After rebirth, the paranoid boss dotes on her

the next day.

Gu Jingzhan appeared at the dinner party of Qi Xiaoyi's group in a ostentatious manner, wearing the new shirt and tie that Xiang Wanqiao had bought for him.

Afraid that they might not notice, he fiddled with his tie to attract their attention.

Qi Xiaoyi saw it and said unhappily, "Is this something your sister-in-law bought for you again?"

"How do you know?" Gu Jingzhan asked knowingly.

"..."

Three black lines appeared on Qi Xiaoyi's forehead.

How else would he know?

This brown tie was obviously chosen by Xiang Wanqiao. It is not Gu Jingzhan's fixed style at all. He only cares about black and gray.

Besides, isn't he showing off so deliberately just to attract their attention?

Why didn’t I realize before that he was so good at pretending?

Lu Qingzhou couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but interrupt and complain: "Your face is full of the words 'Qiao Qiao bought it'. How could we not know that?"

"That's right." Qi Xiaoyi agreed.

Although he didn't show obvious disgust on his face, he had already rolled his eyes at Gu Jingzhan in his heart.

However, Gu Jingzhan felt very pleased, with a smug smile on the corners of his thin lips.

At this time, Fu Shaoyan walked in slowly from outside the box.

"You can't blame Brother Zhan for this. If it were me, I would show off too."

After finding a seat and sitting down, Fu Shaoyan was not to be outdone and began to tidy up the brown half-turtleneck sweater he was wearing.

Originally, that day, Xiang Xingyu had already thought about what birthday gift to give to Fu Shaoyan and didn't plan to give anything else.

But when Xiang Wanqiao went to check out, she suddenly fell in love with a brown half-turtleneck sweater and thought it would suit Fu Shaoyan very well, so she bought it.

It was the first time Fu Shaoyan received a gift from Xiang Xingyu and he was so happy the whole night.

Thinking about going out to have dinner with my brothers today, I specially put on the clothes that Xiang Xingyu gave me.

Fu Shaoyan’s purpose is very simple, the same as Gu Jingzhan’s.

Nothing else, just to show off.

Fu Shaoyan continued, "After all, it's a gift from my beloved woman. I have to show it off in front of my brothers. Otherwise, how can I make you feel envious and jealous?"

Lu Qingzhou was speechless.

Qi Xiaoyi was completely jealous, "No, why do you all have them?"

Fu Shaoyan smiled smugly and said jokingly, "If you don't have it, you should reflect on yourself and ask yourself if you haven't been good enough to Wen Yu."

"How have I been bad to Wen Yu?" Qi Xiaoyi said excitedly, "I almost worship her as my ancestor."

"If that's the case, then why haven't you received the gift from Wen Yu yet?" Lu Qingzhou asked soul-searchingly.

"I……"

Qi Xiaoyi held it in for a long time but couldn't fart.

Then, Fu Shaoyan added, "The day before yesterday, Wen Yu went shopping with her sister-in-law and Xingxing."

Qi Xiaoyi: “…”

He felt extremely depressed.

Seeing Qi Xiaoyi's frustrated expression, Lu Qingzhou laughed insincerely, and then joked: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, your relationship is no different from that of a single person like me!"

"Shut up!" Qi Xiaoyi was in a bad mood and angrily said, "You are a single dog that no one wants. You deserve to be a widow for the rest of your life."

Lu Qingzhou replied calmly: "So what? After all, he is better than you, a love master who can't receive Wen Yu's gifts."

His last words hit Qi Xiaoyi straight in the lungs.

Qi Xiaoyi was so angry that he didn't say anything.

This meal was only fulfilled in Qi Xiaoyi's injured world.

After dinner, Qi Xiaoyi went back to find Wen Yu.

He asked dissatisfiedly: "Xiaoyu, why don't I have it?"

Wen Yu was confused and asked, "What don't you have?"

"Gift."

"Gift?"

Qi Xiaoyi sighed, reached out to hook her hand, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Zhan and Lao Fu both received gifts from their wives and girlfriends, but I didn't."

After hearing what he said, Wen Yu finally reacted.

"But I... don't know what to give you."

Qi Xiaoyi looked at her, pulled his hand back, and hugged her waist, "Anything is fine, as long as it's from you, I like it."

Wen Yu blushed slightly and responded, "Then I'll buy it for you tomorrow?"

"it is good."

Only then did Qi Xiaoyi smile with satisfaction.

Then, he lowered his head slightly and rubbed the tip of Wen Yu's nose with his nose.

"Has Yang Chuhuai ever received a gift from you?"

Qi Xiaoyi was too close to her, and Wen Yu couldn't help but blush and her ears started to feel hot.

She shook her head gently and replied in a low voice: "No...no."

"not a single one?"

"No."

Wen Yu answered affirmatively.

"Very good." Qi Xiaoyi was satisfied.

Seeing that Wen Yu's ears had also turned red, he wanted to tease her again.

He placed his warm fingertips on her soft lips, stroking them gently for a few times, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Has he ever kissed you like I kissed you?"

"No...no." Wen Yu's voice trembled unconsciously.

Qi Xiaoyi let out a low laugh from his throat, and suddenly pinched her chin with his fingertips, forcing her to look directly into his eyes.

"Wen Yu, do you like me?"

Wen Yu's heart was beating fast and her ears started burning all the way down to her neck.

She pursed her lips and replied shyly: "I like it."

Qi Xiaoyi's eyes gradually became deep, and then he drooped slightly, looking at her pink lips with longing, and then looked back at her eyes with obsession.

"It just so happens that I like it too. I like it very much."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and slowly approached her lips.

Wen Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her hands hanging on both sides tightly grasped the beige coat on her body.

The moment Qi Xiaoyi's kiss fell, she also closed her eyes.

Qi Xiaoyi looked at Wen Yu, whose face was blushing in front of him, with a hint of happy smile at the corner of his eyes.

The longer he spent with her, the more he felt that he must have been mentally ill.

How could he have the heart to bully such a lovely Wen Yu?

The more Qi Xiaoyi thought about it, the more guilty he felt.

He reached out and clasped Wen Yu's waist, opened his lips slightly, and kissed her soft lips.

Qi Xiaoyi's kiss was aggressive yet gentle, making people unable to stop.

Wen Yu was no match for him at all. His body soon went limp and his mind went blank.

My lips were numb from being kissed, and I felt the air around me become thinner and I could hardly breathe.

The next second, Qi Xiaoyi let her go.

Wen Yu's little face was flushed red, and now she had a chance to catch her breath, she was breathing in the fresh air in big gulps.

Qi Xiaoyi laughed softly, "Stupid, didn't I teach you? You need to breathe when you kiss."

Wen Yu took a deep breath, steadied his breathing, and replied, "I... I don't know how to do it yet."

Qi Xiaoyi pinched her little face with his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, you will get it after kissing a few more times."

Then, someone pulled Wen Yu to kiss her under the pretext of something good.

Hug and kiss, sit and kiss, hug and kiss...

He said he would teach her how to breathe.

Wen Yu had no room to refuse.