President contract plan

When it was almost time for several people to discuss, Qi Yan rummaged around in the room, intending to pick out which pair of swimming trunks he was wearing. The effect, even looking for a long, long time in front of the mirror like a pervert.

This time, instead of driving his own car, he got into Zhuang Mei's car instead. As soon as he got in the car, he was smoked to death by a strange smell.He frowned and looked at Zhuang Mei: "What are you doing?"

Zhuang Damei was reclining on her own extended car, with a soft pillow of golden silk and jade under her waist, holding a long cigarette rod with her fingertips as white as suet, and a red tassel hanging from the top son.

He glanced at Qi Yan's white shirt and slacks, raised his eyebrows involuntarily, and continued to dream, "Boss Qi looks more like a high school student than Young Master Ye."

"I can't help it. My wife is going, so I can't run around naked with you. What are you doing?" He was not so easily diverted from the topic, and his eyes were fixed on the thing in Zhuang Mei's hand.

"It's just the smoke stone from the new tribute below." Zhuang Mei waved his hand, seeing that he couldn't bear the smell, he opened the window and disposed of the smoke pot in his hand.

Qi Yan got into the car, sat next to Ye Zuo who had fallen asleep, and didn't speak again.On the contrary, Zhuang Mei looked over, her small eyes were particularly charming.

"Are you afraid of me taking drugs?"

"I'm afraid that back then..." Qi Yan didn't continue in the middle of speaking. After all, he was a good buddy who grew up together, and he was afraid of hurting others when he said it.

"Don't worry, I didn't inherit my mother's drug addiction." He didn't care, and said it openly.

"That's the best."

Qi Yan replied casually, then took out his mobile phone and continued to catch up on the updates that had fallen in the past few days.

Habitually scrolling down, he was surprised to find that there were tall buildings under his last comment.

Netizen: The president's general attack, comment: "The president's sweetheart little cute thing" score: 2 points You are all wrong, the little white rabbit is the attack, and the president is the recipient!

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[1楼]网友：古无昭发表时间：2015-09-0113：06：25

Those who oppose my cp will kill

[2楼]莉莉丝·耶和华发表时间：2015-09-0115：11：46

I think this is cuter~

[3楼]网友：好烦叫我nicole发表时间：2015-09-0116：07：22

You are rebellious!

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[4楼]网友：杭森发表时间：2015-09-0810：30：01

Now the plot is too flat, when will the protagonist be able to dominate the universe?

[5楼]作者回复发表时间：2015-09-0813：34：03

How could the president be subject?And have you ever seen the setting where a domineering president should be accepted?

[6楼]网友：叶瑾眠发表时间：2015-09-0116：07：22

The author is honest.

[7楼]网友：阿碧瑟发表时间：2015-09-0810：30：01

No chrysanthemum but also face!

[8楼]作者回复发表时间：2015-09-0813：34：03

I will prove everything with the plot!

...

Qi Yan smiled, and silently continued to write to Lou below: I will prove everything with facts!

Since the last time I read it, Zou Xian has updated two chapters intermittently. Qi Yan clicked on the first chapter first, and the update time was last night.

He raised his brows higher and higher, until finally his expression could no longer bear to look straight at him. Ye Zuo, who had just woken up, looked at him speechlessly, and finally leaned in front of the phone, and saw that it read: Zou Yan was standing next to the cabinet with a white cat in his arms, his white and tender skin was exposed in the collar of his wide shirt, and the beautifully shaped collarbone completely attracted Qi Xian's eyes.

As if hearing the commotion here, Zou Yan turned his head, stared at Qi Xian with big watery eyes and pouting his mouth, there were actually two marks from the cat's scratch on his face, which looked very cute.

Seeing this, Ye Zuo couldn't help but shuddered, his eyes kept staring at the scratch on Qi Yan's face, and he swore that he had absolutely no intention of loving Boss Qi for a while!

Controlling his terrible imagination, he turned his eyes back to the phone, and Qi Yan had already turned the page: Qi Xian couldn't help but feel distressed, he went over and took Zou Yan's thin body into his arms, comforting him gently with him.

Zou Yan hesitated for a moment, then buried his head in Qi Xian's arms, and Qi Xian looked at his bright red lips, finally lowered his head, and kissed it lightly...

inue

At this time, Ye Zuo was shaking like a dice. He didn't know why, that Zou Yan in this novel always had this strong figure of Brother Yan on his body, but if he imagined that Brother Yan would bury his face in other people's arms shyly, , he had an urge to dig a grave.

"Ye Zuo, are you rabies today?"

Young Master Ye raised his head stiffly. The movement of the two of them caused Zhuang Mei to open his eyes with closed eyes. He glanced at the postures of the two with a smile, and his tone was that of someone who had just come by: "Qi Yan , please be considerate, isn't Xiaozao a phobia of the college entrance examination, it's normal to shake twice, and the one next door to my house often yells in the middle of the night."

"Midnight?" Qi Yan raised his head, and asked Zhuang Mei in a puzzled tone, "You're still roaring now?"

Zhuang Mei laughed so hard that the spring flowers and autumn moon turned all living beings upside down, and she only said lightly: "No, I talked to him about his life once, and he moved suddenly. I originally wanted him to go to the basement of my house to perform a voice."

With a regretful expression on Zhuang Mei's face, Ye Zuo silently lit a wax for Brother Yehao, deeply feeling that he was the only normal person among the three people present, and that the college entrance examination can really improve human IQ!

Qi Yan shrugged his shoulders, and began to drive his own trumpet to continuously use landmines to increase his presence. When he saw that his younger brother's ranking on the Overlord Ticket was actually higher than his own, Qi Yan was shamefully angry.

After threatening each other with a text message containing the text of the other party's wife, they finally arrived at their destination, Xiaji Resort.

Sunshine, beach, beauties, handsome guys...

Pushing oil, reclining chair, abdominal muscles, chest... muscles...

Qi Yan is wearing black swimming shorts, with a light honey-colored upper body, eight-pack abs and tight mermaid lines are particularly eye-catching. There is no expression on his face wearing sunglasses, and the aura of total attack is overwhelming. .

"Brother Yan..."

Ye Zuo looked at the two hunks of flesh on his body, and then at Qi Yan's abs. He was originally envious and jealous, but after seeing that Zhuang Meiren in a satin gown also had beautiful six-pack abs, he could only Silently put on the coat with tears in his eyes.

Qi Yan turned his head and motioned for him to speak.

"this…"

Ye Zuo glanced at Zhuang Mei furtively, and then took out a pair of glasses.

Qi Yan:? ? ?

He lowered his head in cooperation, only to hear Ye Zuo whispering in his ear: "It's time to verify Brother Zhuang's true gender..."

Qi Yan: ...

Ye Zuo handed him the glasses in his hand, and said, "These are see-through glasses advertised on the Internet a while ago, and it is said that you can see through them..." He raised his eyebrows, looking indescribable.

Qi Yan's eyes lit up, he snatched the glasses from Ye Zuo's hand, and held them in his hands with a serious face: "You are underage, let me keep these things." He paused here , and added: "Prevent you from learning to be bad at a young age."

Hehe...to prevent a black prince who was taught by his father with a gun to his head from being bad...

The glasses in Qi Yan's hands are clenched tighter and tighter. He has already started to fantasize about wearing these glasses for a while, looking at his wife's perfect ketone body, talking to him, and watching his cute little acupoints shrink and contract. It was as if he was swallowing his own Dajiebao, drooling glisteningly from his mouth...

Ye Zuo pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes flashed with success, he wouldn't say that this pair was specially made to curry favor with Qi Yan...