Kiss her 90,000 times

After Zhao Xian left, Rong Xi broke free from Liang Zhao's grasp.

The woman's eyes were red, she bit her lips tightly, her face was pale, "Mr. Liang, please let me go."

Liang Zhao did have some interest in Rongxi. The rare clear soup with little water made him very interested. Now that he was interrupted by Zhao Xian, the man's interest was also lost by half.

Looking at Rong Xi's appearance as a chaste and strong woman, Liang Zhao flicked his sleeves, and was even more uninterested. He was also annoyed at Zhao Xian a little, and secretly made a note.

Before Liang Zhao could reply, Rong Xi turned around and left in embarrassment as soon as he finished speaking. From the back, he looked extremely panicked and fled.

Liang Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at her figure, and unconsciously twirled his fingertips.

This woman's waist is quite soft.

It's cold-tempered and a bit intense.

It might not be that easy to tame.

But it doesn't matter, Liang Zhao is more patient.

The man's expression showed frivolity, and his eyes fell on the glass shards on the ground. Thinking of the rumors he had heard, the interest in his eyes became even stronger, "It doesn't matter how noble you are, when you go to bed, you're still as slutty as that wife surnamed Fu. "

……

Zhao Xian went back to the box, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, shook it, it was empty.

Just as Wei Xingzhou was holding a cigarette between his fingertips and was about to light it, he stretched out his hand and walked along.

Wei Xingzhou: "..."

He turned his head and saw Zhao Xian's gloomy face, raised his eyebrows, "Why does this face look like you've been greened?"

This is simply which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, Zhao Xianliang glanced at him, "Shut up if you can't speak."

As soon as Wei Xingzhou heard it, his interest came instantly, "Really or not, could it be that you went out for a while and had an affair?"

The man was wearing a black shirt with the neckline open a little casually. He was sitting in a corner smoking a cigarette. The smoke was lingering, and there were dancing colorful lights shining over him, which made him look more refined.

Zhao Xian is in their circle, and his appearance is the most feminine, but he is not a mother. At first glance, he feels that this person is easy to get along with, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he is very innocent when he smiles. The most black-bellied.

Men like Wei Xingzhou, who are a bit big and three thick, are often cheated by him until only a pair of underpants remain.

Zhao Xian took a puff of his cigarette, paused, and then changed into a slightly more comfortable posture. His eyes fell on the men and women who were ambiguously intertwined not far away, with a dull expression, "I just ran into Liang Zhao outside."

"he?"

Wei Xingzhou took the wine from the tea table in front of him, he paused for a moment, raised his eyelids, and smiled half-smile, "Are you getting into trouble with him?"

Zhao Xian: "Rongxi is here too."

Wei Xingzhou took a sip of the cold wine, it was really cold to the stomach, the whole thing was cold, he shivered, "Don't you care about her business?"

"Liang Zhao suppressed her to do dirty things, can I just ignore her?"

Wei Xingzhou had a good impression of Rongxi before, but since Zhao Xian was hospitalized last time, he felt that Rongxi was really cruel.

He's even more ruthless than Shi Wan.

Before Zhao Xian was in the Shengxiao Hall, he had no room to talk to Rongxi, let her go, and she really walked away.

The last phone call hit him on the head, he got up from the bed in the middle of the night, and rushed Zhao Xian to the hospital. He had stomach lavage and had a high fever, and Wei Xingzhou was so angry.

He is a person who likes to have fun in time, and he can't see any dramas such as entanglement without you, I can't do it without you, and he can't be persuaded, so he just doesn't say anything, let Zhao Xian take his own life, so that he can recognize Rongxi's face.

Sure enough, after he was discharged from the hospital, he became sober, stopped stalking him, and chose to give up.

Now hearing Zhao Xian mention Rongxi again, Wei Xingzhou felt very calm in his heart.

There is a saying that goes like this, although a good horse will not turn back, but a dog will not change from eating shit.

"Well, don't worry, is it useful? She recognized you?"

It was because it was useless, and the other party obviously didn't want to have any interaction with him, that he smoked depressedly.

He was worried, and Wei Xingzhou was stunned, "You ask Secretary Tan to find out which box they are in."

Heh, I plan to be a hero to save the beauty again.

I don't even want to see if this beauty is willing to be rescued.

Wei Xingzhou didn't bother to talk to him.

Zhao Xian frowned, and hit him with his knee, "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

"Call Dad."

"..."

He said stiffly, "You rebellious son, you are lawless."

Wei Xingzhou laughed angrily, took out the phone and threw it to him, "Call it yourself, I don't care what you order me to do."

Zhao Xian lowered his eyes and scanned Tan Chen's phone number on the phone screen. After hesitating for two seconds, he still picked it up.

Wei Xingzhou could see clearly from the side, and sneered in his heart, he was really a dog.

He got up and walked away.

Leave Zhao Xian alone.
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The night fell completely dark.

Rong Xi came out of the Shengxiao Pavilion with her bag in her hands.

The summer evening wind was hot, not only did it not wake her up, it even made her dizzy.

She walked for a while in high heels, with a mobile phone in her hand, and staggered to the bus stop. She couldn't help it anymore, her legs were weak, and she fell down suddenly. Fortunately, she held onto the bench and sat on it. .

Staring at the screen of the mobile phone in a daze, trying to see the words on it clearly, the more blurred the eyes become.

She exhaled heavily, breathing heavily.

After resting her forehead against her forehead for a while, she turned her bewildered eyes on the phone again.

It took a while to call a car, and she sat on the bench feeling uncomfortable, with her hands resting on her stomach, her face was flushed, and the strands of hair on her cheeks were twisted together due to sweat.

Zhao Xian was relieved when he got the news that Rong Xi had left.

I flipped through my contacts, paused for a moment on her name, and finally stopped.

But the driver in front said: "Mr. Zhao, it's Miss Rong..."

As soon as Zhao Xian stopped his movements, he looked over after the sound, and saw a familiar figure curled up not far away.

His throat rolled, and he murmured: "Stop."

A car stopped slowly and steadily in front of the bus stop.

Not long after, the car door opened, and a slender and straight leg was stepped out. Immediately afterwards, the man jumped out with a clear goal.

His stomach seemed to be on fire, bursts of hotness, Rong Xi scratched his flesh, and moaned in pain, in a hazy state of consciousness, he felt a shadow cast in front of him.

She struggled to open her eyes, saw Zhao Xian, and thought she was hallucinating from drinking too much.

The man stared at her condescendingly.

Poker face.

At this time, she realized that she wanted to stand up subconsciously, and then she straightened her legs slightly, her shoulders were suddenly pressed down, and the unhurried voice fell from above her head: "Director Rong, do you still know me?" ?”

Sweat slid to the corners of her eyes, it was astringent and stinging, she blinked and responded weakly: "Yes, Mr. Zhao."

It was as if he heard a casual chuckle from the man.

As usual, with a hint of provocation and playfulness.

"It's so late, what is Director Rong doing here if he doesn't go home?"

He knew it clearly, but it was unnecessary to ask.

Rong Xi licked her dry lips, and said in a hoarse voice mixed with alcohol, "Wait for the bus."

Zhao Xian deliberately biased the meaning of her words, and pretended to look at the watch on his hand seriously, "Ah, it's already ten o'clock, and the bus here must have stopped, or Director Rong will just make up for it. Shall I take a ride?"

She shook her head, "I called a car."

Zhao Xian picked up her bag as if she didn't hear it, "Although I wanted to do good things before, I was very sad to be rejected by Director Rong. Director Rong is a sensible person, so I probably won't do it this time." Are you rejecting me again?"

Rong Xi opened her lips, and the words of denial were on her lips.

But when she saw the man's smiling but deep eyes, she swallowed all the words, and she swallowed her throat with difficulty.

Zhao Xian likes to hit snakes with sticks, and the gentleman with a gentle smile extended a hand towards her politely.

Rong Xi's erratic gaze fell on the man's arm.

After waiting patiently for a few seconds, she didn't move.

Zhao Xian smiled deeper, picked her up directly, and the warm breath fell on her ears majestically, "It seems that Director Rong is not lightly drunk, and he can't even stand up, so Mr. Zhao just has to be nice." It's done."

When he finished speaking, he hugged her violently.

Rong Xi exclaimed, struggling unconsciously.

The man's big palm clasped the bend of his leg, and his laughing voice came from the side of his face: "Don't move around, I've been drinking too, so I may not be able to walk stably, if you move around, it will be bad if you fall .”

Even though he said so, he carried him firmly into the carriage.

Sit up next to yourself.

Reported the address of Rongxi's house.

The air conditioner was turned on in the carriage, which was not as sultry as outside. Goosebumps appeared on Rongxi's body when it was hot and then cold. She raised her hand to stroke her arm.

In his nostrils, not only the strong smell of alcohol on his body, but also the incense in the carriage, which smells nice and slightly intoxicating.

Rong Xi trembled his eyelashes, as if thinking of something, he suddenly moved.

The eyes of the man next to her fell on her with integrity.

She tightened her hands, "The phone..."

Her phone is still in the bag.

But Bao is on Zhao Xian's side.

Zhao Xian hooked his lips and handed her the bag.

The back of his hand brushed her leg inadvertently.

Naked outside, supple and sexy stockings.

Zhao Xian could clearly feel her shrinking.

The smile in the man's eyes grew stronger.

He tilted his head slightly, raised his coat and threw it on her lap.

Rong Xi lowered her head to cancel the order on the mobile phone, her eyes suddenly caught on to the black suit jacket, her movements slowed down a bit, her eyes were blurred, and then became clearer in an instant.

Zhao Xian has been to Rongxi's residence for countless times, and he is already familiar with it.

This time, he sent people outside the community and sat in the car leisurely without moving.

Rong Xi stood outside the car door, clasping her bag with her fingers, her voice tightened, "Thank you tonight."

Zhao Xian rolled his lips: "You're welcome."

After speaking, he took the initiative to hook the door and closed it.

Not long after, the black Bentley drove away.

There was no hesitation.

It is said that it takes about 21 days to form a habit, more than half a year, and I don’t know how many 21 days there are. She seems to be used to it by detours, and she is a bit worried about gain and loss, but she can accept it.

Rong Xi stood there for a while, waiting for the wind to blow her hair to her face, then she suddenly woke up, shook her head, and walked inside without looking back.

……

Because he explained to Rong Xi the reason for Zhao Xian's unilateral collapse, he hasn't come to Yuanshan for a while.

He walked up to the president's office familiarly, and was still in the corridor when he saw a few people coming out of Fu Conglin's office, feeling aggrieved.

Zhao Xian's footsteps paused slightly and slowed down a lot.

Followed by Tan Chen with a disheveled face.

Zhao Xian smiled and waved at him, "Secretary Tan."

As soon as Tan Chen looked up and saw someone, his expression softened, "Mr. Zhao, why are you free today?"

Zhao Xian copied his pocket with one hand and raised his chin, "What's wrong?"

Tan Chen sighed, "Proceed with business as usual."

He touched his chin, a little yuppie, "Where are you losing your temper?"

Tan Chen thought about it, and the big man was a little bit coy, "There was a little quarrel with the board of directors."

Before, because of Shi Wan's car accident, Fu Conglin insisted on unilaterally destroying the cooperation, and the talks with Wen Lihe completely collapsed. Now the roles have been reversed, and Yuanshan has become a topic of discussion on the cusp of the storm.

Zhao Xian: "How to say?"

Tan Chen thought for a while, looked around, leaned over and lowered his voice, "Several major shareholders intend to impeach Mr. Fu."

Although Fu Conglin has a lot of achievements in the business world, and he has thunderous tactics and decisive killings, but it is inevitable that the people below will not have a different heart.

Especially now that the Fu family is monopolizing the power, and the incident of Mr. Fu's hospitalization happened before, and he used to suppress those who dare not stand out, so he is a little ready to move.

It can't be seen that one family is dominant, and they all want to come up to share a piece of the pie.

It's a pity that Fu Conglin's behavior is stern and straightforward, and he is almost never caught. This time because of Shi Wan, he has an extra excuse.

For two days in a row, the board of directors had a different intention and used it to trouble Fu Conglin with big and small matters.

Fu Conglin didn't want to answer, but there were still some people who came forward. He didn't have much patience and refused in public, leaving the small shareholders who took the lead in the front line completely humiliated.

Most of the board of directors are elderly people, most of them consider themselves uncles, and they have been tied up on the big tree in the distant mountains for a long time. It made the board of directors split and the atmosphere was chaotic.

Seeing Zhao Xian, Fu Conglin calmed down a bit, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Xian strolled around his office, touched the tip of his nose, "I haven't been here for a long time, let me check my presence."

Fu Conglin glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.

Zhao Xian sized him up for a few seconds before saying, "Liang Shiren has become ambitious?"

Liang Shiren is Liang Zhao's father. Since he is the major shareholder of Yuanshan and he is old, he can't help being disrespectful. Outsiders say "Mr. Liang" politely.

Most of the upper class in Jiangcheng know that he has two sons, the elder son is smart and capable and has a successful career, and the younger son Liang Zhao is a devil king, like a waste, he is called "Mr. Xiao Liang", mostly in jest.

Zhao Xian called Liang Zhao "Mr. Xiao Liang" before, which can be regarded as poking Liang Zhao's heart.

Fu Conglin's face was calm, and he said in a blunt and cold voice: "He also needs to have that ability. If he doesn't recognize it when he's old, it's no wonder others are cruel."

The shopping mall is like a battlefield, like a sword without eyes, it also involves interests and has no humaneness to speak of.There are people who can make a comeback, but it also depends on whether they have that talent.

Zhao Xian nodded, fingertips subconsciously fiddled with Tao Meiren on the desk.

A succulent plant that is plump and plump.

"Since when have you loved raising these little things?"

Fu Conglin swept over, "Shi Wan brought it here."

She said that his office was deserted and impersonal. She felt uncomfortable, so she dumped some green plants in the office.

Zhao Xian smiled and teased him: "Wife slave? So obedient."

Fu Conglin didn't deny it, and got down to business about his intention of coming, "You need me for something?"

Zhao Xian withdrew his hand from the cactus, twirled his fingertips, and did not hide anything: "Yesterday Liang Zhao took Rong Xi out to accompany him for a drink. Mr. Fu, when does the wine table culture in our distant mountains need to bow down?"