Chapter 122: Pursuing Yang Lin'er

After a beef dinner, Ke Junqiao burped contentedly and went home.

Ke Junqiao went home and lay lazily on the bed, Ren Lei couldn't move and played with his mobile phone,

Her graceful body was revealed in her wide pajamas, her two snow-white legs shone in the light, and the cuffs were wide against her wrists, making her look extraordinarily petite.

She turned over unconsciously, outlining her tempting figure, and Jing Beichen's heart rippled when she saw it.

Jing Beichen suddenly hugged her from behind, making her tremble: "There is no sound at all, you think you are a cat." ”

Jing Beichen smelled the fragrance she emanated, and said coquettishly: "I'm hungry." ”

"Then tell Xiao Fang, I didn't eat enough in the restaurant, and I starved to death in my last life?"

"Hmm~ I want to eat my daughter-in-law."

This long "um" really gave Ke Junqiao goosebumps.

There was a fragrant smell under the nose, which was Jing Beichen's exclusive body odor, and it was not greasy at all.

Ke Junqiao remembered that she only knew that men had the smell of sweat before, and she had never smelled such a good smell. It's like taking a puff and feeling drunk.

She collapsed into Jing Beichen's arms, feeling his powerful heartbeat, and let him kiss her. A thin kiss pecked down and kissed all over her face.

He hugged Ke Junqiao tightly, his chin was pressed against her fragrant shoulder, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together.

She was too lazy to struggle, anyway, even if she struggled, Jing Beichen would hold her again.

She suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly turned her face away: "Have you agreed to Yang Lin'er's matter?" ”

Jing Beichen buried her face in her black hair and replied solemnly: "Absolutely no, I have promised my daughter-in-law yesterday that I will never meet with any woman in private again, and I will never entangle with women, so I will not agree to her." Don't be angry. ”

The unique aroma of his hair reached the tip of his nose, the most fragrant thing he had ever smelled in the world, and it made him addicted.

Ke Junqiao felt that Yang Lin'er was a little pitiful, and Yang Lin'er, who was crying that day, was always in her mind and lingered.

She sighed, her eyes flashing: "You promise her, the family depends on her to support, it's not easy." "I'm quite satisfied with this standard answer.

Jing Beichen saw that Ke Junqiao really wanted to help Yang Lin'er, so he agreed.

Ke Junqiao just opened her mouth to say something, but was blocked by Jing Beichen's lips.

She glanced at Jing Beichen with the light from the corner of her eye, his eyelashes were extraordinarily long under the dim lamp, his black eyes were full of affection, Ke Junqiao couldn't help but beat faster, and wanted to plunge into these black eyes.

Her eyes softened and she closed them.

Jing Beichen intoxicated tasted her soft lips, sweet and delicious, with her gentle breath, straight into his nose, his lips were tender, he snorted in a low voice, he couldn't eat enough.

Ke Junqiao was dizzy from his kiss, and took the initiative to stretch out her tongue and lick it carefully. His teeth.

The night was cloudy and rainy.

At night, in a house in the distance, a handsome man was lying on the sofa, he lay on the sofa and did not know which vintage of red wine he drank, and poured it one by one, as if he was drinking boiled water.

His eyes shrank obviously, his pupils turned inky black, Ke Junqiao was kind-hearted, and she was very aggressive, who was good to her, she didn't pay attention to it, and her eyes all showed her without any light. But he An Xiaohui is different.

If she told Ke Junqiao the truth about her thoughts, she categorically didn't believe it.

I kept drinking thoughtfully until my body sank a little, and I glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and it was already twelve o'clock in the night.

I looked at the empty home and the darkness outside the window, leaving only the trees swaying weakly in the wind.

An Xiaohui sighed, and the smiling Ke Junqiao who loved beef appeared in his mind again, and he wanted him to protect this scheming Ke Junqiao.

The next day, Ke Junqiao just came to the company, and her eyes were full of red roses. If you look around closely, the front desk of the entire hall is full of blooming roses.

She was dumbfounded, which boy gave this away? It's breathtaking.

She looked at these roses, and she really made a big deal, and the colleagues who passed by were also excited, and they took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

She walked in this sea of roses and felt the beauty of this rose.

When I walked to the front desk, I found that Yang Lin'er was unhappy, and Ke Junqiao wondered, at this time, An Xiaohui appeared out of nowhere, his eyes were full of affection, and he approached Yang Lin'er step by step.

Of course, this kind of affection is only on the surface, and his bones are full of distrust of Yang Lin'er.

An Xiaohui has been in this modeling circle for many years, so he is naturally familiar with controlling emotions.

Yang Lin'er looked at An Xiaohui's handsome face, only to feel inexplicably terrifying, her body was attached to the table at the front desk, and her heart trembled.

Although it was the first time for Yang Lin'er to meet a boy pursuing her so romantically, she just didn't like An Xiaohui in front of her, and always felt that he could see through herself, like a huge black hole, and if she was not careful, she would be crushed.

His eyes turned into squinting eyes, and he stared at her affectionately: "Lin'er, please accept my love." ”

Ke Junqiao looked at this sea of flowers with a surprised face: "Wow, you're too good at chasing girls." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Yang Lin'er.

The corners of Ke Junqiao's mouth twitched, there is no shortage of girls around An Xiaohui on weekdays, but I have never seen him have a soft spot for any girl, and now he is so romantic, he really underestimates him on weekdays.

She kept looking at An Xiaohui again, An Xiaohui grinned directly at her, Ke Junqiao saw that since An Xiaohui seemed to be really pursuing Yang Lin'er, the two of them were good friends, and it was too late to be happy, so they were naturally blessed.

She looked at Yang Lin'er with big watery eyes, and her eyes were full of "promise him".

A burst of cold air blew, and the hem of Ke Junqiao, who was wearing a white dress, was blown like a blooming lily, which was more beautiful than the roses in the room.

Yang Lin'er suddenly felt pierced, frowned, and said, "I won't promise you, let's die of this heart." An Xiaohui didn't hear it, and then looked at Yang Lin'er affectionately, Yang Lin'er turned her face away from him in disgust.

Ke Junqiao wanted to praise An Xiaohui to Yang Lin'er, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she saw Yang Lin'er with a black face, smacking her tongue, and didn't say anything.

Ke Junqiao patted An Xiaohui on the shoulder and said: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, and we still need to work hard." After speaking, he let out a particularly exaggerated laugh, like the magic voice of Zhang Fei's possession.

Yang Lin'er squeezed out a smile and said hello to Ke Junqiao.

Ke Junqiao squinted at the two of them: "I'll go to work first, so I won't be a light bulb for you, so you won't have to scold me." ”

Yang Lin'er heard this and hurriedly said, "Wait." ”

Ke Junqiao took out her mobile phone casually and looked at it, she was going to be late! He shouted at them, "I'm going to be late, you guys talk first." Before she could finish speaking, she ran to the office as if she had greased the soles of her feet.

The front desk was crowded with flaming red clusters of roses, An Xiaohui saw that Ke Junqiao had disappeared at the front desk, he showed a hint of an intriguing smile, staring at Yang Lin'er with half-squinted eyes, the depths of his eyes were pitch black, Yang Lin'er was uncomfortable, and shivered.

Both of them have their own agendas, and both are immersed in their own world.

office, I saw Lao Chen standing in the office waiting for her again, his face was unexpectedly gloomy, and his hands were also rattan.

"What time is it?"

"Seven-fifty-nine..."

"What time do you get to work?" "

"Eight o'clock..."

It's another very familiar conversation, it's the same conversation almost every day, but today Ke Junqiao was a little unwilling, and muttered: "I'm not late today..."

When Lao Chen heard it, he didn't care about it.

He deliberately asked sternly, "What did you say?" Ke Junqiao subconsciously straightened up and tensed her body. A pretty face also became serious: "No, Grandpa Chen, I was wrong, I must come early next time." ”

Lao Chen's face improved a little, and a smile overflowed in his eyes, but he still said in a cold tone: "I hope you can come earlier in the future." Remember, in the workplace, we can only wait for others, and we must never wait for others. ”

Lao Chen is in his sixties this year, with a braid behind him, and when he sees Ke Junqiao, he will not get used to her because he is the president's wife. Since you are in the workplace, you are doing things according to the rules. Old Chen didn't know that Ke Junqiao treated him like an old antique when he first saw him.

He held the rattan and danced in his hand, and Ke Junqiao raised ten thousand spirits, for fear that the whip would come down and fall on his body.

Lao Chen's words made a deep impression on Ke Junqiao, and she felt that although Lao Chen was fierce, he was absolutely correct.

Ke Junqiao's heart was full of awe, just like to her grandfather, she followed what Lao Chen said, although Lao Chen was stricter, but Ke Junqiao could feel that Lao Chen's strictness was also good for her.

Strict teachers produce high apprentices, this sentence Ke Junqiao still understands.

This morning, Ke Junqiao was very cooperative, studied very seriously, and wrote down some key points in the notebook from time to time, Lao Chen looked at it and was satisfied, so naturally he didn't embarrass her too much.

Just after lunch, Lao Chen said mysteriously to Ke Junqiao: "This afternoon's class is an outdoor class. ”

Ke Junqiao was curious: "Outdoor class? ”

"Take you to inspect the market and teach you to practice." Before the words fell, Ke Junqiao jumped up excitedly. Hearing the words of inspecting the market, Ke Junqiao's nervousness to study this morning was gone.

This is the first time she has been to the market.

If you want to do a good business, you must inspect the market, and I have only heard my grandfather and Sister Su Su mention it before, but she has never been in contact. This time, I will go to the market to inspect in person, and I will inevitably feel a little nervous and excited.

Lao Chen looked at Ke Junqiao's appearance, his whole body was full of vitality, and there was a hint of courage to move forward, although he was expressionless, but he was happy in his heart, and he saw the shadow of his youth.

He likes Ke Junqiao in his heart, and hopes that she will always be so vibrant. If she encounters a setback one day, I hope she can step through it.

His face was still expressionless, and Ke Junqiao didn't know what was going on in his mind.

"Remember, we're going to investigate, not to play, and we're going to remember all the details of them." Lao Chen said to the excited Ke Junqiao.

Ke Junqiao hurriedly nodded in agreement, she really admired Lao Chen.