After being rejected by marriage partner for poor kissing skills

"What are you holding back here? Jiang Chichi, speaking so strangely?" Qin Ji said angrily, "Hurry up, let's be honest!"

"No." Jiang Chichi's tone was very sincere, "I always talk like this."

Facing his outstanding subordinates, Mr. Jiang has always been as harmonious as a spring breeze.

The same goes for Fa Xiao who performed well.

Mr. Jiang is really a good person.

"Damn." Qin Ji cursed in a low voice, "Could it be that you saved my ugly photos to send to the second generation?"

"Jiang Chichi, if you dare to do this, we will break off our friendship!"

"I didn't." Jiang Chichi said calmly, "Why do you think so?"

Mr. Jiang has always been very kind and would never do such a thing, just like Mr. Jiang never forced him to work overtime.

Those people are voluntary.

"Not the best." Qin Ji snorted, "Listen well, if you cause me to be taught a lesson by my sister again, you will die."

"I won't do that." Jiang Chichi's tone was extremely sincere, "Your worries are groundless."

"Who made you suddenly so strange and inexplicable... Forget it, I don't care about you." Qin Ji said, "I hung up the phone."

"Yes." Jiang Chi replied, "Have fun."

After the call ended, Jiang Chichi put the phone back to its original position.

There is a big discrepancy between his memory and what Qin Ji said.

But the person Qin Ji just mentioned may be able to—

"It's too late."

The man's deep voice suddenly sounded, startling Jiang Chichi who was thinking.

"Brother Fu?" Jiang Chichi raised his eyes to look at the door of the room, and asked in a daze, "When did you appear there?"

Mr. Jiang was taken aback.

"Just now." Standing at the door, Fu Xun looked at him with deep eyes.

"I'm going downstairs for a glass of whiskey." Fu Xun looked at him and said, "Together?"

"Okay." Jiang Chichi re-buttoned the collar that he had just unbuttoned, and said casually, "Have you finished all your work?"

Just before he went upstairs, Fu Xun also said that he had work to deal with.

It has only been 10 minutes since he entered the room and finished making the phone call.

"Of course." Seeing Jiang Chizhi walking towards him, Fu Xun smiled faintly.

"Let's go, it's too late."

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Jiang Chichi sat down at the bar, waiting for Fu Xun to pour the wine.

He didn't pay much attention just now, and only after being brought over by Fu Xun did he discover that there was such an area on the first floor of this villa.

"This seems to be the first time I've seen you drinking whiskey." Jiang Chichi looked at the amber liquid in the glass, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Have you encountered any problems at work?

If it's a work problem, feel free to talk to Boss Jiang.

President Jiang has ample experience in this area.

"In a bad mood?" Fu Xun chuckled softly, "Why would Chichi think so?"

"I'm not in a bad mood... On the contrary, I'm very happy now." Fu Xun shook his wine glass slightly, and then drank the wine in one gulp.

Seeing this, Jiang Chichi was stunned for a moment.

He wasn't ready for a mouthful of suffocation.

"Drink slowly." Fu Xun leaned on the chair with a lazy expression, but there was a hint of wildness in his posture.

Jiang Chichi looked at Fu Xun, and suddenly noticed the charm emanating from the man

The sense of wildness and maturity suddenly appeared, is it because Mr. Fu just drank strong alcohol?

It was also because the shirt looked too tight on Mr. Fu.

Jiang Chichi's eyes fell on Fu Xun's open neckline and the faintly revealed muscle lines inside.

Not only did he leave the neckline unbuttoned, but he also deliberately wore a tight black shirt.

This dress showed Mr. Fu's waist, which was very tight and powerful.

There are low-key but unignorable hormones on men, which are as intoxicating as the smell of whiskey.

"Don't worry." Seeing that Jiang was still motionless, Fu Xun thought he was worried about losing too much. : "I put soda in your glass of whiskey."

"You might like this taste." Fu Xun pushed the whiskey in Jiang Chichi's direction, and said in a low voice, "Try it?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chichi took a sip.The amber liquid slid into the mouthpiece, overflowing with an unfamiliar aroma.

Very unique taste.

"I don't drink this often." Jiang Chichi said, "I tried it with Qin Ji a few times before, and every time we put spherical ice cubes in the cup."

The first time it was Qin Ji who yelled that adults were like this when they drank foreign wine, but then it was Jiang Chichi who asked for it.

He thought the whiskey was beautiful on ice.

Jiang Chichi put the whiskey in front of Fu Xun, expressing his desire to add ice cubes.

"Want to add ice?" Fu Xun chuckled, but instead of taking the glass of whiskey, he took out another glass.

"The low temperature will suppress part of the aroma." Fu Xun put spherical ice cubes in a new wine glass, and then poured the amber whiskey.He put this glass of whiskey in front of Jiang Chichi, and said, "Try it for comparison."

Jiang Chichi took a sip of the new whiskey on the rocks, but didn't taste much difference.

"I just feel that it seems to have become smoother." After trying two glasses of whiskey in turn, Jiang Chichi said, "I don't feel any difference in the aroma."

He didn't drink this often, let alone savor it carefully.

This is embarrassing Mr. Jiang.

"Because the irritation of alcohol is also reduced by the ice cubes." Fu Xun's eyes kept falling on him without moving away.

The lazy and wild aura on the man suddenly deepened at this moment.

The light in the bar counter area is very dark, the small yellow lamps reflect the dark brown bar counter with metallic texture, and each floor of the heavy wine cabinet has a faint dim light, and the outlines of rows of wine bottles are illuminated from the rear.

Dim light and amber spirits create a dangerous and ambiguous atmosphere inexplicably.

Jiang Chichi raised his eyes to meet Fu Xun's gaze, and called softly, "Fu Xun."

"You're weird today."

"Really?" Fu Xun looked straight into his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "It's not strange."

"You've been looking at me." Jiang Chichi looked straight at him, and it was obvious that the man had no intention of looking away. "Since the beginning, you have been staring at me."

"Can't you watch?" Fu Xun's eyes deepened, "And... I've always been like this."

I have been watching you, late.

"But you were different from today." Jiang Chichi looked directly at Fu Xun, and said bluntly, "You give me a very dangerous feeling today."

"Dangerous?" Fu Xun shook his wine glass and laughed lowly.

The amber wine exuded a faint mellow aroma, and the dim light illuminated his eyes, which were deep and charming, and also had a hint of bewitching.

The man lowered his body and approached him. Jiang Chichi could smell the whiskey on his body. It was the gentle but aggressive smell of spirits.

"You are very sharp, late." Fu Xun pressed against his ear, his voice hoarse and full of magnetism.

The man's breath sprayed Jiang Chichi's ears, and Jiang Chichi remained motionless, bearing the stimulation of Fu Xun's senses head-on.

This is much stronger than the stimulation brought by the alcohol of whiskey...

Jiang Chichi kept his face expressionless, but there was already a tingling sensation like an electric current in the base of his ears.

He looked at Fu Xun and found that the man's eyes had changed from looking directly at him to falling on him.

The next second, Fu Xun picked up the wine glass at hand, and brought the amber wine glass to Jiang Chichi's lips.

Fu Xun signaled slightly, Jiang Chi thought for a moment, and chose to drink the whiskey that the man fed him cooperatively.

The two glasses of whiskey he was given, one with soda and one with ice, were not easy to get drunk.

Compared with being drunk with whiskey, the man sitting next to him is obviously more dangerous.

Seeing Jiang Chichi's cooperation, Fu Xun's smile deepened.

"This wine tastes very good." Fu Xun's magnetic voice sounded again, "Have another drink?"

"Wait." Jiang Chichi put his fingers against the wine glass, "I haven't finished talking yet."

"Tell me." Fu Xun's eyes fell on Jiang Chichi's Adam's apple, and then slowly looked down.

Jiang Chichi took the wine glass and looked at the amber liquid in the glass.

After a while, Jiang Chi said slowly, "Why are you..."

"Huh?" Fu Xun's voice was low and hoarse.

Watching Jiang Chichi shake the glass of whiskey, Fu Xun suddenly felt a little thirsty in his throat.

He wanted to grab the glass of whiskey and drink it down.

But he also knew... that wasn't enough.

"Why did you change into this black shirt?" Jiang Chichi's voice suddenly sounded, "Are you seducing me, Fu Xun."

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