That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Su Zhuanbai spit on the ground, and sarcastically said: "Dare to fall in love with Mr. Zhong because he didn't dare to offend Mrs. Mo, so he came to touch me, but if Mr. Mo knew that you were coveting his partner, wouldn't Mrs. Zhong know?" How long can you last in the business world, and I don't know if you can keep your tricks..."

Snapped--!

The rich second generation surnamed Zhong raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

The blow was heavy, Su Shuibai was beaten to the side, his skin was naturally thin, and the place where he was beaten became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Su Shuibai, put away your arrogant and stinking temper in the past, brother, I am not a person who cares about women and women!"

Zhong Jian grinned ferociously: "Small mouth is powerful enough, go back to the space I gave you to play, and see if I don't make your ass bloom today!"

He waved to the two bodyguards: "Get in my trailer!"

"Let go of me...uh..."

Su Zhebai struggled desperately, but one of the bodyguards covered his mouth. He kicked his legs in despair, but it was of no avail. The disparity in strength was too great, and he couldn't break free at all.

He had heard about Zhong Jian's perverted preferences in the circle in the past.

As long as he gets in this car, he will be ruined today...

Liang Jing...

He also made an appointment to celebrate the New Year with Liang Jing...

"__stop!"

"What's the law and order here? It's not dark yet, you're brave enough to rob people in broad daylight?!"

Finally someone came to stop this atrocity, but after hearing the other party's voice, Su Zhuanbai's eyes widened in disbelief.

How could it be him?

Zhong Jian was taken aback when he saw the person coming. He had no guts to risk his life. He left Su Yubai behind, apologized honestly, and left quickly with his bodyguards.

Su Shuibai squatted on the ground with his knees hugged, not daring to lift his head.

The man's shadow moved from behind little by little, and finally stood in front of him: "Hey, Xiao Bailian, I saved you at least, it's fine if I don't have a thank you, and I don't even have a straight eye?"

Su Chenbai hesitated again and again before raising his face: "Thank you, Young Master Qiao..."

Qiao Jiao curled her lips: "Tsk, I'm really not used to hearing you say thank you."

Su Zhuanbai stood up, and said again earnestly: "Thank you for saving me today, I was wrong in the past, and I paid the corresponding amount."

I hope Young Master Qiao can forgive me for the price. "

Qiao Jiao didn't say whether to forgive or not, but just folded his arms: "Shen Yiyuan is right, you really have changed a lot..."

Su Zhuanbai didn't want to discuss this topic any more: "Shao Qiao's appearance here shouldn't be accidental, right? If you have anything to say, please speak up. If I can do it, I won't refuse. It's atonement for the past."

"This is not a place to talk," Qiao Jiao smiled, "Let's go, instead of drinking with that rich second generation, why not have a cup of coffee with me?"

Su Shuibai used to like drinking coffee very much.

When he was in the slums, he couldn't taste these. Every time he passed by the door of the coffee shop, he would be attracted by the strong aroma.

Later, when he arrived at Mo's house, he tasted the taste of coffee for the first time. The silky taste with a slightly bitter aftertaste on the tongue made him unable to stop.

But after being imprisoned, he never drank again, and after he got out, he didn't have any extra money to buy these luxury drinks.

Qiao Jiao ordered a cappuccino for him.

Smelling the rich aroma of coffee and milk, Su Shuibai's nose twitched, and his tense expression eased a lot: "Thank you."

Qiao Jiao sat down opposite him, took a sip from the coffee cup, and said, "Oh, anything can happen if you live for a long time. Who would have thought that you and I could sit together like this and drink coffee peacefully."

"..." Su Shuibai pursed his lips and remained silent, waiting for what he would say next.

Qiao Jiao stirred the coffee with a spoon: "Su Shuibai, we are related by blood, so I have to call you cousin."

"Don't dare," Su Yubai's expression remained unchanged, "Is it because of a genetic disease to supply blood that Qiao didn't look for me? If so, then I agree unconditionally, no matter when you need it, I can be your blood bag. "

Before, because of this incident, he wished he could curse Qiao Jiao to die immediately.

But now he let go of his jealousy, and instead hoped to accumulate some virtue through this incident. It doesn't matter if he saves anyone, as long as God can bless Liang Jing to come out early, he can do whatever he wants...

If Su Shuibai hadn't reminded her, Qiao Jiao would have almost forgotten about her inherited blood disease.

He said easily: "It's nothing, you think too much, I have already recovered from that disease, and I don't need your blood transfusion for me."

"Then why are you looking for me?" Su Yibai was surprised.

There shouldn't be a relationship between the two of them that they can come out and meet for coffee...

Qiao Jiao shrugged: "I'll look for yours on behalf of my boy."

The words were sloppy, and there was a suspicion of showing affection and spreading dog food, but Su Zhibai understood.

"Mr. Mo wants to find Liang Jing?" After asking, he thought about it before asking cautiously, "...Could it be for the development and promotion of the super brain AI system?"

Qiao Jiao's eyes were wide open: "Liang Jing told you all this?!"

He seldom chews lemons because of other people's love.

Look at people, they have no secrets from their partners.

And look at Mo Jinhuai's dead iceberg gourd, if the system hadn't been attached to him, the dead man probably wouldn't have told him what a "super brain" was in his life!

"I won't play around with you anymore," Qiao Jiaoming said, "Liang Jing was involved in the development of the core part of this system back then, and he has a set of important technology prototypes in his hands, and Mo's needs this technology now."

"That's why you need Liang Jing." Su Zhuanbai understood concisely.

Qiao Jiao nodded: "That's right, not only is he needed, but he is also required to continue to develop this technology and apply for a patent, and then hand over the right to use it to Mo's."

Su Jue held the mouth of the coffee cup: "It's his freedom to hand it over to Mo's or not."

Qiao Jiao leaned back on the back of the booth sofa: "Yes, but he also needs Mo Shi."

Su Shuibai raised his eyelids: "How do you say?"

Qiao Jiao smiled: "Xiao Bailian is just Xiao Bailian, knowing that she can negotiate terms, her expression is different."

He spoke slowly, giving Su Yubai enough time to think: "If I remember correctly, Liang Jing will be in prison for more than ten years, and prisoners can get a chance to reduce their sentence through patented inventions. If he is willing, Mo will Provide research and development support and a team of lawyers, then the possibility of reducing the sentence will also be greatly improved..."

"Really?!" Su Shuai's white eyes flashed hope, but because of his distrust of Qiao Jiao, he didn't dare to reveal too much.

Qiao Jiao's expression was relaxed: "Of course it's true. Did I lie to you that you have candy? You can ask him to think about it. There are only a few decades in life."

Su Zhuanbai stared into Qiao Jiao's eyes, and said seriously: "I don't read much, and I don't understand complicated things. I just want to reduce Liang Jing's sentence... If you lie to me, Qiao Jiao, I will use my poor Life is at stake with you, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, the only thing I can bet on is this life."

"Okay, okay," Qiao Jiao waved at him, "Just shake the little white lotus in the wind, why learn so fiercely from that wolf bastard Liang Jing."

He stood up and threw a stack of documents in front of Su Yubai: "We just can't enjoy chatting, so I won't say much, you take this to Ling Liangjing to see, he will judge for himself what to do."

"The last question!" Su Zhuanbai pulled Qiao Jiao back, "Why did you come to talk to me? I should be the last person you want to see."

Qiao Jiao shrugged: "Well, it's probably because I'm jealous, and I'm determined not to let you have the chance to meet Mo Jinhuai."

Su Shuibai: "..." Who cares...

After more than a month, it is finally Chinese New Year.

On the day of the prison's open day, Su Shuibai had to work overtime again.

After finishing his work in the milk tea shop, he hurried to the prison with the materials Qiao Jiao gave him, the stewed chicken soup and dumplings.

It's time for Liang Jing to wait...

When he arrived, the meeting had already started, and when he was taken to a separate cubicle by the prison guards, Liang Jing was already sitting in it.

There is no glass in the cubicle, and there is a table and two chairs inside, which is meant for the prisoner and his family to have a reunion dinner, and a small red lamp is lit on the table.

As soon as the door opened, Su Zhuanbai noticed that Liang Jing was obviously relieved.

"I thought you wouldn't come..." Liang Jing's tone was low, with a little grievance.

People are like this, when they have hope, they are especially afraid of disappointment.

In the past, Su Zhuanbai never had to look directly at him, and Liang Jing didn't think there was anything wrong, but since the last meeting, he couldn't help but want to look forward to it more.

In the end, he hoped for the stars and hoped for the moon until this day, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Su Shuibai coming, he thought he was let go.

Su Zhuanbai walked in and waited for the prison guard to close the door before putting the things on the table.

He stepped forward to hold Liang Jing, and asked softly, "Miss me?"

"Yeah." Liang Jing took his hand, put it to his lips and let out a breath, "Hands are so cold..."

Su Chenbai curled up his fingers and scratched the man's palm: "Not only the hands are cold, but the face is also cold, and the mouth is also cold..."

What does it mean?

Liang Jing showed a puzzled expression.

"Stupid," Su Yubai leaned over and pressed a kiss on the man's lips, as if he was afraid that the other party would not like it, he quickly withdrew: "I'm asking you for a kiss, it's rare that there is no glass blocking it..."

Liang Jing was stunned for a moment, then quickly raised his head, his expression seemed to miss a hundred million: "Ah, it's too fast, once again!"

Su Yibai raised his eyes to the monitor in the corner: "Someone is watching..."

After all, it is in a prison. Even if it is an open day, only prisoners who behave well can directly contact their families, but they must wear handcuffs and be under the supervision of prison guards throughout the process.

Liang Jing stretched out his hand to pull Su Shuibai, the cuffs on his wrist immediately made a sound, he stopped his hand subconsciously, and whispered in a bewildered voice: "Ah Choi..."

Seeing him like this, Su Chenbai felt inexplicably distressed.

Anyway, Liang Jing used to be a young master, even if the Liang family went bankrupt, a man could easily rank among the top with his strength, but now he has become a prisoner for him...

After being separated for so many years, and finally being able to touch each other like this, what else does he have to worry about?

"Okay, just one more time..."

The young man in a white padded jacket bent down and kissed the man's lips.

This time, he didn't touch it immediately, but stayed for a long time, letting the other party taste him inch by inch...

The elder prison guard in the monitoring room was about to cut a lemon and make a cup of tea to relax, when he suddenly saw this picture on the monitor.

I didn't pay attention in my hand, and squeezed the lemon hard.

Fall one by one!Why is he the only one who is so sour after the Chinese New Year? !