(Cat flutter Chinese) Wen Liang stretched out his hand to wrap his chest, raised his head and looked at Qi Ye in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"Isn't it my suit?" Mr. Qi means that my suit, I can take it back if I want to, and the right is mine.

Then I just wanted to be so kind to her for the yarn?!

Wen Liang wanted to go to the bathroom to dry his clothes like this, but now that it was time to go to work, he pushed the door open and went out, just wanting to cover up.

"Mr. Qi, can you lend me some clothes?" Wen Liang hooked the corners of his lips, which was very flattering.

I just had the attitude of giving it a try, I didn't think that Qi Ye would really give her the clothes, after all, if I was willing to give it to her just now, I wouldn't take it back.

But unexpectedly, he draped his clothes over her shoulders very intimately.

Stunned, he glanced up at Qi Ye, and Wen Liang reacted for a while before he said, "Thank you......"

"You're welcome, eighty-thousand-three, now the clothes are yours. Qi Ye patted Wen Liang's shoulder, bent down and looked at her at eye level.

Wrapped in a suit, it's warm and cool, and it's as small as a cute pet.

She desperately tried to take off her clothes, but was stopped by the man's hands pressed against her shoulders.

"Eighty thousand three, why don't you grab it?" After struggling twice to no avail, Wen Liang simply looked up at him and argued.

The corners of the man's lips hooked, and he stretched out his fingers and flicked the suit: "Brioni suits are high-end, two months, at least 185 processes." From the morning until now, I have worn a total of ......"

He glanced down at his watch: "Six hours." The clothes I've worn should have appreciated in value, but since you're not too rare, I'm worth ......"

smiled and reached out and touched her soft long hair: "So there are clothes in the wardrobe in the lounge inside, choose a set you like and change it, and I won't charge your money." ”

Wen Liang was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he had to stare at the man in front of him.

But he also said in a flat tone: "If you don't want to change, then go out and help me make a cup of coffee, instant, the kind of a thousand yuan a cup." ”

"!!!" Wen Liang shook off the man's arm on his shoulder, turned around and entered the lounge.

Angrily opened the wardrobe, looked at a cabinet of haute couture fashion, Wen Liang grabbed an A-line dress casually, looked down at the brand and price, Burberry, a selection of romantic floral lace, a white dress carefully spun on a traditional levy silk loom in a professional workshop in England, ten thousand sixteen.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Liang's heart finally balanced. She checked the prices of the other clothes again uncomfortably, until she confirmed that this was the lowest price dress, Wen Liang changed the clothes, and then walked out with the stained suit.

"You're touching porcelain. Wen Liang pointed to the little tomato stain on the suit and said, "I will dry clean the clothes and return them to you, and the money for this set of clothes on my body is what I owe you." ”

Wen Liang has learned from this that when you go to work in the future, you must remember to bring a set of change of clothes with you just in case.

Qi Ye didn't reply to the cool words, but pointed to the cuffs of the white shirt on his body, and said, "The table was not cleaned, and the clothes were dirty when I accidentally wiped it on the table just now." It's better to wash this shirt for me, and the clothes should be given to you. ”

Wen Liang glanced at Qi Ye's shirt, and there were indeed traces of oil stains on the sleeves. It's not that the table hasn't been cleaned, or that it hasn't had time to wipe it well!

"Good. Wen Liang agreed without thinking about it, he always felt that Qi Ye was too valuable, and when he met him, it was easy to go bankrupt at every turn.

Wen Liang turned around and went to the room to get his dirty clothes, but he didn't expect Qi Ye to follow in.

As soon as he walked into the lounge, he began to undress, which Wen Liang had not expected.

But she also only glanced at it, and then continued to remain calm.

"Hand me my shirt. ”

Wen Liang turned around, grabbed a white shirt casually and handed it to Qi Ye.

As soon as he turned around, Qi Yezheng pulled his tie with one hand. The air in the room suddenly froze into ice at this moment, and the scene that had been rehearsed countless times in her mind was repeated in front of her again, this time Wen Liang did not feel dry mouth, but felt some indescribable taste in her heart.

He handed the ripped tie to her and asked her, "Does it look familiar?"

"I'm not familiar with anything related to you. "Cool and neat back, obviously to clear up the relationship.

The man opposite was not angry, but while elegantly unbuttoning his shirt, he raised his arm to look at the pair of diamond-shaped dark green cufflinks and asked, "What about this?

"Nope. Wen Liang used a cold tone to cover up the memories that he was about to break out of the cocoon: "If you want to take it off, take it off quickly, if you don't take it off, I'll go out first." ”

"I've been for a long time, don't you know? If you want me to hurry up, then you have to take the initiative. As he spoke, he sat lazily on the edge of the bed.

What he meant by this was that if he wanted him to take off his clothes quickly, unless Wen Liang moved to help him take them off.

But after he said it in such an ambiguous way, Wen Liang felt like he was talking about other aspects of him for a long time......

I don't know if Qi Ye's words are too ambiguous, or Wen Liang has also become an old driver under Qi Ye's ears and eyes. In a nutshell...... She thought crookedly.

Just when Wen Liang was thinking wildly, his wrist was suddenly wrapped around Qi Ye's tie twice.

Stunned, he glanced down at the tie that the man deliberately wrapped around his wrist, and his cool heart skipped a beat.

The man gently forced, pulled the tie and pulled Wen Liang into his arms.

With his inertia, he fell on the big bed behind him with Wen Liang in his arms, and in a whirlwind, Qi Ye didn't know how to turn over and press on Wen Liang.

"What are you going to do?" There is an essential difference between the unintentional mistake of being drunk and the deliberate act of doing it now.

But the warmth at this time is extraordinarily calming.

Qi Ye suddenly grabbed her white wrist and closed it together.

This action is too familiar, and the memories that Wen Liang had finally sealed instantly broke out of the cocoon, becoming clearer and clearer in his mind......

Eight years ago.

Qi Ye's birthday party was set at the Mingyan Hotel. Wen Liang attended as the eldest lady of the Wen family, and she happily brought the tie and cufflinks she gave to Qi Ye, originally planning to give them to him as a birthday gift. But for the whole night, Qi Ming took Qi Ye to socialize, even if Wen Liang was no longer sensible, he would not stick to her when Qi Ye was socializing.

So she obediently hid in the corner with the gift and drank a drink, until she disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wen Liang looked around for someone, but finally Windsor came over and pulled her arm and hooked the corners of her lips and chuckled: "Mr. Qi drank too much and went to the hotel room to rest." What you're holding in your hand is a gift for Mr. Qi, right?"

Wen Liang's thoughts about Qi Ye, that is Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows.

So she nodded like garlic: "Sister, do you know which room he is in?"

"This is the room card, I just happened to meet Mr. Qi when I went up, and he asked you to take the gift. Wearing a black one-room evening gown and shoulder-length hair with elegant wavy curls, Windsor smiled and handed the room card to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang didn't doubt it at all, happily took the room card and ran towards the floor written on the room card.

After she successfully swiped the door with her room card, she didn't find Qi Ye's figure, only saw a bewitching long-haired woman standing in front of the bed in the hotel, a woman with half-faded clothes, revealing her fair and smooth shoulders, and a nightgown that had been taken off to her waist.

Wen Liang yelled at the woman angrily: "What do you want to do?"

The woman was also taken aback, Wen Liang had just turned twenty years old at that time, and her childish little face still had cute baby fat on it, and at first glance she looked like an underage girl.

The woman glanced back at Wen Liang, and the corners of her lips hooked up a mocking sneer: "Little sister, are you going to the wrong door? We have to do things that only adults do, don't spoil my good deeds!"

"Old woman, don't you know that the one who is taking a bath is my man?" Wen Liang put down the gift box, raised his head and looked at the woman's dangerous narrowing of eyes, the appearance of a little tiger, almost the rhythm of seeing who bites whom.

The woman only took other people's money to complete the task, but she didn't expect that a Cheng bite gold would suddenly pop up halfway.

Seeing that the woman hesitated slightly, Wen Liang said step by step: "The man inside, I haven't slept for seven or eight years, what do you want to do?"

Wen Liang said and took out his mobile phone to take a few photos of the woman in disheveled clothes: "Yo yo yo, this posture is very **! Old sister, if you don't get out with your clothes again, I will send this photo to the police uncle when the time comes, and say that you are doing that kind of profession......"

"You ......"

"What are you, don't go, then I'll just put this high-definition uncensored photo on social networks, don't look at my young age, I'm despicable." ”

The woman was also weak-hearted, she originally took other people's money to do things, and it didn't make sense that she even ruined her reputation in the end. So being threatened by Wen Liang so suddenly, he was instantly weak. After snatching the cool phone and deleting the photo, he fled in his clothes.

Wen Liang exhaled a breath of turbidity, although the woman who drove away Brother Qi was a little weak-hearted, but when she thought of the gift that she had worked hard for half a year to gather, Wen Liang couldn't help but grin happily.

After several minutes of excitedly holding the gift bag, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

The man who had just taken a bath walked out with the mist in the bathroom, like a spotless god suddenly descending. Wen Liang was just naïve and wanted to come over to give a gift, but he didn't expect that there would be such a benefit, and he instantly smiled uncontrollably......

"Brother Qi......"

Before she could say a word, the man suddenly took two quick steps, pressed her against the wall behind her, and pressed her densely with an overwhelming kiss......

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