Chapter 33

"Qiu Yu?"

At the sight of Qiu Yu, she was inexplicably nervous.

If Qiu Yu knew that she had slept with his brother Ting Xiao last night, he would have wanted to kill her?

She quickly put on her pajamas and went to the bathroom door with her mobile phone: "Zhan tingxiao, Qiu Yu's phone!"

Zhan Ting Xiao's action stopped for a moment. After a moment, his tone was astringent and said: "please help me pick it up! Just say I'm taking a bath and call him back later! "

"I'll take it?" Song Qianyi hesitated: "I answer Qiu Yu's call? I'm afraid that's not very good

"What's wrong with it?" Zhan Ting Xiao made a firm decision: "take it!"

"All right, then."

Song Qianyi cleared his throat and put his mobile phone in his ear: "Qiu Yu!"

Qiu Yu Leng for a moment, then angry: "Song Qianyi? How is it you? "

Song Qianyi pursed his dry lips: "Zhan tingxiao is taking a bath, he said he will call you later!"

"Take a bath?"

Qiu Yu's hostile voice came: "Song Qianyi, you cheap woman, what have you done to brother Ting Xiao? Why does he take a bath? "

"Cheap woman" these three words, let song Qianyi's anger also come up.

"Why can't he take a bath?" she snapped

"Brother Ting Xiao always takes a bath at night, never in the morning. Song Qianyi, you shameless woman, you should stay away from my brother Ting Xiao!"

"I..."

Song Qianyi was angry with him and didn't have a good way: "he and I have been married. We are legally protected husband and wife. Why should I stay away from him? It's you. You, an adult man, live on Zhan tingxiao like a parasite. You make all kinds of comments and speculations about him. You say you love him. In fact, you are harming him

"Song Qianyi, you..."

Qiu Yu was infuriated.

Song Qianyi righted his mind and said, "Qiu Yu, have you ever been in grandfather's soy milk? You should be very clear. Zhan tingxiao has been tolerating you and tolerating you. If you dare to do this kind of vicious thing again, Ting Xiao and I will not let you go!"

"Song Qianyi, you have only known brother Ting Xiao for a few days. What qualifications do you have to teach me? The relationship between brother Ting Xiao and me... "

Qiu Yu's words have not finished, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Zhan Ting Xiao's mellow magnetic voice came: "Qian Yi, come and help me rub my back!"

Qian Yi, come here and help me beat my back!

Good ambiguous, good intimate tone.

This sentence, through the microphone, clearly passed into Qiu Yu's ears.

Qiu Yu's eyes turned red: "brother Ting Xiao..."

Song Qianyi did not expect that Zhan tingxiao would suddenly say such a sentence.

Looking at the perfect figure, Qiu Xiaoting's face is red

Zhan Ting Xiao said with a deep smile, "tell Qiu Yu that I'm not free now. I'll call him later!"

“……”

Song Qianyi finally saw that Zhan Ting Xiao was intentional.

She was about to convey this to Qiu Yu, who had already hung up.

She held the beeping mobile phone: "Zhan tingxiao, are you not afraid of Qiu Yu's sadness?"

"He should accept this reality!"

War Ting Xiao stuffy said a, return to the bathroom.

Song Qianyi is stunned at the same place, full of his powerful figure with water droplets. He can't recover from this visual shock for half a day.

Think of last night's things, a small face is red.

After washing, he came out from inside with a bath towel. Seeing her standing there, he couldn't help smiling and asking, "what's the matter?"

She just regained consciousness, murmured: "I, I help you rub the back?"

"No! I said it to Qiu Yu on purpose

He wiped his wet hair with a dry towel: "he shouldn't have scolded you like that! You are my brave woman. No matter what, he should accept you

"I, I am your woman?"

"Of course

He threw the towel in his hand to her: "come and help me wipe my hair!"

"Oh

She took the towel and walked over.

I thought I was just helping to wipe my hair, but I didn't expect to wipe it, so I was hugged by him: "Qianyi, you are fragrant!"

"I didn't take a bath, and I was sweating all over again last night. How could it be fragrant?"

"It's incense!"

He buried his face in her chest and took a deep breath. He was very intoxicated and said, "it's very fragrant."

"It's you who have just taken a bath. It's delicious..."

Before she had finished her words, she was disturbed by his bold and unrestrained actions and uttered a exclamation: "no!"

"Yes!" He said vaguely and firmly, "now!"

An hour later.She lay on the bed with her feet down and her hands soft. She didn't want to move her fingers any more.

He was full of energy and went into the bathroom with her.

Dawdling, more than an hour has passed.

She looked at the blue purple on her body, pursed her lips and complained, "look at you, what have you done to me?"

He gave her a kiss on the back of the neck: "I'm sorry, I've never done anything like this before. I'll pay attention to it later. You won't get hurt again."

She thought, "you The first time? "

"Well!" He gave her another kiss on the cheek: "I'm so happy, we're both each other's first time!"

The way she blushed provoked him again.

The door didn't even think of it.

Zhan tingxiao asks Jiang Han to deliver breakfast to his room directly. After eating, he takes song Qianyi to bed for a night's sleep.

Until noon, the two men packed up and went out of the house.

Today is the last day of the jewelry exhibition. After sailing along the coast, the nine story cruise ship will arrive at Jiangcheng Wharf at dusk.

At noon, the organizer held a grand exchange reception.

As soon as Zhan tingxiao and song Qianyi enter the reception, they are surrounded by several international celebrities and go to the male guest area.

Song Qianyi is alone again.

However, after three days on this cruise ship, many people accepted her identity and became much more friendly to her.

A blonde and blue eyed foreign beauty came up and handed her right hand gracefully and politely: "Hello, Madame Zhan. I'm dillenny, the legal person of Van Gogh."

"You're Van Gogh's boss?"

Song Qianyi was surprised to hold di lianni's hand and said excitedly, "I've seen your raw materials. The price is fair and the quality is the best."

"I'm very glad that you have selected Vanke as the supplier of Qianyi Pavilion. Later, I will ask my assistant to send you the electronic version of the relevant contract first..."

The signing process is very severe, far more formal than song Qianyi imagined.

When dilianni finished, song Qianyi did not understand: "Ms. dilianni, do you really want to sign a contract with this small online shop owner?"

"Yes, of course."

Di lianni said enthusiastically: "I saw the jewelry in your store last night. Although the material is cheap, your design is very eye-catching. I believe Qianyi Pavilion is a jewelry store with great potential. Therefore, we are willing to sign a contract with you to be your supplier."

"Thank you! Miss dillenny, your encouragement is so important to me

Song Qianyi sincerely expressed his thanks.

Qianyi Pavilion is a dream and an ideal of her.

Five years ago, dream is still a dream, and the ideal is always far away.

To tell you the truth, she already wanted to give up.

And what diliani said made her have passion again.

"Ms. Delaney, thank you for your trust. I will try my best."

"I'm looking forward to the future Qianyi Pavilion!"

Dillenny raised her glass of wine and touched her gently.

They were chatting together. Lin Xinran, Yao Beibei and others came over and waved to her not far away.

Song Qianyi apologized to di lianni and walked over: "what's the matter?"

Lin Xinran mysteriously and nervously lowered his voice: "what happened last night, do you know?"

Song Qianyi thought for a while and said, "I was drinking with you in the private room last night. Later, I was confused and was taken back by Mr. Zhan!"

"When you left, did you see Ji Baishi?"

"Ji Baishi?" Song Qianyi didn't want to mention the man who gave her the injection. He shook his head instinctively: "I didn't see it!"

"But we saw it!"

Lin Xinran grabbed her wrist: "we were dizzy. When we were taken away from the private room, we saw him taking off the clothes of Qin poetry I thought I had drunk too much, but when I met with Beibei this morning, everyone said that they had seen Ji Baishi take off the clothes of Qin poetry

Several celebrities were upset.

Song Qianyi realized that the problem was serious.

She was the first to leave the private room last night.

After she left, Qin poetry and Lin Xinran, who were drunk unconscious, were still sleeping in the private room. In addition, Ji Baishi was also there.

She saw with her own eyes that Jiang Han injected the remaining half of the needle into Ji Baishi's body.

And she knew better than anyone the power and effectiveness of the needle.

Ji Baishi certainly couldn't hold back his medicine. He began to do something like that in the private room.

Song Qianyi pursed her dry lips because of tension: "what about Qin poetry? Where is she now? "

"We can't reach her!"

"No contact?"

Song Qianyi looks dignified: "did you go to her room to look for?"Lin Xinran and others shook their heads: "no! We don't even know which room she lives in! "

They just went to the customer service department to inquire about the room number of Qin Shishi. It was related to the privacy of the guests, and they didn't disclose it at all.

Song Qianyi said: "you wait for me here!"

She went to the reception desk of the housekeeping department and said, "Hello, please check which room Qin Shishi lives in."

"OK, madam Zhan, please wait a moment. I'll check it for you right now."

The customer service staff were very polite and quick.

A few seconds later, song Qianyi knew the room number of Qin poetry.

She thought for a moment and then said, "help me check Ji Baishi's room number again!"

“……”

Customer service Leng for a moment, knowing that this is illegal, but still can not screw the pressure of Mrs. Zhan, honest to check.

Song Qianyi's lips curled up with satisfaction. It seems that the status of "Madame Zhan" is really a lot of privileges.

She took Lin Xinran and others to the door of Qin poetry.

After a long knock, the door finally opened.

Qin poetry in pajamas, sleepy eyes: "who?"

"It's us!"

Lin Xinran, they gathered around the past, concerned: "poetry, are you ok?"

Qin poetry yawned: "what can I do for you?"

"You..."

Lin Xinran's eyes suddenly fell on the place where the collar of Qin's poetry was slightly open, showing a frightening expression, and cried out in a low voice: "my God! Qin poetry, you, you... "