Chapter 105 Quick-acting romance

The morning light that spread out from the sea in the room woke up the sleeping daisy-like woman. The swelling pain between his legs was his first feeling after waking up. Then it was warm and safe. It was because he was hugged by a man he had just met yesterday, so powerful. He turned his head and looked at the light that decorated the man's angular muscles with shadows. He wanted to touch it, but he was timid. Then he thought about the pain he was still suffering and the traces made by this bad guy on his body, and he touched it as if he found a reason.

"What are you doing? Want to take advantage of me?" Wang Qibu opened his eyes and said.

Liu Yundai, who was shocked, felt so angry when she heard this grievance. Her original stroke turned into pinching, and she tried very hard, as if she wanted to strangle this bad guy who took advantage of her and even sold such a little benefactor to bully her.

Wang Qibu was in pain and seemed to be very depressed, "I just asked me just if I like it. I don't object. As for you to be angry, are you angry?" Then he let Liu Yundai vent his anger, and he was wailing a few times. I wonder if Seven is actually a guy who loves women. How much information can he exchange for in the CIA for this news?

"Let me go, it's time for me to get up." After a while, Liu Yundai said. Actually, she didn't want to get up, but she knew that the breakfast time had come, and her assistant was about to knock on the door later.

"But I don't want to get up yet." Wang Qibu was distressed. As he said that, he hugged the delicate body in his arms tighter, just like a child who was afraid that others would take away his favorite toys. As Liu Yundai was overflowing with his motherhood, he couldn't help but wonder about Wang Qibu's already irritating identity again.

"Ding Dong" doorbell rang, Liu Yundai struggled hard for a few times and finally escaped from the clutch. She turned around and stared at her face with disappointment, and even looked a little pitiful, but stared at her whiter and brighter body reflected by the morning light. Wang Qibu glanced at her, grabbed a bathrobe and wrapped herself in a concealed way and opened the door. After turning around, he heard the bad guy sigh, and then showed a shy smile.

Looking out the door through the cat's eyes, there were a few people she didn't know. So she asked, "Who are you? What's the matter?"

"Let them come in, it's time to calculate the time." Wang Qibu, who wrapped the towel around him, got out of bed and said.

Liu Yundai was confused, but did not ask again, but obediently opened the door and was stunned because she saw countless daisies posing outside her door.

"Miss. Can we move in?" The young man from the flower company knew that the happy woman who received these flowers would be the reaction. Ten thousand daisies made him busy since he was called out by the boss in the middle of the night and he was busy until now he was finished and delivered.

"Yes, thank you." Liu Yundai, who had already realized that she was stunned, hurriedly said. So the workers began to be busy... Standing among the increasingly dense flowers, Wang Qibu was smoking quietly. He watched with interest how Liu Yundai endured it and did not cry.

"When did you order?" After the flowers filled the room, Liu Yundai asked as she looked at Wang Qibu who had added another cigarette and tried her best to keep herself calm.

"After you fall asleep," Wang Qibu answered honestly. This actually sounds a bit stupid, and his voice trembled when asked.

"You have emptied the flower shop in Venice?" Liu Yundai asked again. She wanted to use her almost aggressiveness to try not to cry.

"Even if it is empty, it's probably not enough." Wang Qibu twisted the cigarette butt into the ashtray beside his hand, and he didn't answer very surely, "So the flowers were all airlifted from Rome to the island."

"Love." Liu Yundai smiled with tears in her eyes, and was infinitely close to the question of the psychopath. "There is no airport on the island."

"There are helicopters at the airport. Six helicopters transported two trips. Ten thousand branches." Wang Qibu replied. When talking about the quantity, it was like a child who did housework and then asked the parents for praise or pocket money.

Actually, what is romance? It is very simple. When she cries, the gentle shoulders you give her, and the handkerchief you hand over to her at a loss. When she tells you that she wants the stars, you calmly and tenderly tell her that I am your sun; when she is busy all day, when she returns home, you look at you who are not good at cooking, and you also wear an apron on the table. The dishes she usually likes to eat but you don’t know how to cook. When she slowly chews that happiness with tears in her eyes, the silly smile on your face. Or romance is still she is sick, and it is very serious. It is a brain disease with a very high mortality rate. After the surgery, you have never left her hospital bed and keep calling her gently, hoping that she can wake up, and it’s heart-wrenching for three days.

Guardians make you disheveled and bearded, and finally she woke up, and you, a big man who never shed tears, cried helplessly like a child, although you were smiling at her. It was in the church that the pastor said, "Are you willing to love and protect her for the rest of your life, whether rich or poor?" The words you did not hesitate, I would do; it was you who had to work over night, and it was already past midnight when you came back. You were tired, climbed three floors and arrived at the door of your house. At this time, the door opened. She was also slightly tired, took what you had in your hand and said to you with a smile, "You are back!" But all these took time, so she wanted to give the fastest-acting romantic Wang Qibu, and chose this method.

So, Liu Yundai finally cried...

"Can I ask you what you are going to do today?" The tears had dried up, or Liu Yundai, who was kissed by Wang Qibu in the flowers just now, tentatively asked Wang Qibu who had already put on his clothes.

"Silly girl, what's the problem?" Wang Qibu stroked Liu Yundai's hair and replied, "I'm going to go to a negotiation to make some basic preparations."

"Is it dangerous?" Liu Yundai asked again, his tone full of worry, just like a crazy woman in love.

"Not at all." Wang Qibu was so sure that he was so confused. Then he asked, "So what arrangements do you have today, Miss Liu?" He asked very naturally, and he also asked like a lover.

"There are two interviews during the day and one press conference, and at night we have to attend a cocktail party organized by the organizing committee." Liu Yundai said, but then added, "But I can turn it off." Then he lowered his head embarrassedly, for the sake of his lack of reservation.

Seeing this, Wang Qibu laughed and said, "It's not good to turn it off. After all, I'm a big star. And I have something to do during the day. As for the evening cocktail party, I will go to find you when I finish my work."

"Really?" Liu Yundaixi said, "Then I'll let Sister Qian, my assistant prepares the procedures you need to use when entering the venue."

"No. Have you forgotten the fake brand I wore when you first met me?" Wang Qibu looked at the woman whose emotions had changed because of herself and said tenderly, "As a veteran villain, I can always go where I want to go."

After Wang Qibu left, Liu Yundai also started to be as busy as usual. However, when attending the event, he was stunned for an unconscious time, but the assistant who had been with her for several years saw some clues. So during the break of the event, the assistant woke up Liu Yundai who was still in a daze and said with concern, "Yundai, what's wrong with you today?"

"What's wrong?" Liu Yundai was shocked, and then asked back with a good acting skills, "Sister Qian, is there anything wrong with me?"

The assistant sighed and teased in a slightly helpless tone, "Yun Dai, if your current performance is seen by the organizations that presented you with awards to you in the past, they will probably take back the trophy."

"Sister Qian!" Liu Yundai was coquettish. It was Feng Qian, the assistant who had been with her for many years, and a scum who had ruined her body that she could see such a woman's side as a woman who had always been strong.

"Did you know a man?" Women are always gossipy. Feng Qian is no exception.

Liu Yundai wanted to open her mouth to deny it, but in the end she only let out a gentle "Yeah."

"When did you meet? Foreigner? What did he do?" Three consecutive questions presented the gossip fire that was burning in Feng Qian's heart from an intuitive perspective.

"Sister Qian!" Liu Yundai was coquettish again, but then he said, "I met him when I went to the street to have coffee yesterday afternoon. He is a Chinese. He is a very powerful man." You can't say that his man is an international wanted criminal, right? So Liu Yundai decided to use the word "awesome" to describe the man's profession.

"That's amazing?" You can tell that the guy who was regarded as a sister by him had completely fallen. That worry made Feng Qian unconsciously tease this.

"Sister Qian!" Liu Yundai came in a coquettish third shot. But no matter how you look at it, it seemed like a reaction after being told.

"What a lucky guy. What a lucky guy. What about him now?" Feng Qian asked with emotion as she looked at Liu Yundai's mentally retarded performance. She felt that she needed to meet that lucky guy, not only for gossip, but also for her boss who was already mentally retarded.

"He's going to work hard. But he said he's coming back to see me during the cocktail party tonight." Liu Yundai said seriously.

After rubbing his forehead that was a little painful, Feng Qian asked Liu Yundai, "Have you ever seen a movie called "A Chinese Odyssey"? The one played by Zhou Xingxing."

"I've seen it, what's wrong?" Liu Yundai was confused.

"It's not a big deal, but I suddenly feel that the part about Fairy Zixia sending Chun to her sister who possessed Zhu Bajie in the video is particularly similar to your current performance." Feng Qian, who is usually not very serious, was tortured by Liu Yundai.

At 7:10, the dinner began, and the cocktail party located in casinomunicipale began on time. Of course, this is a place where media is prohibited from entering. The strict security explains and explains this issue. What we have to mention here is that at least when it comes to respecting privacy, foreign paparazzi are doing better than domestic ones.

Liu Yundai, wearing an exquisite evening dress and holding a wine glass, looked a little sad because the person she was waiting for had not appeared yet. She didn't want to call the man to ask, but considering the danger of that man's profession, all she could do was wait. If she changed the background, she would be like a little wife waiting for her husband to return late...

"Beautiful lady, can I invite you to have a drink?"
Chapter completed!