The boss of the empire was blown up by me

His chest was filled with the tenderness of a woman, and he really squeezed out all the irritability and depression that Zhan Xijue had felt in his heart for the past few days.

His whole mood was inexplicably better, like a thousand miles of sky, without a single cloud.

However, he was arrogant and arrogant, and within two steps of holding her, he was about to drag her off his body.

An Xiaoqi couldn't come down, so she bit his ear and neck, which hurt Zhan Xijue's flesh.

Zhan Xijue pinched her angrily.

He only pinched the most painful part of her waist, and scolded with a smile: "Little shameless, please be quiet, I will hug you, that is, huh?"

An Xiaoqi is calm.

Not to mention, this dog man's body is like a small stove, warm, and it must be warm in winter.

Thinking of this, she slid her icy little hands along Xi Jue Zhan's neck to his back, and her hands became warm within a short while.

Zhan Xijue didn't get angry with her because of this.

He just felt that the dog woman was so afraid of the cold, so he thought about upgrading the floor heating system on the castle manor to make heating more humane.

"Zhan Xijue, have you ever hugged Wen Shuning like this?"

Just as he was thinking about this matter, An Xiaoqi in his arms suddenly asked him a gentle question.

Hearing this, he replied without thinking: "No. She is more reserved than you, not as thick-skinned as you."

"..."

An Xiaoqi almost died of laughter upon hearing this.

Depend on--

Wen Shuning, is this kind of woman with countless male companions very reserved?

An Xiaoqi twitched the corner of her mouth, and argued without any emotion:
"She has so many male companions. She wakes up from this bed in the morning and lies on another man's bed at night. How reserved is she?"

Zhan Xijue did not shy away from this topic, and could even communicate with An Xiaoqi very calmly.

"Having said that, she never mentions such degrading things to men in public, and she won't be like you, brazenly hanging on people."

An Xiaoqi sneered: "Well, she doesn't do this in public, she does it in the dead of night! Anyway, her nightlife is hot and exciting."

Zhan Xijue hugged her and walked out of the revolving hall door, "Did you give me such a big face at noon, and now you are licking my face and running over to tease me, tell me, what is the purpose?"

An Xiaoqi doesn't say anything now, she wants to brew it up.

She answered irrelevantly: "Have you slept with Wen Shuning?"

Not to mention sleeping, I haven't even had a kiss.

But Zhan Xijue didn't answer directly, but asked her: "Why? You suddenly care about my private life so much, you want to take her place?"

Instead, the word used is quite An Xiaoqi's response.

She smiled: "That's not true."

"Aren't you refusing to get a divorce? I thought about it carefully and thought that if I get divorced, I will be married again.

When I was Young Mistress Zhan, I didn't enjoy any of the privileges of Mistress Zhan. Divorced became a second marriage, which is quite a loss.

So, I figured it out, it doesn't matter if I leave later, I have to enjoy the benefits of being a young mistress Zhan, and it's not too late to leave.

Um, so, before the divorce, I have to make sure you are not sick. "

Zhan Xijue's black face: "What disease?"

"A dark illness!" An Xiaoqi said in a leisurely tone, "Miss Wen has so many male companions, who knows if she has infected you? What can I do?"

At this time, he had already reached the parking lot, Zhan Xijue asked her to come down, and he wanted to open the door.

But An Xiaoqi didn't want to, she was going to hang on to him.

Zhan Xijue had no choice but to free up one hand to pull the car door, and the other hand held her waist tightly, fearing that she would fall off.

In fact, he worried too much.

An Xiaoqi hugged his neck tightly with both hands, it was impossible for him to fall off.

Zhan Xijue opened the car door, stuffed her into the co-pilot, and after fastening her seat belt, he suddenly lifted An Xiaoqi's chin, rubbed his fingertips on her lips, and smiled viciously and cruelly.

"Missing a gun? If you want to try, I can accompany you to the end tonight!"

After he finished speaking, he slammed the car door and walked to the driver's seat.

Before the car started the engine, he asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Gu Changye said, women are actually complicated and simple, you can satisfy her mouth at the same time, and when everything works, she will be obedient and obedient.

Zhan Xijue decided that he would try his best to satisfy An Xiaoqi's mouth tonight and let her eat her fill.

An Xiaoqi is not stupid, and now the heir of the Zhan family has changed his bad attitude towards her at first, and started to compromise with her more than once.

The prerequisite for a man to fall in love with a woman is to compromise with her.

An Xiaoqi felt that even if Zhan Xijue didn't like her, he would probably be greedy for her. After all, she had such a good figure, it might not be as good as her to pick Wen Shuning up.

In short, Mr. Zhan's compromise with her is not necessarily a bad thing for her, at least it will be very helpful for her to talk to him about the acquisition of Anhua Group's equity.

Therefore, An Xiaoqi wanted to test the bottom line of Zhan Zhan's compromise with her.

So she said, "I don't want to eat outside."

Zhan Xijue raised his eyebrows: "Then go home and eat."

An Xiaoqi: "I don't want to go to the Castle Manor, it's too far away."

"Go to Golden Bund 18."

An Xiaoqi curled her lips: "That's your love nest with Miss Wen, I'm afraid I'll throw up before I eat."

"..."

Zhan Xijue felt that An Xiaoqi was really difficult to serve.

In the past, when he and Wen Shuning dined together, he basically picked a spot, and the two of them made an appointment in the restaurant, so it wouldn't be that troublesome.

He asked patiently: "This is not okay, that is not okay, you are quite capable, tell me, how do you want me to serve you?"

An Xiaoqi held her chin, blinked at Zhan Xijue who was driving with a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, "You dropped my phone today, I found you a reason that I can forgive..."

Zhan Xijue: "..."

"I want to eat your cooking."

Zhan Xijue narrowed his eyes, looked at the traffic in front of the car for a while, and agreed: "Okay, I will do it for you."

After agreeing so happily, An Xiaoqi curled her lips: "Mr. Zhan, how is your cooking skill?"

Interest flashed in Zhan Xijue's eyes: "You'll know if you try it."

What he said was a bit aggressive, hidden teasing.

An Xiaoqi thought about it for a while, forget it, if he doesn't enter the tiger's den, he won't get a tiger's cub, it's better than Anhua Group falling into Wen Shiyu's trap.

"All right, for the sake of your sincerity, I'll give you a face."

After An Xiaoqi finished speaking these coquettish words, she began to close her eyes and meditate.

I don't know how long it took, but An Xiaoqi fell asleep when they arrived at their destination.

She was woken up by Zhan Xijue pinching her face.

She didn't get enough sleep, her eyes were filled with misty water vapor, her gaze was unguarded, like a child who only begs for sweets.

Zhan Xijue put his arm through the bend of her leg and hugged her from the passenger seat.

As soon as the cold wind blew, An Xiaoqi woke up and dozed off.