She felt that the people in the death waiting organization were playing around.
however.
"Boss, I may not be able to go back for the time being. My play hasn't been finished yet."
"How much longer."
"About another month."
Bo Qichen paused for a long time before his voice rang out.
"Tang Qingge, you can calculate how many times you owe me."
She was a little confused. "Ah? What. How many times..."
She remembered.
Last time, she couldn't talk to the big boss. Once or twice, it was OK. Three or five times would be too much to say. So the big boss set rules for her. Things of shame should be considered about her body at least three times a week. Up to now
"Say it yourself."
"Twenty four..."
Tang Qingge wiped the sweat on his forehead. "Well, will I make it up in the future?"
"Yes."
She just breathed a sigh of relief.
The big boss opened his lips, and his breath was calm. "But don't cry at that time."
Tang Qingge, "..."
Her legs have begun to spin.
And his face turned red. At last, he gave a hum.
Bo Qichen's eyes spoiled him. "It's too late. Go and have a rest."
"Oh."
Hey? Has he been paying attention to her jet lag?
Tang Qingge's heart was suddenly warm.
Qian Mei looked at the rippling spring on her face. She couldn't help putting her arm on her shoulder and opening her lips, "I said, what are you talking about with your man? It's only a month before she can go home. I can't stand it?"
"Well, don't talk nonsense. The boss said that the death waiting organization had been destroyed by his regiment, so I don't have to worry all day!"
Qian Mei was surprised, "it's so powerful."
Tang Qingge felt proud and said, "that's it!"
Don't look who it is, man!
Her!
It seems that little girl has a lot of cards in his hand. If he wants to move the death waiting organization, he must first pass the queen of country M. he hasn't alerted the dignitaries of country m. It seems that he greeted the queen early.
Qian Mei touched her chin and said meaningfully, "if the eldest brother matches him one day, do you guess whether your man is better or the eldest brother is better?"
"Why don't you tell me about such a wet blanket when you are so happy?"
Tang Qingge is also speechless. How can he talk about the little pervert again.
And what does she have to do with the little pervert?
"Well, let's get rid of this man first. Yanyi, help me get rid of the surveillance video. Remember to clean it up. Don't let anyone hold onto it."
Several people began to deal with the crime scene.
Qian Mei nuozui did not speak.
In fact, she can't figure out how the boss feels about the chick. It's like a fog. He sent them to protect the chick for so long. Don't you know that the chick has been with Bo Qichen?
If you know, why haven't you killed them yet?
Some things can't be talked about often.
night
After washing, qianmei rewarded herself with a glass of red wine to help her sleep. She took the wine out of the red wine cabinet and just returned to her bedroom. As a result, the window opened and the curtains floated slightly along the wind.
And there was a white figure sitting on the sofa with overlapping legs. His hair was dyed white. He was immaculate, representing holiness. He was wearing white gloves, propped up on the sofa with his chin. His beautiful eyes were slowly raised, and his languid tone was full of anger.
The red wine cup in qianmei's hand suddenly fell to the ground and made a shocking sound.
"Qian Mei, you've been so happy lately!"