About the ex-boyfriend who came back from the dead

Mu Zhilan finally had the sex life he dreamed of. The two of them slept from eight o'clock last night to eight o'clock the next morning.I went back and forth in the middle, woke up and then went to bed, and did not remember how many rounds I had.Ji Qingfeng got up to take a shower in the morning, and occasionally caught a glimpse of his own body in the mirror. The imprint on it made him blush suddenly, and he quickly pulled a bath towel around it.

Ji Qingfeng had just taken off his clothes, and before he had time to get into the shower, Mu Zhilan opened the door and was about to come in and make a fuss to take a shower with him.Just wash it, it's not honest at all.

"Don't..." Ji Qingfeng made up his mind to push him away this time, if he does it a few more times today, he will have to confess his life here, "I can't do it again, my legs are weak... .You let go, I have to send Xiaoxue to school today."

Seeing that Ji Qingfeng really didn't want to, Mu Zhilan bit his ear, and then he let it go.

It was fine during the day, and life was still normal, but when it was live broadcast at night, Ji Qingfeng's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear it at all.A bunch of fans came together and asked: What happened to Qingfeng's throat?What happened?

What else could it be? I was howling last night.

What's even more exaggerated is that among the bullet chats posted by fans concerned about their health, a bullet chat was mixed in: "Did Qingfeng howl all night last night?".Looking up at the ID, who else besides Mu Zhilan would ask such a shameless question, and who else could bear the shameless nickname of "Qingfeng's husband is big and thick".

Ji Qingfeng smiled and said to the fans: "I'm going to the toilet, you wait for me." Then he closed the microphone and turned his head and went into the living room, and slapped Mu Zhilan who was reading the financial statement. head.

Mu Zhilan was so frightened that she couldn't figure it out. She turned her head and saw the menacing Ji Qingfeng. She quickly grabbed the man's hand, pulled him into her arms, and tenderly fed him a golden throat lozenge.

With the lozenge in his mouth, Ji Qingfeng muttered: "Yesterday when you called Dr. Cao, you still said to take medicine, and you just took Viagra. After taking it, I'm dead."

Mu Zhilan kissed him, said "I love you" several times, and then reluctantly let him go back to continue the live broadcast.He looked at the documents that were scattered all over the table. Apart from the disturbing matter of the blonde killer, Mu Zhilan had one more thing waiting to be dealt with.

It's about Jiang Zhiqiu.

The next day he came to Jiang Zhiqiu's office neatly dressed.The suit is straight, the tie is also in the covered position, and the iconic smirk has not yet been worn. When Jiang Zhiqiu saw such a younger brother, he quickly glanced at the calendar on the table. What kind of auspicious day is this?Should I buy some stocks for fun?

"I officially got together with Ji Qingfeng the night before yesterday," Mu Zhilan's voice sounded a little smug, "Do you know why you didn't do it last night? Because Ji Qingfeng..." Knowing that my brother can't spit out When Ivory came, Jiang Zhiqiu directly stepped forward and covered his mouth.

"This is the office, a place to talk about business. Don't talk about your private life. I'm not interested in your private life." Jiang Zhiqiu is busy at the end of this year, so he doesn't have time to listen to his younger brother making jokes and running the train with his mouth.And at the end of the year, a bunch of bad debts can't be collected. If it weren't for seeing Mu Zhilan and Ji Qingfeng getting tired of crookedness, he really wanted to send Mu Zhilan, a small debt collection expert, to help him collect debts all over the world.

"Okay, my brother is really heartless," Mu Zhilan sighed, "Then let's talk about business."

"The blond killer?" Jiang Zhiqiu was still signing the document, and he wrote like a fly without even raising his head. "Tell me, what new news have you found?"

"It has nothing to do with him, it's about the Camelia family. Before I came back, my uncle asked me to ask you something," Mu Zhilan sat on Jiang Zhiqiu's desk unceremoniously, and took off the potted plants on the table Ye Zi put it in his hand and said, "My eyes are healed, when are you going to go back?"

Jiang Zhiqiu looked up at his younger brother.

Putting down the pen for signing, Jiang Zhiqiu took a deep breath, turned the back of the office chair and looked at the bustling river view outside the glass window.

The situations of Jiang Zhiqiu and Mu Zhilan are different.

After all, Mu Zhilan is not even 0.01 of the Camelia family, and the rise and fall of the family has nothing to do with him.Jiang Zhiqiu is the next speaker of the Camelia family.The so-called talker is the person who has the absolute right to speak in Camelia's main family, who is used to mediate the conflicts among family members, manage the family fund stocks, and even the real estate of the ancestral home is also transferred to the talker. Down.

Although in a society ruled by law, this kind of thing is useless, just a mascot placed there, but Jiang Zhiqiu, as the most outstanding child in this generation, has a very important meaning to the Camelia family.

Originally, Jiang Zhiqiu thought that his uncle was still in good health, and Mu Zhilan's illness required someone to take care of him, but he still didn't take over his uncle's job for a long time, but this kind of thing is just a matter of time.It was fine in the past, as soon as he said he would go back, now there is a Tao Pavilion blocking here, Jiang Zhiqiu is really a little entangled.

If they go back, he and Tao Ting will be broken.

But if he doesn't go back, he doesn't know Tao Ting's attitude towards whether he is a lover or a friend with benefits?

Seeing his brother's tangled face, Mu Zhilan took out his mobile phone and wrote an email on his own: "Dear uncle, Mu Zhilan's situation is not stable at the moment, I need to stay with him for a while, If the Camelia family has any needs, I will take a private jet to rush back. In addition, the business here is developing well, and the market prospect is very good. I hope to stay here for a while, and I hope you understand. "

After Mu Zhilan typed this paragraph, he sent it to Jiang Zhiqiu: "Take it and send it to uncle directly, so you don't have to go back."

Jiang Zhiqiu glanced at the phone. After so many years, Mu Zhilan's writing format is still wrong.Always forget to add a greeting at the end, such as "I wish you all the best" or "Your sincerity".

But this little bastard is still very useful at critical moments.

"Thanks," Jiang Zhiqiu copied and pasted it, formatted it and sent it to his uncle.This matter is settled, and when the end of the year is approaching, Jiang Zhiqiu will naturally not let Mu Zhilan go, "By the way, stay and help me with some things."

Mu Zhilan muttered, she would not have come if she had known earlier, and she would have to work as a tool when she came.Reluctant in his heart, Mu Zhilan still found a laptop and stepped on his brother's leather sofa to start working.

Although the two brothers don't talk together on weekdays, they still talk more when they are together.In the beginning, the two brothers could still work silently, but after this intensity lasted for 2 hours, Mu Zhilan began to relax.

After solving the needs and problems of the previous client, and making an appointment for the next meeting, Mu Zhilan and his brother talked about the cohabitation between himself and Ji Qingfeng, and after chatting, the two began to compare: "I did the day before yesterday. I did it 5 times with Qingfeng at night!"

"Tao Ting and I have at least 6 times in one night!" Zhen and his younger brother got into a fight, and Jiang Zhiqiu was like a child.

Mu Zhilan frowned and looked at her brother, and the more she lied, the more outrageous she was: "I'll do it for four or ten minutes at a time!"

"You must be sick! There are people who take 10 minutes, did you take the physiology class well?" Jiang Zhiqiu was also speechless, and his younger brother really didn't type any drafts when he lied, "Go and see your documents! Have a good working time and don't talk about these messy things."

"Cut~ It must be shorter than mine, sorry to say, I'll ask Tao Ting..."

Mu Zhilan had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly sent out the message, and Jiang Zhiqiu couldn't even stop it.Tao Ting also quickly responded to the message: "You don't work hard at work, why ask these questions? Who else would deliberately remember this time."

Perhaps because he felt that this sentence was not enough to ridicule Mu Zhilan, Tao Ting continued: "Boss Jiang is gentle and considerate, and will take good care of me."

Mu Zhilan stretched out his hand to swipe on the phone a few times, and seeing Tao Ting's message, he couldn't help snickering.Jiang Zhiqiu noticed his smile and knew that Tao Ting must have sent him something, so he hurried over and snatched Mu Zhilan's phone.

Each of these two sentences was more obvious than the other. After reading the news, Jiang Zhiqiu pinched his nose and almost couldn't help laughing.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Zhilan knew that it was my brother's spring, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Zhiqiu, "Look, you two still have fun."

"If you want to tell me," Jiang Zhiqiu stuffed the phone into his younger brother's arms, and the commotion just now wasted a lot of time, Jiang Zhiqiu hurriedly urged his younger brother to work, "Hurry up and do your work! You will know how to play all day long!"

He pretended to be careless, but secretly took a screenshot of the message Tao Ting sent to Mu Zhilan, and sent it to himself on Mu Zhilan's cell phone.The younger brother who took back the phone naturally saw his elder brother's operation. He unexpectedly didn't make fun of Jiang Zhiqiu with this matter this time, instead he smiled lightly and went about his own business.

Not long after, Mu Zhilan sent another message to Tao Ting: "My brother sent me a screenshot of what you said just now."

"He's really boring."

Tao Ting had just finished drawing a picture of the scene, so he slumped on the chair and stretched, ready to go to the company's tea room to pour himself a cup of hot tea or coffee.He yawned while holding the cup, and glanced at the phone with the other hand. The first message was Mu Zhilan's "He's so boring".

Tao Ting took the cup and went to the tea room. During this period of time, the company was busy and there were basically no people in the tea room.Unfortunately, the tea bags were used up, leaving only coffee.Tao Ting poured a cup of coffee, took apart a biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth, ready to rest for a while before going back to work.But as soon as he turned around, he ran into Jiang Zhiqiu who came over with a coffee cup.

"What a coincidence," Jiang Zhiqiu greeted him, "The coffee machine upstairs is broken, I'll come..."

"Well," Tao Ting handed Jiang Zhiqiu a piece of biscuit, "Do you want to eat?"

"Well," Jiang Zhiqiu took the biscuit and squeezed it in his hand, "Don't believe my brother's nonsense, he sometimes..."

Tao Ting tiptoed and kissed him on the forehead, interrupting Jiang Zhiqiu's words: "I think what he said is quite right."

Obviously I have a coffee machine and instant coffee in my office, but I have to go downstairs to the tea room every day to create chance encounters, isn't it just a coquettish show?

After leaving this sentence, Tao Ting left, leaving only Jiang Zhiqiu standing there in a daze.

What did Mu Zhilan say?Quite right?

Four 10 minutes?