The brain fills the picture, and Wen Kui is very frightened.
From Qi Beichen's point of view, Wen Kuai Wan was holding a quilt and looked at death as if he were going home. He could not help laughing, "Wen Kuai Wan, do I look like a bad man?"
Qi Beichen's voice is pleasant, and his mood seems to be very pleasant.
[all the shareholders of Wen's company have been withdrawn. 】
then he tucked in the quilt for her and went out of the room. Outside the living room, he stood in front of the French window with a cigarette in his hand and a glass of mellow red wine beside him. He looked at the text messages from his mobile phone with a fierce face.
"Good night, my Mrs. Qi."
Qi Beichen didn't respond, until Wen Kuai night stable breathing sound slowly spread out, he just transparent light from outside the room, looking at her quiet sleeping face.
"Good night, Mr. Qi." Wen Kuai Wan believed that Qi Beichen was a gentleman after all.
Looking at her now a cyan, Qi Beichen then decided not to tease her, stretched out his hand to turn off the lamp, the room fell into a silence.
"Mr. Qi, it's getting late. Let's go to bed." Wenkuai yawned again. She was really sleepy.
Wen Xiaowan "..." What's the matter with this man? It's not good to praise him or not. Usually, Qi Beichen is silent, cold and expensive. Sure enough, there are two kinds of men in bed.
"Not necessarily." Qi North Chen Mo sand wears his chin, light voice way.
Wen Kuai Wan knew that this was talking about the fact that she was given medicine by Qi Beichen at the beginning. She had to hide her embarrassment with a smile, "I know Mr. Qi is a gentleman."
"Mrs. Qi, unlike you, I won't be strong." Wait for Wen Kuai to come back later, Qi Beichen says leisurely, this sentence meaning has point.
And sitting on the bed. Qi Beichen's eyes are quick and quick, big long hand outside gently a fishing, easily pull the temperature night to the bed.
Wen Kuai Wan, who was touched, shivered all over and drew back to the edge. She was on the edge, and then she fell under the bed.
Qi Beichen eyes gradually thick, looking at her eyes closed, heart across a kind of evil interest, he gradually close to Wen Kuai Wan, and then try to touch her with his feet.
Thirty six is the best way, but now we can only pretend to be dead.
"No, Mr. Qi. I'm sleepy. Go to bed early. Good night." Wen pretended to be clever, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Qi Beichen and Wen kuaiwan lie on the same bed, but Wen kuaiwan puts his petite body close to the bed, leaving enough space between them to lie two more people.
"Then lean over."
You can't use well-dressed, otherwise it means something else.
Wen Kuai Wan's heart is a clatter, really want to answer yes, but how dare she? Chuckled: "I believe Mr. Qi has a serious heart under his serious appearance."
"Then you look like I'll eat you?" In a word, she was worried about something. Qi Beichen took a cigarette and looked at Wen Xiaowan calmly.
"It's not like that." Her muffled voice came from the quilt.
But she can't pretend to be calm like during the day. Now she just wants to sleep. There is a man around her. It's said that she has sexual dysfunction, but she has personally tested it. She is a positive! Often! Can you be a real man?
Wen Kuai Wan and Qi Beichen have been in contact for such a long time. Naturally, she can distinguish his mood and the tone of his speech.
He put his mobile phone aside, and then took a puff of smoke at Huaicheng, whistling by at night. The smoke rings slowly floated out of his nose.
Then he gently shakes his glass and drinks it all.
At this moment, he is like a king, dominating the world, no one can see through him, his ink like eyes are unfathomable.