I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

The desk face is indifferent.

After nearly half a minute passed, Ji Lijiang behind the desk moved first.

As if surrendering, he leaned back on the chair behind him, and then spoke amid Ji Hao's triumphant expression.

However, it is a pity that Ji Hao was stunned on the spot by what he said.

He said, "But I don't intend to divest."

The man's face was as calm as a deep pool without any ripples. It was a kind of indifference from the heart, and it was also a kind of absolute confidence.

Those eyes, which had lost the obedience with low brows, revealed for the first time their original profundity and the majesty hidden in the bones of their owner.

This is Ji Lijiang, the Ji Lijiang who is hiding in the dark, always waiting for the perfect opportunity to make a comeback.

He has never been a docile sheep who is mermaid, but a ferocious wolf who just waits to kill with one blow, and will bite off the neck of his prey completely.

The moment this idea popped up in Ji Hao's mind, a gust of anger of being deceived sprang up from Ji Hao's heart, and he rushed over and grabbed the man's neckline, and shouted angrily with a grim face: "From the very beginning, you have been cheating!" I!"

Hearing this, Ji Lijiang raised his eyebrows, "Cheat? I don't understand what Manager Ji is talking about."

"I don't understand, how can you not understand, I know, you have been using me from the very beginning, using me to sit in this position without any effort, using me to achieve your goal."

"This position? Oh, Manager Ji is really good at joking, this position is originally mine, isn't it?"

"Your, what qualifications do you have to sit in this position, do you still know who you are?" Ji Hao's eyes were bloodshot with a ferocious face.

Staring closely at Ji Hao in front of him, Ji Lijiang's lips curved into a dangerous arc, "Who am I? Of course I am the sole heir of the Ji family, Ji Yuanshu, could it be... Manager Ji wants to say that I am not? "

Faced with this rhetorical question, Ji Hao's voice was completely stuck in his throat. He wanted to say no, but he couldn't utter these two words.

If the person in front of him was not there, where did Ji Yuanshu go?

Ji Yuanshu was killed by him, the medicine was given by him, the body was disposed of by him, the hospital's report on the different body data of the two was tampered with by someone, and the company's fingerprint verification was secretly changed by him...

It wasn't until this moment that Ji Hao suddenly realized that he was responsible for everything from the beginning to the end, and the person who really benefited in front of him didn't stain even half of his clothes from the beginning to the end.

If this incident is exposed, let’s first talk about whether others will believe this bizarre story, and say that his end will definitely be worse than death. Either he will be killed secretly, or he will be imprisoned in a mental hospital for the rest of his life.

Thinking everything through, Ji Hao felt chills all over his body, loosened his collar, and took a big step back.

He thought he had calculated everyone and became the final winner, but he didn't want the mantis to rush to the cicada and the oriole, and he actually became the most powerful chess piece in his hand to help him remove all obstacles from the hint given to him by the person opposite. .

Straightening his collar, Ji Lijiang looked at Ji Hao at the side, and pointedly said: "In the future, Manager Ji must take care of his quick temper, not all doors can be broken like today, It’s not like I’m in such a good mood every time.”

As for what was clearly a reminder but actually a warning, Ji Hao who was not far away just trembled his lips, but did not utter a word for a long time.

Such an appearance really echoes the old saying, the wicked will be punished by the wicked.

It's just that no matter how the Ji family's father and son are fighting openly and secretly, the young master Chu Xinze still runs to Ji's house from time to time with an innocent look, only pretending to be that person in his eyes, and doesn't know the "name" at all. The real husband' has been buried, and the one in front of me is actually a 'fake'.

On the sofa, Chu Xinze, who just had a meal, nestled in the person's arms tiredly, and couldn't stop muttering: "I don't want you to cook again, the cooking is so delicious, it hurts my stomach to death."

Ji Lijiang held the coquettish and coquettish person in his arms with one hand, and rubbed his swollen stomach with the other hand, saying: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't make the food so delicious , causing Qianrui's stomach to hurt."

"Hmm~"

Hearing this squeamish ending tone, Ji Lijiang felt that the person in his arms was like a smoothed cat, too cute.

Listening to the people in his arms constantly counting miscellaneous things, Ji Lijiang rarely felt at ease and contented, this is the stability and happiness that he has almost never seen in his life.

In the past, Ji Lijiang would never have believed that he would fall in love with this person one day. After all, in his eyes, this person seems to have always been a chess piece that can be used, or a willful young master who does not know the sufferings of the world. It has nothing to do with words like heartbeat and cuteness.

However, in just two months, the boy whose sharp and sharp thorns had faded layer by layer, turned into the cutest thing in the world in his eyes, and the only special thing that moved his heart.

I like to see his smiling face, I like to see his shy appearance. Occasionally, when he is irritated, the little wild cat will show his paws for you, but afterward, when he walks past you with his chin proudly, he will take a sneak peek. Is your wound serious? I peek at you to see if it hurts.

When I was guarding against you in my heart, I was clearly concerned about it to death, but I just kept my mouth shut and didn't say a word.

When I truly accept you, I will send my softest belly to your hands, like a lazy cat lying in your arms.

Like, right now.

Looking at the appearance of the person, Ji Lijiang couldn't stop laughing.

Hearing someone's low laughter, Chu Xinze immediately woke up, "You're making fun of me."

This noble cat is always so alert.

Suppressing the corners of his mouth that turned up unconsciously, Ji Lijiang said, "No."

Chu Xinze couldn't believe it, she wrinkled her nose and said, "That's it."

"Not really."

"Then tell me, what are you laughing at?"

Seeing the man's bulging face, Ji Lijiang, who had been wanting to poke his cheek all this time, finally tried it once.

The touch of the fingertips is soft and soft, like a Q-bomb jelly, I really want people to take a bite.

With smiles dripping from his eyes, he said: "I'm laughing, how can my Qianrui be so cute, I like it so much."

After some love words fell, Ji Lijiang saw that the face of the opposite person blushed a lot immediately, obviously very proud, but he suppressed the smile in his eyes, suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to turn up, and said duplicity: "What do you like?" In my heart, it's really vulgar."

"Yes, yes, I'm really vulgar, but what should I do, I can only say such vulgar love words, and I don't know if my little prince likes it or not."

Restraining the upturned corners of her mouth, Chu Xinze pretended to be mysterious and said, "Well~~ this..."

"Ok?"

"Look at your performance."

"Heh... performance?" Thinking of these words with a smile, Ji Lijiang suddenly leaned over, "Is this enough?" Then he kissed the duplicity lips.

For the first time, the man brought an offensive kiss, as if he wanted to occupy all the smell of people.

The trembling touch brought about a sweet and greasy hum, pouring strong X medicine on the man's heart, wanting to possess, wanting to possess this man completely.

The ambiguous temperature climbed steadily in the living room, as if it wanted to ignite the whole air.

Opening his dark eyes, Ji Lijiang stared fixedly at the person with a delicate face as if transformed into the most beautiful fairy, gently sucking the person's neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "My Qianrui has grown up. "

With a somewhat suggestive murmur, the man curled up his lovely fingertips nervously, watching the man's reaction, the man took the man's hand, and placed a kiss on the man's fingertips.

"I think Qianrui belongs to me."

only belong to me.

Looking at the man in front of him, Chu Xinze put his arms around the man's neck, blushed like a shy little animal, and said Nana: "I... originally... only belonged to you."

Hearing the sovereignty sworn by the man himself, the man let out a pleasant low smile, hugged his beloved, and walked to the room not far away.

Not far away, a room that watched all this from beginning to end slowly disappeared behind the closed door.

Behind the door, Ji Hao, who was wiped clean by the real power that Ji Lijiang had accumulated with great difficulty in recent years, had a distorted face, and the hatred and hatred in his eyes seemed to come from hell.

He, Ji Hao, has been scheming all his life, but he never thought that when he was only one step away from success, he would be slammed by the chess pieces in his hand, and he would never be able to turn over once he fell off the cliff.

He hated it, never hated it so much, wished he could eat that person's flesh and drink that person's blood.

Ji Lijiang, Ji Lijiang, Ji Lijiang! ! !

Biting these three words fiercely between his teeth, Ji Hao stared fiercely at the closed door with his beast-like eyes.

Ji Lijiang, I won't make you so proud, not even if I die!

Turning around suddenly, he walked to the table not far away and took out the letter paper from it.

……

morning, master bedroom

Ji Lijiang, who had already changed his clothes and got up, sat by the bed, looked at the person who was still asleep on the bed, raised his hand lightly, and he gently stroked his pink face, with two points of tears in his eyes just like Chunyang's. warmth.

Such a peaceful and peaceful life, such a peaceful and stable life, he never imagined, but now all of them have come true.

A person whose heart is connected with his own, the cutest little prince in the world who he wished to hold in his hand anytime, anywhere.

Leaning slightly, the man pressed a light kiss on the forehead of the sleeping man.

"Good morning, my little prince."

The author has something to say: the author shows a gentle smile, you will understand later:)

感谢在2020-04-2211:35:20~2