Mr. Dior

The highlight of the night show has not yet begun. On the stage is a warm-up rock singer, singing with dreadlocks and forgetting himself.

People who stay at night and go out at night have not yet reached the time to go out, but the office workers who spend their days and nights have already staggered into their seats.A businessman in a suit and leather shoes takes off his outer skin, rolls up his shirt sleeves, and randomly grabs two handfuls of his meticulously combed hair, turning into a wild and unrestrained pleasure seeker.

The scantily clad pole dancer had just put on makeup and was about to go on stage, when she unexpectedly met Jiao Qi's gaze, pursed her red lips and blew him a kiss.

The young and handsome Mr. Jiao couldn't respond to the girl's enthusiasm at the moment, his face was as cold as ice, and he raised his hand and asked Zhinao: "How many times did Zhang Diao not come home before ten o'clock this year?"

Zhinao quickly searched its own information database. This kind of records that the owner considered "irrelevant" only kept one month's data.

[On the 32rd of last month, I played golf with a client and went home at 16:28 in the evening; on the [-]th of last month, I played games with Mr. Wang and went home in the early morning; on the [-]th of last month, I went to the top of the mountain to watch the aurora, and at night... ...]

Only then did Jiao Qi realize that he hadn't cared about where Zhang Diao went for a long time.Because I am also very busy and often come home late, I take it for granted that Zhang Diao is the same as me.When he said that there was an entertainment, he said yes, and he didn't even listen carefully to the reasons he made up casually.

Many reasons are very clumsy, who still plays golf in the middle of the night, and which mountain has the aurora?

The heart that had been kept warm for seven years in the marriage suddenly fell into the ice cave and was painfully frozen.

"Call some beautiful ones over here." Zhang Chenfei ordered loudly, but his eyes remained on the pale face of his little wife, and he raised his hand to embrace her in his arms, "Why, are you scared?" While talking, While reaching into Jiao Qi's shirt.

"Mr. Zhang, you are here."

"I haven't seen you for a while."

Two voluptuously dressed boys came over with wine, and their big eyes with thick eyeliner flickered at Zhang Chenfei.The smell of inferior perfume hit his nostrils, making Jiao Qi sneeze again and again.

"Don't touch me!" Jiao Qi squeezed that big warm hand, and pulled it out fiercely. Thinking that this hand had touched these liquor seller boys, he felt sick to his stomach.

Zhang Chenfei wanted to tease him, so he hugged him and said with a smile: "You are my wife, who will I touch if I don't touch you? Oh, don't forget, you are here to pay off your father's debt. If you are disobedient, be careful of me." ..."

Before he could finish speaking, he found that the little wife's eyes were really red, and she stopped immediately.There was a pain in my heart for no reason, and I was a little flustered instinctively.

"Why are you still crying, can I stop teasing you, brother?" He coaxed in a low voice, and leaned over to kiss his face, but Jiao Qi pushed him away.

"Hehe, Brother Zhang, why did you eat meat instead today!" A well-dressed man staggered over with a red skirt woman in his arms, and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of the little wife at home?"

"What kind of little wife?" the red skirt girl asked curiously.

"Honey, you're new here. I don't know. This Mr. Zhang is notoriously afraid of his wife. He never lets the 'wine princess' get close to him when he comes here to play. He says his wife can smell the perfume, hahahaha... hiccup !" The man laughed halfway, then suddenly choked, and looked at the beauty in Mr. Zhang's arms in horror, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law!"

perfume scent?

Jiao Qi was stunned for a moment, thinking carefully.Every time Zhang Chenfei went home, he would indeed be contaminated with various outside smells, such as sweat, wine, sea water, and green grass, but there was no other people's perfume.

Slowly leaning back into Lao Gong's arms, he was immediately surrounded by a faint woody and leathery fragrance, which was the perfume he gave to Zhang Diao, Hermes earth, a mature and stable manly fragrance.

Jiao Qi raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Wang, what a coincidence."

This Mr. Wang is the little friend Zhang Chenfei always mentioned, the person who was said to accompany him to go to the Internet cafe in the middle of the night and watch the aurora on the top of the mountain.

"Ahaha." Mr. Wang smiled unnaturally.

Zhang Chenfei watched the interaction between the two with cold eyes, and his arms around his little wife suddenly tightened: "You really have collusion with Wang!"

"Huh?" Jiao Qi couldn't keep up with Lao Gong's train of thought.

"It's getting cold, it's time for the Wang family to go bankrupt." The president sipped his wine slowly, and said in an extremely cold tone.

"What, what?" Boss Wang, who was lying innocently on the gun, was dumbfounded.

On the way home, Jiao Qi didn't speak a word. When he entered the door and saw the light yellow bottle of Hermes perfume on the key cabinet in the hall, he stopped the impulse of domestic violence a little bit.

Throwing the suit jacket on the sofa, grabbed Lao Gong's tie and asked in a cold voice, "Why didn't you tell me when you went to that kind of place?"

The president was dragged crookedly by him, he lowered his head, and smacked his little wife's lips, "Where am I going, why should I report to you?" Go to the bedroom.

"Zhang Diao, how many things are you hiding from me?" Jiao Qi was thrown on the bed, Gulu got up, and was suppressed back again.

"Oh, of course there are, but why should I tell you." The president played with the soft ears of his little wife, how could he tell this heartless commercial spy the secret deep in his heart.

Jiao Qi endured and endured, before he could barely restrain the urge to slap his big mouth: "I knew you didn't dare to say it, maybe I'm a commercial spy, you are really incompetent!"

"Hmph, you want to use aggressive methods to get me to tell the secret," the president pulled off the shirt of the little wife with a grim expression, "I won't be fooled! How could I tell you that I love you so much that my heart hurts, I want to be with you forever, even if it's just for money."

The sudden confession stunned Jiao Qi, and he came back to his senses after a while: "Who wants your money?"

Where is this all?Sure enough, it's still the lines in the book.

"I'll give you whatever you want." Zhang Chenfei propped up his body, looked at his little wife with a smile, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Who am I?" Jiao Qi stared into his eyes.

"Yanyan." Zhang Chenfei said without hesitation, and kissed those moist lips.Just now at the nightclub, the little wife drank a glass of wine, and there was an intoxicating taste on her lips and teeth, making people unable to resist tasting it again and again.

Jiao Qi licked the corners of his lips, and hugged the big head: "Seeing that you didn't cheat when you went to the nightclub, I will spare you for the time being... um..."

After tossing and tossing until midnight, the contented CEO hugged his little wife and snored while sleeping.Jiao Qi opened his eyes and tapped his brain.

"What was I doing on the 16rd, NO.28, and [-]th of last month?"

Zhinao called out the worksheet.

[August 8rd: The new function of the live broadcast platform is launched, high-level dinners, and go home at 3:[-]. 】

[August 8: Zhao Tengfei, President of Feiteng Company, takes office. 】

[August 8: There was a bug in the half-price activity for members on the video platform Qixi Festival, all staff worked overtime and went home at 28:[-]. 】

Is the 28th the Qixi Festival?

He vaguely remembered that at noon that day, Zhang Dadao called him.

"What time do you plan to get off work in the evening? I'll pick you up and treat you to something delicious."

Jiao Qi touched the big hand around his waist, slowly stuffed his hand in, and was immediately grasped.Rubbing the soft tiger's mouth with the thumb, rubbing the firm chest with the back of the head, and going to sleep.

The next day, Zhang Chenfei opened his eyes in a daze, feeling a headache, grinning and rubbing his temples, unable to remember what happened yesterday.Feeling the warm body around her, she habitually hugged her in her arms.

……

"Oh, that's not enough!"

"To shut up!"

……

Last night's shameful lines rushed into Zhang Dadao's messy head like a rising tide.The President sat up suddenly, his face turned blue and white.

God, what has he been doing these two days!

He took Jiao Qi to the nightclub wow!

He brags that he has many lovers wow!

After he fell asleep, he threw a check to Jiao Qi, wow!

He brought Jiao Qi to the company office to play wow!

God!This is the rhythm of divorce!