All The Male Leads Have Blackened

The peak of work has passed, but today the road is still blocked. It was also a coincidence that the red lights were gathered together, and none of them were unobstructed by the green lights.

Qiu Xiejie's muscles were tightened, and he was holding the steering wheel, the windows were open, and the cold wind from outside could not relieve his anxiety.

His eyes were fixed on the front, his lips were white, and the anger at the corners of his eyebrows could startle people. The car stopped for a minute and moved forward, like a snail.

He tapped the horn a few times.

Useless.

Brow frowned, and suddenly struck the steering wheel hard, especially loud. There was a man sitting in the car next to the window across the window, shaking his head when he saw it.

Bacheng encountered something, just like crazy. Was sighing, Qiu Xiejie suddenly turned his head, the man was frightened, Qiu Xiejie didn't look at him at all, just the irritability in his eyes.

The blood on his face was dry, and he had worn it through his sleeves, all stained with blood.

It looks particularly scary.

The man suddenly sweated his palms, quickly turned his head and looked straight ahead, hoping that he wouldn't jam the traffic, this **** wouldn't have killed someone and escaped.

Qiu Xiejie didn't notice it. He went to his cell phone like crazy and dialed Ji Wen.

I answered the phone for a long time, but I was lazy, but vaguely excited.

Qiu Xiejie went straight in, with frost on his eyebrows: "If you still want to see yourself as a man, take her back."

Ji Wen was doing a massage, her back was gently stroked, and she enjoyed it very much. She didn't plan to answer the phone, but after thinking about it, she was connected. It turned out to be such a sentence, he stumbled.

Going back to God and smiling: "Oh, got a letter?"

The chill in Qiu Xiejie's eyes became more and more prosperous: "You bastard."

Ji Wen smiled, with his arms under his chin, listening to the scolding in his ears, and was especially proud of himself: "I'm a bastard, I just posted these words on my forehead."

With a raised lips, he said slowly, "But I won, and in the end the list was mine, and the company was mine. What about you?"

He laughed.

Hearing the phone's end, he snorted, put the phone in front, and said hands-free to continue: "Rest assured, we are buddies who have been playing together, and the company will leave a place for you. "

"I can always fill my stomach."

Qiu Xiejie sat in the driver's seat, stared at the slowly moving car in front, stepped on the accelerator, and braked suddenly. Jaw tightened: "If something happens to her, I'll knock you alive."

Ji Wen frowned, who wouldn't speak hard, but now he felt inexplicably tremor, coughed a few times, his hands on his back were still stroking, and he was irritable, pushing people away.

The massager was unprepared and fell to the ground at once, his teeth grinning, and he did not dare to cry. Ji Wen straightened up, stretched her face, and prepared to speak, but heard over there.

"I can do this."

Immediately hang up.

Ji Wen froze for a long time, with a breath in his heart, unable to get up and down, stuck, uncomfortable, his face was particularly ugly. Hold the phone tightly, and fell to the ground fiercely, the screen cracked suddenly.

His mind was full of Qiu Jiejie's words just now.

Cen Simiao was still in the hotel. The windbreaker she wore when she came was too bad. Even if she barely wore it and was seen, she could clearly see what was going on.

It's cruel. The quality of this clothes is so good, it's all torn like this.

She lifted her eyes, and General Qi was hiding while she was finishing her clothes, her face was a little pale, her hands were clasped. He repeatedly confirmed with Cen Simiao whether he would delete things.

Cen Simiao gathered her clothes, covered her skirt, her hair was still scattered, and it was still early. It is estimated that even if Qiu Xiejie was flying over, he would have to wait again.

She gave a careless hum, and saw President Qi anxiously about to leave, raising her eyebrows: "What's the matter, sit down and rest for a while, it's so cold outside."

Qi Qi bowed his head and tied his suit button. Leng Buding heard such a word, and immediately he held his lips, then pressed his lips tightly. He was really afraid of his wife coming, and he asked tentatively, "What else should I tell you? Go back and do it.

Cen Simiao was sitting on the bed. The room was extremely warm and air-conditioned. The bright thighs are exposed, and the sunlight shining through the window is sprinkled on it, which is especially tempting.

With his eyes open, he said leisurely, "I'm leaving so soon? Isn't President Qi looking forward to me for a long time, and if I can't eat it, then talk a little more. I can't let you do me such a favor." "

Mr. Qi's face was blue, and his heart was very bent. Hearing this sentence was more like pulling his face. Good days, but have to think of her. It's all Ji Wenjun.

As if he was sitting on a needle felt, Cen Simiao was very leisurely, lowered his head, looked at his clothes, and suddenly frowned. With both hands, the hem was torn open, and Bai Nen's thigh couldn't hide.

The sound of torn fabric exploded in Qi's head, and he couldn't help looking up.

Cen Simiao was holding her thigh, and a red mark appeared instantly, which was particularly noticeable in comparison with the surrounding white skin. It seemed that it was not enough, and squeezed it again towards the collarbone.

Mr. Qi was a little hesitant, his throat was dry and he swallowed: "What are you doing?"

She heard her voice, raised her eyebrows, didn't look at him, and said earnestly: "You can't go out and make others laugh at you."

President Qi suddenly lost all his thoughts, clenching his teeth, remembering the previous scene, let alone eating meat, and not even drinking soup. Also **** joke.

He urged: "Shall we go?"

Cen Simao did not answer, and continued to scratch her red marks. Her skin was tender and she turned red without much effort. Squinting my eyes, my mood is especially good.

Hearing again: "Alright?"

She frowned. "How can I get rid of my clothes?"

President Qi was speechless, glanced at the clothes that had been torn by her, and couldn't cover his body. Fortunately, there was a skirt wrapped inside.

He was anxious.

Suddenly I heard the sound of high heels stepping on the ground and suddenly looked up. Cen Simiao had stood up, pursed her bag, and said to him, "Hurry up, what are you still grinding there?"

Qi Qi bowed his head and didn't say anything.

She glanced out of the window, and the system said that Qiu Xiejie was about to drive. Now, going down, I guess I could just run into it. Qiu Xiejie is too heavy-minded, and sometimes he can confuse himself.

With so much affection, he can behave as if he has no emotion.

Don't kick him over this time, maybe you'll have to commit it later.

As she passed the hotel lobby, Cen Simiao took off her windbreaker, and she wore the skirt inside. Although it was cold, it was a piece of clothing, except for the red marks on the skin, it was nothing.

General Qi subconsciously went further with her. Cen Simiao noticed that she said nothing. But when she was ready to go out, she stopped and put on her windbreaker, and immediately looked embarrassed, plus those marks, as if being bullied.

When he walked to Qi Qi, there was a sadness in his eyebrows, and his mood was especially low.

He didn't understand what it meant, but only knew to leave quickly, his pace accelerated, and he passed Cen Simiao a lot, and the car stopped across the road and headed there.

Cen Simiao lowered her head and followed, seemingly unable to walk.

Qiu Xiejie drove the car and kept looking at the hotel door. He saw them both from afar. His heart sank suddenly, and he got closer. The torn clothes on Cen Simiao's body stimulated his nerves, but he felt the brain was swollen.

Suddenly she looked up, her eyes were red, her eyes were tight, and her lips were tight. The red mark between his neck was exposed, all of which Qiu Xiejie saw.

The steering wheel became tighter and tighter, his eyes straightened and his expression harsh. President Qi just happened to be on the road, he stared tightly, gritted his teeth, and ran directly into the car.

Mr. Qi was too late to respond, and thumped instantly on the ground.

Qiu Xiejie didn't blink his eyes, still didn't step on the brakes, but accelerated the accelerator, and drove in the direction he fell to the ground.

The car seemed to have lost control and stopped abruptly. He planted it forward and stared at the person lying on the ground. Cen Simiao rushed over, her heels sounded crisp, and she was scared to death.

Fortunately, I felt that something was wrong. Let the system control the car first. When he ran into President Qi, he turned the car and turned to the arm of President Qi, and then stopped directly.

General Qi was lying on the ground and yelling with his arms.

The door opened and Cen Simiao looked up.

Qiu Xiejie's face was stained with blood, his brows were frowned, and his expression was ruthless, which made people look a little afraid. Suddenly she was a little persuaded, raised her palms and raised her chin, and the whole person became more calm.

"Are you crazy, what to do if you hurt him?"

Qiu Xiejie has been staring at Cen Simao since he got out of the car. Now he glanced at Mr. Qi: "That's so bad, I didn't hit him."

She pursed her lips, and a cold wind blew through. The exposed skin couldn't stand the cold, and she couldn't help shivering. As soon as she was about to speak, Qiu Xiejie suddenly took off her coat and put it on her.

Without giving her a chance to speak at all, she pushed her directly into the car: "Get in the car."

Immediately closing the door, he turned to look for President Qi. The posture was a life-threatening situation. Cen Simiao immediately opened the door and got out of the car. He turned around and said, "Be obedient, stay in the car."

Her eyes were puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Qiu Xiejie stared at her, frowned, his jaw tightened, and the anger that finally held back broke out, with a sneer in his mouth: "You have a **** brain problem? Ji Wen asked you to go to the hotel, you just go, do not use your brain ? Look at you, what is it like now! "

"Also ask me what to do? Hurry back into the car!"

Cen Simiao's thighs and the red marks on her collarbone are a little bruising. She glanced down and pursed her lips: "Ji Wen picked it up with me and didn't lie to me."

Qiu Xiejie turned his head and didn't hear it.

Her forefinger wrapped a ray of rags: "Then I went, and General Qi also promised me that this list would be done with you, not with Ji Wen. Say I am affectionate and righteous, if you don't want me, he Especially welcome. "

Raising his eyes: "You say, is it very cost-effective?"

Qiu Xiejie trembled, staring at Cen Simiao, no delight in his eyes, and clenched his lips: "You say it again."

She bent her eyes and continued, "But don't be too happy, you have to pay me. The business is done, and I believe you won't betray me."

Stepping forward, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground made her heart tremble. She was almost on Qiu Qiejie's body and could smell the blood on his face | smell.

He looked up at him: "You said that we are a cooperative relationship. It didn't hurt me before, I believe it will make me rich this time."

The string in Qiu Jiejie's head was tightened and seemed to be broken.

Her red lips lightly said: "Happy cooperation."