The pheromone of the lop-eared rabbit makes the CEO really fragrant

Qi Yan keenly sensed that something was wrong with Wen Hao's eyes, and this person looked very purposefully: "I heard that you want to stay here for a few days?"

With a seemingly humble and respectful smile on his face, Wen Hao talked to Qi Yan in not-so-fluent Mandarin: "Do you welcome me to stay at your home for a few days, so as to better understand your customs here."

How could Qi Yan let a strange alpha go to live in his house: "I can arrange for you to stay in the best hotel."

Wen Hao made an excuse that he was not used to living in a hotel, so he wanted to live at Qi Yan's house.

The purpose is so obvious, can you hide it from the old fox Qi Yan? His first reaction is that there is something wrong with this person.

Qi Yan's face turned cold, and he refused again decisively.

Wen Hao didn't continue to mess around, he was afraid of offending this old man who was not easy to mess with.

Qi Yan is not a good citizen, he is the best at things like killing people and silencing them, and he will be vigilant if he finds the slightest thing wrong. With such a high level of vigilance, it is impossible for Wen Hao to try to get close.

So Wen Hao turned his attention to Qi Feng.

After coming out of the CEO's office, Wen Hao took the initiative to hook Qi Feng's shoulder.

Qi Feng felt that Wen Hao was coveting him, so he put his hands on his shoulders in disgust: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't make any moves."

Wen Hao always had an approachable smile on his face, and asked insincerely, "Did you encounter anything interesting when you went to Wiggles before?"

"Yes, the omega there are super beautiful." Especially his little aunt, among the many auction items at that time, Qi Feng fell in love with his little aunt at a glance, and he didn't hesitate to spend all his belongings to take pictures It's a pity that he gave his uncle a wedding dress in the end.

Thinking of this, Mr. Qi's heart was bleeding. The beautiful little aunt should belong to him, but his uncle took her away.

Wen Hao continued to ask: "Have you ever met an omega with a special appearance?"

Qi Feng rubbed his chin and thought for a while, he was not stupid, of course he knew that he could not tell others about his little aunt, so after thinking about it, he told Wen Hao: "I am face-blind, and I feel that even foreigners look like me. Almost nothing special."

Wen Hao then asked again: "Does your uncle have a partner?"

"Why are you inquiring about this matter?" Qi Feng was also vigilant, and it was basically impossible to get him to say something out of his mouth.

Qi Feng also noticed that Wen Hao was purposeful, so he took Wen Hao to the tea room to have a good chat about the philosophy of life.

Qi Feng poured two cups of iced coffee, and handed one of them to Wen Hao, and then began to talk eloquently: "Do you know what it means to live in this world?"

Wen Hao took a sip of his coffee, six black dots floated across his head: "..."

Qi Feng still did not stop his discussion: "As the saying goes, one lives to die, and living is a process of waiting to die."

Wen Hao was silent: "..." What does this guy want to say, is he mentally ill.

Chiffon put one hand in his pocket, looking like a great speaker: "The great philosopher, Tom Chiffon Jerry, now said, people, you should cherish your life, people like my uncle, the most It’s better to keep away from him, the closer you get, the faster you will die.”

The coffee in Wen Hao's mouth spurted out: "..."

Qi Feng didn't have time to hide, the coffee was sprayed on his clothes, he quickly wiped the coffee stains on his body with a handkerchief: "Why, is this iced Americano hot, do you want some more ice for you?"

The expression on Wen Hao's face seemed to be crying or smiling: "You are so humorous."

Originally, he wanted to get some news from Qi Feng, but he was fooled by Qi Feng's nonsense for more than half an hour. It was a waste of half an hour of his life.

Wen Hao resolutely chose to stop the loss in time, and said to Qi Feng with a smile: "Let's talk another day."

Qi Feng blocked the door of the tea room with his body: "Hey, I still have a lot of life mottos that I haven't told you. Listen to me before you leave."

Wen Hao was forced to stay and listened to Qi Feng talking nonsense.

"My motto in life is to kneel down when you see your uncle. You can live every day. This motto is quite suitable for you. Take a small notebook and write it down." Qi Fengxin reminded Wen Hao to take notes and say later Might not come in handy.

All the nonsense that Qi Feng said seemed to be nonsense, but he was actually warning Wen Hao that if he wanted to survive, he should not try to get close to his uncle, let alone inquire about any news about his uncle.

Wen Hao originally thought that Qi Feng, who didn't look very smart, should be easy to talk, but the fact is that he was secretly warned by this silly boy.

As for Qi Feng, who is in the two hostile camps and has survived until now, how could he be simple.

Qi Feng looked at the back of Wen Hao leaving in a hurry, and nodded with satisfaction. It seems that his philosophy of thought is quite effective in persuading people. He will teach his uncle a lesson some other day, but he thinks his uncle may He couldn't hear the second sentence, so he was about to come over and slap him, hey, it was scary.

Qi Feng returned to the CEO's office, and thoughtfully brought a cup of iced Americano to his uncle: "Uncle, I'm tired from work, let's drink a cup of coffee to relieve fatigue."

Qi Yan's eyes were always on the document: "Where did the client go, didn't you ask you to entertain him?"

Qi Feng shrugged his shoulders: "After I told him the life motto of a great philosopher, he was scared away."

After finishing speaking, Qi Feng looked into his uncle's trouser pocket with his eyes, and there was a touch of pink, and it was lace, thin style, it didn't look like a handkerchief, it should be a small underwear, that's right.

Qi Feng pointed to his uncle's trouser pocket and asked: "Uncle, your underwear is exposed."

Qi Yan looked down into his trouser pocket: "..."

Immediately, Qi Yan slapped the table angrily, and said angrily, "Get out."

Of course Qi Feng knew that the pair of panties belonged to his little aunt. After all, it was impossible for his uncle to wear such small panties.

Then Qi Feng covered his mouth while snickering, and went out.

After Qi Feng left, Qi Yan took out the small underwear from his pocket, put it under his nose and smelled it, feeling very satisfied and intoxicated.

Not long after Qi Feng went out, he ran into Wen Hao again while strolling.

When Wen Hao saw Qi Feng, he really chose to take a detour.

But Qi Feng walked over quickly and stopped him: "Are you free tonight? I'll take you for a drink."

Wen Hao originally wanted to refuse, but thinking that after getting Qi Feng drunk, he might be able to speak better, so he agreed.

Qi Feng led Wen Hao to the nightclub he often went to, shoulder to shoulder.

First order a few beautiful small omega to accompany the wine, and then order a dozen bottles of spade 8.

After drinking almost, Wen Hao started to talk, but at this time he was also drunk and couldn't speak clearly, but Qi Feng was still sober, because he often came to this nightclub to drink, and his alcohol capacity had already been practiced.

Seeing that Wen Hao was drunk, Qi Feng asked those omega companions to go out and turned off the music.

When the people were almost gone, Qi Feng raised his legs, with a cigarette in his mouth, with the posture of a big brother, which is somewhat similar to his uncle.

Qi Feng kicked Wen Hao a few times, and then began to ask: "Tell me, what is your purpose for coming here, and... do you know that cute rabbit?"

"The one who came to look for the lord... um... vomit..." Before Wen Hao could say anything, he vomited, and he vomited all over the table.

Qi Feng covered his nose in disgust, then kicked him a little further away and asked, "What did you say about the Sir?"

Qi Feng couldn't understand what Wen Hao was talking about, but he felt that Wen Hao's goal was his little aunt.

Wen Hao passed out from drunk without revealing much information.

Qi Feng didn't want to stay longer in this private room full of vomit, so he went out and gave the waiter some money to arrange Wen Hao properly.

After returning home, Qi Feng did not tell his uncle about Wen Hao, because he knew that his uncle must have started investigating Wen Hao before he did.

Qi Yan had indeed sent someone to investigate Wen Hao's details, but unfortunately, no useful information was found.

When Qi Feng came back, the old housekeeper and the maids had all gone to bed, but his uncle and little aunt hadn't slept yet.

On the second floor, the miserable cries of my little aunt and his uncle's baby were constantly heard.

After 40 years, the old man finally prescribed meat once. It was like opening Pandora's box, and countless sins and greed were released.

Qi Feng suddenly felt sorry for his little aunt, and fell in love with such an old man with such a big carrot, poor little bunny.

Qi Feng called the maid on duty over and asked her to cook a bowl of hangover soup for himself.

When the maid heard the movement on the second floor, her face would turn red.

Qi Feng, on the other hand, was quite calm and calm. He even took out the recording pen and recorded the voice. When his little cousin was born, he would treat this as a lullaby and play it to his little cousin every day.

An hour later, Qi Yan came down from upstairs holding Rong Bao.

Rongbao's beautiful gray-blue eyes were swollen from crying, so pitiful to look at.

Qi Feng held the hangover soup, grinned and asked, "Uncle, why are you still awake?"

In the middle of the journey, Rong Bao suddenly said that he was hungry, so Qi Yan brought him down to have some supper to replenish his energy.

Qi Yan smelled a strong smell of alcohol on Qi Feng's body, frowned and asked, "Did you go drink with a client?"

Qi Feng nodded, generously admitted: "Yeah."

"What did you talk to him about?" If Qi Feng dared to tell about Rong Bao, he would definitely crush Qi Feng's head.

Qi Feng said: "He didn't talk about anything, he got drunk after a few drinks."

Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Bao tugged at Qi Yan's neckline and said, "Master Qi, Rong Bao is cuckooing."

Qi Yan immediately asked the cook to make some light supper.