Chapter 17 My people can't be bullied anymore
Lu Qianqian covered his mouth, how did he know?
Han Ling...... You won't go to Ji Tong to complain, right? She asked worriedly.
"He wants to marry Stignie now, and he doesn't dare to make a fuss about you." The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and said with a smile.
"You helped me?" Lu Qianqian looked at Ji Shenjue and asked in a muttered voice.
"My people can't be bullied anymore." Ji Shenjue didn't open his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
Lu Qianqian's heartbeat was a little fast...... His people?
The car slowly drove into the underground parking lot of the Yunhuang Hotel, and Lu Qianqian couldn't help asking, "Why don't you live at home?" ”
Ji Shenjue's long eyelashes fluttered, and he said indifferently: "Add a rule, don't ask so many whys." ”
Lu Qianqian's mouth was half-open, and it took a long time to close. Looking at his expression, all her thoughts of being afraid that he would take advantage of her could be dispelled, and this person didn't look down on her at all!
The light in the room turned on, and it shrouded him softly. He unfastened his cufflinks, unfastened his belt, unbuttoned his clothes, and threw his clothes on the white bear carpet in one go.
Lu Qianqian picked up his clothes all the way, and he still had a pair of trousers on his body, but don't redeem them again!
"Wine." He shook his fingers and pointed to the wine cabinet by the wall.
He still drinks? Lu Qianqian is shaking when he walks now! With a little energy left, he poured a glass of wine for Ji Gongzi.
"Whoa." She held his hand, copied it up, and sighed, "I drank too much, I'm going to sleep......"
"On that occasion, if you dare to drink like this, you are not afraid of being eaten." Ji Shenjue raised his head and took a sip of wine.
This man's drinking posture is also beautiful! It's so good-looking! The slender and white fingers held the crystal cup and shook it gently, shaking Lu Qianqian's eyes dizzy.
Lu Qianqian's head sank, and he couldn't hold on for a second.
"How much do you drink?" Ji Shenjue's eyes drooped and asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know, I'm not drunk." Lu Qianqian grinned, stroked his forehead, sat down along the wall, and said sullenly: "Mr. Ji, can you touch the bed yourself......
The last word was swallowed up by her drunkenly, and the person leaned to the side and fell asleep.
Ji Shenjue took the last sip of wine in his glass and slowly turned his head to look at her.
Her long hair was coiled, and her white neck was sleepily bent. The little face was red and gorgeous, his lips were like unbloomed petals, and he breathed out two vague words: Han Ling......
Ji Shenjue twisted his eyebrows, bent down, and his long fingers gently slid from the corners of her lips, his eyes were deep and complex.
"Mr. Ji." The assistant knocked on the door and whispered to him, "It's all ready, waiting for your meeting." ”
Ji Shenjue stood up straight and walked out steadily.
"Be careful, here are her shoes." The assistant took the lead and took away Lu Qianqian's high heels resting at the door.
The room was silent, and the moonlight indifferently passed through the window and fell on Lu Qianqian's gradually calm face.
Some dreams, it's good to wake up from the dream;
It hurts a little, and it's over when it's over.
If love is wrong, it's good to turn back......
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On the second day, Lu Qianqian tasted a splitting headache. She rushed out of the office with the materials in her arms. Today I was going to visit major shopping malls, and Yu Zhannian asked her to bring him a report.