Chapter 253

Instead of waiting for me to respond, I was called to the company by Qin Langjun.

Accidentally passed by the tea room and heard some conversations.

"It's said that President Qin is still taking people to negotiate today. It seems that he has a beautiful woman around him. I don't know who it is."

"Yes, I didn't see anyone with me when we talked about the contract. I heard..."

The sound behind was very low.

I stopped and heard something vaguely.

"It seems that the whole village is poor and refuses to move away before demolition. It seems that it is going to start with this hard bone. I don't know whether it sounds right or not. Anyway, it is probably so."

The voice was very light and light, and came to my ears.

But let my blood suddenly cool.

Originally, those things without ideas are suddenly connected now.

Today, Qin Si asked me if I provoked him to buy the village. It's not a great charity.

I also laughed and thought he was crazy. He was talking nonsense.

But I didn't expect to hear these news now.

I stood here and didn't move. I was slowly digesting these things, but I didn't know whether I should ignore them or do something.

The tea room was still whispering. I took a deep breath, collected my mood again, raised a smile that would never make mistakes, and went to the office.

Qin Langjun called me, but I don't know why.

Knocked on the office door several times.

I pushed the door in.

Originally thought he would face the woman who was with him today, but the house was empty and quiet. Only Qin Langjun himself leaned lazily on the sofa.

Put your hand on your chin and look at me quietly.

His eyes were very aggressive when they became dark, but when he calmed down and looked at people, it made people feel a subconscious desire to surrender.

I was stunned when I opened the door. Then I closed the door and walked in front of him.

"Where have you been today?"

His cool hand gripped my wrist and pulled me into his arms.

The free space of the sofa was very large, but the space in his arms was not very large.

I adjusted my position and leaned against his chest. It was rare to lean obediently and quietly, "I went to find Lin Zhu and then went to see my brother."

Maybe the itinerary is really like this, but I omitted some process.

I looked up at him and saw some small beard residue on his chin, raised his lips and smiled, but I didn't ask those words rolling in his throat.

For example, what are those projects, and who is that woman.

I thought about what I wanted to ask before opening the door, but I didn't know what to say when I saw him when I opened the door.

He lowered his head, rubbed the tip of my nose with his bearded chin, and said carelessly, "Qi Xin is in trouble with you again?"

Hu Zha rubbed the tip of my nose and itched.

I was not surprised that he asked such a question.

According to the skills of Qin family, the eye liner is placed everywhere according to his own skills. The news is transmitted in real time. It has never been very difficult.

"It's no use asking me for trouble, and with you, I'm afraid he'll do it to an incompetent woman."

I held down the emotional waves just now, but cunningly put my hand around his neck, pulled it down a little, and deliberately dropped a kiss on one side of his neck.

Lipstick doesn't fade much, leaving only a trace that can't be lighter.

But if you look carefully, you can still see it.

I looked at the place where I printed the trace, which was really narrowing my eyes and smiling contentedly.

Live like an animal occupying territory.

I can't help laughing when I think of it.

"Think of what, so happy?"

Qin Langjun said as he bit my lower lip and rolled it gently.

The voice was hoarse and a little vague when it was crushed.

In the atmosphere entanglement, the temperature, which was already very hot, is now suddenly rising.

I held my head up, my hands attached to him, and the whole person hung on him.

It's getting dark outside.

The afterglow on the other side of the French window is dim.

He let go of my lips. I was breathing disorderly and looked at him.

All the tangled things, all the things pressing on my heart, also seem to be a little released in an instant.

The woman I've been thinking about today is like a great enemy before she appears. I don't even know her purpose and her identity. This is the real trouble.

Qin Langjun's cold fingers whirled around my waist.

My body is more sensitive. I just feel a rapid gathering of heat. With his other hand, he pinches my chin and his face is very close to me.

Almost nose to nose.

I looked back, pulled my chin out of his hand, then lowered my head and bit the back of his hand, smiled and looked at him. No one took the initiative to speak.

"I'm going to buy a village and all the properties that can be taken away by his men."

Qin Langjun's fingers pressed slightly on my waist, and then bit my earlobe. The burning breath went into my ears.

His teeth bite gently, slowly like deliberately stirring.

Like an electric current, it swished across my body. I subconsciously leaned against him, didn't speak, but was shocked by what he told me.

He didn't let me respond, but hoarsely opened his mouth in my ear, held me up and brought me closer to him.

join tightly.

I separated my legs, half knelt on the sofa, reached out and actively surrounded him.

He said, "I hate him not because of his family property, but because he didn't love this woman, but married her and gave birth to me."

"He was gentle to everyone, but there was no emotion in his bones. At the beginning, because of him, my mother committed suicide. I was only five years old at that time. When I ran out to find him, I got lost and was taken away. The robber called him. He hung up because he wanted to teach the children."

"I almost died."

Qin Langjun's hand was not light or heavy, holding my earlobe, and said such things lightly.

My fingers lifted my clothes, and every place he passed was like a fire.

Under the dull voice, what I heard was panic.

I surrounded him and gently rubbed him, but I didn't know what to say.

In his flat tone, he didn't say everything, but just a rough outline. You don't have to think about what the crazy robbers can do.

"So," he said in a more casual and faint voice, "I don't like betrayal."

The earlobe was heavily bitten, and his voice became more and more light and cool, "the betrayer's death is not enough to calm my anger."