Chapter 94：

The huge gatepost covered both of them and their shadows, as if hiding them.

Without any explanation or solicitation, Wei Qingyu's lips just fell gently on Ji Xiao's lips, gnawing lightly among her reddish people.

The girl's arms were placed between the two of them, gently resting on Ji Xiao's shoulders, and tension was written in presumptuousness.

The cool mint fell in Ji Xiao's mouth and ran away, lightly against the irritation of a piece of alcohol dropped on the tip of the tongue on the teeth.

Ji Xiao's brain was blank for an instant, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

Wei Qingyu’s kiss is extraordinarily lingering, conveying all the gentleness that belongs to Oga to Ji Xiao’s body.

Slowly, Ji Xiao's gaze gradually returned to the cage, and the arm that had no place to put it slowly encircled Wei Qingyu's waist.

The breeze flicked across the faces of the two of them, and the hot mint pheromone awakened the possessiveness deep in Alpha's heart little by little.

Ji Xiao lightly embraced Wei Qingyu's waist, led her back to the goalpost in three or two steps, and took out his own initiative.

The taste of peach brandy was secretly fermented between the two of them. Ji Xiao looked at the girl with reddish cheeks in front of him, and put her fine and soft kiss back on Wei Qingyu's lips.

Ling Ling's affection lingers speechlessly in this silent night, without any deeper action, just staying at the lipstick, but the two young girls are intoxicated by the cold winter wind and do not know their return date.

I don't know how long it took before the two pairs of crystal clear and reddish lips were slightly separated from the heavy breath.

Wei Qingyu hooked Ji Xiao's neck, thinking that she must have drunk too much to choose this place tonight, so he kissed her suddenly.

But Ji Xiao felt that she must be crazy to accept Wei Qingyu's kiss without any reason, and then in turn kissed her again.

At this moment, there was a rapid sound of a horn on the porch behind the two.

Wei Qingyu's car parked on the porch blocked the road behind the car. Upon seeing this, Wei Qingyu had to speak to Ji Xiao: "I should go."

"Yeah." Ji Xiao nodded.

She looked at Wei Qingyu's face close at hand, and the hand that was around her waist was snapped back the next second she was about to leave.

Wei Qingyu looked back at Ji Xiao with some confusion and expectation. Before she could even speak, a soft finger fell on her lips.

The girl's lips rubbed her fingers, and the kissed lip color was repainted under Ji Xiao's hands, serious and ambiguous.

She looked at Wei Qingyu, who was regaining his decent appearance, slowly lowered her finger, and exhorted: "Get home, send me a message."

"Yeah." Wei Qingyu nodded and walked towards the car, dragging his skirt.

This time, she really got into the car that Ji Xiao was eye-catching.

Xie Yong helped Wei Qingyu open the car door behind. Ji Xiao watched the girl disappear behind that door. The dark car window glass could not show her face, but she could feel Wei Qingyu throwing at herself from behind. Sight.

Ji Xiao watched the car start and waved to Wei Qingyu.

She was secretly holding the fingers that had just brushed Wei Qingyu's lips in the palm of her hand, grinding them carefully, like a pervert who was obsessed with the heroine.

On Wei Qingyu's first adult night, they didn't say anything, but they seemed to say a lot.

"Look, what a beautiful youth love."

There was a black Rolls Royce parked on the corner not far away, and the golden little golden man shone coldly in the moonlight.

Ji Qingyun sat in the car and watched Ji Xiao bid farewell to Wei Qingyu on the porch in the distance, with a sly smile at the corner of his mouth.

He watched the traffic in front of him regained its flow, and watched Ji Xiao put down her farewell hand, knocked on the small platform beside her hand, and signaled that the car parked at the corner could drive past, "Let's go, pick us up Xiaoxiao go home."

The autumn is high and fresh, the green and yellow leaves are hidden in the small road outside the window, and the couple of students who have removed their school uniforms are playing on the campus. The college entrance examination is over, and the university is coming quietly.

The library in A is extremely quiet. In the coffee shop on the first floor, apart from the rustle of writing, there are several groups of discussions.

Among these voices, two of them came from Ji Xiao and Wei Qingyu.

The scribble and similar fonts were written on the tablet on the table. Ji Xiao and Wei Qingyu were discussing Manqing's rights recovery plan.

Although Wei Qingyu has steadily taken over a lot of things that belonged to her as an adult, and has become the general manager of Man Qing, in fact, the power of Man Qing is still in the hands of the chairman, Ji Qingyun, Chen Linji. It didn't hurt or itchy to try to intervene several times. Wei Qingyu's situation was not optimistic, and he felt a little lonely.

In fact, Ji Xiao was not surprised by the status quo. Wei Qingyu in the original text was also a very difficult period at this stage.

Ji Qingyun’s fourth quarter shareholder meeting proposed the idea of ​​merging Manqing and Xiaoyun to operate together. In the original book, this pair was a fatal blow to Wei Qingyu’s career. At the same time, the relationship between her and the protagonist was not yet It is very stable, and it also caused the hero to misunderstand her and the original owner.

Ji Xiao remembered crying when she saw it.

Can't wait to hammer this **** male protagonist who doesn't understand Wei Qingyu's mood on the ground.

"How about it, have you figured it out?"

Just thinking about it, a man's voice fell from the top of Ji Xiao's head.

As an indispensable partner at this stage, Jinnanfeng naturally also participated in the discussion between Ji Xiao and Wei Qingyu.

He took three cups of freshly made coffee and stood in front of the round table where Ji Xiao and Wei Qingyu were. He was very skillful in placing the coffee in front of the two, and said to Ji Xiao: "Your sugar, I will ask you for three. Pieces."

Ji Xiao doesn't like too much bitterness. Wei Qingyu knows that he has also learned about the Jinnan Feng from the past few days.

She didn't notice how Jin Nanfeng treated herself slightly differently. She picked up her sugar cubes and smiled heartily at Jin Nanfeng: "Thank you."

Jin Nanfeng watched Ji Xiao's flash of laughter, and sat down while quietly preaching: "No."

Wei Qingyu raised his eyes and glanced at the Jin Nanfeng who was sitting opposite, his cold eyes darkened a bit.

She pushed her tablet in front of Jin Nanfeng, and she pulled the stool to sit closer to Ji Xiao, saying: "Forget it, Uncle Ji has been operating secretly in the past few months, absorbing shares crazy, and adding Zhou Dinglao transferred 11% of the shares to him, and now his shareholding in Manqing has reached 31%."

"I remember that you are only 34%, then he is enough for the relative holding company." Ji Xiao frowned when she said.

Man Qing’s other relative controlling shareholder was originally not Ji Qingyun, but Ding Lao.

But in the last week that everyone thought of, Ding Lao suddenly announced that he would transfer his 11% of Manqing's shares to Ji Qingyun, and quickly went through the transfer procedures. Let alone Ji Xiao, even Chen Linji was caught off guard.

"There are 7 shareholders in the general meeting. Now 2 are standing at Wei Qingyu and 2 standing at Ji Qingyun. If we want to reject the proposal, we can only try to win over Ding Lao again." Wei Qing said.

Although Ding Lao donated part of Ji Qingyun's equity, the lean camel is bigger than Ma. He still holds 19% of the shares and is a shareholder with a larger share.

"It's just that Ding Lao's move last week is obviously to stand with Uncle Ji, which is difficult to handle." Jinnan Feng said.

"If it's hard to do, you have to do it. I can't really watch my father annex Man Qing into his, right? After the National Day, it will be the third quarter shareholders meeting." Ji Xiao said.

By occasionally following Ji Qingyun in and out of the company on these days, Ji Xiao finally understood why his family, such a seemingly powerful company, would collapse—the goal that Ji Qingyun aimed at from the beginning was not Wei Linyu’s other legacy, but Man Qing.

After Ji Qingyun took over Wei Qingyu's legacy, Xiaoyun attached to Man Qing like a blood-sucking worm. He first moved his blood secretly to his side, and then used it to convert his projects. In the end, Man Qing will collapse, and his Xiaoyun will replace Man Qing and become the unshakable number one.

Ji Xiao knew that this was a precursor to Ji Qingyun's plan to destroy Man Qing, but she did not expect this plot that would only appear in the original text for the New Year's Eve, and it was actually three full months ahead of schedule.

Wei Qingyu nodded and said in approval: "Well, Ji Xiao is right, we have to visit Ding Lao."

Jinnanfeng frowned, "But since Veteran Ding held shares and gifted him to Uncle Ji last week, my father wanted to visit him, but he couldn't find anyone."

"I know where he has gone." Ji Xiao's voice was particularly determined. Wei Qingyu and Jin Nanfeng couldn't help asking in unison: "Where?"

Ji Xiao quickly turned on her tablet, and a map appeared in front of several people. "I heard my father's driver said that he was sent back to his private yard on the southern suburbs of the mountain. It was Ding Laoyi. The place of Tiannian is absolutely unknown to others unless you are close to them."

Wei Qingyu carefully glanced at the red dots on the map, as if he had some impressions: "This place, we visited when we were young."

When the voice fell, Wei Qingyu remembered Ji Xiao's problem at the Thanksgiving dinner, and hurriedly corrected: "I am not..."

Ji Xiao put his hand on the back of Wei Qingyu's hand and interrupted her guilt: "I know."

Jin Nanfeng sat aside watching Ji Xiao and Wei Qingyu's overlapping hands, and couldn't help coughing lightly.

While copying Ji Xiao’s map file, he said: “In this case, we must act in secret this time. The staff should not bring too many, preferably not. Don’t use people and things on both sides of you. So as not to disturb the people on Uncle Ji's side, I will be responsible for the travel. I will send you the plan tonight, and we will set off early in the morning during the holiday tomorrow."

"Good." Ji Xiao and Wei Qingyu said in unison.

The warm sun in autumn makes the coffee taste not so bitter.

The three people are ready to go, waiting for tomorrow's departure.

Before the sun rose in the early morning, Jinnanfeng's car drove downstairs to Ji Xiao's house.

After receiving the news from Jinnanfeng, Ji Xiao went downstairs and got into the car. He also brought three breakfasts made by Aunt Wu.

The scenery outside the car window moved slowly, and Wei Qingyu's profile was reflected in Ji Xiao's sight while looking at the scenery on the side.

Today she combed a neat-looking ponytail, and a whole small face was exposed. It's just that the faint sunlight fell on it, which was the most energetic, but was darkened by the slightly drooping eyelashes.

Ji Xiao felt that Wei Qingyu was a little tired, and asked softly: "Did you stay up late again last night?"

Wei Qingyu chewed slowly and ate the sandwich made by Aunt Wu, and nodded honestly: "I found out the address of Ding Lao’s house from my home last night. That place is in the mountains and the car can’t get up. I'm afraid to go up."

Jinnanfeng had already prepared: "Don't worry about this, I have ordered people to prepare motorcycles there."

Wei Qingyu nodded slightly after hearing the words, "That's good."

Ji Xiao looked at Wei Qingyu’s lack of energy and patted her on the shoulder, “Okay, Nanfeng is the most thoughtful, so don’t worry about it. Take a break, and you’ll need it later. Ride up."

When Wei Qingyu heard Ji Xiao say this, the quietness that had been in the car with Jin Nanfeng just now turned into a sleepy dependence.

She put away the sandwiches she had eaten a few bites, and lay on Ji Xiao's lap slowly and without jerky.

The Jinnanfeng's car drove very smoothly, and Wei Qingyu fell asleep quickly on Ji Xiao's lap.

The even breath, with a bit of warmth, slowly fell on Ji Xiao's lap through the lightness of silence.

This familiar and illusory ambiguity reminded Ji Xiao of the breath they exchanged after Wei Qingyu's birthday party half a year ago.

I don't know if the matter about Man Qing is too urgent, no one breaks the ambiguity between the two, and no one chooses to leave in embarrassment.

Ji Xiao looked at the girl who fell asleep on her lap, felt her dependence on herself, and the corner of her mouth was slightly raised when she looked at the scenery outside the window.

The author has something to say: Pigeon: Excuse me, how does the original wife feel when she is resting on the lap of a crush.

Jinnan Wind: (Falling the steering wheel)