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234: Do you like this method?(1/2)

"I feel like I'm a little trapped and helpless right now. Even if I want to see you, I have to go through a lot of checks. The kind of thing where someone pulls a machine and scans your body several times without letting you in.

Feeling, do you know how bad it feels?"

"Hmm, you clever girl, why don't you just say you want to go to work?" Hearing her request, Nan Muli was a little dumbfounded. But it was really time to consider this aspect.

Naturally, He Canglan and those people would not miss such a good opportunity.

"Mr. Li? Does this matter make you so embarrassed?" His silence made her raise her head cautiously and ask.

"No, it's not difficult at all. The first thing I will do when I go to work tomorrow is to do this identification for you."

Xia Baoer stretched out his hand.

"What are you doing? I don't have the kind of TV skills to do it."

"Nonsense! I'm pulling the hook, pulling the hook!"

"Hahaha... so cute." Nan Muli was not angry at the angry little cutie, but only laughed happily.

"hurry up!"

Nan Muli smiled helplessly and had no choice but to stretch out his hand.

"Okay, this is ok, go to sleep."

"Hmm? No reward?" Nan Muli squinted his eyes with a foxy look on his face.

When Xia Baoer saw him like this, she probably knew she couldn't escape. She blinked slyly, turned around and said with a serious face: "By the way, Mr. Li."

"We have something to talk about tomorrow, now it's time to do what we have to do."

"No...I have something else to tell you."

"There's no rush! Come to the company with me tomorrow, and we'll have plenty of time to talk things through." He couldn't let go of the sweet taste in his mouth.

"Ouch... I have a stomachache."

"Okay, I'll comfort you." Someone smiled more cunningly.

Xia Baoer's screams became softer and softer in the darkness, and in the end they were so coquettish that people blushed and their hearts beat...

***……

At 8:30 the next morning, the airport

The international airport has a high-end atmosphere, and the flow of people coming out at this time is the exit returning from Miami.

Among the cheering and laughing crowd, a tall and straight man stood out in particular.

He was wearing a casual royal blue suit, sunglasses on his face, and there were many admiring glances around him.

But he walked very steadily and was not affected at all. After exiting the entrance, bodyguards in black came to check on him, and the man sat in the black Lincoln and disappeared.

"Master Xiao, this is given to you by Mr. He." The driver handed over a delicate box.

Xiao Si in the car took off his sunglasses, revealing his handsome face. After going to Miami for a while, his skin tone became healthier due to the tan, but he was still more handsome and fairer than ordinary men.

With a careless expression of gratitude, he took the box and closed his eyes to rest.

"What's going on with my adoptive father recently?" When the car was about to reach the end, Xiao Si opened his eyes and asked the driver.

He went to Miami and spent more than a month in a daze, and the investigation had results, but he lost the most accurate information about domestic affairs.

"Does Mr. Xiao mean business or Mr. He?"

"All refer to."

"Everything is under Mr. He's control. The police have intercepted several businesses. They were all small businesses. It seems that someone deliberately warned Mr. He," the driver answered honestly.

Xiao Si frowned, "Who is so bold as to even use a warning? Have you caught anyone?"

"No, because that person was very smart and got the police station and other judicial departments involved. With their reputation for impartial law enforcement, Mr. He chose to live and die together."

"You mean Nan Muli?"

"This...it shouldn't be the case. Young Master Tiannan went to see Mr. He just yesterday, and I saw that they had a pleasant conversation."

"...Oh, will they have fun talking to each other?" Even if 99% of the people in the world believe it, he must be the one who doesn't believe it in the end.

Can Nan Muli and He Canglan coexist peacefully?

It was impossible before, let alone now that Xia Baoer has fallen out and has become a thorn in the side. One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers is no longer enough to describe their relationship. Now this is a principle? Do they really think they are the savior?

"Does Mr. Xiao have any different opinions?"

"No." Xiao Si looked at the driver, frowned and hummed.

It was only the first day back and he couldn't figure out the current situation. How could he tell a driver what he was thinking? That would be no different from betraying himself.

The car stopped and Xiao Si returned to the villa.

When he walked into the door, he suddenly stepped back, took out the pistol from his violent hand, and pushed the door rigorously with his back against the wall.

With light steps, he concentrated on walking slowly inside against the wall covering.

Standing in the middle of the hall, his heart lifted.

He breathed slightly, as if the aroma of sweet wine spread out. It was the precious wine he had stored in the underground warehouse.

Narrowing his eyes, he felt that not just anyone could do this, someone must know him and have known him for a long time to be so blatant.

Knowing the approximate identity of the other party, he relaxed his tense mood, put away the pistol, and walked towards the leather sofa in the hall.

"Hi, do you still like this way of greeting?" The hall is bright, with a enchanting beauty sitting in the center of the dark red sofa under the crystal lamp.

The beauty was leisurely and happily enjoying the wine he had finally obtained, and there was also a glass of rose color, which seemed to be prepared for him.

Xiao Si looked at her, picked up the glass and shrugged to toast her, "The way of greeting is indeed very special. Shouldn't you confess your love to me? Or has it been too long since there has been a man who can't wait to roll over with me?"

"Giggle..." Qian Jue smiled charmingly, stood up like a devil and came close to him, slid her cardamom-coated fingers down from Xiao Si's collar, and breathed blue into his ear, "If I

Say yes, can you stand up?"

Xiao Si's face turned red and his expression was slightly ferocious.

Qian Jue let him go, smiled coquettishly and sat back on the sofa, her eyes full of ridicule, "The goods are goods, and the man is the best. It's a pity."

"Is it time for you to go back after the greeting?" Xiao Si threw his suit jacket on the sofa, sat in front of Qian Jue and gave the eviction order.

"You want to drive me away so soon? Do you still have a program to clean yourself up? If so, then I won't disturb your elegance." After Qian Jue said that, she stood up, her figure on stilts and high heels was enough to impress the man.

The blood boils all over.

This woman was definitely a beauty among women, but it was a pity that Xiao Si was not moved at all.

This is not to say that there is something wrong with his function, but that he knows very well that this woman is covered in stinging poisonous needles. If you touch her and keep her, you will be poisoned and die.

"It's not too late to leave things behind before leaving." Just as Qian Jue stepped out of the threshold, Xiao Si behind him said with a faint smile.

Qian Jue stood still and winked at him, "It seems that you have not forgotten your duties even when you are outside the camp. No wonder my adoptive father values ​​you very much now."

"Haha, are you trying to complain to your old lover that I want to take his position? That's not a good idea."

"How could it be? Although I miss his fierce kung fu and manliness, compared to physical needs and adoptive father, I would still choose the latter, otherwise I wouldn't be alive today."

After hearing Qian Jue's expression, Xiao Si did not continue to ask, "Just leave your words and go."

"I don't have anything to say, but..." Qian Jue suddenly turned around and made a graceful spin. After turning around Xiao Si Twilight at the first sight, she launched an attack, and the powerful wind struck directly at Xiao Si's Mingmen.

Qianjue's success as a girl in today's status was not achieved by stripping off her clothes.

Even Xiao Si didn't know if he could dodge this hidden weapon of hers. She was a well-known queen among them, and she would never be merciful in her vicious attacks.

Xiao Si did not dare to be careless at all, he kept his breath steady, and with one side of his body, when she launched the second attack, he suddenly sank, slipped on the floor and fell back, using Qianjue's technique to lure her away with a powerful blow, which was dangerous

avoid.

Qian Jue clapped her hands and shrugged innocently, "It seems that my adoptive father is right. You haven't slowed down even though you are busy. Congratulations."

"You're not bad either. You're still so sure of your goals even though you're having sex with men every day."

"It's not fun at all. That cute girl is still fun." Qian Jue looked bored, turned around, opened the door and left.

After the door was closed tightly, Xiao Si fell down on the sofa, his palms opened and turned a shocking red.

It seems that Qian Jue doesn't want them to climb up to that position. It can be seen that she has no ambition to compete for Nan Muli's position, but why should she defend it? She is a woman after all, so he has one less opponent, right?

But what does her last sentence mean? Is Xia Baoer under her control?

If this is the case, it would be best. Qian absolutely pays Xia Bao'er out of personal grudges. With her deep-rooted concern for Nan Muli, how can she let Xia Bao'er be happy?

However, her plans have always been unexpected. I don't know how she wants to slowly torture Xia Baoer. It has nothing to do with him. He enjoys hearing about it.

Turning on the computer, Xiao Si smiled strangely, closed it again, took a shower and went out.

He thought he should give someone a little gift.

***……

"Get up, cute little lazy pig."

Xia Baoer was dazed as he was being kissed and squeezed for a long time. He had to open his eyes and saw Mr. Li's smiling face shaking above him.

The anger of getting up and being disturbed rushed upwards, but when it reached her lips, it was softened by his gentle smile and disappeared.
To be continued...
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