Until Quan Jiuli returned to the hotel, Nangong Ling Yuan still had a black face.

Quan Jiuli wanted to laugh a little, this man even eats girls' vinegar.

Quan Jiuli suddenly had the idea of spoofing Nangong Ling Yuan, and at this moment, Quan Jiuli completely forgot that he was now in the hotel, standing next to his brothers and the participating players.

Quan Jiuli raised his hand and pinched Nangong Ling Yuan's black face, and Qianqian Yu's hand rubbed Nangong Ling Yuan's black face.

"Okay, my A-Yuan is still angry~" When Quan Jiuli said this, his voice was not as cold as before, and his voice became a little soft, with a faint coquettish tone.

When Quan Moyan and others heard Quan Jiuli's voice, they seemed to go back to the way their sister was coquettish in their arms when they were children.

And Quan Mohe and Quan Molian, who came from the same place, were also stunned by this soft widow, and Quan Moxie, who was standing in place and peeking with Si Qiqi at the same time, was also reminded of this soft widow's voice.

Quan Lao and Jiang Lao were instantly softened by this soft voice.

Su Lao had a flat face, after all, he was a person who grew up watching Quan Jiuli grow up, and he still softened his heart for Quan Jiuli's coquettish tone.

And unlike these people, Shen Lao, mom, hell, is the president pierced by someone's soul!

But Nangong Ling Yuan still had a plank, and he was not moved by Quan Jiuli at all.

In an instant, Nangong Ling Yuan received the hateful gaze of everyone.

Nangong Ling Yuan instantly understood Quan Jiuyi's caution. I saw a flash of cunning in Quan Jiuli's eyes in the next moment, and then Quan Jiuli hugged Nangong Ling Yuan's arm.

Softly sprinkled: "A-Yuan~Don't be angry~"

In an instant, Nangong Ling Yuan clearly felt that the hateful gaze behind him deepened.

Looking at this little woman leaning on herself and trying to hold back her laughter, Nangong Ling Yuan could only sigh helplessly.

Hey, I found my own daughter-in-law, what can I do, kneel and pet.

But pet is favored, and the welfare that should be sought for oneself cannot be less.

Seeing that Quan Jiuli wanted to play, Nangong Ling Yuan also directly hugged Quan Jiuli horizontally, and then left the hotel with Quan Jiuli before Quan Moyan and the others could react.

There was a taxi at the door of the hotel, Nangong Lingyuan directly hugged Quan Jiuli and got into the taxi, and then said to the shocked taxi driver: "Driver, drive, go to YL Group." (Driver, drive, go to YL Group.) ）

The driver looked at this beautiful couple, and then saw the door of the hotel, and several brothers who reacted to catch up.

At this moment, the driver instantly made up a grievance of hundreds of thousands of words in his brain, and didn't say anything, just looked at Nangong Ling Yuan and Quan Jiuli with a little sympathy and blessing.

Then he stepped on the accelerator and galloped away, leaving only Quan Moyan and the others, there, watching the taxi go away with hatred in his eyes.

Uncle Driver glanced at Nangong Ling Yuan, who was hugging Quan Jiuli tightly, and suddenly Uncle Driver felt that the two of them should need some time to be alone, so in the puzzled eyes of Quan Jiuli and Nangong Ling Yuan, he closed the curtain on the board that separated the driver's seat from other seats.

Quan Jiuli and Nangong Ling Yuan had puzzled faces.

The car stopped at the YL Building, Nangong Lingyuan paid, and then got out of the car with Quan Jiuli, and the acting president of the YL Group of Y Country, who had been waiting for Nangong Lingyuan's arrival in the YL Building, stepped forward.

Respectfully said to Nangong Ling Yuan: "Boss, everyone's here." (Boss, the people have arrived.) ）

Then when the acting president saw Quan Jiuli, he showed his twelve big white teeth and said, "Hello, young lady!" This is fu chang speaking "(Hello young lady!) I'm Fu Chang)

Nangong Lingyuan was overjoyed by Fu Chang's wife, and it was called a happy one.

“Yes， double the salary.” (Yes, double the salary.) ）

“Thank you， boss. Thank you, madam" (Thank you boss, thank you young lady!) ）

Quan Jiuli was a little speechless, it wasn't me who gave you your salary, what did you do after writing.

Who else is a lady, I'm not married yet! Don't ruin my reputation!

Nangong Ling Yuan knew what she was thinking when she saw Quan Jiuli's stinky face.