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Chapter 136 Cultivation of Immortality in Godly Literature 19

"Then stay in it. It's best not to let it out again."

Sang Qingjiu said calmly.

"I don't know...that time and space prop, do you think it has the ability to take Zheng Tian out?"

Ding Jian frowned slightly, obviously worried about Zheng Tian's system.

"That's just a prop."

Sang Qingjiu didn't take that small system seriously.

The rewards of that system are not even bombs. At most, they make Zheng Tian's physical fitness extremely strong.

But so what?

No matter how strong his body is, he still can't reach the level of mutation. Compared with real guns and live ammunition, he still can't help but fight.

Even if he escapes by chance.

and then?

According to his flamboyant temperament, can he avoid the surveillance all over the mountains and plains?

If the flower grower is determined to keep one person, it will be useless for anyone to come.

Not really.

She will take action.

"Mr. Ding, why do you smell of perfume today?"

Sang Qingjiu tilted his head and looked at him with unclear meaning.

Ding Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you have a bad nose? You can smell this too."

Sang Qingjiu curled his lips and glanced up and down his body.

"Don't make random guesses. Zheng Tian was arrested, and some people thought it was me."

Speaking of this, Ding Jianwei couldn't help but want to roll his eyes rudely.

"If I were so capable, why would I have to wait until now? I would have arrested Zheng Tian long ago when he attacked the Ding Group."

"It's better now."

"One or two of them now treat me like a bully, thinking that I can send anyone they don't like directly to the police station."

Sang Qingjiu listened and nodded slightly, "So you smell of perfume?"

"There is a social event tonight, and the other party brought a female secretary over. It's just a bit of a taste, and I have no contact with the other party."

As he spoke, Ding Jianwei stared at Sang Qingjiu, "You care about my innocence? Are you afraid that I will go out and mess around with others?"

"of course."

Sang Qingjiu wrapped his arms around Ding Jianwei's waist, "You are mine."

She lowered her head and rubbed his ears and temples intimately.

Suddenly, she caressed the back of his hand, and a cold ring was placed on Ding Jian's fingertips.

"A storage ring, do you like it?"

"how to use?"

"Input spiritual power."

Under Sang Qingjiu's guidance, Ding Jian micro-binding the storage ring, and a closer look revealed that the interior space is really large.

Roughly speaking, it is about a thousand square meters.

"this is……"

"I just made it yesterday. It's just for you."

"Don't Qingfeng and the others have it?"

"of course not."

After hearing Sang Qingjiu's confident words, Ding Jian slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Although his relationship with Sang Qingjiu is a bit complicated now, it is undeniable that it is really comfortable to be treated specially.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Sang Qingjiu gently squeezed his warm palms, still wearing the pair of violet bracelets that Ding Jianwei had given him before.

Ding Jianwei glanced.

Glancing again.

Suddenly, an indescribable sense of satisfaction arose in my heart.

The woman beside him was a legendary immortal who was supposed to be aloof, and now she had become a nationally important figure.

But everything she wears and eats is bought with her own money.

The evening is also your own.

There is no talk of love.

But for someone like Ding Jianwei who is accustomed to being in a dominant position, it is indeed very satisfying.

Tentatively, this emotion can also be called the root of men's bad nature.

Sang Qingjiu's fingertips hooked at him, "What are you thinking about?"

"Yesterday, a new car arrived at the car dealership, the SX Lingyun Series 1008. I thought it was very suitable for you, so I bought it for you. You can pick up the car tomorrow."

While saying that, Ding Jianwei also found a photo of the car and showed it to Sang Qingjiu.

It looks really good.

No matter in terms of color matching or configuration, there is nothing wrong with it.

But the price is also beautiful.

Fortunately, Zheng Tian was imprisoned. Ding Jianwei received numerous orders within a few days, and the company's stock price continued to rise. He was very happy...

Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to buy this car for Sang Qingjiu.

"mua~"

Sang Qingjiu raised his neck slightly and kissed Ding Jianwei on the face. He was very moved and said, "Mr. Ding is so generous. I chose Mr. Ding in this life. It seems that I didn't choose the wrong person."

Ding Jianwei:...

He raised his hand and silently blocked Sang Qingjiu's mouth.

After getting along for a long time, he finally understood.

The awesome and powerful state when they first met was not Sang Qingjiu's nature at all.

She is greedy and lustful by nature.

Especially lustful.

Any words of thanks are bullshit. Believe it or not, she will say it right away——

In order to thank Mr. Ding for his magnanimity, I decided to discuss the 128 bed styles with Mr. Ding.

"In order to thank Mr. Ding for his magnanimity, I decided to pledge myself to discuss the 128 bed styles with Mr. Ding."

Every word is correct.

It can be seen that Ding Jianwei heard Sang Qingjiu say it many times during this period of time before he could remember it so clearly.

"Change somewhere tonight."

Ding Jianwei narrowed his eyes for a moment, bent down and picked up Sang Qingjiu and walked upstairs, "Yesterday I asked the housekeeper to buy a water bed and put it in the second bedroom..."

Let’s talk about what it feels like to sleep on a waterbed.

Just one word - wave.

Although it’s not very easy to exert force, it’s pretty cool!

The waves were so loud that you could hear the sound of the waves hitting the rocks, and it was very loud.

The two of them are used to fooling around.

Anyway, a cultivator has a good physique. If he wanders until midnight, he will still act like a normal person the next day. He should go to work and go to class.

Class refers to the group of new practitioners taught by Sang Qingjiu, as well as Qingfeng and the others.

Urge them to study hard.

A group of people had a full schedule from morning to afternoon, and even their bones were almost crushed into powder.

Then why is it that Ding Jianwei has time to go to the company to do things, and his cultivation level is higher than theirs?

It's not a furnace physique.

It was completely Sang Qingjiu who opened the back door, fed him spirit stones one by one, and taught him step by step. How could his cultivation not improve?

Far away.

Now the two are still exploring the water world.

And here, Zheng Tian, ​​who was locked up in the police station, had not slept for two days.

"Snapped!"

The lights in the small dark room once again lit up with a dazzling light.

Zheng Tian was so stimulated that his whole body trembled, and his eyelids began to droop again.

At this time, how can he still have the same air as when he was at the charity party?

His hair was oily and messy, his body still exuded a light odor, his stomach was growling, and his tightly cuffed wrists were already red.

Even his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes.

How could he never understand how he had fallen to this point?

Obviously two days ago, he was still an upstart in the business world, a big shot rising from the grassroots.

In the blink of an eye, he was crying behind bars in this situation?

He licked his dry and cracked lips with his wet tongue, his throat was dry, "Water, give me water."

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