832 The Finale 16
Zhou Jing looked at her blankly, not because she didn't lock it on purpose, but because she knew that it would be useless to lock it. As the proprietress, it would be easy for her to open a door.

Quan Jiu skilfully climbed onto the bed with the pillow in his arms, found his own position, adjusted his posture comfortably and lay down, looking eagerly at Zhou Jing.

"Sleep?"

What responded to her was the quilt that covered her head and face.

Zhou Jing covered the person, simply out of sight and out of mind:
"Don't make a sound."

Seeing her heartless appearance, he became very angry.

Quan Jiu twisted for a long time before he got out of the quilt: "You are so angry today."

Zhou Jing denied it coldly: "No."

Quan Jiu: "Really not?"

Zhou Jing: "..."

He thought he was crazy to let such a woman who played with his feelings climb into the bed instead of throwing her out.

The more Zhou Jing thought about it, the more irritable he became. The reason for the irritability was that he didn't know what to do with her.

Let's talk about feelings, she just wants to sleep with him.

Let's talk about the body, he is not reconciled to just the body.

"Why are you so angry?"

Quan Jiu added fuel to the fire, specifically picking on his pain points, and when Zhou Jing was about to be sullen, she added something obediently and coquettishly.

"Brother Jing."

Zhou Jing's expression froze, and the anger of wanting to get angry was stuck on his face. When he met the woman's dark and shining eyes, he was silent for a long time, and his surprise returned to a complicated look.

Zhou Jing: "Don't hook me up."

Quan Jiu: "You don't take the bait either."

Zhou Jing closed his eyes: "Either shut up and go to sleep, or I will throw you out, choose one."

He has to spend time thinking about the relationship between the two of them. After he calms down, there are still many problems between him and her. Marrying a woman of unknown origin and knowing him for less than a week, even if he is willing to go crazy, the family behind him will not will not agree.

Quan Jiu fell into a sleepless sleep, but Zhou Jing didn't feel sleepy, staring at her sleeping face until dawn.

The next day, at 07:30 in the morning, everyone dressed up and went downstairs.

The van that took several people to the airport was parked outside the door.

Peng Fei looked at Quan Jiu reluctantly: "Miss Boss, remember to contact me when you return to the Imperial City."

Quan Jiu looked at the air-conditioned man in black not far away:

"Okay."

After receiving this guarantee, Peng Fei dragged three large suitcases into the car with tears in his eyes.

Xu Yuzan and Han Ranran were already sitting in the car.

Han Ranran: "Time flies so fast, I feel like I just came here yesterday, and I have to leave today."

Xu Yuzan didn't feel that the time was too fast, she was happy to leave the inn.

"If you like it, you can come again next time."

She looked at Zhou Jing through the car window. The man was standing against the wall with a cigarette between his fingertips. Just a silhouette, he had an impressive aura.

Seeing Zhou Jing walking towards the van and about to get into the van, a seat of wine in a white V-neck shirt stopped him.

"Zhou Jing, I saw a lighter in the bathroom on the first floor, it seems to be yours."

Zhou Jing touched her pocket, and the lighter was indeed missing. He stared at her:
"I'll get it."

His lighter was in his trousers, so it was self-evident who had it.

He turned to go to the bathroom in the backyard, and Quan Jiu also walked towards the backyard. Peng Fei looked at the two people who left one after the other, and always felt that something was wrong, but with his character, he didn't think much about it, but shouted loudly road.

"Brother Jing, hurry up, I'll get in the car first and wait for you!"

……

Zhou Jing went into the bathroom, but there was nothing on the sink.

Someone is approaching from behind.

Quan Jiu held a lighter with his fingertips and pushed him against the corner:

"Are you going to leave without saying a word?"

Zhou Jing wanted to take the lighter, but was dodged by Quan Jiu, and the action fell through.

In front of him, Quan Jiu held the lighter between two white fingers, stretched it into the open neckline, and put it somewhere under the shirt:

"You have to leave something for me."

There was no sound of a lighter falling to the ground for a long time.

Staring at her jade-white collarbone, Zhou Jing's Adam's apple moved slightly.

Quan Jiu grabbed his collar, pushed him against the wall, and pecked violently on his lips. After thinking about it, she felt that it was not enough, so she covered him again.

It was rare for Zhou Jing not to push her away.

Parting melancholy overwhelmed reason.

After the kiss was over, both of them gasped a little. Seven or eight minutes had passed since he entered the bathroom.

Quan Jiu wiped off the lipstick sticking to the corner of his mouth for him:
"Let's go, if you don't go back, Peng Fei will probably suspect that you fell into a pit."

When Zhou Jing returned to the car, everyone looked at him, and he sat down beside Han Xun with a calm face.

Han Xun got close and could see his slightly wrinkled clothes clearly. His eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.

Quan Jiu watched Zhou Jing leave.

The plane landed at Didu International Airport, and as soon as Zhou Jing got out of the airport, a black Rolls Royce stopped in front of him.

"Master."

The butler bowed his head respectfully.

"You are finally back. There is something wrong with the branch, and the master wants you to solve it."

Zhou Jing didn't even have time to take care of his children's love, so he was about to get busy:
"Have someone take my luggage back to my downtown apartment, I'm going straight to work now."

.........

Hoh Xil.

The man was tall and slender, wearing a black suit and cutting the most popular men's haircut. He was handsome and handsome. As soon as he entered the room, he attracted the attention of all the female residents.

Quan Jiu played with his abacus, raised his eyes and glanced lightly: "Here we come."

001 was still not used to his new short hair, so he sat down with his back to the window:
"It's hard to find someone and let him go. What kind of trick are you playing?"

Quan Jiu was satisfied with looking at his "masterpiece". At the end of last month, 001 lost a bet with her. She asked him to change his hairstyle and keep it for at least a month.

"You think I want to?"

She asked indifferently.

"What would you think if a woman suddenly appeared and chased you home after just knowing you for three days?"

001: "It's either for my money or for my beauty, anyway, it's impossible to be sincere... According to Feng Zui's status in this life, everyone will think that you are the first type."

Feng Zui cast a good baby this time, and his family background is prominent.

Quan Jiu snapped his fingers: "So I can't scare people away, I have to draw them slowly."

001: "Okay, Fengzui matter, you can handle it yourself, first solve the matter of Xiaoyouzi."

Quan Jiu took the reward from the last plane and brought Xiaoyouzi back to normal. When he received Xiaoyouzi, he was still a baby in swaddling. After two days, he was able to babble and call mother.

"His growth rate is almost one year a day, and he will grow up in a few days."

The corner of Quan Jiu's mouth curled slightly: "I'll pick him up."

.........

imperial capital.

Quan Jiu entered the room, looked at the child sitting in the scooter, raised his eyebrows.

She knelt down and couldn't help pinching his tender cheeks that were dripping with water:

"Baby?"

Xiaoyouzi frowned and wanted to speak, but because her physical hardware couldn't keep up, she could only pronounce a single syllable:
"hug."

Quan Jiu stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, the nanny with the child had already stepped back, and 001 who followed her spoke.

"I've tested it. The little pomelo has memory, but because the body is too small, it can't absorb it all at once, so it can only recover a little every day."

At this speed, he only needs ten days to remember everything.

Quan Jiu picked up the saliva towel and wiped his saliva:
"You said if I took a picture of him drooling now, will he be anxious with me when he grows up?"

001: "..."

He silently looked at the child in the woman's arms, and gave him a look of "the road ahead is bumpy".

"He probably preferred to be an orphan."

"get out."

.........

Finally having time to spend with her son, Quan Jiu wished she could cling to the little pomelo every day. With a wave of her hand, she directly packed up the entire mall's baby supplies. Everything from the child's birth to the 18-year-old adult was missing.

In just one day, little pomelo can speak.

"Mama."

The little pomelo was hanging on her chest, and her black grape-like eyes were fixed on Quan Jiu.

Quan Jiu was dressed in a white lady's suit, sitting in the office, while working, from time to time he reached out to wipe his drool. After wiping, she realized that her son was now two years old and would no longer drool.

"You."

She couldn't help pinching his baby fat little face.

Because of his astonishing speed, which was beyond the comprehension of normal people, she could only dismiss the nanny and take him close to her side.

Xiaoyouzi looked at the documents on the table curiously: "Ma Ma, what is this?"

Quan Jiu: "A betrothal gift for your father."

The old man of the Zhou family is not a good stubble.

Sitting in her arms, Xiaoyuzi tilted her head: "Baba?"

Quan Jiu corrected his pronunciation: "It's Dad."

Xiaoyouzi corrected her pronunciation seriously:

"Jiu Mi, it's Papa."

Quan Jiu was amused by him, hugged him and kissed him directly.

It's not good for a son to grow up too fast. He opened and closed his eyes, and Xiaoyouzi is three years old.

When Quan Jiu woke up, the corner of his mouth twitched when he heard his son calling her "Mother Concubine" in a serious manner.

The three-year-old Xiaoyuzi has matured a lot, and she faintly looks like a prince when she was a prince. She is used to reading books quietly by herself. The only thing that remains the same is his strong dependence on Quanjiu.

"Mother, it's time to rest."

Xiaoyouzi is dressed in modern clothes, but has an ancient charm. When Quan Jiu gets busy, he doesn't care about the time. He is like a precise alarm clock that keeps ticking, reminding her of the time to rest on time.

Quan Jiu knew that he couldn't change his address for a while, so he let him:
"The picture book I bought for you, do you like it?"

She carefully selected a bunch of children's picture books last night, trying to awaken her son's innocence.

Xiaoyouzi had a complicated expression on her face: "...it's okay."

It's just a little too childish.

He prefers to play games of power and fight against common people, rather than the group of goats, rabbits, and cows in the picture books who seem to have trouble with their brains.

Quan Jiu didn't expect his son's growth rate to be so terrifying. It's just that overnight, his mind matured by more than a little bit. Knowing that he didn't really like the picture book she picked, the woman rubbed her brows helplessly.

"Forget it, you can choose it yourself in the future, you know the password of the secondary card."

Xiaoyouzi nodded obediently, but she was thinking about how to make money in her heart. A man can't eat soft food, he should make money for his mother and concubine.

Quan Jiu's secondary card received a huge transfer of 100 million the next day.

She looked at the extra string of 0s and fell into deep thought.

It seems that the son probably... doesn't need her to support him at all?
……

On the seventh day, Xiaoyouzi was seven years old.

I already have a sense of mission of "concern for the country and the people, and I am for the common people".

Quan Jiu looked at the little grapefruit who was as tall as her hip bone, and wished that his fragrant and soft son could stay a little longer.

Xiaoyuzi: "Mother, I hacked the firewall of Father Huang's company today."

He has remembered many things.

Quan Jiu: "Alright, what are you doing to provoke him?"

A subsidiary company under the Zhou Corporation had a lot of problems. She knew that Zhou Jing had been busy with this matter, so she didn't plan to find him at such a busy time.

Xiaoyouzi: "A woman entered his office, but he didn't kick her out."

Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows: "What kind of woman?"

Xiaoyouzi used the computer to call up Xu Yuzan's photo, Quan Jiu only glanced at it, then looked away.

"Go dark, it's okay."

With the approval of her mother, Xiaoyuzi became even more unscrupulous, so Zhou Jinggang on the other end came home and received another message from the Ministry of Information——

The company's core data was hacked again.

Zhou Jing's eyebrows twitched slightly, he pinched the center of his eyebrows, and said in a slightly cold tone:

"It was hacked three times a day, and the people in the information department just said it if they didn't plan to do it."

The supervisor who was scolded wanted to cry, but started to work overtime to stabilize the company's firewall.

(End of this chapter)

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