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"AHH!" Wen Liang wrapped his arms around his chest, and raised his head to look at Qi Ye with a baffled expression: "What are you doing?"

"Isn't it my suit?" What President Qi meant was, my suit, I can take it back when I want to, the rights are mine.

"President Qi, can I borrow your clothes for a bit?" The corner of Wen Liang's lips curled up in a smile as he tried to curry favor with Zhang Xuan.

He lowered his head to look at his watch. "Six hours." The clothes I'm wearing should be appreciated, but since you don't really care about my value … "

Ye Zichen reached out his hand to stroke her soft hair with a smile, "So there are some clothes in the closet in the lounge. Pick one that you like and change into it, then I won't take your money."

Wen Liang was so angry that he couldn't even speak. He could only stare helplessly at the man in front of him.

However, he still calmly said, "If you don't want to trade, then go out and make me a cup of coffee. The instant one, one thousand yuan a cup."

"AHH!" Wen Liang shrugged off the man's arm that was resting on his shoulder and turned to enter the lounge.

Wen Liang furiously opened the wardrobe and looked at the cabinet full of well-ordered clothes. He randomly grabbed a A-piece dress and looked down at the brand and price. Burberry, romantic flower lace, a white dress carefully spun using the traditional Levi's knitting machine of a professional workshop in England, 16,000 yuan.

Thinking this way, Wen Liang's heart finally felt a bit better. She checked the price of the rest of the clothes again with worry. After confirming that it was the cheapest dress, she took off her clothes and walked out of the room with the dirty suit.

"This is the act of touching porcelain." Wen Liang pointed at the tomato stains on the suit and said, "I'll wash the clothes dry and return them to you. Consider the money I owe you for the clothes I'm wearing."

From this, Wen Liang learned that in the future, when you come to Sempe Group to work, you must remember to bring a set of clothes with you.

Qi Ye did not reply to him with warm words. Instead, he pointed to the sleeves of the white shirt he was wearing and said: "The table was not cleaned. How about this, you help me wash this shirt as a gift. "

Wen Liang looked at Qi Ye's shirt. Indeed, there were traces of oil on his sleeves. It was not that the table was not cleaned, it was that there was no time to wipe it properly!

"Alright." Wen Liang agreed without thinking. He had the nagging feeling that Qi Ye was simply too valuable, that if he met him, he would easily lose everything.

Wen Liang went back to his room to retrieve his dirty clothes, he did not expect Qi Ye to follow him in.

As soon as he entered the lounge, he began to undress. This was something that was out of his expectation.

However, she only glanced at it for a moment before maintaining her composure.

"Give me a shirt."

Wen Liang turned around, and casually took a white shirt and passed it to Qi Ye.

Turning his head, Qi Ye was tugging at his tie with one hand. The air in the room suddenly froze at this moment, the scenes that had been played out countless times in her mind repeated themselves in front of her. This time, Wen Liang didn't feel his mouth go dry, but he felt that there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He handed her the torn tie and asked, "Does it look familiar?"

"I'm not familiar with anything related to you." It was obvious that he wanted to get rid of this relationship.

The man opposite him was not angry. Instead, he elegantly unbuttoned his shirt and raised his arm to look at the pair of diamond-shaped dark green cuff links. "What about this? "Do you have any impression of him?"

"Nope." "If you want to take it off, then hurry up and take it off. If not, then I'll be the first to leave."

"I have a long time, don't you know? If you want me to hurry up, then you have to take the initiative. " As he spoke, he lazily sat on the edge of the bed.

What he meant was that if he wanted him to take off his clothes as soon as possible, Wen Liang would have to help him take them off.

However, when he said it in such an ambiguous manner, no matter how Wen Liang listened to it, it felt like he was saying that he had been doing it for a long time in other aspects …

It was unknown if what Qi Ye said was too ambiguous, or if Wen Liang had become an old driver under Qi Ye's influence. All in all … Her thoughts went astray.

Just as her imagination was running wild, Qi Ye's tie suddenly wrapped around her wrist twice.

The man exerted a little strength and pulled Wen Liang into his embrace with his tie.

He followed the inertia and hugged Wen Liang who was lying on the huge bed behind him. The sky and earth spun, and for some reason, Qi Ye flipped over and landed on Wen Liang's body.

"What are you going to do now?" There was a fundamental difference between being drunk on purpose and being drunk on purpose.

But at this moment, Wen Liang appeared exceptionally calm.

Qi Ye suddenly held her wrist, and held it together.

This action was too familiar. The memory of Wen Liang's painstaking sealing instantly popped out of the cocoon and became clearer and clearer in his mind …

Eight years ago.

So, she cutely hid in the corner with her presents and drank her drink until Qi Ye disappeared from her sight in a blink of an eye.

Wen Liang looked around for people, but in the end, Wen Sha came over and pulled her arm with a smile: "Mr. Qi drank too much, and went to the inn to rest. What's in your hand, is it a present for Mr. Qi? "

What Wen Liang thought of Qi Ye, was what was in his heart. It was known to everyone on the streets.

Therefore, she nodded her head like she was pounding garlic. "Sis, do you know which guest room he is in?"

"This is the room card, I just happened to bump into the Mr. Qi, he told you to bring the gift up." Wen Sha was wearing a black one-room evening dress, her shoulder-length hair flowing elegantly, and she smiled as she handed the room card over to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang didn't doubt him at all. He took the key card and happily ran to the floor that was written on the card.

After she successfully used her room card to swipe the door open, she did not discover Qi Ye's figure. She only saw an enchanting, long haired woman with half faded clothes standing in front of the hotel's bed, revealing her white and sleek shoulders.

Wen Liang was unable to contain his anger and shouted at the woman, "What are you trying to do?"

The woman was also shocked. At that time, Wen Liang had just turned 20 and had a cute baby fat on her childish face. At first glance, she looked like a young girl.

The girl turned around and glanced at Wen Liang, her lips curling into a mocking sneer: "Little girl, did you go through the wrong door? We need to do what a grown man would do, so don't ruin my plans! "

"Old woman, then do you not know that the one bathing is my man?" Wen Liang put down the gift box and raised his head to look into the woman's narrowed, dangerous eyes. The way she looked at him was like a tiger ready to bite whoever it bit.

The woman had only taken someone else's money to complete the mission, but she hadn't expected that a gold coin would pop out of nowhere.

Seeing that the woman was hesitating, Wen Liang quickly spoke up, "I haven't been able to sleep for seven or eight years because of that man inside. What are you trying to do?" cut the queue? "

As he said that, Wen Liang took out his phone and took a few photos of the undressed women. "Yo yo yo, this posture is really fascinating! "Old sister, if you don't take your clothes and scram out, I'll send this photo to the police uncle to have a look. Tell them that you're a professional …"

"You …"

"You what you? "If you still don't leave, then I'll just post this high definition, code less photo onto the social networking site. Don't look at how young I am, I'm really despicable."

The woman originally had a guilty conscience. She had originally taken someone else's money to do something, so there was no reason for it. In the end, even her reputation was ruined. Thus, after being suddenly threatened by Wen Liang, he was immediately weakened. After snatching the cool phone and deleting the photo, she ran away in her clothes.

At this moment, Wen Liang let out a breath of air. Although he felt a bit guilty chasing away the woman, thinking about the gift he had spent half a year collecting, he couldn't help but smile happily.

After hugging the gift bag excitedly for several minutes, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

The man who had just showered walked out with a dense mist in the bathroom. He looked like an untainted god that had suddenly descended. Wen Liang had only naively wanted to come over to give her a present, but she hadn't thought that there would be such benefits. In an instant, she couldn't hold back her laughter as she became infatuated with herself …

"Big brother Qi …"

He hadn't even finished his sentence when the man suddenly took two quick steps forward and pressed her against the wall behind him. An earth-shattering hot kiss shot towards her …