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Chapter 57

Qin Weiqian felt his smile a little scary and couldn't help asking: "What did the CEO laugh at?"

"It's nothing, what did Wang Jiren tell you today?" Feng Jiuci asked her.

Qin Weiqian looked at Feng Jiuci through the endoscope and said, "I didn't ask."

"Ha." He smiled softly, as if his eyes could see through everything fell outside the window. The streets were full of traffic, and the vehicles coming and going made the roads in Yuncheng very crowded.

Qin Weiqian held the steering wheel tightly with her nervous hands, and always felt that Feng Jiuci knew something. She wanted to ask, but the man kept looking out the window, exuding a breath of being blocked thousands of miles away, which made her who wanted to speak several times dare not speak until the car parked downstairs of the community where she lived.

"I'm home. Will the president go up and have a cup of tea?" She politely invited, feeling that Feng Jiuci would not agree.

"Okay." The man replied without hesitation.

Qin Weiqian suddenly didn't know how to end it. On this big night, she, a girl, couldn't really invite a normal man to her place, right? She thought for a while and said quickly: "That, it's getting late. The president must be exhausted after a busy day. It's better to go home early to rest."

"Can you rest at your house?" the man asked evilly, his eyes as bright as stars were particularly charming!

Qin Weiqian twitched hard, and suddenly she couldn't laugh. She shook her head and said firmly: "No."

"Park the car and get out." Feng Jiuci got out of the car directly after ordering.

There is no intention of leaving at all!

Qin Weiqian, who had dug a hole and jumped by herself, couldn't help but slap her, regretting that she had invited Feng Jiuci, the big devil.

Everyone was waiting outside the car, and Qin Weiqian didn't have the nerve to drive people away, so she had to bite the bullet and park the car and followed silently.

"Leading the way." Feng Jiuci reminded.

Qin Wei, who stood there without wanting to move, took a deep breath, accepted her fate, and walked in front without saying a word.

Although the house she rented is in the middle of the city, it is an old community that has been built for 20 years. Although the environment looks pretty good, it can be seen that the surroundings are already very old.

Feng Jiuci looked at him while walking. To be honest, he was unwilling to live in such a place to pay him money.

After staying in this industry for a long time, everyone has seen Feng Jiuci. For money, there are all those who go to bed with them, those who seduce their bosses, and those who are mistresses!

This is the first time Feng Jiuci has seen a mistress as mistress as Qin Weiqi.

"You live in this place?" he couldn't help asking.

Qin Wei nodded: "Yes, it's close to the company and it's very convenient to go to work. The most important thing is that there are many schools around."

"You don't have children, why are you renting them to the school?" Feng Jiuci narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Qin Weiqian's heart skipped a beat, afraid that the clue would be seen, and the panic in her eyes would be fleeting, and she muttered in a low voice: "There are many places where there are many schools to sell breakfast, the most important thing is that it is cheap. The prices in Yuncheng are too high, and the president often deducts my salary. I don't know when I will starve to death."

Feng Jiuci raised his eyebrows and looked unhappy.

Qin Weiqian, who realized that she was saying the wrong thing, quickly covered her mouth: "I said the wrong thing, CEO, don't be skeptical about me."

Feng Jiuci snorted coldly, took his long legs and walked into the elevator.

After pressing the floor, Qin Weiqian stepped aside and stopped talking. She lowered her head and stared at her little feet, and turned bored.

Feng Jiuci noticed the girl's subtle actions, and his eyes became a little curious. Seeing her playing with her feet stupidly, she felt a little funny. She is so old and still like this?

Don’t look at the floor, Feng Jiuci said, “Stop looking, I’m here.”

"Oh~ Thank you for sending me home, so let's get here, don't send me away." Qin Weiqian stood at the door of her house and waved her hand to Feng Jiuci, without any intention of opening the door to entertain guests, as if she was not facing a boss but a fierce beast.

Feng Jiuci narrowed his eyes dangerously and walked closer.

"President, what is the president going to do..." Qin Weiqian was so scared that she stepped back, and her back hit the wall with a thump. She looked up in a hurry, her voice trembling.

"Are you afraid of me?" Feng Jiuci was condescending, like an emperor who was above him.

Qin Weiqian shook her head: "No, I am not afraid of the wise and powerful president."

"Then you won't open the door?" he asked.

Qin Weiqian's hand was tightly covering the bag, not daring to move the key inside. She had a psychological shadow on Feng Jiuci, especially when he was angry, the innate cold air lingered around her and surrounded her, so depressed that she couldn't breathe. Such an oppressive aura was very similar to the man that night...

She couldn't help but trembled all over. She bit her pink lips lightly and shook her head: "Don't open."

"Which household is living in?" Feng Jiuci asked.

Qin Weiqian pointed her hand to the side, but then she thought of Feng Jiuci having read her personal information and said, "Don't you know where I live?"

"Take out the key." Feng Jiuci stretched out his hand.

Qin Weiqian covered her bag tightly, shaking her head like a rattle: "No, what if you rush in and stay away? I am a small place and can't tolerate a big shot like the president. Although I don't mind taking you in, you come to your subordinate's house in the middle of the night and it will be bad for your reputation if it is spread." After a pause, Qin Weiqian swallowed and continued, "So the president should go first, right?"

Feng Jiuci was amused by her words, and his slender hands gently squeezed her jaw, "Qin Weiqian, will a woman like you care about reputation?"

Undisguised mockery...

The girl's body stiffened and her delicate little face turned pale in an instant.

The man continued, "Now I am your boss. If I want to enter your house, I will enter your house and open the door."

"I've gotten off work and I don't have a subordinate relationship with the president, so I won't listen to you. Moreover, this is my home, I won't allow you to go in." She got angry, stubbornly turned her face away, covering her bag but refused to touch her.

Very good at pretending!

Pretending was quite successful!

This arrogant tone is really like a pure girl, playing hard to get, haha!

It was her way that she tricked Qi Ziheng, that bastard.

The more he wanted Feng Jiuci, the more angry he became. But what made him even more angry was that Qin Weiqian refused to open the door. Originally, he came up just to see where Qin Weiqian lived, and he had no intention of entering. The more Qin Weiqian disagreed, the more he wanted to go in and take a look.

Maybe something is hidden in the house?

Feng Jiuci reached out and pulled Qin Weiqian's bag directly.

Qin Weiqian exclaimed: "What are you doing? Let go!"

Feng Jiuci did not stop, Qin Weiqian could only try her best to grab the bag, but she, a girl, was Feng Jiuci's opponent? The man held her bag and raised it over his head. Qin Weiqian was instantly stunned by the height difference, staring at the man whose head was halfway higher than her, and jumped up!

However, she forgot that she was wearing high heels!

As soon as he jumped up, he sprained his body and threw himself into Feng Jiuci's arms.
Chapter completed!
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