It's not too late for marriage: Lang Shao, stay safe

When Lang Qi saw that Michel said that he would meet at the hotel, he felt a little conflicted in his heart, but in order to know what her purpose was, he finally agreed to her.

Left and right Lin Xiaozhu is going to attend the summit now, and Lang Qi has not come back yet, so Lang Qi drove to the "Shangri" hotel alone.

"Ding dong..."

Lang Qi rang the doorbell outside Mihir's room, and soon heard footsteps, and the door was opened.

Michel was wearing a pajamas tightly, standing at the door, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a warm smile was drawn, "Come in?"

Lang Qi hesitated for a while, although the current era is advancing with the times and is no longer as traditional as the old society, but a man and a woman live in the same room, and this woman is still wearing such simple pajamas, who would have seen such a scene , I'm afraid they will think too much.

Michel was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Lang Qi standing at the door frowning, but refused to come in. She came to Lang Qi's side and looked at him funny, "I've been living here all this time."

"So I'm used to wearing pajamas, don't mind, or I'm going to change clothes and you're coming in?"

Lang Qi blinked, thinking that Lin Xiaozhu would see it by such a coincidence. If she really saw it, he would have a clear conscience. He believed that Lin Xiaozhu was not such an unreasonable person.

"No need." Then Lang Qi followed Mihir to the hotel room.

Michel said she was wearing pajamas, but it was made of tulle material, and what she was wearing inside could be seen clearly from the outside. Lang Qi deliberately didn't look at her, and said straightforwardly: "I'm here today, just to ask you……"

Before Lang Qi finished speaking, Michel smiled slightly, took a glass of red wine, walked towards Lang Qi gracefully, and handed it to him, "Don't worry, it's still early, why don't we have a glass of red wine and talk?" How's business going?"

Lang Qi looked at Michel coldly, even if Lang Qi was dull at this moment, he knew what she wanted to do, "I don't drink."

Michel was not depressed either. If Lang Qi had agreed to her directly at the beginning, she would have lost a lot of fun.

She went to the bed and sat down, took a sip of the red wine in her hand, and deliberately pulled down the fabric of the pajamas, "As the president of the "Noji" group, why doesn't he drink alcohol?"

"Isn't it inconvenient when you go out to socialize like this? Can I still give you medicine? Have a drink!"

Lang Qi looked at Mihir's posing expressionlessly, without saying a word, but his eyes were full of disgust.

Seeing that Lang Qi was unmoved, Michel put the red wine on the bedside, touched his neck with his hands, and wiped away the sweat that didn't exist, "Oh! I don't know how long this weather will last. It was a bit hot with the air conditioner.”

Then he looked at Lang Qi affectionately, bit his lower lip lightly, "Lang Qi, aren't you hot?"

Lang Qi shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect that a manager-level figure of the dignified "Prosperous Age" group would be so shameless and blatantly seduce a man.

However, this situation is also a normal phenomenon. In many high-class societies, this kind of thing is nothing but common, but Lang Qi disdains to do it.

"I'm not hot at all, but rather cold. If you don't believe me, look, my arms are covered with goosebumps." After Lang Qi finished speaking, he handed his arms to Michel.

Lang Qi knew that it would be impossible to ask anything today, and the document sent by Michel must have been synthesized somewhere.

Her ultimate goal is to get herself, and the reason why she does that is simply to attract her own attention.

The words Lang Qi said, to ordinary people, would surely tell whether they were good or bad, but Michel was already dazzled by the tension, and didn't notice Lang Qi's chills at all.

Michel frowned slightly, his eyes were full of worry, "Why is it cold? Do you have a fever? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

After she finished speaking, she moved to Lang Qi's side and put the back of her hand on Lang Qi's forehead.

Lang Qi didn't move either, and let Michel touch his forehead, but his eyes were full of disdain.

Michel withdrew his hand and looked at Lang Qi suspiciously, "It's not hot, how could it be cold? Would you like to rest on the bed for a while? How about covering yourself with a quilt? Or I'll turn off the air conditioner..."

"Enough, what do you want to do? I'm not here today to watch your performance. I just want to know what you want to do."

"If you want to hurt Lin Xiaozhu, I can tell you responsibly, you can't do it, and I won't believe any woman except her." Lang Qi frowned into Chengchuan, impatiently talking to Michelle explain.

Seeing that Lang Qi was not moved at all, Michel simply took off his transparent pajamas, came to Lang Qi, and said affectionately: "Lang Qi, since the moment I saw you, I have deeply loved you." deeply in love with you."

"I don't know why it happened, you fascinate me like that."

"And the reason why I sent you that document has no other meaning. I just want you to know the purpose of the person who has been by your side all the time. You must believe me."

Lang Qi gave Michel a disdainful look, and stood up from the sofa, "You are so unreasonable, I always made my words very clear."

"Once I find out that you have any thoughts of hurting Lin Xiaozhu, I will definitely double down and get it back for her."

"Also, put away your look as if you have seen a man for a long time, I feel sick when I look at it."

After Lang Qi finished speaking, he completely ignored Mihir's reaction, turned around and walked out of the hotel room.

After being belittled by Lang Qi, Michel was blocked and could not speak a word, his brows were deeply frowned, and his eyes were full of resentment.

She put on the pajamas that were still at the side, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, drawing a condensed arc, and murmured to herself: "Hmph! Sooner or later you won't be able to escape my grasp, and sooner or later I will get you."

"No matter what happens, I swear, you will eventually take the initiative to show love to me, we will wait and see."

Although Michel's plan failed, and Lang Qi did not believe her words, Michel was not discouraged. She firmly believed that with her aptitude, she would not lose to Lin Xiaozhu, who was nothing.

If Michel now knows that Lin Xiaozhu is Lang Qi's wife, I don't know if she can seduce Lang Qi with confidence like she is now.

Lang Qi came to the downstairs of the "Shangri" hotel, and drove directly back to the "Noji" group. On the way, he took out his mobile phone and called Lin Xiaozhu.

"Xiaozhu, is it over with you?"

"It's over here a long time ago, but I accidentally broke the dress at the summit, and I just got home and changed."

At this time, Lang Qi had already driven the car onto the viaduct, and there was a downhill section in front of him. Lang Qi stepped on the brake, but there was no reaction at all.

Lang Qi frowned deeply, and his eyes were full of doubts. After stepping on it several times in a row, it still didn't work.

"not good."

Lin Xiaozhu saw that Lang Qi didn't continue talking to her, but said something bad to himself, and immediately asked worriedly: "What's the matter Lang Qi? Why don't you talk?"

Traffic gathered on the viaduct, and if one was not careful, he would collide with other cars. Lang Qi really panicked this time.

"I don't know why my brake car suddenly failed. No matter how I step on it, it doesn't work. This time it's bad." Lang Qi frowned and said to Lin Xiaozhu.

"What? How did this happen? How long has it been since your car was overhauled?" Lin Xiaozhu's eyes widened suddenly, and he yelled into the phone in disbelief.

"I won't talk to you now, I'll find a way to stop the car as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous." Lang Qi finished speaking and wanted to hang up the phone.

But was stopped by Lin Xiaozhu, "Wait, where are you now? I will try to help you."

"I'm on the viaduct on Xiangyang Street, how can you help me? It's a downhill road, and I don't even know what to do."

Lin Xiaozhu blinked and frowned deeply. Although she didn't have much love for Lang Qi, she still didn't want Lang Qi to die there like this.

"Stay still and don't move. Try not to step on the accelerator. No matter how much the car behind you honks, don't move. It would be even better if the traffic police came over."

"I'll tell Qin Luo now, and we'll drive there together."

After Lin Xiaozhu finished speaking, he hung up the phone before he had time to think about it, and then called Qin Luo. After explaining the situation, the two of them rushed towards Xiangyang Street together as soon as possible.

Lang Qi also did what Lin Xiaozhu said, he hadn't touched the accelerator, but the downhill road still made his car keep speeding down.

Now if there is a slight instability, it will collide with other vehicles. Fortunately, there are no pedestrians walking on the viaduct at this time. Totally desperate.

Fortunately, Lang Qi's current location is not very far from the "No Ji" group. Soon Lin Xiaozhu and Qin Luo saw Lang Qi's car on the elevated road.

The two of them, one in front of the other, sandwiched Lang Qi's car, which allowed Lang Qi's car to be controlled.

But now that they are on the elevated road, it's not an option to go on like this. While talking, the three of them controlled Lang Qi's car and drove towards a deserted park at the end of the elevated road.

At this time, it was no longer the steep downhill road as before. Qin Luo's car was falling forward and backward, and Lin Xiaozhu didn't care if it would damage the Porsche 911, so he stuck against Lang Qi's car.

In this way, the tragedy did not happen, and the three cars and three people were successfully left intact, only some paint was knocked off, but after-the-fact maintenance must be inevitable.