MTL - Mr. Dior-Chapter 101 Meet you earlier (1)

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[Are you still so sweet after seven years of marriage? It turns out that money can really buy love! 】

[Tie the old iron! 】

There was only a solitary silver mech left in the game screen, and it was brushed by various discussions about the love of the rich.

Jiao Qi was still looking down at the live broadcast, and when he came back, he found that he had been embraced by Zhang Dazhen ... licking his neck.

"Hmm ... don't make a noise." It was like being licked by a big dog, and the heat was sprayed on the neck, itching.

The marshal licked the fair-shouldered neck in fascination. As long as he took a bite, he could put a strong temporary mark on his wife. It is said that Omega, which is strongly labeled, appears to be short and fully labeled. How tempting? The little wife who totally relied on him, begging him not to go too far, and took the initiative to hug, must be particularly cute.

"You see, I am the most powerful Alpha of the empire, and no one is more qualified to mate with you than me."

mating……

Do you have to say something so bad? Jiao Qi reluctantly shut down the live broadcast: "This is not called mating | matching, this is called makelove, OK?"

"Don't learn those hypocritical Beta, make mating | so maternity so arrogant, a group of hypocrites," Zhang Chenzhen asked his young wife to lean on his chest, put his chin on the top of his soft hair, and the big bear hugged the little bear. Omega's fight for rights is nothing more than fighting for Omega's mating rights. "

The Marshal sighed, his young wife was too simple, and it was easy to believe the rhetoric of those people, which made him feel uneasy before marking it thoroughly.

"..." Jiao Qi didn't want to discuss Omega's human rights issues with him, and reopened Intellect to continue watching the live broadcast.

The unscrupulous boss who beat him unilaterally left, and the demon king happily started the novice task, digging, ironing, and metallurgy in the novice village to build himself a weapon other than iron rods.

"For the time being, we can't send a live copy of Xinshou Village to everyone, then we will play a little more iron here. Wait to kill Xinshou Village, take out ten iron bars, and scare them!"

[Ten iron rods are 100 points of damage, one step closer to 10,000 points of damage! 】

[Cheer up, one day you can defeat the Marshal of the Empire. 】

[Ha ha ha ha ha, stop talking, the devil is about to cry. 】

[The benefits of changing jobs to plantains are many. Is the devil quitting for this job? 】

[Because the old dog has a big face, the devil thinks he should come to Basho. 】

Talking about it, it is inevitable to be asked about the problem of changing jobs. Due to the constraints of the contract, Gou Xin couldn't say bad things about Banana after he changed his job and had only various connotations. In the spirit of gossip, everyone wants to hear what the devil is saying.

"What do you guys know, can such a big event be due to personal feelings?" The devil's action of ironing constantly, "Of course, it is because bananas give a lot of money!"

Boss Jiao nodded with satisfaction and gave the anchor a reward.

"Baby, you're staring at other Alpha, I'm very upset." Zhang Chenzhen gently raised Xiaojiao's wife's face, kissed his eyebrows, nose, lips corners, and forbid him to watch the live broadcast.

Jiao Qi no longer looked at Zhinao, and sideways grabbed the old attacker's shoulder in response to his kiss.

"Well, take a shower ..." Without preventing the arrow from getting too late for a while, Jiao Qi pushed away the old attack in time and let him take a shower.

The shy little Jiao's wife hid in the bathroom, in order not to be in control, the Marshal Lord did not follow in, and went to the bathroom downstairs to take a bath. His Omega was no longer afraid of him, he could stay in his arms for so long, and responded to his kiss.

Mr. Dior, who was so beautiful, decided to sleep in the bedroom tonight. However, when he took his little wife who was lying on the bed shaking her feet in his arms, he suddenly couldn't smell the sweet pheromone.

Jiao Qi took a bathrobe and changed his robe, and his body didn't smell perfume.

"How do you ..." Zhang Chenzheng's voice was bitter. "Why do you spray inhibitors at home?"

Sure enough, the fragile little Omega was still afraid of that kind of thing, and because of his identity, he was afraid to resist, and could only spray inhibitors to stop it.

"Huh?" Jiao Qi didn't respond for a moment what he was talking about.

"Do n’t use inhibitors at home. It ’s bad for your body if you use too much. I have been specially trained to resist the temptation of a certain dose of pheromone. I can guarantee that I won't move you before you get emotional." Touch the soft hair.

Clapping Zhang Dazhen's hand, Jiao Qi corrected him: "Don't keep your hair on your lips, let others hear how shameful it is."

"Of course I won't say it outside, otherwise people will know that you are a precious Omega." Zhang Dazhen raised his chest proudly, curled up his pillow and prepared to go downstairs.

Sleeping on the sofa again?

Jiao Qi grabbed the blind gentleman: "Oh ... tonight, sleep here. The sofa doesn't sleep well."

Zhang Chenxi looked at the small hand holding his arm and was very distressed. Bend over and lean on the bed with one hand, staring at Jiao Qi: "Are you testing me?"

Just after saying that he was trained, the naughty little Jiao wife will test the truth of his words. To be honest, he can really stand still in the face of other Omega. But this is his beloved, and the difficulty of restraint has increased exponentially.

"Testing a bird, I didn't say you don't agree with you if you want to fulfill your obligations." Jiao Qi opened the neckline of the robe.

"No, no, baby," Zhang Chenxie was very distressed, and sat down and hugged people into her arms. "This is not fulfilling my obligations. Although I am an Alpha that will be dominated by instinct, I still hope that such things will It's a good relationship. Don't be like this, you'll break my heart like this. "

The old man in the Jiao family had a mind to exchange pure-blood Omega sons for resources, and his brain was full of revitalizing the Jiao family in Ribeishan. Wanting to instill in his son the idea that he is a fertility tool, only then gave Jiao Qi the idea of ​​fulfilling his obligations.

It's so pathetic.

Jiao Qi's head full of question marks, I don't know what his old attacker is distressed about. Zhang Dahyun himself said "fulfilling obligations", why did he admit it after changing the script?

So, Jiao Qi who took a bath, took a suit, and didn't even wear underwear, lay on a bed with his old attacker, and slept sleepily with his hands.

Staring at the ceiling for a long while, Jiao Qi knocked on Zhinao: "Annie, what did you say that ABO was set for?"

"Meat | text setting." The big brother of wisdom brain answered categorically.

"You must have seen the pirated material like Louis XIII."

Annie: "..."

Jiao Qi finally put on the school uniform, although he was cut off just after wearing it, but barely hung on his elbow. I don't know where the bad taste of Zhang Dazhen comes from, and he can still be so excited about such an ugly school uniform.

"Call a senior."

"..." Playing such a full set?

Jiao Qi couldn't say a word, the bad-hearted guy refused to let him go, and was finally forced to scream, but in return was a more excited old attacker.

This waist can't be asked.

The next day, a new intelligent brain peripheral arrived.

Louis XIII is still under repair, so the president cannot always be the original person, so buy a popular model first. But the internals are still messy and cannot be adapted, so the new brain can only use peripherals, which is the child mode.

There are many restrictions on the child mode. For example, the game can only be played for two hours a day, you cannot browse unhealthy websites, you cannot reward live broadcasters, and so on. But the basic functions are all available. There are no restrictions on answering calls, sending emails, and changing money.

After importing the data of Louis XIII, Jiao Qi immediately checked the download history. Records show that Louis XIII, a highly customized intellectual brain, did download more than one novel. At that time, Zhang Chenzhang asked it to download the book "The Overwhelming President's Inexpensive Wife", and Louis XIII, whose service consciousness was superb, downloaded the related recommended books and made a folder intimately.

Because these books have more or less unsuitable content for children, they are recognized by the new intellectual brain of the child model and cannot be opened now. Jiao Qi clicked the gray folder icon, sighed, took out the black gold strap and put the new brain on it.

Intellectual brains usually have only one set number. Louis XIII is a customized "dual card dual standby" intelligent brain, which contains a work number and a personal number. These days, all the work numbers are transferred to the secretary, while the private numbers are transferred to Jiao Qi.

The new wisdom brain Louis XIV is a popular version bought in the mall. There is only one number, which is Zhang Chenhuan's personal number. Not long after launching, I received a message.

[Brother, Hadron is out, let's get together. 】

No contact name and no previous message record. A sentence without a head, but somehow reminded Jiao Qi of the bail receipt in the basement.

In the evening, Jiao Qi followed Zhang Chenyu to a small party.

"It's all my brothers who follow me, people on the road, don't scare you." The president smiled at Xiaojiao's wife, wickedly. As a man who turns his hands over the clouds and rains, he is the president who controls the lifeblood of the world economy during the day and should be the emperor who leads the underworld at night.

Jiao Qi almost believed, if they did not come to a skewer shop ...

The lobby was filled with enthusiasm, and the simple folding table was lined with several layers of disposable plastic tablecloths. The full-satisfied guests left the table full of mess, and the waiter snatched away dishes and bowls, and then threw the "slam" with the tablecloth into the dustbin surrounded by flies.

"Boss, two more waists!"

"Where's my draft beer?"

Noisy, smoky, Jiao Qi has never been to such a place and is very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, there are private rooms in this place, but they are relatively quiet and the facilities are not much better. There were three people in the room, all strange. The big-faced man with a shaved face and a shameful face shaved his head, a thin monkey with a loose eye, and a comrade policeman.