Chapter 35: The Great Gift is Given

The faint sound of footsteps outside the door faded away, and Tang Chi's standing posture loosened, and he turned around and fell on the soft single sofa.

He raised his hand and patted it a few times slowly, and said in a teasing tone: "Awesome, Mr. Qi, with you, it is estimated that Miss Qiao will have to dig out her heart and lungs for you." ”

Qi Zhanxing cut open the cigar and put it in his mouth, picked up the match next to him and lit it, he looked at the flames that burst out in an instant, and his eyes were full of flames that were bound to be obtained.

"She's worth my attention. ”

"Points?" Tang Chi couldn't help laughing, "I didn't see you spend so much energy when I negotiated with the State Investment Corporation, this is called Fei 'point' thinking?"

"There are many projects, and there are as many opportunities as there are for negotiation. Qi Zhanxing threw the extinguished match into the ashtray and looked at Tang Chi through the smoke he spitted, "What about her?"

Thinking of Qi Zhanxing's terrible strange problem, Tang Chi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm glad that at least the only woman you can touch is worthy of you. ”

Qi Zhanxing raised his eyebrows: "If it's okay, just get out of work, where is there so much nonsense." ”

Tang Chi glanced at the time, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"No, Si

Are you still asking me to work? Are you Zhou Papi?"

Qi Papi was tepid: "He Wenfeng's overseas account hasn't been found yet, do you have the face to rest?"

Tang Chi choked, raised his hand and patted his head, and walked out muttering.

Before leaving the door, he glanced back.

The handsome man who was not like a mortal leaned on the office chair, obviously still with the momentum of 'Lao Tzu first, God second' before, but Tang Chi saw a trace of softness in Qi Zhanxing's expression.

...... Pretty good.

It's not a bad thing to have a little more human touch, and when this thing is done, he can also make a good deal with the old man, and by the way, he will pay a reward.

When Qi Zhanxing returned to the room, Qiao Zhiyu was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, his fair and slender legs were bent upward, and the black silk nightdress was piled up at the base of his legs, and the beautiful scenery under the skirt was faintly visible.

Half of the waist-length black hair was draped behind her back to blend in with the nightdress, and the other half hung limply down her neck, revealing only two small, round shoulders.

Qi Zhanxing's eyes darkened, and there seemed to be a fire burning under his eyes.

He sat down sideways on the edge of the bed, his right hand caressed her narrow and soft back through the fabric, the hot temperature of his palm made Qiao Zhiyu tremble uncontrollably, and turned his head to look at Qi Zhanxing's eyes seemed to be clear and moist.

Her back stiffened slightly for a moment, then quickly relaxed again, but she didn't react in any way to avoid it all the time.

"Done?" Qiao Zhiyu barely maintained the composure of her expression, but her ears were red as if they had been steamed, she opened her mouth, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito, "Do you want to take a bath first?"

Qi Zhanxing seemed to see a little milk cat that hadn't even grown hard to the bones, walked up to him tremblingly, and took the initiative to stretch out his pink little tongue and lick him, licking straight on the tip of his heart, itching his heart trembling.

He lowered his head, rarely softened his expression, reached out and brushed away the long hair draped on the back of Qiao Zhiyu's shoulder, grasped her cute shoulder, leaned over and whispered: "Together?"

Qiao Zhiyu stiffened, and the composure she had forced collapsed instantly, and Qi Zhanxing could even see the tiny hairs that stood up in an instant.

Well, it looks even cuter after frying it.

Qiao Zhiyu couldn't figure out what he was nervous about, but the whole person was so stiff that he didn't even turn his brain.

Her eyes wandered for a moment: "I've washed it, and there is still something to deal with." ”

Qi Zhanxing was almost amused by her pitiful appearance of being so nervous that he stammered, but he finally didn't catch Qiao Zhiyu and continued to bully, and asked instead, "What's the matter?"

Qiao Zhiyu didn't hide it: "I prepared a gift for He Xinya, and I am sending it in a hurry at this time." ”

Qi Zhanxing was clear about her small actions in private, but she pretended not to know at this time.

"Huh?"

The crisp smell of men's perfume mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, and the wisps fell on Qiao Zhiyu's ears, making her heart skip a beat.

She sat up, hesitated for a moment, and then gestured to the back of the bed.

"You sit down. ”

Qi Zhanxing raised his eyebrows and sat down, and the warm orange light at the bedside fell between his eyebrows, reflecting the man like a god.

Qiao Zhiyu was shaken by the superb male color that rushed to his face, lowered his head and coughed dryly before taking the initiative to lean into Qi Zhanxing's arms, pillowed his head on his sturdy shoulders, raised the mobile phone in front of his eyes, and found an angle to ensure that both of them could see clearly.

"Let's watch together. ”

Qi Zhanxing: "......" has been doing psychological construction for so long, that's it?

With the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, Mr. Qi just wanted to smash this eye-catching mobile phone directly at this time.

Qiao Zhiyu unconsciously rubbed his shoulder, and whispered coquettishly: "...... Well, it's time. ”

Qi Zhanxing's heart was inexplicably soft, he raised his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and really threw aside the desire to hatch a full egg, and accompanied Qiao Zhiyu to brush up Weibo.

At the same time, major media and marketing accounts collectively turned against He Xinya, and two recordings with authentication agencies to prove their authenticity quickly captured the hot search with sensational headlines.

#连亲生女儿都能算计, does the wealthy son-in-law only have money in his eyes, and no family affection#

#何欣雅医院祛痣#

#白吟秋小三上位, it is reasonable to snatch the original family property#

#何文峰慈父人设崩塌, the truth is so unbearable#

#赵翊辰坐享齐人之福#

With just two recordings, everyone was dragged into the water, even Zhao Yichen, who began to pretend to be dead after the nude photos were exposed, was not spared.

Before Qiao Zhiyu said in the live broadcast room that he would give a big gift to He Xinya, and with the generous amount of one million, many netizens were squatting and waiting to eat melons.

Now this gift has fallen from the sky, and it has smashed a group of curious netizens into Ru who only knows how to eat melons.

[Wo

DMom, it's just a posture, this is still a human vampire, right?]

[I've seen someone who eats soft rice, but I really haven't seen someone who eats with his third illegitimate daughter, the best He Wenfeng in the world, a fighter among the soft rice men.] ]

[In a trance, I want to ask now, since He Xinya went to the hospital to remove the mole, does that mean that those A photos in my network disk are genuine?]

[Didn't He Xinya and her mother keep saying that the photo was P? Didn't you say that a certain woman surnamed He didn't have a mole on her stomach?

[When and standing, the female table is angry, what kind of strange things are these three people in the He family?]

[Want to see how He Xinya is going to wash it next?Will she jump out and say that she is not removing moles, but corns on her face?]

He Wenfeng, who had finished venting on his mistress, finally turned on his mobile phone, and countless missed reminders and messages poured in in an instant.

He was so angry that he smashed the phone when he saw half of it, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, which was extremely hideous.

"Idiot!"