The perspective master of the female president

Dongfangzheng hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but set off.

It is said that the woman who usually looks the most reserved and noble, once she gets angry, it will be like lightning and thunder at this moment.

Yes, the weather changes as it says, the sky was full of stars just now, and now it is raining heavily.

"Chu Jiang, turn off the light." Ye Qingcheng, who was lying on the bed in the villa, said with slightly trembling hands.

"Yeah." Chu Jiang lying on the floor knew that Ye Qingcheng wanted to save face, so he turned off the light casually.

"Chu Jiang, is there... any story?" Ye Qingcheng asked.

The feeling last time was very good. She fell into a dream after listening to the three stories of Chu Jiang on the night of thunder.

"I think you like reading martial arts novels after work, so let me ask you some interesting questions." Chu Jiang grinned.

"Well, you can ask. There is nothing in martial arts novels that I don't know." Ye Qingcheng replied.

"Don't talk big, what if you can't answer?" Chu Jiang laughed.

"Okay, you can ask whatever you want, if I can't answer, I will punish you." Ye Qingcheng became interested.

She has read classic martial arts novels no less than ten times, and she is quite confident in herself.

"Definitely. The first question, in Legend of the Condor Heroes, Mei Chaofeng practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claws. Her nails are so long and have hooks. Excuse me, how does she wipe... her ass?"

"Ah?" Ye Qingcheng imagined, blushing and said, "Uh, I have to think about this again, let's ask the second question first."

"Okay! For the second question, in The Legend of Condor Heroes, Yang Guo broke his arm and waited for Xiaolongnu for 18 years. Excuse me, how did Yang Guo cut his fingernails in these 18 years?"

"Ah?" Ye Qingcheng was dumbfounded again.

"For the third question, in Yitian Tulongji, Xiao Zhao's feet have been chained for so many years. May I ask, how did she change her underpants?"

Ye Qingcheng completely collapsed.

"You know the answer?" The collapsed Ye Qingcheng had already forgotten the thunder.

"Of course I know." Chu Jiang said with his head held high.

"Then tell me."

"I want to implement the right to punish first, and then give the answer."

Of course, Chu Jiang would not let go of this opportunity of punishment.

"How... do you want to punish?"

"Don't worry, I won't force it until I get your heart."

"That……"

"Find some time, let's take a bath together."

"..."

"If you don't speak, you are silent."

Chu Jiang laughed, his heart began to itch, and finally had the opportunity to have a deeper understanding.

"You announce the answer."

"The answer is, because they are all characters living in the novel, they don't need to wipe their buttocks, cut their fingernails, or change their underwear!"

"..."

Ye Qingcheng almost fainted, this, is this the answer?But then I thought about it, besides answering this way, how should I answer it?

After a while, Ye Qingcheng still didn't fall asleep and tossed and turned.

"What's wrong?" Chu Jiang asked.

"Yinyin's key is lost, no one will sneak in tonight." Ye Qingcheng asked worriedly.

"If there is, it must be someone who is blind." Chu Jiang said with a grin, "With me here, anyone who comes is looking for death!"

"Or, you go around."

"Sleep with peace of mind, not to mention the whole building, even a few hundred meters around, I can't escape my ears if there is any disturbance."

Chu Jiang told the truth, but still got Ye Qingcheng's secret complaints.

Dongfangzheng has two keys, one is for opening the door, and the other is pasted with tape, with 303 written on it.Very simple reasoning, this must be a key to the third floor.

With lightning and thunder, Dongfangzheng opened the door, and then quietly came to the third floor.

Dongfang was smiling, imagining the tyranny that would befall him later.

But he thought too early, just when he was about to open the door of room 303, his wrist hurt.

It fell to the ground with a bang.

It doesn't really matter if you hit the ground.

The important thing is that he saw the figure he least wanted to see - Chu Jiang.

"Why do you live here?" Dongfang was getting up tremblingly.

"I'm the guardian angel of beautiful women. I don't live here. Who lives here?" Chu Jiang shrugged and kicked again.

Dongfang was quadrupling in the air, and then fell to the ground, his face full of misery.

Perhaps because of the heavy rain and thunder, no one got up on the third floor.

"Scum, next time if you do this again, I'll just cripple your third leg! Leave the key and leave quickly." Chu Jiang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly.

"Yes!" Dongfang Zheng ran away like shit.

Just like that, a rampage that was thought to be full of excitement ended in such a tragic way.

Dongfang Zheng, who ran out of the villa, had eyes full of hatred and anger, isn't it just that his skills are not bad, is there a killer?

And when Chu Jiang returned to the room on the second floor, Ye Qingcheng was still asleep.

The next day was Sunday, Chu Jiang still got up early, meditated in the living room for half an hour, and then made breakfast while practicing boxing.

When Ye Qingcheng and the others came to the kitchen, they first found a bunch of keys, which were exactly the keys that Murongyin had lost.

"Hey, why did you leave the key at home?" Murong Yin asked in surprise.

"Last night, the flower picker entered the villa, and he brought the key." Chu Jiang told the truth.

"The result?" Ye Xiaomeng asked.

"I beat him away, but I kept the key." Chu Jiang actually didn't mean to ask for credit, but just told the truth.

"Go!" The three beauties rolled their eyes, clearly expressing their disbelief. If people entered the villa and there was a fight, how could we not know?

"You probably picked it up, Brother Chu, you kept the key privately, did you plan to make some bad plans last night?" Murong Yin questioned with a smile.

"..." Chu Jiang was full of grievances, this girl's imagination is not bad.

After the meal, Murongyin ran into the room to do her own live broadcast. She hadn't been online for a few days, and many fans ran away.

As for Ye Xiaomeng, she was asked out to play by her classmates.

"Let's go to the company for a while." Ye Qingcheng sighed, her mind was still working besides work.

"Okay." Chu Jiang didn't object, especially when he heard that her time was less than two months.

In the car.

Ye Qingcheng took a peek at the lifeline on his left arm again, it seemed to be a little longer.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Jiang asked seemingly casually.

"If I tell you that my life is less than two months away, would you believe it?" Ye Qingcheng sighed with a faint smile.

"Are you terminally ill?" Chu Jiang asked deliberately, he knew she didn't have any terminal illness.

"No, this is fate, not a disease!" Ye Qingcheng continued to say quietly, her beautiful eyes kept looking at Xiaoyu outside the window.

"Fate?" Chu Jiang frowned.

"I have less than two months left to live, unless I can bring the company into the top [-] in China during this time." Ye Qingcheng said.

"Is it directly related to fate to bring the company into the top [-]?" Chu Jiang asked.

Ye Qingcheng did not answer directly, but nodded slightly.

It rained harder and harder.