My dear President, Please make a detour

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jane, it's my negligence this time. I promise it won't happen again next time!" the hotel manager sweated in a cold sweat.

"What about them? Are you going to let them continue to watch my girlfriend?"

Jian Qianyu's voice is not high, but it gives people a strong sense of oppression.

The reporters identified the hotel manager when they saw him groveling.

"Mr. Jane." an older old reporter insisted calmly: "let's go now."

The camera they are carrying has not been turned off, and what they regret most is that they have been on live since they came in!

I thought I would shoot a video of rich women fooling around with ugly men, but unexpectedly, it provoked a great God!

The hotel manager led the reporters away in a hurry, and at the same time, the Internet exploded.

"How could this happen?!" in a magnificent villa, a middle-aged woman in luxurious clothes smashed the cup at hand after seeing the video in front of her.

"Mom." Qin Chuyue's eyes flashed a touch of jealousy: "didn't we arrange an ugly fat circle? How could it become Jian Qianyu?"

The middle-aged woman also had a gloomy face. After a long delay, she narrowed her eyes and said fiercely: "wait until she comes back and asks clearly."

Qin Chuyue nodded, and her drooping eyelashes covered the coldness at the bottom of her eyes.

Inside the hotel.

Jian Qianyu looked at the woman who was already dressed and said indifferently, "don't thank me for what happened just now."

With that, he picked up the tie left on the bed, turned and left.

"I still want to say thank you." Qin Zijin took a deep breath, walked up to him and said seriously: "if it weren't for you, I would be the laughing stock of everyone at the moment."

Jian Qianyu, seeing her serious appearance, suddenly said in a bad and indifferent tone: "if you really want to thank, don't just say it orally."

At the moment, they were standing right next to the window. There was sunshine on Qin Zijin's white face. It was warm and beautiful. She hung her eyelashes and her attractive lips seemed to be stained with cherry juice.

Something flashed through Jian Qianyu's eyes.

The ambiguous breath spread silently in the air. Qin Zijin thought a little, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face.

After kissing, Qin Zijin saw him squint, his eyes dark and complex.

Qin Zijin hurriedly stepped back and looked away: "I'm going to go too. Thank you this time. Bye."

With that, he quickly walked out of the room.

And Jian Qianyu looked at her back, which almost ran away, and a playful smile was aroused on her lips.

Walking out of the hotel, I met a man at the door.

"Brother Qianyu." little glutinous rice's eyes are red, like a soft rabbit.

Jian Qianyu walked over and rubbed her hair. His tone was much softer: "Why are you crying like this?"

Little glutinous rice looked up at her with a pitiful look and a weeping voice: "I see that everyone on the Internet is saying that you have a girlfriend."

The tone of little glutinous rice was so sad that he wiped his tears as he said.

Jian Qianyu looked at the eyes of the people around him and had a slight headache.

"Don't cry, let's go back first." Jian Qianyu said.

Little glutinous rice shook his head and wanted to complain again, but before he said anything, he accidentally hiccupped.

Jian Qianyu took out a paper towel and handed it to her: "wipe your tears and I'll take you back."

Little glutinous rice shook his head like a rattle: "I won't go back! I won't go back!"

"Then I'll take you to breakfast." seeing that she ran over at this time and cried like this, needless to say, she must have missed breakfast.

Little glutinous rice was sad and was about to flood the earth: "brother Qianyu, you're too much. Burp, I'm so sad. You still told me about breakfast."

Jian Qianyu said slowly, "will you go to breakfast with me?"

Little glutinous rice: "woo woo... Go!"

Jian Qianyu hit his lips with his fist and hid his smile.

"Brother Qianyu." little glutinous rice tugged at the corners of his clothes, with a strong grievance in his tone: "what is said on the Internet is false, isn't it?"

Jian Qianyu was ordering a meal and said faintly, "don't always surf the Internet if you have nothing to do."

"Brother Qianyu!" said little glutinous rice angrily, "don't change the topic! Tell me, is that woman your girlfriend?"

Little glutinous rice stared at him as if she would cry again at any time if he said something that made her dissatisfied.

Jian Qianyu closed his eyes and spoke again in a faint tone: "little glutinous rice, we don't need to talk about this problem."

Little glutinous rice knows what he means.

They grew up together for so many years, but he only treated himself as a sister.

Little glutinous rice wiped his tears and took a big bite of the new glutinous rice dumpling.

She likes glutinous rice dumplings best.

But why is today's glutinous rice dumpling not sweet at all.

Jian Qianyu accompanied her through breakfast and sent her back.

"Brother Qianyu." little glutinous rice looked up with a tearful face and forced out a big smile: "anyway, little glutinous rice likes brother Qianyu and will never give up!"

Jian Qianyu was silent for a moment. Finally, he left without saying anything.

He knew that even if she said something, she might not listen.

"Qin Zijin, you still have the face to come back." Qin Zijin dragged his aching body home. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the mocking voice of his stepmother Lin Zhilan.

"Why don't I have the face to come back?" Qin Zijin raised his eyebrow and said coldly, "it's you. Do you still have the face to appear in front of me?"

I can't help admiring the way I framed her last night. I'm shameless and invincible in the world.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Lin Zhilan's voice was sharp and thin. Listening to Qin Zijin's ears, she felt a chill.

"You went to bed with a man casually, which is well known." Lin Zhilan said viciously, "where did you put your father's face!"

"Oh." Qin Zijin stared at her coldly: "why did I appear on that bed, and why was it known all over the city by reporters? Who did I owe it to?"

Qin Zijin was very angry and smiled back: "Lin Zhilan, I wrote down this account. You wait for me!"

One day, she will step on the woman in front of her and her vicious daughter one by one.

Angered by her threat, Lin Zhilan slapped her in the face and slapped her heavily.

The early moon of Qin Dynasty raised her lips and looked at the scene happily.

"Stop!" just as the slap was about to fall, a dignified voice came from the door.