The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 223 I Hate You "Miss...May I ask your surname?" As soon as Zhuang Haoran met a beautiful sister, his brain was completely out of order and his mind was insane. He looked at Qingchuan as affectionately as he looked at his own wife .

"Qingchuan!" Qingchuan raised her head, seeing the nymphomaniac look of the man in front of her, she had long been accustomed to making a false reply.

"Ah..." Zhuang Haoran sighed deeply, and finally said like the love that traveled through time and space 3000 years ago, 3000 years later: "When I heard this name, I felt that I should be thousands of years old. It’s like I knew you years ago, in this life, I’m here to find you.”

Tang Kexin clicked her tongue and laughed mockingly.

Qing Chuan looked at the man in front of him boredly, and said, "Thank you for looking for me after 3000 years... But I don't have time to spend 3000 years with you, I'm going to sign the bill, goodbye."

She took steps to leave.

Zhuang Haoran continued to gently block her way, as if once she left, it might take 3000 years to see each other, he smiled affectionately and said: "Miss, I have been waiting for you for 3000 years, can you leave a call, please have a meal meal?"

Qingchuan finally looked up at Zhuang Haoran with some helplessness and said, "Everyone came to me from 3000 years ago, and everyone said they wanted to invite me to dinner, so am I starved to death? Please don't block me, I'm going to sign the bill ..."

Zhuang Haoran still reluctantly blocked her.

Tang Kexin stretched out her foot unbearably, and stomped on Zhuang Haoran's foot fiercely!

"Ah!" Zhuang Haoran wailed in pain, turned his head to look at Tang Kexin and exclaimed, "What are you doing? It hurts like hell!"

Qingchuan stepped forward and walked towards the lobby.

Zhuang Haoran immediately turned around, looked at Qingchuan's back from so far away, felt her sexy bones, slender waist, and maybe even saw her sexy underwear belt faintly hidden in the camisole, her round buttocks, the slightest Not twisting, they are so sexy, those slender legs are hidden under the wide-leg pants, swinging casually, his eyes are shining with big red hearts, twinkling and twinkling...

Tang Kexin gritted her teeth. Seeing that this person went crazy the moment she met her sister, she couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "President! You brought me here to get a tattoo on purpose. You said it was for my sake, but it wasn't really Because of this tattoo artist?"

Zhuang Haoran immediately turned his head, looked at Tang Kexin and said seriously: "No! Why do you think this way? If I knew that such a beautiful woman was here, I would have brought you here for a tattoo!"

Tang Kexin's eyes widened, she stretched out her hand and pointed at this person speechlessly, and said with trembling fingers, "You, you, you are too much!"

She didn't say any more, and immediately turned and left.

Zhuang Haoran watched her leave, immediately followed her nervously, and said: "Wait for me! Don't go! You stand at the front desk for a while, I'll go to checkout, let me chat with that beauty for a while!"

"Ignore you!" Tang Kexin was so angry that she was speechless. She strode forward, her face puffed up with anger. She was in the room just now, and she was in pain. I will worry about myself, and with a fragile heart, I want to rely on this person!But men are untrustworthy!So disgusting! !Disgusting!

When Zhuang Haoran chased him out of the front desk to check out, the beautiful tattoo artist had disappeared, so he anxiously inquired, only to find out that this woman named Qingchuan was the best tattoo artist in the country, and usually the tattoos worth less than [-] She has never been famous, and she is extremely indifferent and weird. Normally, she doesn't talk to customers, but one time, a male customer coveted her beauty, reached out and touched her buttocks, and she twisted her hand alive Broken bone, when Zhuang Haoran heard this, the big red hearts in his eyes twinkled again, he loves women with this personality the most in his life, I don't know how much he loves them!

Although the time has passed eleven o'clock, the night is still lively!

Zhuang Haoran quickly took the phone, walked out of the body shop, opened the car door for Tang Kexin, and then said to Su Luoheng: "Immediately look up a woman named Qingchuan in the "star" shop! I want all her information , including height, weight, personality, hobbies, and the most important thing is her phone number!"

Tang Kexin raised her head speechlessly, glanced at him, and then got into the car angrily.

Zhuang Haoran closed the door with a bang, then took the phone, quickly walked around the car, came to the driver's seat and sat down, and quickly said: "What are you doing? Noisy!"

Su Luoheng held the phone helplessly, walked into the hotel lobby, and said angrily, "I'm outside now, and I just came back from drinking with Yingjie, why do you ask me to check it for you right away?"

When Zhuang Haoran heard this, he became angry, as if someone else had ruined his lifelong happiness with a drink, and said angrily: "You four bastards, you eat and drink outside for me every day, do you plan to sleep together? Tonight Have you kissed with tongue? It’s okay to stick together, what if something happened that day? Do you really want to be together? Isn’t that eating grass together?”

Su Luoheng stopped in his tracks, his eyes widened speechlessly, and he shouted angrily, "Hey! You ate gunpowder today!? If you want to check, I'll check it for you!! Wait for me for ten minutes, and I'll go to the room..."

"You can't go to the room to check! There is a woman lying on the bed waiting for you in your room every day. When you see a woman, you lose your eyesight, go crazy, have a pair of eyes full of big red hearts, and have no upper body at all! Give me back immediately! Find a place in the hotel lobby and check it out for me! If I don't receive the information within 15 minutes, you will disappear from Universal forever!" Zhuang Haoran honked, hung up the phone, and helped Kexin fasten her seat belt!

"You still remember me?" Tang Kexin looked at him and said angrily.

Zhuang Haoran's current world is all Qingchuan who traveled from 3000 years ago to 3000 years later. He holds the steering wheel with both hands, turns his head and looks at the entrance of that high-end store, as if making an important promise: "I will definitely come back of!"

The white Pikes Peak disappears in front of the store!

Su Luoheng sat angrily in the private seat of the coffee shop in the lobby, asked the waiter to bring him a computer, and opened it while cursing: "Tiantian said that he only loves his ex-girlfriend, for the sake of his ex-girlfriend, I can die!! Damn it! The annual salary is 600 million!"

The computer rushed to the desktop.

Su Luoheng clicked on the phone message sent by Zhuang Haoran just now, and quickly clicked on the keyboard. In less than a minute, he checked Qingchuan's news from the database. He first looked at the woman's unique face After one glance, he laughed and said, "Sure enough, it's the type that our President Zhuang likes..."

He continued to look down, and then browsed to a certain message, his eyes widened, and he called out in disbelief: "Damn..."

The phone rang.

Zhuang Haoran answered the phone with a bluetooth headset, so he could quickly ask, "How?"

A farewell kiss came from the coffee shop.

Holding the phone, Su Luoheng said with a change in expression, "What are you doing?"

"drive!"

"Ah..." Su Luoheng said quietly after listening, "I found it! Her..."

"Hurry up!" Zhuang Haoran quickly turned the steering wheel, let the car turn left, and drove straight ahead, obviously slowing down.

"I'm hungry... You said just now that you'll treat me to dinner after the tattoo!" Tang Kexin was really hungry, and hoped that this man would take pity on her.

Zhuang Haoran couldn't hear the words at all, and listened intently to Su Luoheng telling him all the information about Qingchuan, and also sent the mobile phone number to his mobile phone, he smiled happily and said, "Is there anything else?"

Su Luoheng looked at a certain information on the computer, and said without daring to pause, "It's gone."

The phone hangs up.

When Su Luoheng saw one of the materials, he slowly shook his head and said with a sigh: "Poor man, how can your fragile little heart bear it..."

The night is getting dark!

Zhuang Haoran finally dealt with everything, and he had already driven the car slowly towards the magnolia tree avenue, only then did he remember that there was a woman beside him who turned his head and looked at Tang Kexin who was sitting stiffly on the seat, with a dark face , he laughed out loud, and asked back to normal: "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't want to talk now! You'd better not mess with me!" Tang Kexin said with a stiff face.

Zhuang Haoran drove to Kexin's downstairs, turned his head to look at her stinky face, and asked incomprehensibly: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you have a tattoo just now? By the way, how is the tattoo? Are you beautiful? "

"Not pretty! You're so ugly!" Tang Kexin yelled out!

squeak!The car screeched to a halt under the small attic.

Zhuang Haoran held the steering wheel, looked at Tang Kexin nervously and said, "Isn't it? Is it real or fake? Is it ugly? Let me see?"

He immediately loosened his seat belt, trying to reach out and loosen her collar!

"Go away!" Tang Kexin immediately pushed him away, quickly loosened the seat belt, then got out of the car, holding the documents, and quickly walked to the proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop who was about to close the stalls, gave the money, and took three A cold bun, turned around and walked towards the small attic with a stinky face!

"Hi" Zhuang Haoran stood in front of the iron door of the small attic, saw that she was really angry, and asked cautiously: "What's wrong with you? Are you really angry?"

"Go away!" Tang Kexin pushed him away all at once, pressed the password ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding the password, and her own people walked in quickly. Just now she was about to close the door with a bang, but Zhuang Haoran opened the door all of a sudden, holding the door open. Holding her wrist, looking closely at her little face, he said, "Are you really angry? That tattoo is bad? Impossible? Qingchuan's technique is top-notch!"

It's called Qingchuan so soon!

Tang Kexin's eyes turned hot, she pushed him away all of a sudden, and closed the door with a bang. She carried the documents and bag panting upstairs, opened the door of her own house on the second floor, and walked in while thinking Said: "Fantasy!! Crazy to this extent! It's simply unbelievable! What kind of person is this, what kind of structure?"

"Are you back?" Yahui held the phone, looked at Tang Kexin's stinky face, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing!" Tang Kexin held the documents and turned to enter the room.

"Wait! Your phone!" Yahui held the phone and looked at her helplessly.

"Who is it?" Tang Kexin turned around and asked bluntly.

Yahui looked at her with a smile and said, "Master Su..."

As soon as Tang Kexin heard this, she put down the materials in silence, came to Yahui, answered the phone and said, "Hello..."

Su Ruiqi wore a black straight-striped shirt and black slacks, holding the phone with a smile, walked up the antique mahogany spiral staircase of his house, and walked towards a long silhouette carved from mahogany with delicate pale yellow lanterns hanging on it. Walking to his own room, he said with a gentle smile, "Did you receive the invitation today? I was afraid that you would run away, so I sent it to Huanya..."

As soon as Tang Kexin heard these words, she became furious, her eyes immediately heated up, she held the phone, and shouted angrily: "It's all because of you!! If it wasn't for you sending the invitation to Huanya, I wouldn't It will become like this! I hate you! I hate you to death!"

The phone honked and hung up!

Surprised, Su Ruiqi stood in front of the door of his room holding his mobile phone, thinking in a panic: What's wrong with her?