At Mu Lanxuan's repeated requests, Qingyi only asked him to send it to the garage. "Qingyi, you still owe me a cup of coffee." He approached her, with a hint of shrewdness in his eyes.

Only then did Qingyi realize that he was eager to pay, which laid the groundwork for the next coffee. He thought he was macho, but he used his thoughts.

"Well, I'm going to the company." She nodded and couldn't wait to escape from him. She was really suffering now. She wanted to stay away from him, but now she put herself in the condom again. She felt a headache when she could solve this knot.

The car drove out of Tianyu's underground garage, but saw Mu Lanxuan standing outside the garage magically, staring at her car for a long time.

When I arrived at the company, I entered my office. "Ms. Wen, I have a courier delivery today." When the young secretary saw her coming to work, he happily ran over and reported to him with great care.

"What kind of express?" Qingyi was stunned. No one wanted to deliver her things, so how could there be a express delivery?

"Miss Wen, please take apart and see what it is, such a big box." There was a classic and elegant box on the table, tied with pink ribbons into a bow. It looks very cute and romantic, and it is the favorite of those girls nowadays. The little secretary's eyes shine, as if he had seen something new.

When she saw such a beautiful box, she smiled faintly and didn't feel any surprise. Because she thought it was a dress given by Zheng Xiaolang. When she was drinking coffee, he said that he had ordered an evening dress for her. She guessed in her heart that it was probably his dress, and she wanted to give her a surprise.

"Wow, Miss Wen! You're so rich. It costs more than 10,000 yuan for such a bag." Although I haven't seen a real bag, the exquisite small bag in front of me at this moment made the little secretary's eyes shine. Qingyi is very funny. Why is this little secretary like this? It's so cute.

Looking at this cute box, she felt very strange for a moment, with no name or phone number on it. She didn't know who gave it to it, maybe it was because she gave it to the wrong person. After looking through for a long time, she couldn't find the address and phone number of the delivery man, and she frowned.

"Miss Wen, your phone rings." The little secretary took back the almost obsessive state just now and quickly reminded his boss competently.

"Xiao, you gave it to you." Qingyi, as soon as she heard his magnetic and chuckling voice, she confirmed that the gift she had just received was given by Long Tengxiao. Otherwise, it would have been so coincidental that the gift came as soon as he called.

"Yes! Since Zheng Xiaolang has clearly stated that he has started a war with me, do you think I, a super rival, want to fight?" Qingyi could almost guess that he must be leaning at this moment like a boneless place, or crossing his legs and laughing while his eyes shining.

"You are so bored. So you have too much money to buy me LV. Such an expensive bag, how can I get such a good clothes?" Qingyi muttered. Thinking about how many sets of his clothes are from famous brands, they can't match them with this bag.

"Then I'll give you a dress to match again." Long Tengxiao knew that Qingyi didn't mean that, but she wanted to tease her.

When Qingyi heard his clear and joking voice, she was really amused and laughed. "Okay, I still have to thank you no matter what. After all, you gave me this bag.

After closing the line, he saw Zheng Xiaolang appearing in her office at some point. She always felt that he was elusive and suddenly appeared in front of her when she didn't even pay attention.

"Zheng Xiaolang, you called Xiao, don't you think this is boring?" As soon as she thought of what Long Tengxiao said just now, the anger in her heart surged up.

"Didn't you say that I'll let me compete fairly? I'll just call my rival to notify him to answer the call." A faint lazy and sexy smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Xiaolang's mouth.

"You Zheng Xiaolang, do you know that you are a bastard?" She clenched her fists. This man was so crazy. Just because of her words of refusal, he actually called Long Tengxiao, and Long Tengxiao cooperated in this way to fight him. Both of them were crazy.

"I know I am a bastard, but I can't give my wife to others. You know the nature of a businessman, that is, what he likes, and will never give it to others." He walked around in her office calmly, looking casual, as if the noble royal family was patrolling his territory.

"I'm not your thing." Qingyi blurted out without thinking.

"Of course, of course you are not a thing." He suddenly stopped, his eyes were like blooming flowers, blooming with extremely beautiful beauty.

"Call me. Zheng Xiaolang, you bastard." Qingyi heard the cooperation language he blurted out, and the fire broke out in her heart for no reason. She reached out and pounded her on his shoulder. He leaned forward and pulled her into his arms.

"Qingyi, you know I want to kiss you very much. Now you throw yourself into your arms, it has nothing to do with me." He whispered, a trace of cunning glowing in his eyes.

His fingers gently passed through her black hair, combing her a little messy hair. "Qingyi, believe me, I really love you. Maybe you don't want to believe me now, but I'm willing to do everything to prove my love for you." His words were gentle as if they were talking to their lover. His fingers touched her hair, making her feel the peace and warmth that she had never had before. She did not struggle, leaned against his chest, listening to the pounding sound from his chest, and what she sucked in his breath was the smell of his male hormones, which was clear and scented with a faint lemon aroma.

"Xiaolang, do you still love Ouyang Fen?" She knew she shouldn't be so stingy, but who said she was a woman? Women would be cautious.

"What do you think, little fool." His eyes showed a strong pain and he reached out and pinched her nose.

She looked up at him, and he was looking down at her. When the eyes met, the two of them suddenly laughed, with only each other's affectionate eyes in their eyes. The air of emotion surrounded the heart, rippling with lingering and deep love.

"I believe I won't let you down. Look, this is the phone I have made for you. You are one by one, and it's 3g video. Whenever you need me, my phone will be turned on for you for twenty-four hours. You can see me anytime and anywhere, use video to grasp my whereabouts and everything about me. In addition to meetings, no, I can also open it for meetings and let you listen together." He took out a pair of mobile phones in his hand, both of which were blue.

"I don't want to monitor you every moment. If I choose you, I will trust you..."

"Oh, Miss Feng, the president is inside, and we are not allowed to disturb him." The little secretary came from the door, anxious voice. Obviously, Feng Lian's fierce invasion had caused her unhappiness.

"Am I a idler waiting? Open your eyes and take a look. It seems that the little girl doesn't want to do it anymore." Her voice was not loud, but she was full of contempt.

Zheng Xiaolang sighed deeply. He originally wanted to please Qingyi today, but who knew that no matter what he wanted to do, there were always those people who were indiscriminately disturbing him. It made it difficult for him to get close to Qingyi.

"Is there something wrong with you?" He opened the door and looked at Feng Lian with unfathomable eyes.

"Xiaolang, Grandpa Wang asked me to be your female companion to attend the birthday party of Chairman Mu's. I have prepared the evening dress and want you to refer to it." Feng Lian wishfully took out a box in his hand. There was a long water-blue dress in the box.

Zheng Xiaolang looked solemnly, and his eyes shot straight at Feng Lian with sharp eyes. "Who gave you this dress?" He suddenly reached out and snatched her box.

"I bought it." Feng Lian had a guilty face, and she was so panicked that she didn't dare to look at Zheng Xiaolang. The excitement and happiness on her face had long disappeared, instead of a hint of dimness.

"I bought this evening dress for Qingyi, and there is only one in this world." He looked at her aggressively, and she was at a loss, and she had a faint smell of water in her eyes, but there was no sign of softness.

"It was Grandpa Wang who asked me to give it to me." Feng Lian's eyes finally came to Zheng Xiaolang's disdain and raised it up and looked at him with confidence. She felt that he was not qualified to say this. After all, this dress was not stolen by her, but was sent by Grandpa Wang, and it was pointed out that it was given to her, so why didn't she take it?

"My grandfather, oh! I forgot that Qiuyun is now managed by Xiaoling, so grandfather can naturally get this dress easily." He raised his eyebrows and curled his lips without comment.

The sexy look made Feng Lian's heart pound, as if he had forgotten what he gave her was absolutely humiliating words.

"Forget it, I haven't asked you for anything. It was your own decision. Besides, I didn't agree to you to attend any birthday party." She stood beside the desk, looking coldly at the two of them being in chaos because of their clothes.

"Forget it, Wen Qingyi, have you asked me what I think?" He suddenly became angry and reached out and threw the box on Feng Lian's hand to the stupidly standing. "Since you like it so much, and she must be self-righteous, then let it go. She doesn't care about it anyway." He turned around, didn't look at the two women, and left angrily.

Looking at his departure back, Qingyi smiled bitterly, and they finally returned to their original place. The moment when they were in the office just now flowed, as if the passing clouds had passed by, without any trace.
Chapter completed!