air restaurant in the center is full as long as it is open. Qiao Zhiyu has set the location there, Obviously just trying to make a fool of her!

"Another place! You know me..."

"No change." Qiao Zhiyu leisurely did skin care, "anyway, the person who begged to meet is not me. Miss he can choose by herself."

What can he Xinya do?

She has no choice!

After making an appointment, Qiao Zhiyu began to make up with a smile. When she cleaned up and went out, Qi Zhanxing also woke up.

"Going out?"

"HMM." Qiao Zhiyu frowned, vaguely feeling some discomfort on her back. I'm afraid the underwear belt was twisted. Qi Zhanxing looked at it with open eyes. She was embarrassed to adjust and had to bear it silently.

Qi Zhanxing raised his eyebrows and said, "come here."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Zhiyu was still asking, but his body had honestly sat down in front of the bed.

Qi Zhanxing stroked her back with one hand, and there was no superfluous expression on his face: "itch on his back?"

Joe knows: "..." really do not know whether to say this man is strong observation, or how can the Tucao man make complaints about this with cold face.

"... No." Qiao Zhiyu's cheeks flushed and whispered, "maybe the underwear belt is twisted and a little uncomfortable. I'll adjust it myself later."

Qi Zhanxing's eyes were slightly dark: "turn around."

"..." Qiao Zhiyu pulled out the corner of his mouth and was about to refuse. He ran into the man's dark eyes. His heart beat faster for a moment, and finally turned away with his lips and back.

The zipper behind the dress was slowly opened by the man, and the slight sound generated by friction sounded in the quiet room. Qiao Zhiyu only felt that the sound was like rubbing her ear bones, and even her breathing was messy.

Several crisscross thin soft belts are drawn on her glittering and translucent white shoulder and back, which makes the beautiful butterfly bone more and more perfect.

Qi Zhanxing's breath was slightly sluggish, and his finger abdomen stroked all the way along the thin belt.

"Oh!" Qiao Zhiyu suddenly shuddered and grabbed Qi Zhanxing's wrist with his backhand, "... Don't..."

Qi Zhanxing held her wrist, slowly adjusted a few ribbons, leaned over her ear and asked hoarsely, "don't you go out? Huh?"

The hint in this remark was so obvious that Qiao Zhiyu couldn't even pretend to be stupid. He could only blush and shake his head: "no, no, he Xinya asked me. I have to force her again..."

Qi Zhanxing paused with his fingertips. After a long time, he picked up his shoulder strap and played it.

——Pop.

The crisp sound made Qiao Zhiyu blush. She pursed her lips and hung her head.

Qi Zhanxing sighed slightly, arranged her clothes and leaned back on the bed.

"You must come back before 4 p.m. and let Tang Chi go with you."

Qiao Zhiyu was inexplicably soft hearted and made an unexpected compromise for the man.

"... OK." she paused and said again, "there's no need to bring Tang Chi? She shouldn't be able to do it now."

Qi Zhanxing was in a bad mood and glanced at her with a broken face.

"Just in case."

Qiao Zhiyu finally brought Tang Chi. Although she felt that the new bodyguard captain was talkative, it was obvious that the people who could be valued and trusted by Qi Zhanxing would not be as simple as it seemed.

It's also a coincidence that Qiao Zhiyu caught up with a roadshow when he arrived. The protagonist was a singing and dancing group. Seven or eight young and beautiful men and women fried the field very hot. It is estimated that which brokerage company is going to launch new people.

The center of wall square is a sea of people, cheering and calling around the stage.

Qiao Zhiyu looked at it for two seconds and suddenly lifted up the corner of her lips. She whispered to Tang Chi who followed her: "can you help me find the organizer?"

Tang Chi looked at the logo of his company on the screen, a third rate brokerage company.

"Yes."

Ten minutes later, the person in charge of the roadshow was brought to Qiao Zhiyu with a panic attitude.

As like as two peas of a mobile phone that he had just bought from his bodyguard, Joe handed it to the leader in the same package. Only one of them had a decorative strip on it.

"I like your program very much and want to add some popularity to you. Let's have a lucky draw later." Qiao Zhiyu took out the box with the packing belt alone, "but I hope you can send this mobile phone to the person I want to send."

The latest high-end mobile phone, with a five digit number and more than a dozen sent out, is definitely a big deal for this combination without any fan base. How can the person in charge refuse?

What's more, when Tang Chi just went to call him, he showed his identity!

Since I can't afford to offend, the person in charge can only lie flat and enjoy it, can't he?