The boss of the empire was blown up by me

An Xiaoqi said again: "Then I want you to take me to the imperial capital now, and I want you to take me to the imperial capital personally, and then personally ask her out to fight me."

Zhan Xijue had a cold face: "Have you lost your mind?"

In order to explain to her that he had nothing to do with Wen Shuning, he flew back all night last night and hasn't slept until now.

It is impossible for him to do such a self-declining and compromising thing with her.

An Xiaoqi: "Are you going?"

Zhan Xijue: "Who do you think you are?"

An Xiaoqi is not happy now, she will not let Zhan Xijue feel happy.

She looked at him: "You don't have to go, anyway, my old lady has plenty of men to go with me!"

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Zhan Xijue: "..."

It's not that An Xiaoqi came up on a whim and Feididu just wanted to hang and beat Wen Shuning, but Mu Zhao's examination results in Youhuang have come out——

There are indeed lesions in her body, and they are related to the heavy metal thallium that appeared in the failure of Xia's KS project in her previous life.

Therefore, in order to take precautions and prevent the Xia clan from dying because of the KS project, she will not let go of any chance to turn things around.

Zhan Xijue felt that sooner or later he would be pissed off by An Xiaoqi.

He looked at her with a cold face, and yelled at her fiercely: "An Xiaoqi, do you dare to hook up?"

"Then you go with me." An Xiaoqi just wanted to use Zhan Xijue's hand to hang and beat Wen Shuning, so that the fight would be fun, otherwise even a bitch like Wen Shuning wouldn't know what a face is, "I want to charter a flight Kind of."

"..."

No matter how much Zhan Xijue hates Wen Shuning now, in terms of his status, bringing his incumbent to trouble her is really detrimental to his status and also very cheap.

Zhan Xijue instinctively refused, but seeing An Xiaoqi's attitude that if you don't go with me, I will really green your head, is really helpless.

He still had a cold face: "An Xiaoqi, do you really take yourself seriously?"

An Xiaoqi: "You don't take me seriously, why can't I take myself seriously?"

Zhan Xijue squeezed the twitching eyebrows: "Okay. I will accompany you." After a pause, "But, I won't ask Wen Shuning out for you."

An Xiaoqi snorted, "Alright." Anyway, it's not up to him to decide whether to make an appointment or not.

An agreement was reached, and the two walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

An Xiaoqi came here by taxi in the morning, she glanced at Zhan Xijue's luxury car, "Mr. Zhan, can you give me a ride?"

Zhan Xijue ruthlessly refused: "No."

After speaking, he opened the door and got in the car.

An Xiaoqi was not angry, and said to Zhan Xijue who was about to close the car door: "Oh, Zhan always walk slowly, pay attention to safety on the road."

Zhan Xijue felt that with An Xiaoqi's appearance, he must be playing tricks again, he was always worried that he would be cheated on.

He paused when he closed the door. Instead of asking her to find another man to see her off, she might as well see her off by herself. It's better than being green.

"Where?"

An Xiaoqi's beautiful peach eyes blinked innocently, and she pursed her red lips, "Mr. Zhan, you are really fickle. Didn't you say you won't give me away?"

Zhan Xijue cursed a curse word in a low voice, raised his hand angrily and dragged An Xiaoqi to the car.

An Xiaoqi "reluctantly" got into the car, and said to Jiang Huai who was driving: "Jiang Special Assistant, please take me to Mo's old house."

After Jiang Huai said yes, An Xiaoqi said again: "However, please stop at the traffic light ahead, I want to buy breakfast."

Zhan Xijue glared at her: "What's wrong with you?", Mo's old house was in the north of the city, and it took at least an hour to drive there, yet she still wanted to have breakfast.

An Xiaoqi didn't care how bad his attitude was, she just said in a down-to-earth way: "Mr. Zhan, how can you be like this? We haven't even divorced yet, and your current little wife just wants to have breakfast and you won't do it. Is it plausible that you abuse your wife in such a fancy way?"

Zhan Xijue: "..."

After she finished speaking, she turned the back of her head to him, looked at the workers who were plowing snow on both sides of the road outside the window, and thought about flying to the imperial capital at night.

About 5 minutes passed, and the traffic light arrived.

When she saw the steamed stuffed bun shop, she was finally willing to face Zhan Xijue.

Zhan Xijue looked unnatural to her, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing? Don't expect me to go down and buy buns for you."

An Xiaoqi felt that Mr. Zhan's mind was spinning really fast, that's what she meant.

She deliberately put her palm-sized face in front of him:

"Speaking of which, Zhan Zong hasn't even given me a gift since we discussed the certificate, and I'm not the kind of extravagant heroine like Wen Shuning. The boyfriend took the initiative to deliver it to the door.

As for me, I just had a sudden whim, and I suddenly wanted to order the man whom Wenda loves most to buy me steamed stuffed buns, and take it as a disguised revenge on her and fill up my fantasy of my husband giving me a gift. "

Zhan Xijue: "..."

"Mr. Zhan, don't you even satisfy my little expectation?"

When she spoke, a pair of shining eyes blinked and blinked, making Xijue's heart itchy and tender.

He sneered: "You blame me for not giving you a gift, so you just say, what are you talking about with me?"

An Xiaoqi clicked her tongue: "Ah, Zhan Boss saw through it, so boring."

After she finished speaking, Jiang Huai, who had pulled over the car, glanced at the two ancestors through the rearview mirror, and said, "Why don't you go buy it?"

An Xiaoqi let out a cry, and when Jiang Huai pushed the door to get off the car, she said, "I never thought that the man who bought buns for me for the first time in my life would be Zhan Zhan's subordinate, hey..."

Jianghuai: "..."

Zhan Xijue: "..."

Jiang Huai had the illusion that riding a tiger was hard to get off, and the movement of getting off the car was so frozen.

Just as he was trying to say something to ease the tense atmosphere, the door slammed open and then slammed shut.

Then, Jiang Huai saw Zhan Xijue, who was outstanding in stature, walking towards the bun shop with a long queue.

The boss is different from others when he buys steamed stuffed buns, it is impossible for him to queue up.

Walking over, he handed out a hundred-yuan bill to the people in front of him, and he managed to be in the first place in the queue.

An Xiaoqi took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the perfect side face of Zhan Xijue who was paying, and then took a few pictures when Zhan Xijue walked towards her with breakfast.

An Xiaoqi thinks that a big boss like Zhan Xijue goes to the canteen to buy steamed buns for women, which is really worthy of praise.

So, she sent a circle of friends.

Zhan Zong buys buns with a nine-square grid, accompanied by a small copywriting: [Zhan Zong’s steamed stuffed buns are delicious], cute jpg
After matching the copy, she blocked several particularly important groups and clicked send.

Although she has not been back to Shengjing for a long time, her social circle has expanded very well.

Soon, the picture of Mr. Zhan buying steamed buns spread quietly in the circle.

It was half an hour before Zhan Xijue saw his Jiugonggetu.

It was in his best friend group, and the one who gave him a screenshot was Yan Xijing, who was stabbed by Mo Nian and was still recuperating.

[Old Zhan, farewell for three days, you are really impressive! 】

When Zhan Xijue received Yan Xijing's WeChat message, he was rather baffled.

However, when Yan Xijing sent him the screenshot of An Xiaoqi's circle of friends, he understood the strong and merciless ridicule from Yan Xijing.

An Xiaoqi's Nine Palaces Picture has a lot of likes, and there are also a lot of comments below.

As far as Yan Xijing's screenshot is concerned, the top three comments are very touching to Xi Jue's heart.

[Tsk, worthless thing, this kind of scum is worth showing off? 】

[Dogs are crazy things, you don't want my master's love, you want a scumbag]

...

After Zhan Xijue saw the screenshot, he was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth.

He woke up the instigator who closed his eyes and rested his mind beside him: "An Xiaoqi, quickly delete your circle of friends for me."