Chapter 309

"Oh, I'll go. Isn't that the school flower? Who's the man holding him?"

"For a day, I have lost another female God in my mind, so I said, all the good cabbages have been arched by pigs, man, it's true love between us and sex."

"I'll go to magdan. Who's in love with you? Go away!"

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On campus, many people have seen Li Xiaomeng being held by Liu Qian, just like declaring that Li Xiaomeng is already Liu Qian's person. Many people have seen this scene, some sad, some happy, some jealous.

Most of the people who are sad are boys. Those who love Li Xiaomeng are happy because they like money. Since Li Xiaomeng's name is "flower", the eyes of the rich second generation who pursue Li Xiaomeng will naturally change. It's not that they also have a chance, but the envious ones are only some pockmarked men and women. For them, they have a chance, Liu Qian and Li Xiaomeng, this is chiguoguo's show love. They curse each other in their hearts. Show love will die soon!

"Well, stop it. I'm going back to my dorm to have a shower!"

Li Xiaomeng shyly broke away Liu Qian's big hand and ran away with his head down.

Liu Qian didn't say much about Li Xiaomeng's performance. He just thought that the girl was shy. However, Liu Qian thought that Li Xiaomeng was also Han Zixin's cousin. Is it really good to tease her like this?

But now Han Zixin's attitude is ambiguous, but Liu Qian always has a premonition that his sister-in-law is his brother-in-law's intimate little cotton padded jacket. According to the wolf's personality, no one is allowed to share his little cotton padded jacket with him. Therefore, it's natural for him to have a good chance to improve his relationship now. As for the future, Liu Qian hasn't thought about it yet.

Anyway, the boat will go straight to the bridge, and the car will have a way to the front of the mountain. As for what will happen then, we can only go one step at a time.

Li Xiaomeng, who is standing in front of the dormitory door, looks at Liu Qian's figure walking outside the University. Her face is red and her fist is clenched. Her heart is also very complicated. She has all kinds of feelings. She has no choice but to sigh and say, "why didn't I meet him first?"

How many some lonely Li Xiaomeng, gently shook his head, the mind should not have all the ideas thrown out, this just sunshine smile, way "to take a bath!"

A group of men who passed by the dormitory of female students shivered one by one for no reason. Ouch, I'm going to take a bath. As for saying so clearly, it's hard for people to see!

……

It was afternoon when he returned to the company. At the same time, Han Zixin was all right. He was sitting alone in the office, thinking about the future of the company. He was somewhat disconsolate.

"What's the matter?"

Liu Qian walked in with a smile and sat opposite Han Zixin. After lighting a cigarette, he looked at Han Zixin with a caring face.

"Nothing. I'm still thinking about suing the supplier this time, and I don't know what the result will be. To tell you the truth, I don't have the bottom in my heart now."

Han Zixin gently shook his head, some emotion, quite a touch of sad feeling, that sweet appearance with Liu Qian these days rely on moisture, more and more arouse people.

"The result will be better and better. To tell you the truth, I really don't know anything about business. Well, don't think about it. Even if you can't sue them, don't you still have me?"

Liu Qian slowly went to Han Zixin's side, two hands gently on Han Zixin's shoulder, the way "these two days tired?"“ I'm a little tired. Why do you give me a massage? "

Han Zixin smiles sweetly. Yes, even if there's no business, she can see it after the crazy lion gang. As long as there's this villain around her, now Han Zixin finds that she doesn't care as much as she thought at first.

"Of course, it's natural to give my wife a massage."

Liu Qian, with a smile, gently pinches his shoulders for Han Zixin. To tell you the truth, looking at her busy work these days, Liu Qian is also distressed. His two hands fall on her boneless shoulders and gently pinches them.

"Woo - comfortable, you villain still has this skill. How could you not see it before?"

Han Zixin smiles sweetly and enjoys Liu Qian's massage. Her two hands can't help touching Liu Qian's hands. She slowly drags them to her own peak. She says in a low voice apologetically, "you've been suffering these days. It's also my fault. When it's time to come, it's time to come."

"Fool, I'm with you, not for that, as long as you accompany me, I've never thought of anything else."

Liu Qian slowly took back the hand he put on the mountain and pressed it on Han Zixin's shoulder. Liu Qian was really satisfied to have such a close wife. Why should he ask for such a husband!

"Well --"

Han Zixin nodded gently. Little by little, unconsciously, she had fallen asleep in the past. After all, she was really tired these days. She didn't have a good rest when she came home at night. She was hugged by Liu Qian and slept all night last night. But who knows, she was tossing and turning, and all she thought about was the business of Han's company.

It's hard to imagine how much pressure a little "woman" is under when she is carrying such a big company.

If she collapses, if you think about it, the jobs of thousands of employees will be gone. Han Zixin has always felt that she is under great pressure. Therefore, few people can see Han Zixin's haughty and coquettish attitude of an ordinary rich woman. On the contrary, they can see more maturity that does not belong to her age group.

Liu Qian slowly took off his coat and built it for her. Then he booed the secretaries on one side and quietly left Han Zixin's office. The secretaries, who were also directors, came out cautiously and carefully closed the door of the room.

"President Han is very tired these days. Let her have a rest. No one is allowed to disturb her, you know?"

Liu Qian said in a low voice with a smile. Several secretaries nodded their heads. They knew each other very well. They didn't speak to each other. They moved all their work outside. One by one, they looked at Liu Qian, who came to a large French window and lit a cigarette. Looking out, they were also envious of the two benefactors.

Wearing a white "color" T-shirt, Liu Qian stood quietly in front of the large French window, looking at the street outside Han's group and the passers-by coming and going. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but after he saw a beautiful figure, it suddenly became "gloomy".

Zhang Ying!

I only see that on the street not far away, Zhang Ying is being pulled by a figure, Liu Qian's eyes jump, and so on. How can this person be so familiar?

It was so far away that even Liu Qian could not see clearly. He hurried down from the elevator on one side.

"Dad, you've had enough. You don't know what your family has become. Now you're still like this, OK? Is this really good?" Zhang Ying's pretty face has long been occupied by endless tears. Her mouth is bulging, and every drop of crystal clear tears on her stubborn cheek can't stop. I can't help but feel pity for her beautiful appearance.

There are many passers-by, see this scene also want to help, but how, people are ye two, they can only sigh, passing by from one side.

It's hard for honest officials to cut off housework. It's not easy for outsiders to get involved in such a thing.

"Just a thousand dollars, a thousand dollars. Please, you're my daughter. It's my daughter. Yinger, just give me a thousand dollars. Please, Dad, please --"

The man held Zhang Ying in a trembling way. Her face was as pale as gold paper. She looked very ugly!

"No, Dad, it's not that I don't have the 1000 yuan. Even if I have it, I won't give it to you. Can you change it, please? Can you change it? I'll kneel down for you!"

Zhang Ying, who is heartbroken and wants to die, looks at the aging middle-aged man in front of her. Under his pull, she kneels down directly in front of the man. Her tears are like broken pearls, falling down on the ground, breaking into little crystal tears. She looks sad and beautiful.

Pop——

It seems that the man can't listen to Zhang Ying's words at all. On the contrary, he gives Zhang Ying a loud slap with hatred on his face.

Instantly, five bright red fingerprints fell on Zhang Ying's white cheek, shocking!

"Dad"

Zhang Ying laments bitterly. She is kneeling on the ground, sobbing, and her body is trembling. When she chokes, she seems to have a feeling that she can't breathe and will die in the next second. It makes people feel extremely distressed.

"Don't call me dad. You should give me the 1000 yuan today, and you should give me if you don't, you know?"

The middle-aged man's God "color" is a bit ferocious. At first glance, it looks like a devil from hell. The "Yin" is terrible. It makes people tremble at a glance, especially the red eyes, which are extremely frightening.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let her go!"

Liu Qian came over with a frown and said, "let her go. Now get out of here. There's nothing wrong between us, or I'll make you regret living in this world!"

"Which green onion are you? Tell me to get out of here. I'm a grass NIMA!"

It's him!?

Just after Liu Qian saw the middle-aged man's appearance and recognized him, the middle-aged man was not polite. He slapped Liu Qian with arrogance and arrogance. It looked like he wanted to kill Liu Qian with one slap.

How could this slap hit him? What Liu Qian didn't escape was that he saw the five bright red fingerprints on Zhang Ying's pretty face, and Liu Qian's eyes suddenly shrank!