Rebirth White Moonlight Fall in Love with Me

The big hand seemed to crush him, and a watch hurt his back.

Jian Pei stroked the bruise on her cheek with her fingers, picked up the glasses on the ground and put them on, without the slightest bit of embarrassment.

He raised his chin slightly towards the visitor, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

"Sir, I don't know who you are. I don't think I have offended you. If you hit someone as soon as you come up, you will be detained."

The man sneered, "Go and sue."

"You!" Jian Pei didn't expect this person's background, but he was well-informed and heard a few times about business giants, squinting at that face.

The lens flashed white for a while, and he smiled.

"This is my territory, and there are no blind spots for monitoring." Jian Pei pulled Jingze's hand, "You have an unknown origin and you want to kidnap my friend. If you report the case now, you probably don't have time to find a lawyer, right?"

"Friend?" The man raised his eyebrows, staring at their intertwined hands with fiery eyes, almost burning a hole, "He doesn't deserve it."

Jian Pei frowned, realizing that the visitor was not kind, and pulled Cheng Jingze away.

The young man's center of gravity was unsteady, his stomach began to churn, he staggered and wanted to stand up straight, his eyelids were half closed, he just pretended that the man in front of him was drunk and had hallucinations, and he walked towards Jian Pei, wanting to get his phone back.

The man was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, but he didn't let him succeed, didn't let him have the slightest room to resist and maneuver, and suddenly pulled him back.

Xiao Jun called him several times, urging him to go home, but the phone was turned off.

Cheng Jingze slammed into his arms in a strange way, he was so blocked that he couldn't breathe, and he came back with a trace of consciousness, "...Mr. Jian."

Jian Pei gritted her teeth, her eyes were bloodshot, "He wants to follow me, you are a little bit self-aware."

The intensity with which a drunkard beat a man is unimaginable. Cheng Jingze waved his hand and beat the man's chest violently, "Let me go!"

The man's eyes darkened, and he let go.

Cheng Jingze supported the bar counter and stood up slowly, took a sip of milk to hangover, his consciousness gradually cleared up, and when he confirmed that the person who came was Ji Huai, he smiled ironically.

He was as drunk as mud, and his phoenix eyes were hazy. The clear, clear, romantic and affectionate phoenix eyes contained endless charms, and even his neck was white and fat.

Even looking at it will take your breath away.

He took a step back and leaned against Jian Pei, "I just worship money, I just like rich people, I just want to ask MB, what the fuck is your business?"

Jian Pei was shocked for a moment.

During the time when Cheng Jingze was talking with him, he was completely unaware of the orientation of the young man in front of him, and the other party's words only showed elegance and correctness. The current appearance made people see a great contrast.

Jian Pei is a straight man, he has no feelings for this kind of man.He could hear that Cheng Jingze was using himself as a shield. To the man in front of him, he only thought of Cheng Jingze's bad-tempered ex-boyfriend.

He pursed his lips and felt the burning pain on his right cheek, "Sir, if you're fine, go back, Jingze and I have a date tonight."

Ji Huai's face was almost black as a casserole, and he clenched his fists and was about to say something when Cheng Jingze glanced at him, then turned to Jian Pei, "Mr. Jian, let's go."

Jian Pei nodded, supported his waist, raised his eyebrows, and smiled at the man.

There are many interesting things in life, and watching an annoying person go crazy can be ranked at the top of the list of happy events.

Ji Huai: "I have practiced boxing."

Jian Pei's face froze. To be honest, he really wanted to help Cheng Jingze, but he didn't seem to have the strength.

The old man's tact is fully displayed at this moment, "Just kidding."

Without even looking at him, Ji Huai took Cheng Jingze away from him and walked out the door.

The bartender narrowed his eyes and stood on the bar counter, "Boss, you really..."

Jian Pei: "Take out the incense."

"doing what?"

"Hurry up." Jian Pei ran into the bar and lit the candles, "Amitabha, pay homage to Living Buddha Ji Gong, Bodhisattva bless you, this kid can get through tonight safely."

The bartender took out the incense and said with a speechless expression, "Boss, you are worshiping the God of Wealth."

"Same." Jian Pei wiped his glasses and shook his head.

Young people are impetuous, and it is better to worship Buddha with devotion.

Cheng Jingze was thrown into the car.

His head was as heavy as if he had hung three catties of fruit, and he couldn't lift it up.

Alcohol is strong and cowardly, the touch and taste buds are paralyzed by alcohol, and everything is reduced by the alcoholic consciousness.

The man got into the cab, and just as he sat firmly, there was a ringing in his ears, and he rubbed the space between his brows.

Cheng Jingze sat in the back seat, looked at him through the mirror with drunken eyes, and sneered, "Why is Mr. Ji here? Are you here to... give me money?"

The man couldn't hear what he said clearly, got out of the car with a stump, took out his mobile phone and didn't know who to call.

With a burning pain in Cheng Jingze's stomach, he relied on his strong willpower to not vomit in the compartment, and when he opened the door, he vomited so hard that he was thrown off his feet.

Once he spit out the uncomfortable things in his stomach, his consciousness awakened a little, and he wiped away the body fluid remaining at the corner of his mouth.

Looking up, the beating of war drums is not as loud as the heartbeat at the moment.

Ji Huai put down his phone, looked at the culprit who vomited him all over, and picked up the young man's clothes from his neck.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ji..." Cheng Jingze didn't have time to think about why the man appeared here, and turned around to find some tissues for him to wipe, but because his clothes were hanging, he turned around and turned back.

Ji Huai ignored him, and when he saw that he stopped vomiting, he let go, took off the suit jacket worth six figures, and threw it in the trash can.

When he turned around, the young man vomited again while lying on the tire, feeling quite refreshed.

Cheng Jingze touched his mobile phone on his body, and waved his hand vigorously at him, "Well... Mr. Ji, if it's okay, I'll leave first."

Ji Huai's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to grab him back, "Where else do you want to go?"

The young man staggered and was caught in the man's arms. During the movement, the earrings fell off, his trembling eyelashes were filled with moisture, the tip of his nose hit his thick chest, and he was flushed red from the buttons on his shirt. He looked very lovely.

Cheng Jingze was angry: "Of course I'm going home!"

"Go back?" The man's cold eyes stared at his eyes, revealing bloody anger, almost wanting to break his legs.

Cheng Jingze twitched the corners of his mouth, "What else? Go back with Mr. Ji? Will you pay me tonight?"

The man's face was livid, and he took out a bank card, "Is it enough?"

Cheng Jingze took it, as if he had picked up some interesting novelty, and looked it up in his hand, "Mr. Ji is indeed a rich man."

Ji Huai pushed him into the back seat of the car, his eyes were not good.

Cheng Jingze laughed at himself.

He knew that the balance in the card must be a lot of money, and as expected, being an MB was not as cost-effective as being a bitch, so he asked the CEO to give him a bank card in a few words. Intoxicate the same person.

"President Ji, are you satisfied with me?"

Cheng Jingze understood that after receiving the money, he wanted to do that kind of thing. He grabbed the man's tie, his eyes filled with the beauty of spring, and touched his collarbone with the other hand.

"President Ji seems to like this place?"

He ignored the man's angry eyes, and slapped the man's face with his bank card, "Don't worry, I'll get a tattoo tomorrow to cover this collarbone. I'd better take back Mr. Ji's money."

Ji Huai grabbed his troublesome hand and approached the young man in a bully manner, "You hate me?"

"How dare I." Cheng Jingze shrugged, "I still have self-knowledge. Since Mr. Ji has a fiancé, don't get entangled with me."

"What fiancé?" Ji Huai frowned, then thought of something, "You don't need to worry about this."

Cheng Jingze laughed until his shoulders trembled, "It's none of my business, right? Mr. Ji still respects himself."

After that, he turned around and went to open the door.

The man fished him back, "Say it clearly."

Cheng Jingze let out a sigh of relief and gave up struggling.

Ji Huai came to him for nothing more than cleaning up, lying on the bed, and letting him play with him.

That being the case, it should be exercised before going to bed.

It just so happens that he also likes to do it, at least very refreshing, and has no time to think about other unpleasant things.

He raised his hand to untie the man's tie, but was restrained.

"Why, Mr. Ji wants to play innocent games with me?"

Ji Huai stared at him deeply, with a stern expression that almost froze him.

Cheng Jingze wasn't afraid, now that he didn't take any money from the other party, he naturally had a bit of confidence in him, not as humble as in his previous life, at least he could still live on his own.

Someone knocked on the car window outside the door, and the man pushed down the car window, "Go and drive."

The person who came was Yao Qu. He and Cheng Jingze looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. How can you not underestimate the person next to Mr. Ji, even a small intern?

As soon as he got into the car, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and took out the hot milk from his jacket pocket, "Mr. Ji, have you been drinking? This is for you."

Ji Huai did not refute, took the milk, opened the lid and handed it to Cheng Jingze.

Cheng Jingze almost performed a live roll of his eyes.

As expected of the president, after he was promoted to his bed friend, he was completely devoted to him, even if there was another flirt in the carriage.

This love skill is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He took a big gulp angrily, and the unstoppable milk overflowed from the corner of his mouth, flowing to the white and smooth neck, and when he raised his head, the line of his jaw was perfectly displayed in front of everyone.

Ji Huai turned his eyes away.

Cheng Jingze raised his eyebrows, he was seven percent drunk.

"Why is Mr. Ji here?" He asked.

The man sneered and asked, "If I'm not coming, where are you going?"

Cheng Jingze faintly smelled vinegar, but immediately realized that Ji Huai was a clean freak, no matter what aspect he treated, even a bedmate had to be clean and untouched.

His eyes were playful, and he smiled mischievously: "Go to bed."

"It's all Mr. Ji's fault for ruining my good marriage."

Yao Qu, who was starting the car, inexplicably felt a chill behind his back, sweeping across the entire carriage.

"...Well, Mr. Ji, where are you going?"

"Zhuangxin District."

Cheng Jingze was tired, and he suddenly didn't want to do it again.

Tomorrow, I made an appointment for osteoma cutting surgery, and I was determined to be unable to withstand the physical strength of the man.

"I'm afraid Mr. Ji doesn't know, I've been dirty for a long time."

Ji Huai pursed his lips, closed his eyes, with a stern expression, and did not respond to his words.

Cheng Jingze raised his eyebrows and tugged at the man's tie, "What? Still not giving up?"

Ji Huai reluctantly grabbed his hand and warned: "If you don't want to be stripped and thrown out of the car, then don't move around."