Afraid that she would threaten Ji Qianchen's safety, he wanted to get rid of her.
Brother Ling, how much do you love this woman, so much that you can hurt one person after another who really loves you for her.
One hundred is one hundred. She will finish painting even if she falls asleep in the office tonight.
It's not that easy to get rid of her.
Qi Qing sat on the chair with her fist clenched and began to work.
After Ji Qianchen and Ling Xiaohan leave the office, Ji Qianchen holds Ling Xiaohan's hand and asks curiously, "in fact, there is no such project, right?"
"Well." Ling Xiaohan nodded softly.
Elevator down, out of the design department building, together on the car.
The car drove slowly to the direction of the ruby restaurant.
Ji Qianchen is a little uneasy.
If the two meet, will they fight again?
Either Mu Ting or Ye Chen will be the fuse between her and Ling Xiaohan at any time.
And she really didn't know how to deal with the relationship.
She can't be ungrateful, let alone hurt Ling Xiaohan.
The car arrives at Hongyu Chinese restaurant.
The red lantern hanging at the door looks particularly festive.
Two waitresses in cheongsam stood there to welcome them.
"Two, please come in."
Entering the restaurant, there is no one in the huge and Chinese style restaurant.
Ling Xiao was led up to the second floor by the waiter.
On the second floor, on the window seat, sat a man in a black windbreaker.
There are only two seats in that elegant seat. One is the seat Mu Ting is sitting in now, and the other is the position opposite him.
Obviously, he didn't leave a place for Ling Xiaohan.
"Second young master mu, I have arrived. Is it ready to serve? " The waiter came to show the man to Mu ting and asked politely.
Mu Ting pulls back from the window and sees Ling Xiao and Ji Qianchen.
Jun's face flashed a trace of sinister.
"Mr. Ling came here uninvited. Did he come for dinner?"
Mu Ting laughs a little and doesn't get up from the seat.
"Well, I'm a little short of money recently. I'm sure Mr. Mu doesn't mind coming out with his wife to eat." Ling Xiaohan walks past with Ji Qianchen in his arms.
Both men look at each other upset, and even want to kill each other.
I can still eat at a table so peacefully.
Ji Qianchen really thinks it's a miracle.
"Of course not, but this table is too small, and I like the position near the window. It seems that there is no place. Mr. Ling can only eat standing up. I'm sorry."
Mu Ting's mouth led out a wild and evil smile.
It's obvious that Ling Xiaohan is creating difficulties.
"It doesn't matter. We can sit like this." Ling Xiaohan pulls out his chair and sits on it. Then, he hooks Ji Qianchen's waist with one hand, drags her on her leg and sits on it.
In this way, they sat in front of Mu ting.
Mu Ting put it on the table, grabbed the hand of the cigarette, and pressed hard. A cigarette was broken into two sections and put out in the ashtray.
This Lingxiao is cold enough.
Obviously, Ji Qianchen came here to stimulate him.
Ji Qianchen bowed his head and did not dare to look at Mu Ting's face at this time.
She knew that it was too much, but without this method, she would not let Mu Ting back.
"It's uncomfortable for you to sit like this. How about changing a big round table?" Mu Ting couldn't stand it. Next meal, Ji Qianchen was held in Ling Xiao's cold arms and had to step back.
"No, it's good, isn't it, my wife?" Ling Xiao's cold chin was on Ji Qianchen's shoulder, and the cold voice floated into her ear.
Ji Qianchen is tickled by his warm breath. He shrinks his neck and nods his head. "It's OK. It's good to eat. But after eating, I hope you can fulfill your promise and return my cell phone to me."
"I will give you the cell phone naturally. You can rest assured. But this meal must be finished. At present, I have no appetite to eat this meal again. "
Mu Ting stares at the couple who are hugging each other in front of him.
The mental shadow index of single dogs soared.
Plus, the woman opposite is the one he loves the most.
At the moment, he is lying in the arms of Ling Xiaohan, with happiness on his face.
"Mu Ting, I don't have a big appetite. I don't want to eat this meal. Anyway, if I eat it with you, I'm also upset. But if the mobile phone doesn't come back, you can try the taste of the gun."
Ling Xiaohan put his hands around Ji Qianchen's waist, and his tall body radiated the domineering majesty.
Ji Qianchen smacks his tongue.
Can't you have a good meal if you cover your hungry and shriveled stomach? Do you really think about her feeling of belly?Mu Ting chuckled, "is Mr. Ling threatening me? A mobile phone is so important. I'm really curious about what's good in it. "
"Mu Ting, don't move my cell phone."
Ji Qianchen gave a serious shout.
This is a formal warning from her.
This is her mobile phone, although it has set the unlocking password.
But according to Mu Ting, a mysterious person, it's not difficult to unlock a mobile screen lock.
"Qian Chen, are there many intimate photos with him? Since your husband likes to stimulate me so much, I don't have a look. I'm sorry for him. "
Mu Ting takes out his mobile phone from his pocket and tries it on the screen several times at full speed.
It wasn't long before the screen was unlocked.
Ji Qianchen wants to break away from Ling Xiaohan's arms, only to rush up and snatch her cell phone back from Mu Ting's hand.
Who knows, Ling Xiaohan grabbed her with his hand.
Then he whispered to her and told her, "don't worry, he can't see anything."
After Mu Ting opens his mobile phone, the first thing to do is to open the photo album of his mobile phone.
When you click Open album, a cartoon page will pop up on the mobile page.
"It's shameful to see the screen."
Four words were beating on the screen, like a clown's face, warning him.
Mu Ting has a smile on his mouth, and then he moves to another software, just click to open one.
The same page appears.
That is to say, even if the screen lock is unlocked, the mobile phone is a waste product in front of him, and he can't see any relevant information in it.
Mu Ting closes his mobile phone, puts it on the table and pushes it to Ji Qianchen. "Qianchen, your mobile phone is poisoned."
"Ah How can I get poisoned. "
Ji Qianchen took the mobile phone and immediately clicked on it. Every software and page couldn't be opened.
How can a good mobile phone become like this?
"I asked sushi to inject a virus into your mobile phone remotely. Just take it back and untie it. Don't worry." Ling Xiao's nervous appearance in the cold age of Qianchen gave her a reassuring pill.
"My brother is so powerful. Is that ok?" Ji Qianchen exclaimed.
"Well, a hacker genius."
Husband and wife are talking to each other like nobody else. Mu Ting is like a light bulb of several thousand watts, shining in front of them.
He hates the feeling of helplessness.