Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Although Zhao Qichen agreed to meet with Zangyue, after all, the matter of Xiaopang has already been suspected by Mars, so he still needs to be more careful.

The agreed time is tomorrow, and the most important thing right now is to watch the surveillance and find clues in the surveillance to prove the suspicion of Mars' existence.

"I've finished reading the previous two days and found nothing."

Zhao Qichen and Lin Qiuran were sitting in the training room, each with a computer turned on in front of them.

After dealing with other people's affairs, Zhao Qichen didn't forget the slap he received just now.

After discussing business matters, the two of them sat next to each other in chairs, but Zhao Qichen didn't take the initiative to say a word.

Is this slap really a thing?
As a man with Zhao Qichen's personality, how could he take this slap seriously.

But it would be different if the person who slapped him was Lin Qiuran.

Men in love, don't work hard.

To make the other party feel how wronged he has been, as long as it is within a reasonable range, the more you do, the better.

Isn't falling in love just trying to be hypocritical?

As the saying goes, a husband who doesn't want to have sex with his wife is not a good husband.

I haven't put it into action yet, I just got under the covers and didn't do anything, but I got a solid slap.

Although Zhao Qichen doesn't have much experience in love, he still understands the reason why "wife control" is not allowed.

A man should have his dignity properly.

Therefore, no matter how coaxing Lin Qiuran was, Zhao Qichen really kept Lin Qiuran aside.

"Are you really angry?"

Although Zhao Qichen's eyes were fixed on the computer, his mind was not on the monitoring at all.

Lin Qiuran didn't move, thinking that holding back his emotions was not an option, the surveillance in front of him couldn't see it at all.

She lowered her head, taking advantage of Zhao Qichen to secretly take out her phone.

Now I can only ask Qiao Siqi for help.

[Jianghu emergency! 】

Ever since Lin Qiuran and Zhao Qichen got into a serious quarrel last time, and Lin Qiuran contacted Qiao Siqi for help, their life of losing contact was over.

Now they will share some daily life with each other on WeChat every day.

【What's the matter?】

Qiao Siqi replied almost instantly.

[Boyfriend is angry again, what to do, wait online! 】

At that time, Qiao Siqi was secretly playing with her mobile phone while receiving the baptism of saliva in the conference room.

Seeing these words on Lin Qiuran's chat screen, she couldn't help laughing.

After receiving the reminder from the surrounding eyes at the same time, Qiao Siqi immediately made an apologetic gesture.

With awkward eyes, Qiao Siqi lowered her head and typed quickly:

[Come on, what kind of boyfriend are you so angry every day? 】

Lin Qiuran secretly glanced at Zhao Qichen next to him.

He puffed his cheeks slightly, for fear that others would not know that he was angry.

【I don’t know, but it’s a chick】

Lin Qiuran was secretly proud in her heart.

She felt that she had had an affair with Dandong at any rate, and she couldn't be considered a solo mother for so many years.

[Do you also believe this kind of nonsense? 】

Anyway, Qiao Siqi didn't believe that Zhao Qichen didn't have a girlfriend before Lin Qiuran.

He easily heated Lin Qiuran, a frozen iceberg, without any experience in love?
Who will believe it?

Only Lin Qiuran, a love idiot, can really take this seriously.

[Hurry up, don't talk nonsense]

Yo, I have a big temper.

Qiao Siqi snorted coldly in her heart.

Plastic sisterhood.

So she found a bunch of guides on the Internet, and shared the direct link with Lin Qiuran.

【Look for yourself first, then ask if you don’t understand】

Hey, Lin Qiuran clicked his tongue.

Are you too involved in the show and really think of yourself as a teacher?
Lin Qiuran did not reply to Qiao Siqi's WeChat message, and directly clicked on the link titled "How to make your boyfriend's legs weak" at the top.

Sure enough, the content of the text is as dirty as the title.

Lin Qiuran chose some methods that she could accept, and practiced them on Zhao Qichen.

Zhao Qichen had been secretly observing Lin Qiuran's movement from the corner of his eye before, and when he saw her suddenly turn her head to face him, he immediately pretended that he was concentrating on looking at the computer screen.

Lin Qiuran poked here and touched there with his small hand, Zhao Qichen was still a little itchy person, so he could only keep his face sullen to prevent himself from laughing.

He pushed his legs on the ground and moved the gaming chair back.

"Don't be angry~"

Lin Qiuran tried her best to coax her up as said in the link, "the eyes should be warm and the tone should be soft".

Because in Lin Qiuran's point of view, the only way to hit someone in the face is to not leave dignity for others.

Although he was inadvertently on alert, it was correct to bow his head.

Zhao Qichen's expression finally softened a little.

"Humph."

Single-syllable sounds.

It's better than not saying anything.

"Don't be angry, I can't even concentrate on watching the surveillance video..."

Zhao Qichen squinted at Lin Qiuran.

Seeing the big pig's trotters in front of him finally moved, Lin Qiuran took the initiative to greet him with his face raised.

With a "baji", it hit Zhao Qichen's face.

Zhao Qichen put his hands on Lin Qiuran's face and rubbed it vigorously.

"For the sake of your sincerity, I will spare you this time."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qichen pulled Lin Qiuran over, held the back of her head, and kissed her deeply.

Before Lin Qiuran could react, Zhao Qichen's tongue slipped into her mouth.

Sensing the hostility in the man in front of him that had not had time to fully restrain, Lin Qiuran's breathing gradually became disordered.

Zhao Qichen's hands gradually moved down, grasping Lin Qiuran's waist.

Lin Qiuran immediately tensed up.

Numbness from toes to scalp.

……

Lin Qiuran half-lyed on the backrest, Zhao Qichen half-kneeled on the chair with one leg and knee, grabbed Lin Qiuran's arm with both hands and raised it above his head.

After a brief separation of lips and teeth, Zhao Qichen stepped forward again.

Lin Qiuran silently agreed to this sudden movement, and couldn't help letting out a sob.

In this quiet air, this whimper seemed particularly ambiguous.

Zhao Qichen stuck out his tongue and licked Lin Qiuran's lips back and forth, as if he was tasting a delicious taste in the world.

……

Feeling his increasingly out-of-control emotions, Zhao Qichen gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

"Oh shit……"

Only then did Lin Qiuran's misty eyes gradually regain clarity.

"what happened?"

Zhao Qichen let go of Lin Qiuran's hands.

"Aren't you going to continue?"

With a soft voice, Lin Qiuran tentatively asked.

"Continue to be a fart, every time I am angry, I will ignite the fire, making it as if I use the way of losing my temper to gain intimacy..."

Zhao Qichen's tone was dull.

While talking, he seemed to be punishing, and slapped Lin Qiuran's ass hard a few times.

Lin Qiuran exclaimed in pain, while muttering:
"Who is it? I blame others for my inner drama..."