I fell in love with the president of flash marriage

There is actually a kind of youthful rebelliousness in Xia Chen's body. In the past, he was suppressed by his pretended cuteness, but now because of his excitement, he no longer has the usual cover-up, and that unruliness immediately surfaced.

At this moment, Qi Zhusheng felt as if he had eaten a sweet but not greasy milk candy, but when the layer of honey milk on the outside slipped off, the filling inside was mellow spirits, spicy and flamboyant, which made people's cheeks involuntarily Red but could not bear to refuse.

Qi Zhusheng blushed and wanted to look away, but the chair he was sitting on was held down by Xia Chen, and the entire field of vision in front of him was occupied, so that he had no place to place his gaze.

There was really no other way, Qi Zhusheng could only blushed and said, "You...you put on your clothes first."

Qi Zhusheng has always been cold and indifferent. When he was in such a state of being at a loss, Xia Chen was taken aback when he saw this, and then he showed a meaningful smile: "I remember when my husband changed the cheongsam before, he seemed to say , everyone is a man, what's the big deal."

What he said was applied to himself, Qi Zhusheng looked down at Xia Chen's hand on the table, pretending to be calm and said: "This is different... You just got caught in the rain, be careful not to catch the cold."

Seeing that Qi Zhusheng didn't dare to lift his head, Xia Chen became more and more unscrupulous, he deliberately leaned forward a little more, lowered his head and asked in Qi Zhusheng's ear: "Brother, how is my figure, is it qualified in your opinion?"

Qi Zhusheng felt that he was almost familiar with it, he was really helpless, he could only hold back his shame and look up at Xia Chen, reminding him that enough is enough.

However, Xia Chen, who was naked, was not ashamed but proud. Seeing this, he pretended to be pitiful and said: "Can't my figure catch the eyes of Mr.?"

In order to quickly get out of this embarrassing predicament, Qi Zhusheng had no choice but to say with reddened ears: "Mr. Xia's figure is too good to be a model."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Xia Chen finally stepped back a little bit, and the curvature of his mouth at this moment showed his extremely joyful heart: "Brother said so little, you can't be perfunctory to me, right?"

This is pushing an inch, Qi Zhusheng couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Xia Chen, stop making trouble."

The name is really amazing, and there is an inexplicable sense of oppression when you call it with a first name and a last name.

Xia Chen was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he became really obedient, but there was a bit of grievance in his tone: "Sir, you haven't replied to me yet."

Qi Zhusheng's mind went blank just now, so of course he didn't have time to think about the question he asked.

Now hearing Xia Chen's words again, Qi Zhusheng remembered what he just asked.

After a pause, Qi Zhusheng replied: "Zhao Qian has nothing to do with you at all, the reason why he targeted you is because of me, he caused you so much trouble, and caused you to make false claims with the people of their company, I am really sorry. "

Hearing this, Xia Chen said aggrievedly: "I am willing to help sir, but sir has such a bad relationship with me, saying that he is not involved, but in the final analysis he still treats me as an outsider. I am about to get angry."

After saying that, Xia Chen actually didn't speak any more, turned around, took off his shirt and began to change clothes.

Seeing this, Qi Zhusheng thought he was really angry, he was taken aback for a moment and then quickly stood up from his seat: "That's not what I meant..."

Xia Chen put on a shirt casually, and after hearing Qi Zhusheng's explanation, he immediately couldn't continue acting, and immediately stood still and turned around.

This sudden movement caused Qi Zhusheng, who came over to explain to him, to bump into his arms unexpectedly.

Qi Zhusheng was originally lower than Xia Chen, but when he bumped, his forehead directly touched Xia Chen's nose, which was more straight than ordinary people.

"hiss……"

Qi Zhusheng was a little dazed because he bumped into Xia Chen's arms, but after hearing Xia Chen's reaction, he quickly withdrew his thoughts and said, "Where did you hit? Are you okay?"

Xia Chen covered his nose and said pitifully, "It hurts so much, I hit my nose."

Qi Zhusheng didn't doubt that there was him, and when he was worried, he raised his hand to grab Xia Chen's hand: "Is it bleeding? Take your hand away and let me see."

Xia Chen obediently was moved away by Qi Zhusheng, and then turned his back on the guest and directly held the opponent's hand.

Concerned about it, Qi Zhusheng didn't have time to care about Xia Chen's small movements. At this time, he was looking up at Xia Chen's nose cautiously. found nothing.

"It should be fine, it still hurts..."

Xia Chen gently squeezed Qi Zhusheng's hand, causing Qi Zhusheng's words to get stuck in his mouth halfway through the question. After a while, he sighed helplessly and said: "There is still time to squeeze my hand, it seems that it is not right. It hurts."

Xia Chen smiled lightly: "It was painful at first, but after being looked at by the husband, it no longer hurts. It's quite miraculous."

Qi Zhusheng looked at him helplessly: "If it doesn't hurt, go to the meeting quickly, or do you mean that you don't want to see them anymore after leaving them alone for so long?"

"Of course not." Xia Chen lowered his head and played with Qi Zhusheng's white and slender hands like porcelain, "There is no reason to let a rabbit go when it's locked in the door."

A writer's hand is actually somewhat similar to a pianist's hand in that they are more sensitive than ordinary people's hands.

Being grabbed and played with like this, Qi Zhusheng felt like a small electric current was passing through his fingers, and the numbness spread along his arms all the way to his chest.

"Since it's not, then go quickly." Qi Zhusheng twitched his hands uncomfortably, but he didn't have enough strength to twitch, so he could only say helplessly, "If you don't go, they will probably leave."

Xia Chen lightly pinched Qi Zhusheng's fingers and said, "Since Mr. has urged me, I'll go right away. But before that, I have an idea to say, I don't know if Mr. will believe me or not."

Qi Zhusheng replied: "Tell me, I will definitely believe you."

Hearing this, Xia Chen smiled: "This romance show has only been on the air for two or three days, and Zhao Gan sent someone to look for me so impatiently. It seems that your influence, sir, has already made him have a sense of crisis. So I feel that , why don't you take advantage of his current confusion and find an opportunity to break out the news in your hand, and trample him to death directly, or wait until he calms down in a few days, and then it will not be so easy to find such an appropriate time gone."

Xia Chen pointed out Zhao Gan's current situation straight to the point, and Qi Zhusheng fell into deep thought when he heard this.

Qi Zhusheng is a smart person, and Xia Chen didn't stop talking. Seeing this, he knew that he had listened, so he didn't say anything, but just lowered his head and played with Qi Zhusheng's hand lovingly.

After recovering from his senses, Qi Zhusheng said helplessly, "Mr. Xia probably has no shortage of toys since he was a child, right? He's such a grown-up, why is he still acting like a child?"

"I'm young, so it's understandable that I'm naive." Xia Chen smiled shamelessly, "Sir, have you figured it out?"

"Well, but it's stipulated in the agreement that you can't disclose the content that is harmful to other guests in front of the camera." Qi Zhusheng analyzed, "If this is the case, then I can only trick him into saying it first, and then I will play the recording."

"The agreement is an agreement. If you want to be straightforward, sir, it's fine even if you breach the contract." Xia Chen said disapprovingly, "It's just a few million liquidated damages."

Qi Zhusheng smiled helplessly: "It's just a few million. Do you know how much money I can make by writing a book that cannot be sold for film and television rights?"

Xia Chen said with a smile: "No matter how much my husband earns, according to the Marriage Law, the money I earn after marriage belongs to the joint property of husband and wife. How about I pay the several million for my husband?"

Qi Zhusheng smiled and shook his head: "One yard is worth one yard, how can I let you pay this money again. Let's take a detour and find an opportunity to let Zhao Gan speak out by himself, saving money and effort."

Hearing Qi Zhusheng's refusal to pay for it himself, Xia Chen didn't force it anymore, just nodded and said: "Since Mister has already made up his mind, let's do it this way. But if we go this way, I'm afraid Mister will have to pay more Mind, as for the subsequent public opinion issues, just leave it to me, and you don't need to worry about such a small matter yourself."

Qi Zhusheng showed a shallow smile: "Okay, thank you very much."

After hugging and chatting, and playing the hooligans who should play and not, Xia Chen was finally ready to entertain the people in Tai'an, and he said as he walked towards the door: "Then I'll go to the meeting, the computer You can use whatever you want, the password is 1015, my birthday."

Seeing Xia Chen being so deliberate, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, I'll make a note, and I'll prepare a birthday present for you then."

As soon as Xia Chen opened the door, he heard Qi Zhusheng's words, but he was not embarrassed at all. The cameraman who was resting on a chair outside quickly stood up. He smiled and said, "I've made a serious note. If I don't receive a present from my husband on my birthday, I'm going to make a fuss."

The audience, who had been isolated outside the door for half a day and hadn't heard anything, were scratching their heads, and immediately became excited when they heard the words:

"When is your birthday?!"

"What gift does Mr. Qi want to give!"

"Is it just the routine of treating yourself as a gift? I understand everything."

"?? Don't be shy!"

"It's going to be astringent, it's going to be astringent!"

"It's okay for Mr. Xia to make trouble, go to bed and make trouble for me!"

"Grass, I suddenly remembered that according to Mr. Xia's age, can he be considered a male university?"

"Congratulations to the blind student for discovering Huadian!"

"As we all know, the ones that are harder than diamonds are men's..."

"Fuck, my little face is yellow, I hope next time I understand it in high math"

Qi Zhusheng smiled helplessly: "Okay, hurry up, don't make people wait."

Those who knew clearly that this was Qi Zhusheng trying to persuade Xia Chen to go to a meeting, but those who didn't know thought it was sending the children to kindergarten.

Finally sent away the clingy president who didn't want to go to work, Qi Zhusheng sideways let the photographer into the room, then closed the door, walked to the desk and sat down, followed Xia Chen's instructions and turned on the computer.

It was raining continuously outside the window, Qi Zhusheng sat in front of the computer and quickly entered the state.

He seems to be in a damp and dark cave, with the rain pattering at the entrance of the cave, the protagonist is hungry and cold, and the way forward is uncertain.

Qi Zhusheng opened a word casually, and after importing the electronic file to the computer, he focused on modifying the contents.

In the middle of writing, Qi Zhusheng subconsciously touched the hand, but it was empty, neither tea nor coffee. He was stunned for a moment and realized that this was not his home, so he put away the idea of ​​drinking tea, bowed his head and continued to change his mind. article.

However, less than 10 minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Qi Zhusheng raised his head from the article, feeling a little puzzled, but he still said, "Please come in."

With a "click", Yang An came in with a cup of coffee: "Mr. Qi, Mr. Xia asked me to bring you a cup of coffee. I was busy arranging seats for the people in Tai'an just now. I'm so sorry for my negligence."

Qi Zhusheng was stunned for a moment: "How did he know..."

Originally, Qi Zhusheng wanted to ask Xia Chen how he knew he wanted to drink coffee, but he cut off the conversation in the middle of the conversation, which is actually easy to guess - Xia Chen deserted during the meeting, and now he is watching Qi Zhusheng through the live broadcast room.

After realizing this, Qi Zhusheng subconsciously glanced at the live broadcast camera. The feeling of being watched made him suddenly feel some indescribable embarrassment. An Dao: "Thank you, Secretary Yang, just put it here, and go to rest quickly."

After putting down his coffee, Yang An said, "Okay, Boss Xia asked me to tell you that if you need anything, you can contact him at any time. By the way, please check your WeChat when you have time."

Qi Zhusheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly responded: "Okay, I understand."

Yang An didn't say much, turned and walked out of the office.

After Yang An's reminder, Qi Zhusheng remembered that he hadn't looked at his phone since turning on the computer, so he turned on the phone during the coffee break.

As soon as Qi Zhusheng opened the lock screen, he saw a dozen WeChat messages from Xia Chen:

"Sir's Little Polaris: Sir, I have a new WeChat name, how do you feel? [Little bear holding heart]"

"Sir's little North Star: If you don't say anything, you will accept it as your acquiescence!"

"Sir's little Polaris: Is my brother so focused on his work that he ignores me [poor]"

"Sir's little Polaris: This group of people fart and beat around the bush, it's so funny, just like Zhao Gan"

"Sir's Little Polaris: I suddenly remembered that I can also watch the live broadcast on my mobile phone. As soon as I entered the live broadcast room, I saw that my husband was busy, so I will not bother you, sir, come on!"

Qi Zhusheng looked at it and couldn't help showing a smile, and the barrage immediately froze when he saw this:

"What happened! Why did Mr. Qi suddenly laugh!"

"What's good on the phone! Let me be healthy!"

"Ah ah ah ah the beauty looks good when she smiles, prpr"

"Are you looking at Mr. Xia's private room photos behind our backs!"

"Crap, sending your wife a photo of your own private house is something Mr. Xia can do."

"Maybe he's just discussing with her husband what to have for dinner, you guys are so dirty!"

"What to eat? Of course it's delicious!"

"??? Mr. Crooked Police? Someone is driving here illegally!"

"Mr. Police: I drive every day, it's not a big problem"

"Fuck, please pick up the pants that are full of the screen."

Qi Zhusheng didn't realize the excitement of the audience, he was about to reply after flipping through the chat history, Xia Chen seemed to have installed a surveillance camera above his head, and replied first: "Sir, are you done with your work? What do you want to eat tonight?"

Qi Zhusheng was stunned for a moment, then his smile became stronger: "I just ate outside at noon, and I want to have some home-cooked meals tonight."

Seeing this, Xia Chen immediately said: "It's easy to say if you want to eat home-cooked food, brother, order whatever you want, I'll make it for you!"

"I haven't figured out what to eat yet." Qi Zhusheng felt warm in his heart, "You should concentrate on doing business first, and I will tell you later when I get off work."

Xia Chen immediately said: "What sir eats is my business."

Qi Zhusheng couldn't help laughing: "Slick tongue."

"I'm telling the truth [poor]." Xia Chen typed faster than Qi Zhusheng, a professional writer, "Smile more, Mister, you look so pretty when you smile."

Qi Zhusheng glanced helplessly at the live broadcast camera, but still smiled indulgently, and then replied: "Okay, stop acting like a spoiled child, go to work, you are the president, I have to continue working."

Xia Chen said contentedly: "Okay, then remember to tell me what to eat after you've decided."

Qi Zhusheng smiled and replied: "Yes, good."

It was supposed to be over here, but Xia Chen didn't know what to do wrong, and suddenly sent another message: "Qingqing, don't tire yourself out, remember to tell me when you finish your coffee."

Caught off guard by this address, Qi Zhusheng blushed suddenly, probably because of a subtle change in his mood, he was in a mess for a while, and he didn't know how to reply.

Sitting in Xia Chen's seat, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but blushed. This scene fell into the eyes of the audience who didn't know why, and it was called a blockbuster.

One must know that before today, Qi Zhusheng had almost no mood swings under the camera.

That's why the blush on his face is particularly bright right now, and the barrage immediately went crazy when he saw this:

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, my saliva is going to stay"

"!!! What did you see on your phone?"

"Mr. Xia won't really send a picture of his abs."

"Although Mr. Qi is a man, I still want to say that he is really beautiful, and he is even more beautiful when he blushes."

"Be bold, beauties don't know gender, it's better to have a wife as a man!"

"This face is so godlike that if you see it, you will call it shit"

"This fucking is a god, okay!!"

"Ahhhhhh baby red face is so cute ahhh"

Qi Zhusheng didn't know the excitement of the barrage, he hesitated for a long time while holding the phone, and finally only replied: "Yes."

Then he suddenly remembered that the live broadcast camera was not far away, and Xia Chen was probably looking at him openly in the live broadcast room at this moment.

After realizing this, Qi Zhusheng opened his eyes slightly, then quickly put the phone aside, faced the computer with a calm look and continued to revise the script.

Fortunately, Xia Chen didn't know if he really went to the meeting seriously, or because he was afraid of Qi Zhusheng's embarrassment, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it. In short, he didn't send any more messages.

Qi Zhusheng was a little confused when facing the computer at the beginning, and the hotness on his cheeks could not go away for a long time, but his professionalism as a writer still allowed him to quickly enter the state.

After typing on the keyboard for a while, Qi Zhusheng's mood gradually calmed down, and gradually, he also forgot what happened just now.

When you focus on one thing, time tends to pass very quickly.

Thanks to the rain, Qi Zhusheng was full of energy, and even drank coffee less during the period. With such concentration, when he came back to his senses, it was almost five o'clock.

Qi Zhusheng relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, rubbing his sore fingers while looking at the bottomed out coffee cup.

After relaxing his hands, he picked up his mobile phone and wanted someone to deliver another cup of coffee, but he hesitated after opening WeChat. The secretary also has a job, and Qi Zhusheng was a little embarrassed to trouble others with such a trivial matter.

Just as he was hesitating, the office door was suddenly pushed open, Qi Zhusheng raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw Xia Chen walking in with a cup of black tea, followed by several employees.

The few employees followed behind Xia Chen and did not dare to make a sound, but when they saw Qi Zhusheng sitting on Xia Chen's office chair, they froze in place almost instantly.

Seeing Xia Chen bringing the staff in, Qi Zhusheng thought he was going to work here, so he made a gesture and planned to stand up.

"Sir, just sit down. There's still a room inside. I'll take them in for a chat." Xia Chen said as he walked to the desk, and put the black tea in his hand in front of Qi Zhusheng. Let's drink some black tea, sir."

Qi Zhusheng was still a little embarrassed when he heard the words: "Since there is still a room, I'll go in."

Seeing this, Xia Chen raised his eyebrows, walked to Qi Zhusheng's side and pushed him back to his seat without resistance, then lowered his head and whispered in Qi Zhusheng's ear: "Qingqing, stop making trouble, be good."

These words sound very much like what Qi Zhusheng would say, and Xia Chen really intends to imitate Qi Zhusheng, but he only learned the content but not the tone, and he said it with a little smile, which sounded indulgent Meaning, ambiguous and intimate.

Qi Zhusheng's breathing stagnated, and his ears turned red almost instantly. He was afraid that people in the live broadcast room would hear this name. Although he was ashamed, he still held back his embarrassment and turned his head to give Xia Chen a warning look.

But Xia Chen didn't dare to talk about this topic in front of the camera because of Qi Zhusheng. He straightened up on purpose, pretending that he didn't understand Qi Zhusheng's eyes, then turned around and walked to the stunned employees and said, "Follow me I'm coming to this room."

After saying that, he walked into the cubicle with the employees who hadn't recovered from the shock, and closed the door casually to prevent the sound inside from disturbing Qi Zhusheng outside.

It is worth mentioning that the cameraman is very good at focusing on the key points, and specially gave a close-up of the employees who followed Xia Chen. The audience laughed after seeing this:

"Hahahahaha the expressions of these big brothers and sisters"

"Amazing - Horrifying - Unbelievable - Suddenly Enlightened"

"Let me guess a mental process: Fuck, who dares to sit in Mr. Xia's seat? I rely on Mr. Xia's tea to be poured for him... Wait, it seems to be our president's wife, then it's okay, Hiss, Madam is too pretty, Mr. Xia is so blessed."

"Mr. Xia: Who thought of the last sentence, come to my office alone after get off work"

"Hahahahahaha so real"

"I've already seen the gossip souls of those brothers hahaha"

"Mr. Xia must have said something to Mr. Qi just now! He didn't let us listen, damn it!"

Xia Chen led people into the cubicle, Qi Zhusheng sat in front of the computer and drank half a cup of tea before barely suppressing the throbbing in his heart.

After about an hour, when Qi Zhusheng finally finished repairing all the places that inspired him, it may be because of a tacit understanding, or it may be a coincidence that the door of the compartment opened at this moment.

"When you go back, remember to implement what I said today." Xia Chen said to the staff behind him as he walked, "The next time this happens, it won't be the same solution as today."

The employees nodded one after another, all of them were as nervous as quails, and they didn't know what they had done to make Xia Chen so strict.

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to get off work." Xia Chen glanced at the time, "Let's all go home and have dinner."

Hearing this, everyone felt as if they had been pardoned, and hurriedly said goodbye to Xia Chen, and then slipped away like oil on the soles of their feet.

Seeing everyone leaving, Xia Chen changed his stern and cold demeanor just now, turned his head and smiled at Qi Zhusheng: "Sir, are you done with your work? They are all off work, we should go home for dinner."

Qi Zhusheng paused for a moment, then nodded and said: "The parts that have inspiration have been changed, and the rest of the parts I am quite satisfied with, and I will make changes later when I have ideas."

Xia Chen walked behind Qi Zhusheng with a smile, put his hand on the other's shoulder, squeezed his shoulder and said, "So what do you want to eat, brother? I have been waiting all afternoon and I still haven't gotten your menu."

Qi Zhusheng is actually not very used to physical contact, so when Xia Chen touched his shoulder, he froze subconsciously, but when Xia Chen started exerting force, Qi Zhusheng relaxed accordingly - there was no other reason, it was It was because Xia Chen's approach was too professional.

"Actually, there's nothing I really want to eat." Qi Zhusheng relaxed under Xia Chen's "serving", and his voice softened a lot. I drank a bowl of mutton soup, although it is summer now, but it happened to be raining outside, so drinking a mutton soup is considered appropriate.”

Hearing this, Xia Chen smiled and bent down slightly: "Brother, if you want to drink mutton soup, just say so, why do you have to make such a big circle, it's not a shame to be greedy."

Qi Zhusheng glanced at him sideways, apparently still remembering Xia Chen deliberately whispering his nickname just now in front of the camera.

Seeing that the beauty's expression was still angry, Xia Chen quickly said seriously: "This is called the reservation of a literati, and ordinary people like us definitely don't understand it."

Hearing him scolding himself, Qi Zhusheng's displeasure was a bit of a waste of effort, and his eyes were stained with a smile: "I can't be called a literati, but I'm a bit reserved. Okay, let's go, it's too late The mutton in the supermarket is almost sold out."

After Xia Chen heard the words, he didn't tease him anymore, and the two left the office with their belongings.

Xia Chen drove that unusually stylish luxury car to the supermarket, and under the shocked eyes of passers-by, he took a bag of mutton bones, a bag of haggis and a bag of mutton into the car.

Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but said: "Why don't you find a box, your car is so expensive, don't get it smelly."

"This is fresh mutton, it won't taste good if you cover it." Xia Chen said indifferently, "Since sir wants to drink mutton soup, it's just a car, it doesn't matter at all."

Such a boss's speech naturally attracted enthusiastic discussions from the audience. Qi Zhusheng couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and took the three packages from Xia Chen's hand and said, "Smart words."

After twisting the key, Xia Chen said with a smile: "These are all my sincere words. If the husband doesn't like it, then he can only dumb me down, otherwise I can't control myself not to say it."

Qi Zhusheng just looked out the window and smiled when he heard the words, but didn't answer.

The atmosphere in the car along the way was incomparably cheerful, as long as Xia Chen thought about it, it would be impossible for him to stand alone.

Back at the villa, Xia Chen took the big and small bags and followed Qi Zhusheng to the apartment.

Xia Chen carried his things and told Qi Zhusheng interesting things along the way. In Qi Zhusheng's eyes, the chattering posture was not only not annoying, but also very youthful, cute and likable.

However, just as Xia Chen was telling interesting stories about his youth, and Qi Zhusheng was listening with a smile, the two bumped into Zhao Gan who had just returned from work at the door.

After seeing this annoying guy, both of them paused, and Xia Chen even made no effort to hide his dislike for Zhao Gan, the disdain in his eyes almost overflowed.

Qi Zhusheng's disgust was even stronger, he didn't even want to see Zhao Gan, let alone talk to him, when he saw this, he immediately withdrew his eyes, pretending that he didn't see this person, he started to walk into the villa.

But Zhao Qian didn't seem to be aware of other people's unkindness, so he frowned and said, "Zhusheng, didn't you go to work? Why are you still staying with someone like him?"

Xia Chen's eyes turned cold, and when he was about to say something, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but said, "What kind of person?"

The agreement stipulates that participants are not allowed to say anything unfavorable to other guests in any way. After Zhao Qian heard the words, he swallowed the words "barking like a dog, annoying people", and changed his method: "You can speak well, twitter. I remember you being the most noisy person, why do you feel wronged to stay with him every day?"

When he heard the first half of the sentence, Xia Chen's eyes darkened, and his expression became a lot colder. Seeing him speak, he wanted to turn back, and the next second he heard the second half of Zhao Gan's sentence.

Xia Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, his expression unexpectedly turned blank, and then he looked at Qi Zhusheng in a panic, obviously afraid that the other party really didn't like his noise as Zhao Qian said.

"I don't like noise, especially your noise." Qi Zhusheng turned his head and said indifferently, "But I only like to hear his noise, can't I?"

After saying that, Qi Zhusheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhao Gan, turned his head and took a bag of sheep bones from Xia Chen's hand, walked into the villa.

Xia Chen was stunned in place, his mind was full of Qi Zhusheng's "I like it", he didn't come back to his senses until Qi Zhusheng walked into the villa, he quickly chased after him and said, "Sir, wait for me!"