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

Ai Xiaoqi didn't answer and walked into Feng Yao's cloakroom.

I opened the suitcase and took out the clothes according to the list: two sets of pajamas, three white shirts, two suits, seven pairs of underwear, and seven pairs of socks.

Judging from the clothes, Feng Yao might be away for seven days.

Ai Xiaoqi opened the drawer, and inside were Feng Yao’s underwear, which were different from those of girls.

The trouser legs are flat with a small bulge in the front, and the colors are black, light gray, dark gray and some different blues, which are commonly used by men.

Ai Xiaoqi took one of each color and put them in the small suitcase.

There is also a puzzling sentence after the list.

Nine out of ten.

Ai Xiaoqi squatted beside the small suitcase and typed on her mobile phone what the phrase "ninety percent sure" meant.

The answer is... lack of a kiss from you.

Ai Xiaoqi pursed her lips and kissed the phone, then shyly hid it in her arms.

Like all girls in love, she began to miss Feng Yao.

After a while, she went to find Yuntian with a small suitcase, her face flushed.

As soon as she went out, her sixth sense kicked in and she suddenly felt unlucky. Then Ai Xiaoqi saw Park Mijin swaying her waist and walking towards the door.

When Park Mi-jin saw Ai Xiaoqi coming out with a small suitcase, she could see the murderous intent in her face.

Yelling, “What did you get?”

Ai Xiaoqi became fierce, passed by Park Meizhen and walked towards Yuntian.

Park Mijin spun at high speed and stopped Ai Xiaoqi with one hand.

Yuntian, who was at the back, said to Park Meizhen, "Meizhen, it was Brother Yao who asked Miss Ai to get something for him."

Park Mi-jin narrowed her eyes dangerously, feeling a sense of crisis. When had Feng Yao ever let a woman touch his things? She had grown up with him and it had never happened before. Could it be that... Feng Yao was really with this Ai Xiaoqi...

"You can go now. Leave the things to me. I'm going on vacation with Feng Yao. I'm here to get his things."

Ai Xiaoqi pushed her arm away and continued walking towards Yuntian.

Park Mijin's aura became dangerous. Today she wanted to kill Ai Xiaoqi and end it all once and for all. Because of their friendship since childhood, Feng Yao would not bother with her just because of a dead person.

Park Meizhen slowly approached Ai Xiaoqi, her tone contemptuous and soothing: "Ai Xiaoqi, are you interested in Feng Yao's money?"

"What? Is it not possible?" Ai Xiaoqi's voice became even colder.

Yuntian leaned against the Maybach without moving, and did not continue to stop Park Mizhen from insulting Ai Xiaoqi, obviously favoring Park Mizhen.

Hearing Ai Xiaoqi's provocation, Park Meizhen laughed in anger: "What, do you really think you have hooked Feng Yao? Feng Yao is kidding you, look in the mirror and see if your status is worthy. Get lost."

A punch with strong wind hit Ai Xiaoqi's cheek.

Yuntian stood up and shouted, "Meizhen, what are you doing?" But in the end he did not come over to stop her.

This punch aroused the wildness in Ai Xiaoqi's eyes.

I haven’t done anything for a long time. What’s your identity?

You're asking me about my identity again. What's wrong with my identity? How does it bother you?

No matter who you are, as a Longteng person, you are never afraid of anyone else’s identity.

Ai Xiaoqi didn't want to admit her inner uneasiness, and she was not sure whether the young master of the Feng family was serious.

He grabbed Park Mi-jin's wrist with such force that Park Mi-jin's face was distorted.

After all, she had received professional training. She kicked Ai Xiaoqi's lower abdomen hard to break free from her wrist, and recovered the combat effectiveness of her wrist while attacking.

Ai Xiaoqi simply measured Park Mi-jin's strength, defeated her single-handedly for ten rounds, and then executed her on the spot.

Ai Xiaoqi was carrying a suitcase in one hand.

Use only one hand to deal with Park Mi-jin.

Ai Xiaoqi said ten rounds, and that means ten rounds.

Park Mi-jin's arms were removed, and Ai Xiaoqi stepped on Park Mi-jin's long hair and slapped her twice like lightning.

Park Mi-jin covered her face and exclaimed.

An iron fist attacked Ai Xiaoqi in time.

Ai Xiaoqi stepped back quickly, her beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously.

Yun Tian's eyes widened in shock. He only used 50% of his strength in this punch, but the speed was so fast that no one could dodge it, not even to teach Ai Xiaoqi a lesson for beating Park Meizhen.

However, Ai Xiaoqi dodged it easily.

Ai Xiaoqi sneered and put down the small suitcase.

Slowly approaching the sky.

"Feng Yao asked you to attack me?"

"Ms. Ai, let's stop here. I don't want to hurt you. I will report your beating of Meizhen to Brother Yao."

Ai Xiaoqi's mood became colder and colder. He had already given face to Feng Yao by not crushing Park Meizhen's wrist just now.

When she was humiliated, Yuntian did not help her. When Park Mijin suffered a loss, Yuntian actually attacked her.

The closeness and distance will be clear from the others.

When did I, Ai Xiaoqi, become so easy to bully?

Then he snorted coldly: "Aren't you going to fight me? Why are you talking so much?"

Yuntian frowned and got angry. Is he going to act so arrogant just because Brother Yao likes him?

She is just a woman who wants to marry into the Feng family. He has seen many of them, but this one is the only one who can coax Brother Yao.

Yuntian gritted his teeth and sneered: "Ms. Ai, you should back down if I give you a way out! But since you hit Meizhen, Brother Yao won't forgive you either."

"Are you sure you can threaten me? Or Feng Yao?"

The moment Ai Xiaoqi rushed over, Yuntian fought back with all his strength.

But the speed that he was proud of was a joke in front of Ai Xiaoqi.

Ai Xiaoqi was really angry. After two minutes of full-force attack, Yuntian was lying on the ground unable to move and had lost his combat effectiveness.

Ai Xiaoqi raised her foot and stomped down hard.

With this kick, Yuntian broke at least four ribs.

Yuntian was afraid of delaying important matters, so he gritted his teeth and begged for mercy.

"Ms. Ai, I still have to protect Brother Yao..."

Ai Xiaoqi retracted her legs, squatted down and pinched Yuntian's throat.

Yuntian could feel his throat was about to break in pain, his breathing was difficult, and his head felt a little bloated.

Yun Tiancai finally realized that Ai Xiaoqi was so ruthless that he couldn't afford to offend her.

"Let Feng Yao explain to me personally what happened between her and you today."

With a single blow, he chopped Yuntian half to death, and then kicked him hard twice. Ai Xiaoqi then left Feng Yao's villa steadily.

Yuntian was a little dumbfounded by the buzzing sound.

Today, he was a little impulsive, and he didn't expect that the weak Ai Xiaoqi was so powerful. He thought she was just good at shooting.

My mind was buzzing, and suddenly I remembered the scene last night when Feng Yao was holding Ai Xiaoqi's hand and trying to please her, with a kiss mark on her neck.

Yuntian shuddered, and his IQ finally returned. He shouted anxiously at Ai Xiaoqi's receding back, "I didn't do it because of Brother Yao. Don't blame Brother Yao."

The figure gradually moves away without stopping.

How can I explain this to Feng Yao? Brother Yao pursued Ai Xiaoqi and even humbled himself to the dust. What am I doing? A small thing turned into a terrible thing.

How will Brother Yao end up? Did I cause him a lot of trouble?

Yuntian regretted it too late.

……

Ai Xiaoqi, who was alone, became busy.

Joanne took her to various business meetings and signing ceremonies.

Before the football club's renovation was completed, Ai Xiaoqi transferred fifty instructors from Longteng to provide one-on-one training to the brothers of Qishe.

Although the people Li Wenchang brought are strong, they are still far behind in the mercenary world. Such rough diamonds need to be polished by famous masters before they can keep up with Bloody Mary.

At Sha Xiaoguang's private hospital, Ai Xiaoqi personally performed the second emergency operation on the white man.

Lu Hao crossed his legs and held a cigar in his mouth.

"Can Dusen survive?"

His name was Du Sen. Every time Ai Xiaoqi saw him, he was lying on the hospital bed like a dead person.

Sha Xiaoguang also bit into a cigarette to release all his fatigue.

"It depends on fate. The chance of death is high."

Ai Xiaoqi didn't want to admit it, but she knew that Sha Xiaoguang was telling the truth.