The President's Sweet Trap

The hands with distinct joints of dust and bones in the south are flying on the computer keyboard. The pictures on the screen are reflected in the pupil, and a series of numbers are skipped quickly.

Lu Qing sat stiffly in his chair and looked up to take a breath. There were those villagers sitting on the ground outside. The miner's lamps were turned on and mosquitoes were flying. Obviously, they had been prepared and wrapped themselves from head to foot, leaving them nowhere to bite.

"Boss, who ordered them to make fun of human lives."

"I don't know. But we'll know soon. " Nan Qingchen said that he suddenly frowned and sat upright. His hand hitting the keyboard was faster and faster. The other party seemed to finally Ding. The picture showed that he had successfully cracked it, and everything he was looking for finally came out.

"Hello." A processed voice came out of the computer. Lu Qing, who attracted the driver's seat, turned around and said, "what's it?"

Nanqingchen stared at the three colored lines on the computer screen, and the voice sounded again, "it's really nanqingchen. The cracking speed is a little faster than I thought."

"What's your purpose?" He asked,

"My purpose?" The computer suddenly laughed. The sudden change of the sound line and the sharp voice made Lu Qing feel a little uncomfortable through the computer. "You can solve this problem, and that problem must be difficult for you. Since you are so capable, guess for yourself. " She said angrily.

Why do you want to talk to her with your hands rolled up! Don't think our boss can't guess. He's just coquettish and doesn't want to say it. It scares you to death! "

"Lu Qing, what do you think of the Middle East? It's said that it's good there. The company can develop some other business there. " Nanqingchen's face was very calm, but Lu Qing was scared to death. He smiled bitterly: "boss, this is really a good idea, great. I was wrong. "

The Middle East is so chaotic. Open his meow company and expand the business of wool ball. Even if he tells the truth, don't threaten him like that?

"Enough!" The computer impatiently interrupted them, "nanqingchen, I just want to tell you that we are back. This is our gift to you. I hope you enjoy what you have now. " He laughed three times and hung up.

What nanqingchen originally wanted to check appears on the computer, and all the information outside is here.

Lu Qing looked at nanqingchen and suddenly understood why he didn't leave. This is a play focusing on human life. The protagonist is nanqingchen, so no matter what they say, they will leave him, and he can't even be a supporting role at best.

Holding his forehead and spitting out a foul breath, Lu Qing thought of a way. The longer the madam dragged, the more problems there would be. They tied the boss here. No, now they were all detained together with them. Killing Ying'er was not intentional. If they hit her directly now, they would be intentional homicide.

Nanqingchen swipes the mouse to check the data on the computer. Ying'er, formerly known as Liu Ying, is a madman. She does have a brother named Liu Tong, who is a man outside.

Their brother and sister grew up together. Now Liu Tong takes care of their sister Liu Ying. They have no filial son before their long illness bed. According to what he knows, this should be a deal between them. Liu Ying was killed. Liu Tong not only got their money, but also lost a crazy sister. Why not kill two birds with one stone?

The whistle sounded from far to near, and the dust fell to the south, looking piteously at the people who had long lost their breath on the earth.

Following the ambulance, Nan Qingchen and Liu Tong sat inside. The others followed the villagers and left the elevated.

"Well, they're gone." Not far away, the two people who had been watching the situation hid in the grass and shook off the haystack. The girl in black tights closed her laptop and half knelt down and pushed the man sitting beside her. "We've done something for half a month, and he cracked it!"

The man grabbed her little fist, hugged the computer she put in front of him, got up and left, "you should have been prepared."

The crazy girl chased up, pulled her hair and said angrily, "I'm not reconciled!"

"Hold it." Fang Shao opened his mouth indifferently, took out his cell phone and called Qi Zijian who was still waiting for news.

"Hello." When the female voice came, he was stunned and said, "I'm looking for Qi Zijian."

The man over there hung up with a sound.

Three seconds later, the phone called again. Qi Zijian's voice came over and apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, some things haven't been handled well here. What's the matter with you?"

"Qi Zijian! You are shameless! " Tang Luyao shouted.

"If you talk again, I'll give those videos to Nan Chunjie!" He made a vicious threat and turned to them with a soft smile.

The crazy girl tilted her mouth and some disliked her head. What's going on today? She always listens to the quarrel between the opposite people, so that they forget what they are going to say.

After grabbing the phone, whether you can hear it or not, he said wittily: "the plan is very successful. Now nanqingchen is taking an ambulance back to H city. You have enough time to check where people are. Don't bother me and Fang!" Then he hung up the phone, put it back in his pocket and straddled his arm at one go.

"Fang Fang, let's go back and have a good rest and continue to play tomorrow ~"

The crazy girl here chattered very little about her date plan for the next day. Qi Zijian over there listened helplessly to the busy phone.

Tang Luyao sat panting on the ground next to her. She was wet all over. The silk nightdress was pasted on her body to outline her near perfect figure.

Qi Zijian made a half turn on the boss's chair, raised his hand to hook up her chin, looked at her haggard and delicate appearance, picked up the next paper towel and gently wiped the sleep on her face, "remember, don't pick up my things casually in the future. Today this is your punishment."

Her eyes were down, and her eyes looked at her body with a smile. According to his requirements, she didn't wear anything inside. The silk nightdress was in vain.

She broke his hand, turned her face to one side, closed her eyes in shame and didn't speak.

"You go to bed." Qi Zijian sat straight, turned to the other side, looked at the computer, turned his head and smiled at her, "I don't mind if you wet my bed."

"I mind." She said coldly

"If you don't mind me throwing water on your bed."

Tang Luyao clenched her teeth and didn't speak again. If her bed was splashed with water, she had to be in Qi Zijian's room for at least a month, hold her hand like a fist, try to bring up a smile, get up from the ground and sit on the table, "isn't that who is in your room? I'm waiting for you. Don't be afraid to come. " He put out his tongue, licked his lips, crossed his face gently with his fingertips, turned over and left the table.