Chapter: 106

She rolled her black eyeballs and threatened: "If you talk to me about the Qin family's rules again, I'll send you to Africa."

Seeing that Zhong Kun finally closed his mouth, Qin Xiaobao proudly ate the delicious delicacies, his mouth full of fragrance.

No matter how powerful Leo is, he can still control her for the rest of his life. And what's next, there are a bunch of fat rings, Yan, thin, Yingying, Yanyan waiting for him.

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It has been a few days since new cooperation projects have been signed. Innovation and technology are shrouded in an unprecedented haze. Everyone is distracted and the future is uncertain.

Zhao Junqing is not in the office, and the entire business department is also lazy, and few people are working hard at all.

Wang Weiming was chatting on the phone, as if he had a girlfriend, "I miss you, I love you" and other nasty words in my ears, Jian Ran felt goosebumps all over hearing it.

Lin Mei and Feng Jingjing sat together and checked Weibo. They chatted loudly while scrolling, as if they had long forgotten that it was working time.

"So Shengtian's LeoQin is so handsome, but his face is too resolute, he doesn't feel like a businessman, but more like a soldier."

"LeoQin is very handsome, but he is still a little bit worse than our President Qin. But, do you think that all men surnamed Qin are so good-looking?"

"LeoQin looks upright, but this microblog says that he is particularly feminine in private. This is far from the standard of Mr. Qin who is only loyal to his wife."

Lin Mei and Feng Jingjing discussed with no one else present, each expressing their views on the two men, but they didn't know that the Leo Qin in the picture was not the real Leo Qin at all, it was Qin Xiaobao's secret trick, deliberately Noisy.

After LeoQin came to Jiangbei, every day big and small news related to him, even if Jian Ran didn't pay attention, she heard a lot about him.

For example, success at a young age, for example, killing and resolute business emperors, for example, good women, women are like clothes, and they are not the same every day...

To be honest, this kind of person is far above and beyond reach, and naturally has nothing to do with a small boss like Jian Ran.

It's just that, every time Jian Ran sees news about this person, she will think of many past events - isn't Gu Nanjing back then so radiant and responsive?

But what about the ending? Even now thinking of the scene at that time, Jian Ran couldn't help feeling sour in her heart.

Power, money, status, fame... She is an ordinary person, she doesn't ask for these things, and now she just wants to live with Qin Yue quietly, quietly, for the rest of her life.

Thinking of Qin Yue, Jian Ran's lips unconsciously became sweet.

Obviously they are all men, compared to the vigor of Leo Qin Ye Yu Liu Daughter, her Qin Yue is really an ascetic existence. I think they have shared the bed for a long time, but nothing has happened so far...

Seriously, she could feel his desire every night.

In the quiet night, sharing the same bed, leaning shoulder to shoulder, even if the breath is shallow, it is very clear...

Occasional collisions and frictions, whether intentional or unintentional, there will always be sporadic sparks splashing and flickering, shining desperately in the dark night.

At that time, Jian Ran could clearly hear his increasingly thick and deep breathing, and her increasingly flustered heartbeat.

Jian Ran couldn't tell what she was thinking, she seemed to be expecting it, but she was timid.

He appeared so suddenly and so timely, adding a strong color to her bleak life...

But it was just such a sudden, sudden happiness, a sudden bliss that made her very uneasy.

Maybe it's just a dream?

Even though his heavy breathing was on the side, her accelerated heartbeat was so real, even though she chanted his name devoutly repeatedly in the middle of the night, it still didn't give her enough courage to accept this sudden reality.

What's more, there is Gu Nanjing holding a gun around Meimeng, gloomyly uncovering her ugly scars and laughing at her childishness.