The Romantic CEO

Qin Keyu stretched out his neck: "what does this have to do with me?"

Jing Shaocheng didn't look up and refused to give her half of the extra emotion: "what you said has nothing to do with me."

Qin Keyu turned her lips and looked unbelievable. She didn't believe that this man was really indifferent. She looked at Jing Shaocheng's cold face and didn't understand that this man could talk and laugh at others, and that he would always look like this to her.

Is she very annoying?

However, Qin Keyu still couldn't ask. She also wanted to save face. She leaned over and put her hands on the table: "you must attend the 20th Anniversary Party of the group, do you know?"

Shao Jing put down the pen in his hand.

Qin Keyu bends down and speaks to himself. He doesn't notice that the neckline of his clothes has been opened. From the perspective of a man, he can just see her white skin and undulating curves.

"Dad means we'll be there together, announce the wedding news, and then we'll promote you to vice president."

See King little Cheng did not express, Qin can encounter some dissatisfaction: "hear?"

"I can hear you. It doesn't have to be so loud, and..." Man's eyes in her chest, eyes with a cool smile: "you and other men are so casual to talk?"

Qin Keyu looked down at his chest and got up in a hurry. He coughed, as if he was trying to find a step for himself: "you are my fiance. What's wrong with me?"

"It's true!" Jing Shaocheng is thoughtful, thin lips hook smile: "five years ago, you were very casual."

Five years ago, when Qin Keyu had just arrived in the United States, he was trapped in a nightclub by his friends over there. He said that he wanted to do as the Romans do and feel the local customs. As a result, after a few drinks, he woke up and lay beside Jing Shaocheng.

Recalling what happened in those years, Qin can't hang on her face. She angrily said, "no one told you. Are you very annoying?"

"You hate me hanging in front of me all day?" Jing Shaocheng sneered: "I still have something to do. Please help me, miss."

Qin Keyu has a breath in his heart and turns around.

Damn it, where did this man come from.

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Since Jiang Yichen said that he would take measures, he would be very obedient every time.

He seems to have a tendency to stick to himself more and more.

That day, she was painting in her study. Jiang Yichen also brought her a cup of warm milk and told her to drink some milk and go to bed early.

"You really love your work and are busier than me," he said

At least he hasn't worked more than a little every day recently.

I often draw pictures late into the night, take a bath, fall asleep on the bed, sleep till dawn and go to work.

She rubbed her aching head and said, "I recently participated in a competition and will hand in my manuscript at the end of May, so I have to work overtime or it will be too late."

Jiang Yichen did not ask her much about her work, nor did he ask him for help. He has always been self-reliance and self-improvement. He still has some understanding of architectural design. He immediately sat beside her and said, "tell me about your ideas."

The theme of the competition is the redesign of the industrial zone, which will make the original pollution control and become a livable city. With reference to the materials given by Wen Jingfan and the terrain characteristics of Ruhr district, the first draft of the design has been published.

She pointed to the graphics on the computer and talked to Jiang Yichen about her thoughts. She felt that her neck was very tired, so she simply leaned into his arms.

After hearing this, Jiang Yichen also gave her some suggestions, and then forced her to drink the milk from the computer. Then he beat her and held her up: "it's so late. I'll paint tomorrow. Now I'll go back to bed."

"Will you let me sleep?" he murmured

"No Jiang Yichen said and laughed.

Thinking about it, I put my hand around his neck and thought that the smile was really good-looking, so that he could always smile like this, how good it would be if there were not so many bad things.

If the days lead to plain firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea are also very good, plain and light, but real enough.

Now everything, but let her have a bit of unreal feeling.

Jiang Yichen dragged her away from the computer desk. It was still early. If she didn't do something, it would be a bit of a loss.

Deep in the middle of the huge soft bed, long hair spread out, like a water demon charming.

Jiang Yichen is very patient, gently kisses her cheek, but the foreplay is half done, his mobile phone rings.

It's from Yanxi.

Yanxi is an interesting person. He can't call at this point to destroy their harmonious life. He must have something important to call. He took care of his clothes and sat up: "answer the phone quickly."

Jiang Yichen picked up the phone, but he was a little embarrassed: "president, is it convenient for you?""If you have something to say."

Jiang Yichen did not shy away from his thoughts.

"Well, recently, someone told me that Lu Zhan wanted to see you in private and have something to talk about."

Jiang Yichen opened the door of the master bedroom and went out.

"Did he say anything about it?"

"No, but he said you must be interested."

Jiang Yichen sneered: "he is a young boy who just came out of society. He knows what I am interested in?"

He really put his scorn and ridicule on Lu Zhan's face.

"Behind Lu Zhan is Yi Shenxing. After Gao Jun's accident, Yi Heng has always been in charge of it. That person should not be underestimated."

Jiang Yichen pondered: "where are Gao Jun's sons and daughters? Are they all abroad?"

"Yes, I don't know what method Yi Shenxing used. Gao Jun's sons and daughters have not come out to make a sound. It's like they have disappeared out of thin air."

"I see."

Jiang Yichen hangs up the phone with a sneer on his lips. Lu Zhan wants to talk to him. I don't know how precious his time is. Can the boy afford the price?

When he returned to the master bedroom, he was already asleep on the bed, and she was all over the bed with her face down.

Jiang Yichen helped her forehead, shook her head, and then bent down and patted her buttocks: "sleep better for me."

All his positions were occupied, and he didn't mean to move.

Jiang Yichen had no choice but to stretch out his hand around her waist and move her to a place so that she could sleep soundly.

Thinking of the situation, he put his hand around the man's neck and his face on his chest. His voice was low and a little vague, as if he was complaining: "it takes so long to make a phone call. I'm going to sleep."

Jiang Yichen laughed and gave her a kiss on her forehead: "go to sleep. Remember you owe me one time and get it back tomorrow."

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