Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Feng Yao's warm breath penetrated Ai Xiaoqi's large T-shirt, and he also smelled Ai Xiaoqi's jasmine-like scent.

“No, I made them all myself in Southeast Asia.”

Ai Xiaoqi was shocked that Feng Yao was so powerful that he could even manufacture high-end fighter jets.

Ai Xiaoqi's expression was solemn and doting. She reached her fingers into his hair and combed it gently.

Feng Yao said he would not hide anything from her, so when she asked, he told her casually.

This should be the biggest secret in Feng Yao's heart. If it were to be made public, he would be in endless trouble.

Feng Yao's voice was already a little unclear, he was very tired. Ai Xiaoqi had already seen the dark circles around his eyes, wondering how long he had not slept.

Ai Xiaoqi's tone softened.

"Lie down and sleep!"

Feng Yao obediently returned to the pillow: "You're not going to chase me away?"

Ai Xiaoqi nodded and pulled the quilt over to cover Feng Yao.

"Go to sleep!"

Feng Yao suddenly looked up at Ai Xiaoqi and his ears turned red again.

"Xiaoqi, are you satisfied with this?"

Feng Yao shyly lifted the corner of his shirt with one hand, revealing a small area of ​​abdominal muscles.

Ai Xiaoqi subconsciously glanced in the direction of his hand. He had an obvious mermaid line and perfect muscle texture, which looked very beautiful.

Ai Xiaoqi's pretty face also softened slightly. She pulled up the quilt and hid Feng Yao inside: "Who wants to see you?"

Feng Yao was a little stubborn: "Is this okay?"

Ai Xiaoqi didn't dare to look at him and just nodded lightly.

"Yeah, sure, go to sleep!"

"Do you like it?"

"I...like it, I like it." Ai Xiaoqi cooperated with him shyly.

Feng Yao raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and his tightly furrowed brows relaxed after he closed his eyes.

Ai Xiaoqi recalled that moment in the old house.

She looked at Feng Yao and told him that she would work hard, so he really worked hard and even showed her the results of his efforts. This man was really obedient.

"Xiaoqi, read to me."

Ai Xiaoqi was annoyed: "Where are the books here?"

Feng Yao shamelessly grabbed Ai Xiaoqi's hand and rubbed it against his hot cheek.

"tell a story."

Ai Xiaoqi was moved by his cuteness again, and this old man still wanted to hear a bedtime story.

Open the phone with one hand and search for fairy tales.

He is the frog prince that Ai Xiaoqi likes.

Ai Xiaoqi's tone was gentle and soothing, and her story was plain and touching. After she finished telling the story, Ai Xiaoqi heard Feng Yao's even breathing.

Ai Xiaoqi gently stroked Feng Yao's slightly hot handsome face and the small mole between his nose.

Feng Yao moved slowly. Without opening his eyes, he put Ai Xiaoqi's hand to his lips and kissed it gently.

Ai Xiaoqi withdrew her hand shyly.

Feng Yao murmured: "Xiao Qi, I want to be that toad."

Ai Xiaoqi patted the sleeping Feng Yao gently with a smile: "Yaoyao is not a toad, he is a little prince."

Ai Xiaoqi really slept on the sofa. In this kind of high-end club, the sofas are also very comfortable.

The next day, Ai Xiaoqi was going to set off with Longteng’s people.

Feng Yao just looked at her expectantly and did not ask her to join him.

An hour's drive to the underground boxing ring at the border.

Facing the octagonal cage.

Ai Xiaoqi, Lu Hao and others sat in the first row.

Soon Feng Yao also brought people over and sat next to Ai Xiaoqi calmly.

There are no spectators today, and there are dozens of special forces from the Mian country sitting at the back of the seats.

Ai Xiaoqi's breath turned cold, these people were his last opponents.

Feng Yao looked very good and chose to sit next to Ai Xiaoqi casually.

This damn man, pretending not to know her?

Today I even wore the same pair of white shoes as hers.

Black suit, white shoes, abstinence, dignity and handsomeness.

The little white shoes touched Ai Xiaoqi's feet quietly, as if reminding her, "Xiaoqi, it's the same. Do you like it?"

Ai Xiaoqi rolled her eyes at him unhappily, and Feng Yao looked at the empty octagonal cage with a curled lip.

When Pu Mubai came in, Ai Xiaoqi was really shocked.

Is this still the gentlemanly villain? Park Mubai sat in a wheelchair, one leg wrapped in gauze and in a plaster cast.

The disharmony of the whole person is hard to describe.

Ai Xiaoqi complained in his heart: "Is this injury the butterfly effect of the Prime Minister's encounter with an assassin? How important is the competition for the jade mine to him that he has to come here even though he is completely unrecognizable."

Lu Hao, Lu Nan, Lu Ying, and even Li Wenchang all had strange expressions on their faces.

Only Feng Yao teased lightly: "You can come like this?"

Pu Mubai, with a cold expression on his face, was helped to sit next to Feng Yao.

The corner of Ai Xiaoqi's mouth twitched. In the whole of China, perhaps only Feng Yao dared to expose the shortcomings of the Prime Minister's son in such a harsh way.

Ai Xiaoqi stood up. Everyone was present and she wanted to go to the bathroom.

After leaving the bathroom, he smiled confidently at himself in the mirror and walked into the long corridor in a leisurely manner.

At a fork in the road, at the other end of which was the direction of the men's restroom, a fierce man walked over. He had extremely cold and hard features and a body full of muscular muscles, which made him look dangerous.

The man just glanced at Ai Xiaoqi casually and walked in front of Ai Xiaoqi. Ai Xiaoqi always kept a safe distance from the person in front of him.

But the man's pace suddenly slowed down, and he turned around to look at Ai Xiaoqi with a playful smile.

Ai Xiaoqi stopped.

"The lady is also Chinese."

Ai Xiaoqi had no habit of chatting up strangers, and her eyes narrowed dangerously.

Seeing that Ai Xiaoqi ignored him, the big man took out his cell phone and looked at the pure and fair Ai Xiaoqi in a somewhat obscene manner.

"Are you a call girl here? Add me on WeChat! Spend the night with me after you go out. The price is up to you."

He has been imprisoned ever since he raped a female college student last time. If he succeeds this time, he will reward himself. He likes beautiful women who dress in pure student style.

It just so happens that the woman in front of him meets all the requirements. However, he has learned his lesson this time and will not play for nothing. He will give money whether the woman is willing or not. Moreover, he is willing to spend money on a woman that he likes.

Moreover, if my boss blames me for having sex with a call girl here, he won't really blame me, after all, it was not in vain.

Moreover, the ladies in this kind of places all take big jobs, and nothing will go wrong as long as you pay them.

Ai Xiaoqi's eyes flashed with ferocity and he kicked out, but the big man dodged nimbly. Ai Xiaoqi didn't expect that someone with such a big body could react so quickly.

At this time, they had already reached the entrance of the auditorium. The man smiled with satisfaction and said, "Hot girl, I'll find you after the end. The price will be doubled."

Then quickly walked towards the first row.

Ai Xiaoqi suffered a loss and it was inconvenient for him to chase him now. He secretly swore that he would destroy him today and use his skull to sacrifice to his royal flag.

Seeing that person sitting next to Pu Mubai, Ai Xiaoqi's eyes darkened and he also sat in his seat.

The man sat down, changed his previous vulgar attitude, and greeted solemnly in a low voice.

"Pu Chu, Feng Chu."

Pu Mubai nodded coldly, while Feng Yao frowned slightly.

Although the voice was low, it was not deliberately concealed: "Mu Bai, what's wrong with you? Didn't you deal with him?"

Pu Mubai said: "Let him make amends."