MTL - Mr. Dior-Chapter 7 . President's Million Bride (7)

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The highlight of the night show has not yet begun. On the stage is a warm-up rock singer who sings a little dirty pigtail and sings completely ecstatically.

The people who come out day and night are not yet out, but the office workers who have spent time and wine have been shaking. A business person in a suit and leather takes off a piece of outer skin, pulls up the sleeves of a shirt, and grabs two pieces of meticulous hair at will, turning into a wild uninvited guest.

The exposed pole dancer girl had just put on her makeup and was ready to enter the game. Unexpectedly, she looked at Jiao Qi and raised her red lips to send him a kiss.

Young and handsome Mr. Jiao could n’t respond to the girl ’s enthusiasm at this moment, his face was as cold as ice, and he raised his hand and asked Zhinao: “How many times this year Zhang Da | 屌 did not go home before ten o’clock?”

Intellectual brain quickly searches its own information database, a record that the owner considers "irrelevant" and only holds data for one month.

[On the 3rd of last month, I played golf with customers and went home at 11.32pm; on the 16th of last month, I played games with President Wang and went home in the early morning; on the 28th of last month, I went to the top of the mountain to watch Aurora at night ...]

Jiao Qi found out that he hadn't even noticed Zhang Da for a long time. Because I am also very busy, I often go home late, and take it for granted that Zhang Da is the same as myself. He said that there was entertainment, and he said yes, without even listening carefully to the reasons he just compiled.

Many reasons are very clumsy. Who plays golf in the middle of the night and which mountain top has aurora?

The heart that had been kept warm for seven years in the marriage suddenly fell into the ice cave and froze painfully.

"Call a few beautiful ones." Zhang Chenxuan commanded loudly, but his eyes stayed on the young white face of Xiaojiao's wife, raising her hands to embrace her, "Why, scared?" He said, One hand reached into Jiao Qi's shirt.

"Mr. Zhang, you are here."

"I won't see you for a few days."

Two enchanted boys came over with wine, and the big eyes with thick eyeliner flickered at Zhang Chenyu. The smell of inferior perfume rushed, causing Jiaoqi to sneeze again and again.

"Don't touch me!" Jiao Qi grasped the warm big hand and pulled it out fiercely, thinking that this hand had touched these wine-selling boys, he felt nauseated.

Zhang Chenzheng also teased him and said with a smile, "You are my wife, who do you touch? Oh, don't forget, you are here to pay the debts of your father. If you are not obedient, be careful of me ... "

After finishing talking, I found that Xiaojiao's wife really got red eyes and suddenly got stuck. My heart ached for a while, and I was a little flustered instinctively.

"Why are you still crying, brother can't tease you?" He whispered, and tried to kiss his face in the past, but Jiao Qi pushed him away fiercely.

"Oh, Brother Zhang, how do you change your food today?" A decent man walked over with a red skirt woman and smiled, "Aren't you afraid of Xiaojiao's wife at home?"

"What little Jiao wife?" The red skirt asked curiously.

"Baby, you do n’t know if you're new here. President Zhang is notoriously afraid of his wife. When he comes here to play, he never lets 'Princess Princess' come close and says his wife can smell perfume, ha ha ha ha ... "The man smiled halfway, suddenly holding his breath, looking at the beauty in Zhang Huai's arms in horror," Hey, hey, hey, bitch! "

perfume scents?

Jiao Qi froze for a moment, thinking back carefully. Every time Zhang Chenzhen returns home, he will indeed be stained with all kinds of outside flavors, such as sweat, wine, seawater, and grass, but there is no other person's perfume.

Slowly leaned back into the arms of the old attack, immediately surrounded by a faint wood and leather scent, which was the perfume he gave to Zhang Da | 屌, Hermes, a mature and stable man.

Jiao Qi raised an eyebrow: "General Manager Wang, what a coincidence."

The general manager Wang is the companion Zhang Chenzhang always mentioned, the legendary person who accompanied him in the Internet cafe in the middle of the night and watched the aurora on the top of the mountain.

"Ahaha." President Wang smiled unnaturally.

Zhang Chenxi watched the interaction between them coldly, holding Xiaojiao's wife's arm suddenly tightening: "You have a collusion with Wang's!"

"Huh?" Jiao Qi couldn't keep up with the old ideas.

"It's getting cold, it's time to make Wang's bankruptcy." The president took a sip of wine slowly and said in a cold tone.

"What, what?" Wang, who was lying innocently, was dumbfounded.

On the way home, Jiao Qi had not spoken. When he entered the door, he saw the bottle of light yellow Hermes perfume on the key cabinet in the hall, and stopped the impulse of domestic violence.

Throw the blazer on the sofa fiercely, hold the old tie tightly and ask, "Why do you never tell me when you go to that kind of place?"

The president was dragged by him crooked, bowed his head, and took a sip on Xiaojiao's wife's lips. "Where am I going, why should I report it to you?" Walk to the bedroom.

"Zhang Da | Hey, how much more do you hide from me?" Jiao Qi was thrown to the bed, grunted, got up, and was suppressed again.

"Oh, naturally there is, but why should I tell you." The president played with Xiao Jiao's wife's soft ears, the secret inside, how could he tell this unsuspecting business spy.

Jiao Qi endured and tolerated it before Kankang could stop the urge to fan his big mouth: "I knew you wouldn't dare to say that I'm afraid I'm a commercial spy. You are really incompetent!"

"Well, I want to tell me secrets with agitation," said the president, pulling away Xiaojiao's wife's shirt, "I won't be fooled! How could I tell you that I love you so much that I love you, I want to be with you all my life, even if you are just for money. "

The sudden confession made Jiao Qi really hold back, and half a while back to God: "Who wants your money?"

Where is this and where? Sure enough, the lines in the book.

"I'll give you whatever you want." Zhang Chenzhen held up his body and smiled at his little wife, smiling softly.

"Who am I?" Jiao Qi stared at his eyes.

"Yanyan," Zhang Chenxi said without hesitation, and kissed those moist lips. Just at the nightclub, Xiaojiao's wife drank a glass of wine, leaving an intoxicating taste between her lips and teeth, which made people tasting it again and again.

Jiao Qi licked the corner of his lips and hugged his head: "Looking at the fact that you haven't been derailed at the nightclub, I temporarily spared you ... 唔 ......"

After tossing into the middle of the night, the contented president snorted and hugged Xiaojiao's wife. Jiao Qi opened his eyes and nodded his mind.

"On the 3rd, 16th, and 28th of last month, what am I doing?"

The brain moved the worksheet.

[August 3: New functions of the live broadcast platform are launched, high-level dinners, and return home at 10.20. 】

[August 16th: Zhao Tengfei, President of Feiteng Company, took office. 】

[August 28: The video platform Qixi Chong members had a half-price activity bug, all the staff worked overtime, and went home at thirty. 】

Is it Qixi Festival on the 28th?

Vaguely remember that at noon that day, Zhang Da | 屌 called him.

"When are you going to work at night? I'll pick you up and ask you to eat something delicious."

Jiao Qi touched his big hand around his waist, slowly squeezed his hand in, and was immediately grasped. Rub the soft tiger's mouth with your thumb, rub your strong chest with your back, and sleep.

The next day, Zhang Chenxian opened his eyes stupidly, feeling a headache, rubbing his teeth and rubbing his temples with a grin. Feeling the warm body around me, I habitually hugged my arms.

...

"Oh, that's not enough!"

"To shut up!"

...

Last night's shameful lines, like the high tide seawater, rushed into Zhang Da | chaos into a head. The president sat up with a stunned expression, and his face was blue and white.

God, what did he do these two days!

He took Jiao Qi to the club. Wow!

He boasted that he had a lot of lovers!

He threw a check for Jiao Qi after he slept. Wow!

He took Jiao Qi to the company office to play wow!

God! This is the rhythm of divorce!