The boss of the empire was blown up by me

As An Xiaoqi's spirit of drinking increased, so did his ancestor's temper and child's nature: "No." He muttered unhappily, "You are a big scumbag, I don't want you to send it."

When he said this, a full-bodied bass voice came from behind Zhan Xijue: "Mr. Zhan, so you are here."

Come on, come quickly.

Zhan Xijue subconsciously wanted to press An Xiaoqi's face into her heart, but before his action of pressing her head fell, she pointed at the person who came, with unconcealable anger in her eyes: "He's a villain!"

The middle-aged man's eyes darkened, but he smiled heartily in the next second, and said to Zhan Xijue: "It turns out Zhan Zong is beautiful, so we can talk with you next time when you are free."

After Zuo Meng finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Although An Xiaoqi was drunk, she instinctively held grudges against her enemies in her previous life.

Zhan Xijue didn't know when she took out the self-defense saber from her body, but when he realized it, An Xiaoqi was about to stab Zuo Meng with the knife.

It's just that, the moment she raised the Swiss Army Knife, she grabbed her wrist in time and snatched the Swiss Army Knife away.

After forcing An Xiaoqi into the carriage and closing the door and locking it, he tilted his head slightly to Zuomeng who was standing under the streetlight and said calmly:

"I made Mr. Zuo laugh. My worthless ex-wife is drunk, so I wish I didn't offend you."

Since Zuo Meng could send his daughter Zuo Qi to investigate An Xiaoqi, he naturally knew about her marriage to Zhan Xijue, but he didn't expect that the two had already divorced.

Before that, he was afraid of Zhan Xijue's power, fearing that he would offend Zhan Xijue by using An Xiaoqi;

Now that it is a divorce, if he arrests An Xiaoqi and threatens Xia Huaishang, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

It's just that, looking at Zhan Xijue, it seems that he loves this ex-wife very much?
Zuo Meng was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he said: "It's okay."

Zhan Xijue hummed expressionlessly, and called another subordinate standing not far away, Zhan Xiaosi.

"Little Four, entertain Mr. Zuo for me."

Zhan Xiaosi sighed, and made a request to Zuo Meng: "Mr. Zuo, this way please, all your pastimes in Meizhuang tonight will be recorded under Shi Ding's name."

The Left League now has a heart to fight Xi Jue, a man who was born at the pinnacle of power, in order to help him take away the power of Hongshang International, so naturally he has no objection to this arrangement.

However, it never occurred to him that the reason why Zhan Xijue took the initiative to ask him to meet and discuss cooperation was actually just a trick for him.

Because Zhan Xijue reached a cooperation goal with Xia Huaishang, he helped Xia Huaishang to rectify and centralize the power of Hongshang International, and Xia Huaishang agreed to his participation in Hongshang International.

……

At the other end, after Zhan Xijue got into the car, he ordered Jiang Huai to drive.

An Xiaoqi in the car at this time was already a little drunk and very rowdy.

Because she didn't allow her to 'assassinate' Zuo Meng, after he sat in the car, he stared at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and the corners of his eyes were faintly red.

It didn't take more than a few seconds for the four eyes to look at each other like this, and she was like a little beast with fur, slapping him on the cheek.

Zhan Xijue was about to explode with anger, his handsome face could almost be summed up as ferocious.

Gritting his teeth, he growled at her: "An Xiaoqi—"

After he finished yelling, the little girl suddenly burst into tears, one after another, hitting the back of his hand.

"Are you murdering me? You are a heartless, ungrateful, shameless and shameless lunatic who unplugged and refused to admit it... Why do you murder me?"

The warm water droplets seemed to have softened his heart all of a sudden, and also quenched his anger because he ran into her with Xiao Changsheng and Bai Xiqiu.

This dog woman really hides her secrets.

Even Bai Xiqiu, a bandit like Bai Xiqiu who was begging for a living on the edge of the border, could get along with her. She really underestimated her ability.

What's even more hateful is that she is like a peacock spreading her tail, seducing men everywhere without knowing it.

She didn't know how seductive she was, how dare she drink liquor in front of other men, and still drink like this?
coquettish!

How big is her heart?
Did she know that if Gu Changye, a gentle scum, hadn't sent someone to find him, she would either have been trapped by Bai Xiqiu or spoiled by Xiao Changsheng tonight.

Zhan Xijue swore that if he didn't leave his mark on her tonight and teach her a lesson, his surname would not be Zhan.

Jiang Huai, who was driving, didn't look sideways, but asked cautiously: "Master, where are you going?"

Zhan Xijue held An Xiaoqi in his arms who didn't listen to the noise: "If you move around again, I will kill you in the car." After a pause, he answered Jianghuai's question, "Wangshuiju."

He warned in a cold voice, even An Xiaoqi, who was drunk and somewhat unconscious, understood his words instinctively.

But she didn't seem to have any fear, but suddenly laughed and hummed, her eyes blurred.

"You want to kill me? Uh~, I'm good at it." He emphasized heavily, "I... really know it. I'm a good student, let me tell you..."

Her bright red lips curled up proudly, and she whispered softly: "Well, let me tell you, I am not a girl from a good family. When I was 18 years old, the tea-picker aunt on the hill next door dragged me to After reading the Eighteen Forbidden..."

She seemed to be thinking about it seriously, "My aunt said that a woman must find a tall and vigorous man in the future. Life is so long, and sex cannot be shortened."

When she said these coquettish words, she looked at Zhan Xijue's face, then at his face, tilted her head and pondered seriously for a while, then suddenly said a surprising word:
"Oh, I forgot, Mr. Zhan, you can't..."

Hiccupped, murmured, "You're a wilt, you've been ligated again"

As he said that, he was a little confused and had no logic, "The time I peeked at the Eighteen Forbidden City, I was caught by my uncle on the spot..."

At that time, the uncle was very angry.

He was so angry that he almost hit her.

But, in the end, no.

"Master is so angry...he almost hit me."

An Xiaoqi tried hard to recall the situation at that time,
"But Xiao Qi is very smart, Xiao Qi cried for his uncle before he spanked... and then the uncle stopped spanking Xiao Qi..."

When he said these words, his brows were wrinkled, as if he remembered something unhappy,
"However, Uncle Master didn't hit Xiaoqi, but he smashed the LCD TV with his fist, and his fist was full of blood..." Well, he not only smashed the TV, but also half-hanged Aunt Shi in the well that day Here, it took a whole day to release Shigu.

Listening to Zhan Xijue's nonsense words, it was as if his heart had been stuffed with a ball of water-filled and heavy cotton, and his entire chest was oppressed, and every line of his handsome face was tense. To the extreme.

He looked at An Xiaoqi silently for a while, and his voice, trying to restrain some kind of emotion, sounded in the narrow compartment: "An Xiaoqi..."

An Xiaoqi responded with a half-beat, "Hmm..."

"Who is your sister-in-law?"

An Xiaoqi chuckled twice: "I... I won't tell you. My aunt is beautiful, like a fairy in the sky, and the tea she stirs is the best in the world..." It seemed that the expression was wrong, so she quickly corrected, "Oh , she is not number one in the world, she is number two in the world..."

An Xiaoqi, who had let go of her hostility and vigilance because of alcohol, was pure like a child.

Even though she was always able to say amazing words that made him feel extremely disturbed, Zhan Xijue cherished this rare moment of innocence.

His face was still gloomy, but his voice sounded softer than before: "Who is number one in the world?"

"My... my favorite uncle, number one in the world."

Hearing this, the veins on Zhan Xijue's forehead almost bulged, "You have so many uncles, which uncle?"

"Uncle Xia..."

Uncle Xia is not only the best fried tea in the world, but also the best carved jade in the world, as well as the best lotus leaf chicken.

"My Uncle Xia is number one in many worlds..."

An Xiaoqi dragged out from her neck the safety buckle pendant that Xia Huaishang gave her as if offering a treasure,
"Did you see it? My uncle carved it for me. It's all hand-polished. Isn't it the best in the world?"

After saying that, he gave Zhan Xijue a very disgusted look, then pursed his lips, and said in a leisurely tone, "You know nothing. You don't have a first place..."

Zhan Xijue stared fiercely at the emerald green safety buckle jade pendant, and pursed his thin lips:
"I have. I am good at marksmanship." After a pause, he emphasized heavily, "Even your uncle is not as good as me. Do you want to see it?"

"No. My uncle's marksmanship is good. He is the best shooter in the world."

Zhan Xijue pulled his lips, looked at her swollen face, raised her tender chin with his long fingers, and spoke nonsense calmly:

"It's not the same. You must have never seen the gun and marksmanship I'm talking about. It's very smart, it's very lethal, it dominates the world, and it's unmatched by anyone..."

As if she didn't believe what he said, the little girl curled her lips and looked at him suspiciously: "Then...then show me a show, or I won't believe it."

Looking at her bright lips, Zhan Xijue silently rolled his Adam's apple twice, his eyes were extremely deep, and he said with a low smile:

"Not now, when it's just the two of us, I'll show you a show."

"Then what if you lied to me and accidentally fired your gun and hit me? People will die."

Zhan Xijue pinched her powdered face, and drew his thin lips deeply: "No problem. If someone dies, I will be responsible!" If someone dies, he will be born!

Jiang Huai, who was driving after hearing this, couldn't help being amazed.

Damn, his master is simply too shameless, yellower than salted egg yolk.

Bah, old pervert!
The car arrived at Wangshuiju half an hour later.

After getting off the car, the drowsy An Xiaoqi vomited.

The vomiting is not too serious, but the drunkenness is more serious.

Because Zhan Xijue was worried about hurting her, he always restrained his strength subconsciously, so if he was careless, he could be hit or scratched by her flailing hands.

After feeding her water and forcing her into his arms, she became a little obedient, but her hands were still scratching and scratching on his neck.

Zhan Xijue was sore and tense from being scratched by her, his subcutaneous nerves seemed to be on fire, his whole body was scorched and his blood was boiling.

He frowned deeply, and growled at her: "An Xiaoqi, give me peace of mind!"

The vague An Xiaoqi was yelled at, and raised her head from Zhan Xijue's chest unhappily.

She frowned, "Are you angry with me?" She pursed her mouth, as if she was about to cry, "You are angry with me again, you are bad..."

She looked so delicate whether she wanted to cry or not, Zhan Xijue's heart was very soft.

He supported her swaying body, his peach eyes narrowed, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Hey, I won't kill you, I'll take you to practice guns!!!"