One night of spring love, Her Majesty's sacred lips were defiled again.

Chu He was happy and moved, and he hugged Liu Zhiqing and slept all night and refused to let go.

However, Liu Zhiqing was ashamed, and got up early in the morning and ran to the beach to watch the sunrise, which is her usual escape method.

Chu He woke up a little late, pushed open the window and shouted towards the sea: "Qing sauce, what do you want for breakfast?" Sausage cheese baked egg or sausage toast or sausage omelet? ”

"I don't want sausages!" Liu Zhiqing stomped her feet angrily, Xia Fei was on both sides, and stared at Chu He, a dead pervert, through the void.

Chu He laughed and gave her a flying kiss: "Mua, my husband made you preserved egg and lean porridge, that is our sweet memory." ”

"Phew!" Liu Zhiqing turned around and ignored Chu He, but the corners of her mouth were curled, not to mention how happy she was.

On this day, Liu Zhiqing didn't hurt at all, and she didn't pretend anymore, because she had to go back to the company to deal with things.

Chu He was so distressed, but Liu Fupo was a stubborn president, and she had to go back if she wanted to go back.

"Today, the people from Jiyun Company are going to set up the concert stage, you just receive them, and this queen will not be with you, so as not to lose her majesty." Liu Zhiqing commanded proudly.

Chu He laughed directly, and kissed her: "You didn't have majesty last night, in addition, your tongue is not flexible enough, your teeth are not properly controlled, I am in pain and happy, I hope it will not hurt in the future." ”

"Ahhhh The arrogant president let out a scream, and grabbing Chu He was a fat beating.

In the end, she drove away in a huff, and only when she returned to the company did she regain her aura as a president, drinking coffee while looking up the web page: how to control your teeth and tongue when biting?

On the other side, Chu He changed into decent clothes and went to pick up the people from Ji Yun's company.

In fact, he doesn't need to pick it up, Jiyun Company will arrange everything, they have already contacted Jiangcheng International Convention and Exhibition Center to rent a venue for a week to arrange the concert.

But Chu He wants to go over and have a look, this is his wife's stage.

Soon, he met with Zhang Jing and others at the Convention and Exhibition Center, both parties were very happy, Zhang Jing couldn't help but hug Chu He: "Mr. Chu, we made a lot of money this time!" I still feel like I'm living in a dream! ”

She was talking about the sales of the "Pride" album exceeding 300,000 copies.

Chu He and Liu Zhiqing don't care so much, but Zhang Jing and Ji Yun Company care, this is a milestone for the company, and now Ji Yun Company is recognized as the leader of inland artist companies, I don't know how many investors and advertisers it has attracted, and it will make Xiang!

Chu He congratulated him, and then arranged the venue with the staff, he didn't have any shelves, he did everything to move bricks, anyway, he was working for his wife.

The staff were flattered one by one, and they all wanted to take a group photo, as if they were meeting with fans.

After two days like this, the exciting moment has arrived, and the lottery of Liu Zhiqing and Chu He will be opened!

First, 500 fans were selected to participate in the offline concert, and 200 people were selected later to share 2 million equally.

No matter which one it is, it is enough to cause fans to go crazy, and now many netizens on Weibo are in a state of waiting for the world to drop pies, and many people say that they will wait for the 10,000 yuan of Chu River to return to grass.

There are even some people who are counting down and looking forward to the draw.

Chu He also paid attention to it, and he found that Liu Zhiqing's lottery retweets exceeded 15 million, and his own was even more exaggerated, exceeding 30 million, it seems that everyone loves money more.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Zhiqing's Weibo lottery was opened.

This is managed by the Weibo lottery platform, and the IDs of 500 lucky fans have been announced, and they will receive a free online concert ticket to get up close and personal with the idol Mu Zhiqing.

At the same time, Jiyun Culture Company will take care of their travel expenses, which is equivalent to a free tour.

As soon as the list of winners came out, Liu Zhiqing's Weibo immediately fell, and in just a few minutes, the comments exceeded 100,000!

"Woo woo, I didn't win the lottery, it's too miserable, Your Majesty, the minister has retired!"

"I found out that the number of retweets is 15 million, and it would be a miracle that I could be drawn."

"That...... I seem to have been hit, and I was notified by private message, don't hit me hahahahaha! ”

The afternoon is the time when people are struggling, and as a result, the people on Weibo are all complaining or complaining or rejoicing in the New Year.

The hot search on Weibo was also quickly arranged: there was no me among the five hundred people.

This hot search seems to have a sense of sadness, which makes Chu He happy.

He went in and took a look, and found that everyone was comforting each other, and they were quite optimistic.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's a lottery of Chu River at night, 10,000 yuan!"

"To show my piety, I have already bought an iPhone with a loan shark, and I will win!"

"@楚大河, if you don't smoke me, I can only sell myself, here's what to say, 149CM, 65KG Meng Lori is looking for the gold owner, giving you the pleasure of meat~."

Many netizens are actually not fans of Liu Zhiqing, and they don't care so much if they don't win, they care more about the 10,000 yuan lottery at night, which is what the people who eat melons care about the most.

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Yangcheng, a large villa in the suburbs.

Liu Changan stood behind a tree in the courtyard, angry and dantian, Ren Du closed quietly, his eyes staring at his mobile phone.

He hid here to watch his daughter's lottery Weibo, looked at the winning list several times, and was stunned that he didn't have himself.

In fact, he already knew that he hadn't won the lottery, because there was no private message notification at all, and it was useless no matter how many times he looked at the winning list.

"Hey." Liu Changan sighed, and suddenly felt that life was boring.

"Old willow? What are you doing here? Suddenly, Xiao Zikui, who was holding a big pair of scissors, came out, and she wanted to trim the flower bed.

Liu Changan hurriedly hid his mobile phone, and said lightly: "In late spring and early summer, it is a good time to enjoy the moon, so I will explore the way." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is it to watch my daughter's lottery Weibo? I helped you see it, you didn't hit! Xiao Zikui broke the word.

Liu Changan was suddenly annoyed: "You peeked at my phone? Why are you like this? ”

"What am I? You're not peeking at my phone and peeking at a photo of me and my daughter! Can't you just say it? I'll just send you the picture. ”

"Fuck your fart, Xiao Zikui, how can you slander people's innocence out of thin air!" Liu Changan rolled up his sleeves.

Xiao Zikui's eyes narrowed: "What do you want to do?" ”

Liu Changan was immediately stunned, as if he had returned to thirty years ago, and he, the black boss, would not dare to do anything to the Rose assistant police at the train station no matter what.

"Wife, stop making trouble." Liu Changan laughed dryly.

Xiao Zikui snorted: "If you want to watch your daughter sing, I'll help you tell your daughter, just let her give you a ticket, where are so many things." ”

"No, I ...... I've been so busy lately that I don't have time to go to any concerts! Liu Changan immediately refused, and walked away a little weakly and arrogantly.

He went straight back to the room, quickly locked the door, and then went to Weibo to lock a netizen.

The netizen's name is "The Most Beautiful Man in the Yangtze River", one of the 500 winners, and he is showing off on Weibo that he has won a ticket to Liu Zhiqing's concert.

Liu Changan sent him a private message: "Brother, I'm also from the Yangtze River, don't you sell tickets?" ”