Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

Fu Chenzhou released his teeth that were biting Meng Qiqi's lower lip, and scarlet blood spread across her pink lips.

He looked at the lustful face, and an absurd contradiction surged in his heart - he had been decisive in the business world for twenty years, but now he was like a puppet being manipulated.

His fingertips caressed the corners of her mouth that were swollen from his kisses. In his heart, he cursed this woman's cunningness, but he couldn't help but let out a low sigh: "When has my Fu Chenzhou ever been so mean..."

Jiang Xu took off his foggy gold-rimmed glasses, and the eyes behind the lenses were dark and unclear.

He recalled how he slammed the table in anger for her at the board meeting, causing the market value to evaporate by billions without him noticing.

At this moment, looking at her snuggling in Zhou Lin's arms and giggling, his slender fingers unconsciously stroking the red marks left by her on the armrest of the sofa, he thought self-deprecatingly: It turns out that an elite like him would trample on rationality for a woman.

Ji Nange is a world-renowned piano genius, but at this moment he can't even play the simplest chord.

He stared at the faint rose scent in Meng Qiqi's hair, and recalled his madness when he auctioned the piano for her at a sky-high price.

His nails dug deep into his palms, blood seeping out and staining his cuffs red, but he felt that the pain was not even one-tenth as great as when he saw her smile at others.

Zhou Lin's gaming chair should have belonged to the battlefield of glory, but now it has become her exclusive throne.

The red-haired boy bit the skin on her neck, listened to her coquettish moans, and remembered how he had spent tens of millions on her in the live broadcast room.

The abuse from fans in front of the screen and the scolding from the team manager were no match for her words, "Xiao Zhou is so good."

In his heart he cursed himself for being spineless, but his arms held her tighter.

Xu Mingyuan's fingers trembled slightly as he turned the Ace of Spades, and the edge of the card left fine blood marks on his palm.

The powerful trader on Wall Street actually mobilized his entire family's network resources just to make her smile.

Watching her playing with her black card, he suddenly felt that those cold numbers were far inferior to the cunning and brilliant look in her eyes. Even though he knew he was just a moth flying into a flame, he was happy to do so.

Gu Nanzhou's stethoscope slid to the floor, and the sound of metal collision awakened his sanity for a moment.

The shadowless light used in eight heart bypass surgeries was once the light of his life, but now it is not as important as her words, "I'm fine."

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his lips under the medical mask, and his slender fingers touched her skin that had been kissed by everyone. The smell of disinfectant mixed with her body fragrance completely overwhelmed his reason.

The moment six pairs of eyes met, a silent understanding spread in the air.

They both saw the same struggle and decadence in each other's eyes - they despised her as a "scum", but were hopelessly decadent; they hated their own "cheapness", but were willing to give everything for her.

Fu Chenzhou suddenly pushed Meng Qiqi against the wall, the sleeves of his suit slipped down, revealing the hideous tattoo on his forearm. "Tell me clearly, what is our relationship?"

His voice was low and hoarse, filled with suppressed anger.

The other five people gathered around, their eyes full of anticipation and nervousness.

Jiang Xu pushed his glasses, trying to hide the anxiety in his eyes; Ji Nange's fingers tapped unconsciously on the piano lid; Zhou Lin gripped the game controller, his knuckles turning white; Xu Mingyuan broke the playing cards in half, making a crisp sound; Gu Nanzhou took off his mask and pursed his thin lips.

Meng Qiqi leisurely reached out her hand, her fingertips stroking Fu Chenzhou's tense jaw. "What's the point of having a title? Now, you guys are playing with me, and I'm making you laugh. How fun."

She turned and walked towards Ji Nange, sitting down in front of the piano, her slender fingers dancing on the keys. "Mr. Ji's piano music is played only for me. Isn't this more precious than any title?"

Jiang Xu stepped forward and tried to reason with her: "Without a legitimate status, how can you deal with the rumors from the outside world?"

Meng Qiqi suddenly stood up, her skirt brushing against his legs. "Is Mr. Jiang worried about the impact on the business partnership? Or is he afraid of being held accountable by the board of directors?"

She stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "But I remember you got furious at the board meeting last time because of me."

Zhou Lin was so anxious that he jumped up and down, "Sister Qiqi, I don't want any status, just say that I am your most special person, okay?"

Meng Qiqi smiled and pinched his face. "Of course Xiao Zhou is special. After all, you are the only one who can spend a fortune on me in the live broadcast room."

Her words made the boy blush instantly, but also earned jealous looks from others.

Xu Mingyuan suddenly pulled her into his arms, holding the black card against her chin, "Give me an identity, and you can squander all this money and connections."

Meng Qiqi played with his tie and said, "I wouldn't dare to accept Master Xu's gamble lightly."

She turned to look at Gu Nanzhou, "Doctor Gu, what do you think? Is it true that a simple life is a simple life?"

Gu Nanzhou was silent for a long time, his Adam's apple rolling, "As long as you are by my side."

His words made Meng Qiqi's heart flutter, but she quickly regained her sly smile, "So, it's great to maintain the status quo. You don't have to be bound, and I can be free too."

The six men looked at her with gritted teeth, feeling angry and helpless.

They clearly possessed countless wealth and power, and were able to call the shots in their respective fields, but at this moment they were being completely dominated by a woman.

Fu Chenzhou let go of his hand and stepped aside. Jiang Xu adjusted his glasses and turned around to organize the documents. Ji Nange continued to play the piano, but the rhythm was disrupted. Zhou Lin continued to play games angrily. Xu Mingyuan reshuffled the cards, but his eyes were always fixed on Meng Qiqi. Gu Nanzhou put on a mask and guarded silently by the side.

As the night deepened, the old house was still filled with an ambiguous and tense atmosphere.

Meng Qiqi leaned against the window, looking at the men downstairs who were busy with their work and looking at her from time to time, with a smug smile on her lips.

In this emotional game, she must always hold the initiative, while they have already been deeply involved in it and cannot extricate themselves.

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Every Sunday morning, Meng Qiqi turns her phone to airplane mode.

She strolled alone in the garden of the old house, her fingertips touching the blue roses planted by Ji Nange, smelling the soothing lavender cultivated by Gu Nanzhou, and feeding the fish by the private lake built by Fu Chenzhou.

This tranquility that belongs only to her was exchanged for six days of being "owned" - from Monday to Saturday, her schedule was cut into pieces by six men.

Monday belongs to Fu Chenzhou, whose private jet takes her to see sunrises all over the world; on Tuesday, Jiang Xu will turn the conference room into a candlelight dinner; on Wednesday, Ji Nange's piano music contains a melody that belongs only to her; on Thursday, Zhou Lin takes her to sweep the e-sports circle; on Friday, Xu Mingyuan's private island is covered with roses; on Saturday, Gu Nanzhou will customize the most romantic starry sky medical room for her.

Time flowed quietly in the days of sweetness and love. When the cry of the first child echoed through the delivery room, six men stood in the corridor with tears in their eyes.

Fu Chenzhou holds the newborn's hand and says domineeringly that he will teach him the survival rules of the business empire; Jiang Xu has begun planning the child's education fund; Ji Nan Ge has composed a hundred lullabies; Zhou Lin vowed to cultivate an e-sports genius; Xu Mingyuan bought an entire commercial street as a gift; Gu Nanzhou carefully records every step of the child's growth.

In the years that followed, the six children grew up in doting care. They inherited their fathers' intelligence and sharpness, but all had an almost paranoid attachment to their mother.

Whenever the children asked about their parents' relationship, Meng Qiqi would always smile and point to the photo on the living room wall - six perfect couples and six children, forming the most special family.

A hundred years pass in the blink of an eye.

Fu Chenzhou passed away holding her hand in his sleep, and before he died he said that he finally didn't have to compete with others for her time anymore; Jiang Xu was still revising his love letter to her at the last moment; Ji Nange's fingers always stopped on the unfinished piano score of "To Qiqi"; Zhou Lin smiled and said until the end that he hadn't played enough with her; Xu Mingyuan exchanged all his property for gold bars to fill her room; Gu Nanzhou used his last strength to check her body and said that she was still the healthiest.

After bidding farewell to her last lover, Meng Qiqi stayed alone in the old house for three months.

She put the six people's belongings into a mysterious space. The jewelry, music scores, game controllers, stethoscopes... along with the precious materials collected over the past hundred years, all became her last thoughts.

On an ordinary afternoon, she quietly closed her eyes, holding in her arms the tokens of love given to her by six men.

The moment her consciousness faded, she was enveloped by a warm white light.

When he opened his eyes again, Xiaojiu's cheerful mechanical voice rang out in the system space: "Host! Mission successfully completed! The obsession values ​​of the six male protagonists have all been reset to zero!"

Meng Qiqi looked at the six gradually fading memories on the holographic screen, a relieved smile appearing at the corners of her lips.

In this life, she not only changed the original owner's fate, but also gained the most passionate love.

"Will I meet them again in the next world?" she asked softly.

Countless heart-shaped effects popped up on Xiaojiu's screen: "Maybe... we'll meet again in a more special way!"

The stars in the system space are turning, and Meng Qiqi, carrying hundreds of memories, embarks on a new journey with anticipation.

And those unforgettable loves and hates have long since turned into eternal starlight, shining in the long river of time and space.