Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

"Sister Ran Ran, how is the signing of the contract going?"

Only Lao Lang still remembers the highlight of today.

Lin Qiuran slapped her forehead, feeling that she was really old.

Such an important matter was completely forgotten without the old wolf's reminder.

"Everyone be quiet, I have something to announce."

Hearing Ye Xiangzhi's tone, the eyes of the trio were full of anticipation.

"I failed to negotiate the 500 million signing fee contract that I told you yesterday."

"what?"

Hearing Lin Qiuran come up and say such a sentence, the trio were all dumbfounded.

They have been fantasizing about the fairy life after getting the money all day today.

But now I'm told that the negotiation didn't work out?
Lin Qiuran cleared her throat, and continued slowly:

"Yes, it was not negotiated. What was negotiated was a contract with a signing fee of 1000 million."

There were no ups and downs in her tone.

The trio all looked dumbfounded for a few seconds, and then they seemed to hear some surprise:
"What?! 1000?"

"Horse monkey, slap me quickly, I want to know if I'm dreaming."

So the horse monkey "slapped" a slap across the face.

Xiaopang didn't expect the horse monkey to really pump and use such a lot of strength.

"Your sister, Mahou, are you jealous of Fatty's beauty and want to ruin it by using so much force?"

"Didn't you ask me to smoke you? At most, smoking you is to eliminate harm for the people."

Mahou looked at Xiaopang innocently.

"Sister Ran Ran, is 1000 million real?"

After hearing the news, Lao Lang was in a fog.

"When the contract arrives tomorrow, if you don't believe me, come to my office and have a look."

"Look at how useless you are."

Zhao Qichen taunted him from the sidelines.

The trio didn't care what Zhao Qichen said now, they hugged together and shouted excitedly:

"1000 million! 1000 million!"

In their careers, this 1000 million is the first huge wealth.

The excitement is also easy to understand.

Lin Qiuran felt a little helpless when he heard the cheers of several people.

Walking into the bathroom on the first floor, Lin Qiuran wanted to wash his face first.

I fell asleep in the movie theater before, hiding under the mask, but I actually drool a few times.

How could such a shameful thing be told to Zhao Qichen.

Drooling in sleep should be something that children only do.

She chose to pretend nothing happened.

The moment he lowered his head and turned on the faucet, Zhao Qichen got in.

With a bang, he even closed the door.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Qiuran was taken aback by Zhao Qichen's series of actions.

Zhao Qichen touched Lin Qiuran's face, and was about to check her lips.

The place where he had bitten it before was slightly dark red.

Gently rubbing Lin Qiuran's lower lip with his fingertips, Zhao Qichen said slightly:
"Does it still hurt?"

He was brooding over the fact that Lin Qiuran was always angry because of this incident.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, have you been seen coming in?"

Zhao Qichen shook his head.

"It's just nonsense. Now they are outside, how do we get out?"

Lin Qiuran looked at Zhao Qichen with even more resentment.

Zhao Qichen also gradually realized the seriousness of the matter.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Sister Ran Ran, are you inside?"

It was Old Wolf who knocked on the door.

All of Lin Qiuran's hairs stood on end.

She covered Zhao Qichen's mouth and held her breath to try to sound calm.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"My stomach is a little uncomfortable. Sister Ran Ran, if you recover, come out soon."

Lin Qiuran groaned, and turned her head to the bed.

Pointing to the window at Zhao Qichen, he immediately understood Lin Qiuran's intentions.

Let yourself turn the window.

Because the base is a villa area, each household has its own courtyard, fence and gate, so Lin Qiuran did not install anti-theft windows on the first floor.

Fortunately, this was the case, otherwise Zhao Qichen would not be able to get out, and they would have been completely exposed.

Lin Qiuran approached the window and opened it to the maximum, just enough for Zhao Qichen to pass through alone.

But it can't make too much noise, Zhao Qichen can only move slowly, trying not to arouse suspicion from the outside.

The old wolf was probably having a stomachache. Seeing that Lin Qiuran hadn't opened the door, his voice urged:

"Sister Ran Ran, are you constipated?"

"puff".

Zhao Qichen, who still kept turning the window, couldn't help laughing because of Lao Lang's words.

Lin Qiuran rolled Zhao Qichen's eyes angrily, his face flushed slightly, and he tried his best to delay the time:

"Yeah, I have a bad stomach recently..."

Only then did the old wolf slow down his urging, and muttered to himself at the door:
"It turns out that little fairies also suffer from constipation..."

Zhao Qichen was about to suffocate internal injuries, so he sped up his movements and flipped out.

Lin Qiuran closed the window and finally let out a breath.

Pretending that she was going to the toilet, Lin Qiuran turned on the flush button.

The old wolf had endured to the limit, saw Lin Qiuran open the door, and got in without saying a word.

After entering the toilet, he didn't smell the smell that the toilet should have at all. The old wolf couldn't help but continued to mutter:
"Looks like I'm really constipated..."

Lin Qiuran happened to hear what Lao Lang said, and she didn't even know whether she should cry or laugh.

I never thought that one day my reputation would be ruined like this.

And the culprit of all this is Zhao Qichen.

Zhao Qichen had already vented all the laughter he was holding back in the yard at this time, and then rang the doorbell to prepare to enter the house.

The old wolf opened the door and saw Zhao Qichen's expression of surprise.

"Captain, when did you go out? Why didn't I see it?"

Zhao Qichen looked cold, pretending to be calm.

"It seems that you still don't pay enough attention to me."

After finishing speaking, he bypassed the horse monkey and went straight upstairs.

Ma Hou scratched the back of his head in a weird way, but he really didn't remember seeing Zhao Qichen go out.

……

As soon as Zhao Qichen went upstairs, he was caught by Lin Qiuran who was waiting.

Knowing that he had gone too far this time, Zhao Qichen lowered his head very consciously:
"I'm guilty, Ran Ran, you can beat me and scold me if you want, but can you not be angry with me?"

Before Lin Qiuran could say a word, she was defeated by Zhao Qichen's appearance.

Sighing helplessly, Lin Qiuran pinched Zhao Qichen's face vigorously.

"Next time, I'll throw you in the yard to feed the mosquitoes."

Zhao Qichen nodded quickly, with a first-class attitude of sincerity.

"Hurry up and pack up and get ready to rest. Starting from tomorrow, I have to make up for the training that I missed in the past two days, you know?"

After all, the pre-match is three months away, and Lin Qiuran still hopes that even if the time period is a bit long, the players can still maintain a complete and sufficient amount of training while maintaining a full mental state.

Zhao Qichen nodded seriously, his self-requirements and team restraints are relatively strict regarding training and preparing for the competition.

Even if Lin Qiuran doesn't say anything, nothing that should be done will not be missed.