President's offensive and defensive battle

(Closer chat) (Second Ancestor of Innocence) (Expression): [Second Ancestor of Innocence] took advantage of [Haitang]'s inattention, and kissed [Haitang] on the face with lightning speed...

(Close chat) (Begonia) (expression): [Begonia] eyes are full of affection, cheeks are flushed, and he said to [Second Ancestor of Innocence]: There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees. Do you know if you are happy?

(Recent chat) (Second Ancestor of Innocence) (Expression): [Second Ancestor of Innocence] fell asleep while hugging 【Begonia】.

(Close chat) (Begonia) (expression): [Begonia] gently patted [Second Generation Ancestor of Innocence] on the head.

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Dumb Zhang went offline, and Mu Haozi was tired. Only Fatty was left in Haoqi League manipulating the accounts of Wu Xie and Xie Yuchen to interact, and a group of bored onlookers were covering their faces.The fat man propped up his chubby cheeks, feeling that he was about to split into a schizophrenia soon.

After turning off the game, Zhang Qiling didn't know what to do, so he simply turned off the computer and lay on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze.He didn't know what his mood was like at the moment, he was innocently with someone else, and it suddenly seemed a little unreal.There was a small mosquito lying on the ceiling, probably resting after drinking blood, Zhang Qiling turned over and buried his face in the pillow, feeling sad.

hum- hum-

The phone on the desk vibrated.

Zhang Qiling reached out and fumbled for the phone, and picked it up without looking at who it was.

"Hello? Mr. Zhang, are you out for a drink?"

It was Wu Xie again.

For the past half month, he has been calling Zhang Qiling almost every day to ask him out, either for drinking or for supper. Zhang Qiling always finds reasons to shirk, but the real reason is that he wants to wait for the naive second ancestor to come online in the game.Night after night, Wu Xie kept inviting and Zhang Qiling kept waiting. It was like they were in a competition, who was more patient and who could get what they wanted in the end.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Qiling asked.

Up to now, he has no reason to reject Wu Xie.

He lost, not because he was impatient, but because the other party already had a home.

"What do you think? Is there any place you want to go?" Wu Xie said happily.

Zhang Qiling thought for a while and said, "I'll pick you up."

"Hehe, then I'll just wait~" Wu Xie was lying on the sofa proudly picking at his toes, and Xie Yuchen, who came back from leave on purpose in order to make him happy for life, glanced at him contemptuously.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Xie cheered and rushed towards Xie Yuchen: "Xiao Hua! I love you to death, you are like Kong Ming alive!"

Xie Yuchen avoided him in disgust, turned around and walked into the bedroom, and took out the clothes he had picked out for him early in the morning: "Here, since he likes naive styles, you should dress up and change quickly. If you dare to go home, I will throw you out."

Wu Xie took the clothes that came rushing towards her, and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you pushing me out in such a hurry?"

Xie Yuchen raised his eyebrows: "Then don't go~"

"No!" Wu Xiefei went into the bathroom to change clothes, and smelled some fragrance by the way.

20 minutes later, Zhang Qiling called Wu Xie, Wu Xie grabbed the phone and asked Xie Yuchen: "Do you think I hung up and went down directly or answered it?"

Xie Yuchen: "..."

Wu Xie asked himself and answered: "It seems that I have not agreed that I will go downstairs when the phone rings, so let's answer it."

Xie Yuchen helped his forehead, can he really just let it go?slightly worried.

It was the first time for Zhang Qiling to visit Wu Xie's house. Seeing that the security at the gate of the community was very strict, he didn't go in. He called someone to come out, and then quietly waited in the car.

Five minutes later, Wu Xie ran out panting, wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, looking completely clean.

Zhang Qiling looked at him and asked, "Where are you going?"

Wu Xie was surprised: "You have no idea?"

Zhang Qiling smiled: "If you go to the bar like this, you will always be accosted."

Wu Xie looked at him with pursed lips: "It's not necessarily who was approached!"

Zhang Qiling was wearing a black shirt and suit trousers, and the custom-made "Oh Mai Karma" on his wrist was golden and blinding. Coupled with this face, he was simply a luxurious version of tall, rich and handsome.

Zhang Qiling thought for a while, then silently started the car.

Wu Xie pulled on her seat belt and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I have a villa on the outskirts of the city." Zhang Qiling said.

Wu Xie secretly "wow" in her heart, and then asked calmly, "Is there any wine?"

"Ah."

"What wine?"

"I brought them back from abroad before."

"Wow~ Then I took advantage!"

Zhang Qiling's villa is in Xishan, which is relatively close to the city. Although it is late at night, there is still a lot of traffic on the expressway.The street lamp outside the window quickly slid past, forming an orange light in Wu Xie's eyes.

The atmosphere of having an affair late at night lingered in the car, a little awkward, but no one spoke to break the silence.

The car was getting closer and closer to the outskirts of the city, and Wu Xie felt her heart beating faster and faster, her brain humming, her hands clasped on her lap, her fingertips trembling imperceptibly.He secretly took a deep breath, but his breath was full of the smell of Zhang Qiling. At that moment, his breathing stopped, his heart skipped a beat, and only a flame in his heart burned him out by the wind...

Wu Xie pressed the window of the car with a bang, and the hot and humid wind blew in, but he became much calmer.

Zhang Qiling glanced at him suspiciously, thinking he was motion sick, so he slowed down the car.

Wu Xie did not explain this little misunderstanding, but silently accepted Zhang Qiling's kindness.

It was early morning when the two finally arrived at the villa, and it would be dawn in a few hours.

Zhang Qiling directly parked the car in the yard, Wu Xie opened the door and got out of the car, and a small path under his feet led to the European-style building in front of him.

"I thought you would like Chinese style." Wu Xie turned to look at Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling locked the car and said as he walked, "I really like Chinese style, so I don't come here often."

Wu Xie followed behind him, surprised: "You still buy it if you don't like it?!"

"It's a coming-of-age ceremony." Zhang Qiling took out the key and opened the door.

Wu Xie silently remembered that when he was 18 years old, his father gave him a digital watch, his second uncle gave him a copy of "Business Book", and his third uncle... gave him a box of Durex, the ultra-thin warm one.

In the end, he hasn't used it yet...

Think about tears.

"If you don't like it, you can send it to me. I'll help you live, so as not to waste it!" Wu Xie entered the door sourly.

Zhang Qiling turned on the light in the living room, threw the car keys on the coffee table, turned around and said to Wu Xie, "The wine cellar is underground."

Wu Xie withdrew her gaze and asked casually, "How much did you pay for this villa? I really think it's pretty good."

"Less than 1000 million, it was cheap back then." Zhang Qiling said.

"Damn it! It's so cheap? Then wouldn't your income be doubled now?" Wu Xie became excited when he heard about the money.

Zhang Qiling nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It's about the same, but I don't sell it."

Wu Xie was curious: "Why?"

Zhang Qiling turned on another light casually, then looked at him strangely, and asked, "Why did you sell it?"

Wu Xie took it for granted, "Make money!"

Zhang Qiling shook his head: "I don't need that much money."

Wu Xie: "..."

I need it, please give it to me.

While talking, the two had already walked to the door of the wine cellar. The underground buildings are usually cold, damp, and pitch-black. Wu Xie couldn't help leaning closer to Zhang Qiling.

"There are a lot of whiskey, you can choose whatever you want." Zhang Qiling opened the door of the wine cellar, then stood at the door and signaled Wu Xie to go in first.

Wu Xie raised her eyebrows and joked, "You won't trick me in and lock the door, will you?"

Zhang Qiling actually thought about it seriously and said, "It depends on your mood."

Wu Xie laughed, and strode in.

The wine cellar is not too big, but there is indeed a lot of wine in it. After walking around, Wu Xie walked up to Zhang Qiling with a bottle of 72% Lao Baigan with a delicate expression on his face, and asked, "72%? Is this industrial alcohol? And you even put Lao Baigan here!"

Zhang Qiling frowned and looked at it seriously, suddenly: "It belongs to my adoptive father, he likes high-quality wine, so the winery specially made this."

Wu Xie asked excitedly, "Then can I try this?"

"No." Zhang Qiling said without hesitation, "I don't want to take care of you."

Wu Xie: "...Oh."

In the end, Zhang Qiling arbitrarily took two bottles of fairly ordinary whiskey and went up, Wu Xie followed behind him, kicking the ground while walking: unhappy.