The president of a wealthy family imprisoned the wild bride

Li Jie had already sent Fu Sichen to the airport.

He pursed his lips and stretched out his fist towards Fu Sichen. Fu Sichen clenched his fist with his right hand and touched him tacitly.

Li Jie remembered that the two often bumped fists like this when they were children, and smiled: "When Gu Meng is on summer vacation, we will go to Chicago to play with you."

"Don't!" Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows, "I'm really afraid of your tigress."

Hearing that Fu Sichen compared Gu Meng to a tigress, Li Jie immediately suppressed the smile on his face, and said solemnly: "Sichen, as long as you still treat me as a brother, you have to accept Gu Meng. recognized person."

Fu Sichen clicked his tongue twice: "I know, it's just a joke, why don't you take it seriously!"

"Get lost!" Li Jie glanced at Fu Sichen's right leg, "If your leg can't be healed, then don't come back and make a fool of yourself."

"Fuck! Good old man, you wait for me!" After Fu Sichen finished speaking, he asked his assistant to push him to board the plane.

Fu Sichen was sitting in a wheelchair, only his head was exposed, and from Li Jie's line of sight, it was just blocked by his assistant's body.

But Li Jie still stood there without moving, watching Fu Sichen leave.

After a while, Fu Sichen's arm was raised high, and just when Li Jie thought that Fu Sichen was about to wave goodbye to him, the wheelchair stopped suddenly.

Fu Sichen turned his head and looked towards the terminal building. After searching for a long time, he finally saw a familiar figure on the glass window on the second floor.

It's Lu Zijian!

Lu Zijian was wearing a black suit, which made his figure even more slender.With his hands behind his back, he stood there straight and motionless, looking at Fu Sichen.

Li Jie looked over with his head tilted, and was a little surprised when he followed Fu Sichen's gaze to find Lu Zijian.

Fu Sichen originally planned to leave alone in a low-key manner. No one except Li Jie knew when his flight took off tonight, and he even kept it from his brother Fu Wanyin to prevent Fu Wanyin from coming to see him off.

I didn't expect Lu Zijian to come anyway!

Fu Sichen turned his head, sighed a long time before saying to his assistant, "Let's go."

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

When the plane was still taxiing on the runway, Li Jie's cell phone rang, and he frowned when he saw the caller ID.

"HiBaby..." Li Jie started to call Gu Mengbaby sensibly when he was happy.

"Young Master Li, it's me, Zhao Qi." Feeling that a piece of dog food had been stuffed, Zhao Qi immediately reported his name.

What does it mean to be happy for less than three seconds, this is it!

When Li Jie spoke again, his voice, tone, words and sentences were completely different: "Zhao Qi? Why is it you? Where's Gu Meng?"

"She drank too much, she can trouble Li Shao......"

Before Zhao Qi could finish speaking, Li Jie interrupted: "Where are you? I'll come over right away!"

"West Street Explosive Crayfish."

Li Jie hung up the phone and rushed over like lightning, with a stern face all the way, not as if he was going to pick up someone, but as if he was going to ask for a debt.

West Street is a well-known gourmet street in Yuncheng. The whole street is full of food. Tents are set up outside the street in rows at night, and there are people eating food stalls and drinking beer everywhere. It is very lively.

Suddenly, a red Ferrari sports car galloped with a rumbling roar, and stopped on the side of the road with a sudden brake. It all stopped a lot.

Of course Zhao Qi also noticed Li Jie's car, he immediately helped Gu Meng up and walked over.

When Li Jie got out of the car and saw that Gu Meng was hanging on Zhao Qi's body, he immediately became furious.

He rushed forward in three or two steps, pulled Gu Meng with one hand, pushed Zhao Qi away with the other, and roared, "Don't touch her!"

Although Zhao Qi wasn't drunk, he looked like he was seven to eighty percent drunk. He was pushed back again and again by Li Jie's sudden palm, and fell to the ground with an unsteady center of gravity.

"Brother Qi." Gu Meng wanted to give Zhao Qi a hand in a daze, but was forced into the co-pilot's seat by Li Jie.

Li Jie cast an annoyed glance at Zhao Qi who had fallen to the ground, but he did not make any further moves after all.

After Li Jie drove away, the boss stepped forward to help Zhao Qi up, and said "Pooh": "Who is it! With a few filthy money, there will be lawlessness!"

Zhao Qi stretched out his hand and patted the ashes on his buttocks. He wanted to explain for Li Jie, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

Zhao Qi knew that Li Jie was a very possessive person, and he couldn't see that Gu Meng had any physical contact with other men. He just ignored this because he had drunk too much, and he didn't get angry with Li Jie.

Zhao Qi called a substitute driver, and sent Jack back with the car first.

The two sat in the back row. Jack just fell asleep on the table and woke up not long after getting in the car.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Qi sitting on the seat on his right with his eyes closed, his fair skin was even more beautiful than usual with a slight blush from the alcohol.

"Brother Qi." Jack suddenly called out to Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi opened his eyes slightly, turned his eyeballs to look at Jack, then looked away, and said "Mmm".

His voice is a little hoarse, slightly nasal, and sounds indescribably sexy.

Jack swallowed, and finally said the words from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Qi, I like you so much."

Zhao Qi didn't realize that Jack was confessing his love to him. After all, it's easy to talk without restraint after drinking too much.

Zhao Qi chuckled twice, and played a trick: "Don't like brother, brother is just a legend."

"Brother Qi, I really, really like you, can you not leave?" Jack started to cry as he spoke, and the driver couldn't help but glance at this man through the rearview mirror. A look at the big crying boy.

Zhao Qi's half-closed eyes finally opened completely. He turned his head to look at Jack, and while reaching out to wipe the tears off his face, he comforted him: "Don't cry, it's not like I won't come back."

Just when Zhao Qi withdrew his hand, Jack suddenly grabbed it and pressed his hand back to his face: "No, I won't let you go, I won't let you go to Fu Sichen!"

"Okay, Jack, stop making trouble." Upon hearing Fu Sichen's name, Zhao Qi regained consciousness a lot.

"I, no, make trouble!" Jack roared in a drawn-out voice, and kicked his legs against the back of the front seat, frightening the driver to step on the emergency brake and stop the car on the side of the road.

Zhao Qi helplessly apologized to the substitute driver: "I'm sorry, he drank too much."

The driver turned his head and was about to say "it's okay", but he saw Jack pounced on Zhao Qi, put his arms around his neck and gave him a quick smack on the left side of his cheek.

The driver on behalf of the driver smiled playfully, and changed his words: "It's true that I drank too much."

Jack was originally a mother, and his behavior was a bit feminine. Zhao Qi didn't think much about being kissed by him at first, but when Jack kissed his ears and neck twice in succession, he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

Zhao Qi was stunned for two seconds, and finally realized belatedly that the "like" in Jack's mouth was different from the "like" he understood!

Seeing Jack's restless mouth attacking his lips, Zhao Qi's heart almost jumped out.

Zhao Qi pushed him away, and the shock in his heart caused him to lose control of the strength of his hands. The back of Jack's head hit the window glass heavily, causing him to whine and scream in pain.

Zhao Qi hurriedly got out of the car and sat in the passenger seat. His hands were shaking when he put on the seat belt, and he put it in several times before he buckled it up: "Master, drive quickly."