Chapter 139: What's the Use of Men
。 "You ......" Xiao Qian stared at Gu Yi's tough face.
She raised her head proudly, her eyes were sharp, and her eyes, which were usually soft and bright, seemed to be covered with a layer of frost at this time.
Xiao Qian's chest was full of anger, and he looked at Gu Yi, but he couldn't refute it.
Only gritting his teeth, he felt the green muscles trembling faintly, he held the phone in his hand and dropped a sentence, "Unreasonable." ”
Then the people were gone.
Gu Yi just sat on the ground and looked at the position where Xiao Qian had left.
sneered, feeling that he was still sitting on the ground, obviously there was a soft red carpet under his buttocks, but he still inevitably felt that his body seemed to be cold.
She stroked the hair on her cheeks and slowly tucked a strand of hair behind her ears before she stood up with her hands on the ground.
It doesn't matter, she doesn't care.
Xiao Qian is something, she doesn't care.
He's just a man she takes out to play with when she's bored.
is the same as Lin Wan said, men, men, what's the use of men, isn't it just a ** use?
The funny thing is that every man has a ** use.
So Xiao Qian has nothing to be proud of.
There are so many men in the world, and he is never unique.
Xiao Qian drove the car and opened the window, still feeling hot all over.
It's all about making that woman angry.
Xiao Qian looked at the time displayed on his phone, and at a quarter past nine, he thought about it and called Qi Zhiguo.
Qi Zhiguo's phone call was answered slowly.
Xiao Qian said on the phone, "Mr. Qi, it's me, Xiao Qian." ”
"Oh...... Mr. Xiao, it's so late, what's the matter? "Break up with the wife about //t./rjjji
"That's the case, the matter of the pharmaceutical factory I talked about last time has eyebrows, but there are a few questions, we have to meet and talk about it."
Qi Zhiguo pondered for a moment, as if he was thinking about something.
Xiao Qian squinted his eyes, didn't say a word, and waited patiently, as if he didn't mean to be eager.
"Oh, that's it, okay, I'll have dinner with Miss Qinghuan at the Beiming Hotel, or Mr. Xiao will come over for a drink.
"Oh, okay, I won't bother Mr. Qi and Qinghuan, right?"
"Why, are we all friends?"