Flirting day and night

Chapter 13 Can the habit of biting people be corrected?

Xing Zheng was not in a hurry, "Is this the secret you mentioned?"

There was a bit of amusement in the man's eyes, and a big hand fell on her knee, slowly moving up.

In just two times, the other party had accurately found the sensitive points on her body.

Jian Mi put her hands around the man's neck and said softly, "I don't think my uncle is uninterested."

She smiled slightly, her eyes moving, and the hot breath she breathed fell softly on the side of the man's neck, "I haven't tried it in the car yet. Uncle, will you accompany me?"

Jian Mi's uncle-in-law's voice was soft and charming, but Xing Zheng's face didn't show it, but the strength of those big hands became a little stronger unconsciously.

Just when Jian Mi felt that the other party was really as unmoved as a stick, the man suddenly grabbed her waist and pressed hard.

Xing Zheng's movements were swift and violent, and even in a small car, he was still moving vigorously and with ease.

Finally, the phone in the car rang. It was Xing Zixu's call, and Jian Mi was too lazy to answer it.

At this time, she was resting on Xing Zheng's body, her body was still weak and she didn't want to move.

She was wearing Xing Zheng's suit jacket, and her other clothes had already been thrown aside.

The car window next to him was half exposed, and Xing Zheng was holding a cigarette with his bony fingers, his posture satisfied.

It was obviously a matter between two people, but Xing Zheng still looked elegant and serious except for not wearing a suit jacket, which made people itch.

Jian Mi opened her mouth and bit Xing Zheng's collarbone.

"Tsk, can you change your habit of biting?"

Jian Mi naturally refused, and her tone was a bit coquettish, "Why did my uncle hurt me just now?"

At this time, the phone rang again, and Jian Mi picked up the phone slowly.

"Why haven't you arrived yet? Have you seen Xing Zheng?"

"Well, he's with me."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for an instant. Xing Zixu seemed to have walked to a deserted place and said, "Why are you with him?"

"I just had a temporary client come over to talk about advertising content for the next issue, which delayed me for a while. As you know during the rush hour, I couldn't get a taxi, so I asked my uncle to give me a ride."

Jian Mi complained softly, but her face was numb. Perhaps he was worried that his words would be heard at this time, so Xing Zixu just said, "Come here early, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Mi started to get dressed, "Uncle, please give me a ride."

Xing Zheng glanced at her with a hint of secrecy in his eyes, but said nothing more.

On the way, Jian Mi put on her makeup again and said, "I know all about Xing Zixu's stupid accounts over the years. I can also leave them all to my uncle. I just don't know if my uncle can agree to a small condition for me?"

Xing Zheng sneered coldly, "Negotiate terms with me?"

"I know that Xing Zixu gave you a planning plan for the Wings of Tomorrow project. I hope this project can be handed over to me."

"The Wings of Tomorrow project has a unique approach. It is different from traditional project planning in the past and needs to be considered."

Jian Mi curled her red lips and said, "Isn't my uncle like that coward Xing Zixu, so hesitant?"

Xing Zheng didn't even give her a look, "The provoking method is useless to me."

Jian Mi smiled slightly, "How dare I use provocation against my uncle? I think this project is feasible."

"I will think about it."

This dog man is really insufferable.

The previous Wings of Tomorrow project was a perfect plan that Jian Mi worked overtime for half a month. If it succeeds, the project will definitely be completed better than expected. Jian Mi also wants to use this project to expand her popularity in the media circle.

However, Xing Zixu was timid and did not dare to try it at all. She regarded the plan she had worked so hard to compile as a waste draft gathering dust.

This time Xing Zheng took control of the company, and Jian Mi made a small plan to get Xing Zixu to take the initiative to take out this project that he looked down upon.

Now Xing Zheng has the absolute dominant advantage, and Jian Mi can only compromise.

While waiting at the traffic light, Jian Mi said, "I've sent the email to your mailbox."

Xing Zheng glanced at it and said, "That's all?"

Jian Mi smiled slightly, like a beautiful little fox, "The rest will naturally depend on whether my uncle needs it or not."

(End of this chapter)