Ultimate Pawn

A ray of clear sunlight poured into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Qiu Yiren opened his eyes in a daze.

Head swelling and pain.

How much wine did you drink yesterday?

The memory fragments in my mind are constantly recalling:

From, the presidential box of the Marriott Hotel. Poisoned by Fei Fanjin.

Until Chen Zonggong stroked her away...

Then, the picture turned to the bank of the Bund River again... I was resting on Mr. Chen's shoulder... and said all the inexplicable things.

and many more? !

Qiu Yiren suddenly reacted!

Pillow on Mr. Chen's shoulder? ?

Huh~! She jumped directly out of the bed.

Oh my god.

What drunkenness did I play last night? !

How could... how could you lie on Mr. Chen's shoulder? !

This is too embarrassing.

The drunkenness last night caused her to be out of control in her words and deeds.

The memory in her brain is so bewildered that she feels a little confused.

Last night, the embarrassment was serious.

Anyway, it's the dignified daughter-in-chief.

She has never been drunk in front of a man in her life.

Last night, it was the first time.

The first time I drank so drunk, the first time I cried so heartbroken.

Qiu Yiren Yushou was scratching her messy long hair at a loss. At this moment, she was at a loss, sluggish, and uncomfortable.

Last night's emotions rushed to her heart, and in the end she had mixed feelings.

Fei Fanjin's betrayal.

Like a sword, it pierced her heart fiercely.

Well, I used to be the best friend.

"Miss, have you gotten up? I have prepared hot porridge with red dates for you, which can sober up." At this moment, the nanny aunt walked into the room with a bowl of hot porridge.

"Auntie, how did I get back to the room yesterday...?" Qiu Yiren asked subconsciously.

Because of her memory, it was completely broken off the Bund last night. Fragments after drinking.

"Oh, last night. You drank too much last night. Mr. Chen carried you back." The nanny aunt explained.

Huh~ I heard that.

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was red and messy again.

This.

She shook her head vigorously, interrupting the mess of thoughts in her heart.

Then he took off his clothes, turned and walked into the bathroom...

...

At the same time, the villa is opposite.

Chen Zongheng had also finished his morning exercise and took a cold shower.

He came to the hanger and just picked up the suit jacket, he smelled the smell of wine on it.

There is also a slight feminine fragrance.

This is... the fragrance left by the woman in Qiu Yiren who was lying on her body after being so drunk last night.

Thinking of that woman's appearance last night...Chen Zong was actually slightly sluggish for a few seconds.

Then, he frowned.

He threw the suit jacket into the trash can.

He is obsessed with cleanliness and is not used to wearing...clothes that have been contaminated by women.

Turned around and went to the closet, re-selected a clean suit jacket and put it on.

Then bring your watch.

A suit is neat, handsome and elegant.

He walked out of the villa in such a calm and indifferent manner.

Walk towards the Qiu's villa on the opposite side...

...

In the Qiu’s Villa Manor, the hearty breakfast has been prepared.

Parents Qiu Huaihai and Luo Xiangnan had gone out early in the morning to deal with company affairs.

Only two daughters remained at home.

Qiu Yiren took a bath upstairs.

Under Qiu Shuang, the little witch is wearing a **** silk nightdress today, with long light blonde hair hanging down her shoulders. She is sitting on the sofa with her long legs bare, her beautiful eyes are a little expectant, as if she is waiting for someone.

A few minutes later.

A handsome young man stepped into the villa.

When he saw this figure, Qiu Shuangxia quickly straightened his waist.

The bulging little chest was pushed out, and then the big long legs under the nightdress were gently crossed and outlined, trying to make the long legs faintly exposed, like seduce.

But the look on her pretty face was pretending to be very calm, blinking watery eyes, very cute and attractive.

"Little white face, why didn't you answer my call yesterday?"

Qiu Shuang sat on the sofa with her hands on her waist, her beautiful eyes staring at Chen Zongheng.

As soon as Chen Zong entered the door, he was a little confused, and glanced at the ass.

I ignored her and sat down at the dining table.

"Hey, I'm talking to you. Why did you black out my phone yesterday?"

Seeing this man ignore him, Qiu Shuang was immediately unhappy.

Stepping on the slippers, followed by sitting across the table, Mei Mou and Chen Zong looked at each other.

"It's useless for you to escape like this. Unless your phone is turned off. Because I have a phone number."

"Unless you shut it down for the rest of your life. Otherwise, you will answer my call sooner or later."

Qiu Shuang pouted her **** red lips and said threateningly.

Chen Zong finally raised his head and glanced lightly at her.

Three words came back, "Neuropathy."

"You!" Qiu Shuang got angry immediately, and her small body rushed to the table, as if she was going to have the urge to tear with Chen Zongheng in the next second.

In the collar of her nightdress, her temptation to snow-white as a mountain was also faintly swaying because of her movements.

"Girl, what are you doing? Don't be rude to Mr. Chen."

At this moment, on the stairs on the second floor, there was a magnetic rant.

Sister Qiu Yiren is walking downstairs in high heels.

A LO costume, **** and attractive, long hair and silky shawl, the whole person exudes a mature charm.

Chen Zongheng looked faintly, slowly raised his head, and glanced at the woman.

The Qiu Yi who was so drunk last night and talked a lot of nonsense.

At this moment, the noble temperament was restored.

An OL uniform, long hair like a shawl, long legs, smooth and vigorous, a pair of silver high heels, set off **** and seductive.

The noble temperament of a female president exuded all over her body.

It is difficult to associate the noble president in front of me with the heart-piercing woman lying on her shoulders last night, who was so drunk... and crying.

At this time, Qiu Yiren, when his eyes met Chen Zongheng, his heart beat slightly.

Reminiscent of the scene of being drunk last night, her pretty face was a little blush.

Step on high heels downstairs.

Qiu Yiren concealed the complex and messy thoughts in his heart.

"Eat breakfast." She said, sitting at the table, pretending to be calm, and began to eat.

Chen Zongheng was not polite, still calm, picked up the knife and fork, and cut up the steak.

To him, it seems that the sister flowers in front of him are exactly like stone sculptures, without the slightest attraction.

"Sister, it's so boring to stay at home, shall I go to school tomorrow?" Qiu Shuang said with a pouting mouth beside the dining table.

She has been recuperating at home for a week.

Staying at home, texting and calling the little white face of Chen Zongheng did not return. It's better to go back to school and continue to bully those young students.

Qiu Yiren glanced at her sister with beautiful eyes.

"are you sure?"

"OK, I'm fine, I can go to school." Qiu Shuang explained.

"Okay, tomorrow, I will contact the school." Qiu Yiren hesitated for a moment and said.

Today's safety under the autumn frost must be given top priority.

She didn't want the kidnapping incident to happen again.

That kind of price, her Qiu family could not bear.

Therefore, even if Qiu Shuang goes down to study, he must be...fully prepared for safety.

...

After breakfast, Qiu Yiren and Chen Zong left the Qiu Family Manor in a Mercedes-Benz.

Along the way, inside the Mercedes-Benz... the atmosphere seemed a bit quiet.

Qiu Yiren sat in the car, turned on the laptop, and borrowed busy green to escape the embarrassing atmosphere.

The drunkenness last night did not narrow the distance between the two. Instead, Qiu Yiren became a little embarrassed.

And Chen Zongheng sat quietly in the car.

As if nothing had happened before.

Half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz fleet slowly stopped downstairs in the Qiu's Building.

Qiu Yiren closed the computer and stepped out of the car.

But Chen Zongheng did not get out of the car.

"You go up first." He said to Qiu Yiren.

"I'm going to make an appointment."

Then he closed the car door again.

Qiu Yiren looked puzzled, a little puzzled.

But it didn't think much, turned around and walked into the building.

Inside the Mercedes-Benz, Chen Zongguang lit a cigarette.

He looked faintly, and said to the driver, "Go to WJ Marriott Twins Hotel."

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