Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

"is it beautiful?"

With light makeup on Ji Jiu's face, his demeanor is glamorous and noble, and his gestures are also very feminine.

Fu Liang got up from the sofa, picked up his suit and put it on his arm, and when he approached, his eyes mainly focused on his feet: "Are you used to it? Don't your feet hurt?"

"I'm not used to it, but Rose is used to it. What can I do?" Ji Jiu's tone seemed a little helpless.

Fu Liang understands that this is a powerful halo created by a powerful person.

"You love me?" Ji Jiu leaned close to his cheek and blew gently in his ear.

"Let's go, I just asked my friend to send me a few sets of clothes." Fu Liang tilted her head slightly to avoid his teasing.

Ji Jiu was very sensitive to the word "friend" in his mouth, and his nerves jumped twice, but there was no discomfort on his delicately made-up face.

He gracefully took Fu Liang's arm and went out with him.

However, Fu Liang obviously felt uncomfortable. Ji Jiu was originally as tall as him, but now that Ji Jiu is wearing 7 cm high heels, he is naturally taller than him.

This is the first time that Fu Liang has been suppressed by a "woman" in the same company, and he feels very uncomfortable.

In the elevator, Ji Jiu seemed to understand his displeasure, and said with a light smile, "Baby, although you are a little short, you are handsome enough, and people will think you are rich and have a good job, so I will see you."

"Shut up." The veins on Fu Liang's forehead twitched. He didn't like others jumping around in his minefield, so he reflexively grabbed Ji Jiu's neck and forced him to the corner of the elevator.

Ji Jiu wasn't afraid at all: "You look even cuter when you blow your hair out."

Fu Liang let go of him apologetically, shook his hands and stood back.

Ji Jiu continued to hold his arm as if nothing had happened.

For the sake of safety, Fu Liang chose a round table near the wall and the exit, and the next table was occupied by his three subordinates.

No matter where the killer makes any small movements, they can have a panoramic view.

The lobby is resplendent and brightly lit. There are not many guests, but it is still quiet. Classical soft music flows in the atmosphere. The waiters, wearing red vests, shuttle between the dining tables respectfully.

The nobility and elegance here is indeed in line with Ji Jiu's current temperament.

Ji Jiu ate the truffled foie gras, but from time to time he flirted with Fu Liang's straight men from the corner of his eyes.

Straight men were not used to it at first, and looked to Fu Liang for help, but they didn't mind seeing Fu Liang, so they boldly flirted with Ji Jiu while observing the surrounding environment.

From the hickey marks on Fu Liang's neck, they guessed that Rose is now their boss' lover, but they didn't know the truth that Rose was not a woman.

"Your subordinates like me very much." Ji Jiu whispered to Fu Liang, his tone was somewhat proud.

Fu Liang smiled confidently, his eyes sparkled under the beige light: "There are many people who like you, the key is who do you like?"

He carefully cut the steak in front of him with a knife and fork, and his slender white hands shone beautifully against the silver knife and fork.

Facing Fu Liang's rare flirting, Ji Jiu didn't hide it, looked at him intently, and said softly with a gentle female voice: "Of course it's you."

Fu Liang's cheeks flushed "shua", this was a completely natural reaction, he was prone to blush.

When the straight male subordinates saw this scene, they immediately felt that they had been fed a big mouthful of dog food. They all turned their heads and lost interest in the beauty of roses in an instant.

Fu Liang pushed the carefully cut steak into small pieces on the disc to Ji Jiu, and then took away the whole steak he was cutting.

Fu Liang took the initiative so that he was a little confused: "..."

"What's strange, shouldn't gentlemen serve beautiful women?" Fu Liang took a glass of red wine nonchalantly.

Ji Jiu smiled unclearly: "It seems to be right."

Fu Liang smiled gently at him, and while eating the steak, he noticed a new message popped up on the phone screen: "I'm already at the front desk of the hotel."

"My friend brought me a change of clothes, I'll go out for a while."

He put down the knife and fork, took the mobile phone and stuffed it into his trouser pocket and stood up.

"En." Ji Jiu lightly pulled the corners of his lips understandingly.

Fu Liang took the suit jacket on the back of the chair, put it on and left quickly.

The task of protecting Rose is temporarily handed over to his three subordinates.

Fu Liang raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance, the scene of losing his composure in the elevator came to mind.

He is indeed not a very good-tempered person, and the more he is in front of the people he likes and cares about, the more he can't control his emotions, but he will feel very sorry and blame himself after losing his composure in front of them.

Although Ji Jiu has admitted that he fell in love with him at first sight in the real world, he is still a little worried that Ji Jiu may not be able to bear his bad temper after returning...

His right hand thoughtfully caressed the edge of the narrow shirt cuff on his left wrist, and he couldn't help thinking about Ji Jiu's character and temper. Finally, he couldn't help shivering, and found that Ji Jiu's abnormality was better, he just had a bad temper. , but at least he is a normal person, while Ji Jiu is a lunatic.

Fu Liang saw a man in a suit and leather shoes and sunglasses standing at the front desk, holding three luxury brand bags in his hand.

"It's you?" Fu Liang raised his chin, he had seen the photo of the connector that old C sent him.

"Well, you can just call me Ayu." The man named Ayu raised his hand and slightly lowered his sunglasses, revealing a pair of shrewd Danfeng eyes.

"Old C asked you to come?" Fu Liang tilted his head, "Let's go, help me lift things up."

After the two entered the elevator, Fu Liang continued to ask: "Is he worried about me? That's why he called you here."

"Chaebols have always been suspicious since ancient times." Ayu chuckled softly, "Old C not only asked you to get the things and hand them over to me, but also asked me to monitor your whereabouts. It is best to be with you. See if you can let me wait at your side."

"I'll think about it." Fu Liang licked the back of his teeth indifferently with the tip of his tongue.

After he stepped out of the elevator, Ayu followed closely behind.

When Fu Liang swiped his card and walked into the room, he found that the inside was already in a mess. The sofa, coffee table, etc. had all been displaced, and the room had apparently been searched roughly.

He and Ayu took out their guns tacitly, and carefully checked every corner of the room, but it was a pity that the American agents had already left.

"It's not safe here anymore, we have to change places."

Fu Liang's eyes signaled Ayu to pick up his clothes.

Ayu followed him out again: "Then where are we going?"

"You go back to the car first."

Fu Liang ordered in a hurry, and he had a hunch that something might have happened to Ji Jiu.

as predicted.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw a group of men and women running frantically past him. Obviously, they all came from the restaurant.

Ayu: "What should we do now?"

"Get back to your car."

While Fu Liang was speaking, he was already swimming against the current with his gun in his hand.

Ayu thought for two seconds, and decided to listen to his words and enter the car.