The boss of the empire was blown up by me

An Xiaoqi's eyebrows were crooked, and she smiled innocently and badly: "I just like it when you are rough on me! The thicker the more aggressive!"

"..."

Zhan Xijue gritted his teeth angrily, but his body could clearly feel the soft and seductive aroma that a girl should have.

He breathed heavily, and said in a deep voice: "An Xiaoqi, are you still shameless?"

"What the hell is a face?"

While An Xiaoqi was talking, he realized that Zhan Xijue's ears turned a little red.

As if she had discovered a new world, she stretched out her hand and scratched the tip of his ear, and said in amazement, "Mr. Zhan, you are blushing, why are you so innocent?"

Surprisingly, he clicked his tongue twice,

"By the way, you have been in love with Miss Wen for two years, right?
Even if you are not good at that and can't meet Miss Wen's physical needs, who said that it has to be solved in that way?

Mr. Zhan's fingers seem to be quite flexible... Could it be that you are really talking about a platonic love?Could it be that the two of them never even kissed each other? "

As she spoke, she found that Xi Jue Zhan's face became more and more ugly, so gloomy that it seemed that water could be wrung out at any time.

The more he behaved like this, the more An Xiaoqi would die of laughter.

She exaggeratedly said: "Wow~, Mr. Zhan, that unexpected kiss at the gate of the manor tonight, could it be your first kiss?"

Although it was a guessing tone, An Xiaoqi probably affirmed it from Zhan Xijue's fire-breathing eyes, "What a coincidence~ It's a good deal for you, and it's my first kiss too."

When she said this, before Zhan Xijue threw her onto the sofa, she gave another sip to his thin lips that were drawn into a straight line, like a sucker, and the squeak was very loud, "One more... ah--"

With An Xiaoqi's exclamation, she was thrown onto the sofa by Zhan Xijue in a parabolic state.

An Xiaoqi's head hit the armrest of the sofa, his dizzy eyes turned black.

Zhan Xijue didn't show any sympathy, turned his head without looking at her, went straight to bed and turned off all the lights in the bedroom.

His bedroom is very advanced, and many things are intelligent and very humane.

After he turned off all the lights, he used the remote control to turn off the entire switch in the room. In other words, even if An Xiaoqi pressed the switch now, there would be no light in the room.

However, unexpectedly, Zhan Xijue listened for a long time but did not hear An Xiaoqi getting up to turn on the light.

She didn't wait for her to turn on the light, but after hearing a rustling sound, the mattress beside him sank, and a naked object rolled into his arms.

Zhan Xijue moved faster than his brain wanted to push away, but when his hands touched the tenderness of the palms, the silky and elastic feeling reminded him what it was, he froze instantly , the brain was blank, only the heavy breathing gradually became stuffy in the air.

The end of his nose is full of the good smell of An Xiaoqi!

It is undeniable that this damn bitch smells so good!
It smelled so good, he couldn't help pinching it twice, which made An Xiaoqi yell, "You're sick, it hurts me!"

With An Xiaoqi's voice, Zhan Xijue's rationality was pulled back to reality in an instant.

He pushed her away like a snake and scorpion, jumped out of the car in a panic, and shouted at An Xiaoqi who was occupying his bed angrily: "An Xiaoqi!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan, I'm delicate and weak, and I can't sleep on the sofa. If Mr. Zhan really minds sharing the bed with me, then I have to make you feel sorry for Mr. Zhan. You sleep on the sofa or on the floor!"

Zhan Xijue: "..."

He squeezed the throbbing veins in his temples and suppressed the rising and falling anger in his chest, "You are shameless, don't you sleep without clothes?"

An Xiaoqi covered the quilt, looked at the man's tall, straight and stern figure in the dark, and said in a rather innocent tone, "I'm used to sleeping naked. I've been in the habit since I was a child, can you control it?"

Zhan Xijue: "..."

"Well, and oh, Mr. Zhan, the rose soul ring is too big, if you don't change it for me, then I will send someone to change it for me tomorrow."

An Xiaoqi didn't mention this, Zhan Xijue almost forgot that An Xiaoqi stole Rose's Soul from his pocket.

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Xijue was so angry that his lungs would explode, "How dare you! I gave it to Shu Ning, you dare to have evil thoughts about it!"

An Xiaoqi smacked her lips, and said helplessly:

"Mr. Zhan, I don't have to have the soul of roses. That thing is priceless, and I'm afraid that criminals will stare at me and chop off my hand if I wear it. How about it, will you buy me one or find someone else?" Customized, as long as it's a wedding ring, as long as it's from you, I won't play Rose Soul's idea, okay?"

Zhan Xijue: "..."

"I hope I can see Zhan Zhan's sincerity before going to bed tomorrow night, otherwise..."

"Sleep on you! I know!"

It was the first time that the boss compromised with her so happily, An Xiaoqi was very pleased, the boss has made progress.

……

The next day, because Zhan Xiu was far away, An Xiaoqi wanted to show some filial piety, so he got up at six o'clock.

However, she didn't expect that Xijue Zhan got up earlier than her. When she woke up, Xijue Zhan, who was laying the floor in the bedroom last night, was no longer in the room.

An Xiaoqi simply washed up and went downstairs.

The servants downstairs were all busy with their duties.

An Xiaoqi went straight to the kitchen and saw that Uncle Fu was preparing breakfast, "Morning, Uncle Fu."

When Fu Bo saw An Xiaoqi, he liked it from the bottom of his heart. Nowadays, young people are lazier than each other. His incompetent daughter likes to sleep in. There are too few young people who are as diligent as Mrs. Young.

He said cheerfully: "Young Madam, it's cold and the sun hasn't come out yet, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

An Xiaoqi rolled up her sleeves, ready to help Uncle Fu make soy milk, "I want to cook, so I can show my filial piety to Grandpa."

Uncle Fu envied him, "What a good boy, if my worthless daughter has such filial piety as you, I would wake up laughing from my dreams." Then, he refused to ask An Xiaoqi to help, "Young madam, do you have This kind of filial piety, the head of the family is already very happy. You can't touch these now that your hands are still hurt."

After using the special medicine, after a night of metabolism, the swelling on the back of An Xiaoqi's hand has completely subsided, and the blisters have completely disappeared.

An Xiaoqi didn't think it would affect her, "It's okay, Uncle Fu, the swelling on the back of my hand has subsided, and my fingers are still very flexible."

Fu Bo couldn't persuade her, so he had to ask her to help.

……

**
At the same time, Zhan Xijue, who came back from running outdoors, met Zhan Xiuyuan in the artificial lake of the manor.

He had just finished his run, sweating profusely, and every pore on his body exuded a strong masculine hormonal aura. Mr. Zhan became angry when he saw him, raised his crutches and gave him a stick, "Bastard, when are you going to do it?" Have a wedding?"

Zhan Xijue had a dark face, and sneered: "A wedding? Is she the one who deserves it?" Biting his back teeth, he added calmly, "To tell you the truth, Grandpa, the only woman I want to marry in this life is Shuning Alone, An Xiaoqi, I will divorce her sooner or later!"