Kuaiwen: Trust me! The boss is very gentle

Raising his eyebrows, Zhou Jiangyan took the envelope between his fingers, pulled out the letter paper inside, and glanced at it a few times.

With his eyes lingering on the last word, Zhou Jiangyan chuckled, folded the letters neatly, and stuffed them back into the envelope. After pinching the opening of the envelope, he handed the letter to Lin Duanbai.

Lin Duan took it with blank eyes and doubt. Before he could ask any questions, Zhou Jiangyan said, "Could you trouble Sect Leader Lin to send this letter of divorce to Senior Wu?"

Also a smart person. As if he understood something, Lin Duanbai nodded and stopped asking. He put the letter in his chest and tucked it away, acquiescing to General Zhou's request to send the letter.

After leaving the table for a while, Lin Duanbai saw that Qi Fengze was here and there was nothing to talk about. So after a few greetings, he left.

Only Qi Fengze and Zhou Jiangyan were left walking, and they walked into the backyard garden without realizing it.

"Get hers?"

Zhou Jiangyan asked.

That "she" naturally refers to Huang Feier.

Qi Feng shook his head and said: "No, I originally wanted to take it directly. But..."

After a long tone, he turned his head and glanced at Zhou Jiangyan pointedly, raising his eyebrows.

Zhou Jiangyan looked at Qi Fengze, blinked and looked away.

Qi Feng gritted his teeth and smiled, then clicked his tongue again, seeming to sigh: "Is this the leader of the cult who spoils his concubine and destroys his wife? I see that this is what the original said."

"I didn't even know that the leader had a hobby of reading storybooks."

Changing the topic as if nothing had happened, Zhou Jiang continued.

"Haha, Young Master, I don't know how many things my leader has done... Naturally, he is not as good as Sect Leader Lin. Even what is going on with his body is well known to Young Master."

Sighing inwardly, Zhou Jiangyan's body subconsciously smoothed his hair.

A lingering kiss moved forward and back between the lips, and the warmth was being robbed. There are no too many techniques, just smoothness that slides and caresses between the mouth.

Every movement was gentle, and that gentleness shocked Qi Fengze, and then he gradually became suffocated. I have never felt that kind of all-pervasive love.

Raising his head, Zhou Jiangyan's eyes suddenly pierced into Qi Fengze's heart. It is deep, like ink that has not been blurred, or like a pool of stagnant water, calm and calm.

But now there is only lingering love in those beautiful eyes.

The moment he looked at Qi Fengze, Zhou Jiangyan was also stunned. His body paused, and his body gradually separated from Qi Fengze.

The silver thread drew a graceful arc. Looking at Zhou Jiangyan who was in a daze, Qi Feng pursed his lips, with unclear thoughts in his eyes. But he still raised the corner of his mouth and asked Zhou Jiangyan, "Why don't you continue?"

Zhou Jiangyan's eyes had cooled down, but when he looked at him, Qi Fengze still couldn't help but beat his heart.

The warm feeling fascinated him, but he also felt a little chilly for no reason.

There is no background, but it is a premonition.

It's like the amygdala senses danger.

Zhou Jiangyan chuckled lightly and did not answer Qi Fengze. His expression softened, just as it had when they first met.

He turned to look at the flowers. Maybe Qi Feng liked orchids very much, and the orchids that could be seen everywhere in the garden covered the branches and bloomed in full bloom.

But he still said the same thing: too bright.

Qi Feng remained silent, but followed Zhou Jiangyan with his eyes, watching him admiring the colorful flowers. But no matter how beautiful the flowers bloom, they are not even half as beautiful as Zhou Jiangyan.

Oh, I shouldn’t say that. It’s too tacky to describe Zhou Jiangyan as beautiful...

The wind blows, the branches and leaves sway, and the fallen flowers bloom.

Zhou Jiangyan's hair was flying all over the sky, blowing in front of his face, messy and indulgent. Red clothes are better than fire, and the sleeves of the clothes are blown by the wind, and the red color stands out among the flowers.

At that moment, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, and all the brilliance gathered on Zhou Jiangyan. Bright and dazzling, time freezes here.

The flowers are becoming more and more charming. Maybe it's because the wind is too strong, or maybe it's because the flowers are too delicate.

……

"The week will be extended, and my leader is happy with you."