The boss of the empire was blown up by me

"you saw it!"

"You are presbyopic, you can see clearly at that distance!"

Uncle Fu felt that he was split in place, he couldn't explain it, "Master, I...I really didn't see anything..."

"Don't tell the truth? It just so happens that you are about to retire, and someone gouged out your eyes, and I will support you for the rest of your life!"

"..."

Their young master is a ruffian, he really did it.

Uncle Fu panicked: "Young master, I only... saw the flash of white flowers, but the details... I really didn't see it."

Uncle Fu was telling the truth, he really only saw the flash of white flowers, and then An Xiaoqi covered the quilt, he didn't see the details...

"You still want to see the details?"

Uncle Fu lowered his head: "Master, I just want to tell you that I didn't see anything."

"You saw a bunch of white flowers!"

Uncle Fu wanted to die, "Master, the pork is also a white ball!"

"roll--"

Faber rolled away in a hurry.

Here, Zhan Xijue leaned against the door behind him, calming down his somewhat disturbed breath, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

My head is full of white things...

White flowers... really dazzle people's eyes!

This little shameless person is really shameless...

After Zhan Xijue smoked a cigarette at the door, he opened the door again and walked in.

He originally thought that An Xiaoqi should get dressed and get up, but she was still under the quilt, her dark head was exposed, her back was facing her, her shoulders shrugged, she didn't know she was crying What are you still doing.

Zhan Xijue stared at the back of her head for a while with a cold face, and then said coldly: "You shameless thing, get up for me, I have something to ask you!"

This dog man makes people uncomfortable when he speaks.

An Xiaoqi got up.

She threw off the quilt in such a big way, stood up neatly, and then came to Zhan Xijue without blushing and heartbeat, her white and tender feet stepped on his black leather shoes, she raised her neck, black and white were distinct Looking at him with big eyes shining with water:
"Hubby, you're finally back. During the few days you've been away, Xiao Qi misses you so much." As he said that, he wrapped himself around Zhan Xijue like an octopus, "Hubby, what do you want?" Don't hug her, they are very clean and fragrant..."

Speaking of this, I seemed to think of something suddenly, "Well, husband, I went to bed after taking a shower, and my clothes are all in the cloakroom, why don't you carry me or help me carry them." Said After that, he smacked Zhan Xijue's cheek that had been completely petrified, and sealed a kiss.

Zhan Xijue feels a little hot, this kind of heat is not like being steamed by the summer heat, like being splashed with boiling oil when the blood is rolling...

His face was still ashen, but his eyes darkened.

His breath was a little rough, and when he realized something, he violently pulled An Xiaoqi off his body, threw him on the bed, and yelled An Xiaoqi's name through gritted teeth: "An Xiaoqi!"

An Xiaoqi groaned very cooperatively, "Husband, I hate it, why are you yelling so loudly, you're so scared that you're jumping up and down..."

Zhan Xijue avoided his gaze from An Xiaoqi's graceful beauty, ignored her at all, and said harshly, "Please show some face!"

An Xiaoqi was very innocent when she heard this. She said, "Husband, how can you say that about others? If I am still so reserved in front of my husband, when will your old Zhan family be able to flourish? You also say Oh, you're a wilt, if I don't take the initiative, grandpa and his old man probably won't be able to wait for you to lay eggs in this lifetime!"

Zhan Xijue: "..."

"Oh, husband, you just said that you have something to ask me, did Miss Wen sue you? Did you say that I drove her away? "

An Xiaoqi took the lead, she wanted to free herself before Zhan Xijue got angry about this matter, she spoke quite innocently,
"Husband, I don't have one. She couldn't bear the fact that you were married and didn't want to be a mistress, so she left. I didn't expect that husband, you are a sweetheart, and you are quite sensible. I still want to keep her with us. She wouldn't even have dinner with her."

Hearing this, Zhan Xijue wanted to strangle An Xiaoqi to death, "I'll give you 10 minutes, get off the stairs, I'll wait for you downstairs."

An Xiaoqi noticed that his eyes were dodging, so she didn't dare to look at her.

She smiled like a cunning vixen, and put her face in front of him: "Honey, why don't you dare to look at me? Don't be shy, don't be afraid, we are legal couples, what are you doing to me? , are not illegal."

"Shameless!" Zhan Xijue uttered these three words heavily, turned around and slammed the door without looking back. After An Xiaoqi laughed, tears almost fell out of her eyes, and Yu Hou was shocked It was a little cold on my body, like the night falling from the window.

Ten minutes later, An Xiaoqi came downstairs but did not see Zhan Xijue.

She frowned slightly, and called Uncle Fu who didn't dare to look at her directly, "Uncle Fu, where is my husband?"

Uncle Fu looked at An Xiaoqi with complicated eyes, and said, "The young master answered a call earlier, it seems that Miss Wen burned her hand, he..."

An Xiaoqi hummed lightly, feeling a little hungry, so she said to Uncle Fu, "I'm hungry."

Uncle Fu: "...", what is the way, young lady?The young master was hooked away by the vixen, and she wanted to eat so calmly?

Half an hour later, An Xiaoqi was full of wine and food.

She burped, poured herself half a glass of red wine, and down her throat, then asked Uncle Fu lazily, "Which hospital?"

Fu Bo got Zhan Xiuyuan's order to watch Zhan Xijue very closely, so he knew Zhan Xijue's trajectory very well, "Young Madam, Young Master didn't go to the hospital, but went to No. 18 on the Golden Bund."

Gee!
Golden Bund!

That is an April day on earth where every inch of land is precious.

In her previous life, she was trapped by that pervert Wen Shiyu in the Golden Bund for a while, and it is hard to describe her feelings there.

An Xiaoqi pondered for a moment, then raised her chin to Fubo: "Prepare the car."

Uncle Fu's eyes lit up, and he silently praised An Xiaoqi in his heart, seeing that this is what a young lady should look like, he said happily: "Yes, young lady."

……

One hour later, No. 18 of the Golden Bund.

An Xiaoqi looked up at the century-old foreign-style house standing on the bank of the Huangpu River in front of her.

The red bricks and red tiles are gorgeous and grand, showing the illustrious identity of the owner here at that time, and the atmosphere is heavy.

Across a European-style wrought iron gate, An Xiaoqi glanced at the scenery of green trees and fine flowers in the old bungalow, then took out his mobile phone and called Zhan Xijue.

Unexpected rejection!
An Xiaoqi frowned, and told Uncle Fu: "Is there a call from Miss Wen? Call her."

Faber certainly has.

One minute later, Wen Shuning, who was lying on the sofa in the old bungalow, enjoying the battle with Xijue, received the call.

Before she could speak, An Xiaoqi's delicate and lazy voice came from the phone's voice barrel, "Miss Wen, I'm really sorry to bother you so late."