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Chapter 142 Wen Qiyang's Little Jiujiu (8)

In the most luxurious private VIP in the Fire Paradise.

Han Haibo, Yan Zimo and Yan Jinhan were already sitting in the private room early, playing around.

Zhu Pei was followed by a girl named Wang Jie, who took him a long time to catch up with.

Wang Jie was wearing a suspender top, a miniskirt, and a pair of ten-centimeter high heels. Her long fiery red hair was coiled up high. She was sitting on the sofa playing with them, very flamboyant, flamboyantly beautiful.

Due to anger with Wen Qi, Qu Qingge came out of the restaurant and walked for more than an hour before reaching the fire heaven.

When she entered the box, she was already out of breath from exhaustion, and her fair little face was also flushed with heat.

Wen Qiyang helped Qu Qingge pour a glass of iced juice, and handed it to her: "Is it hot?!"

Qu Qingge only cared about arguing with Wen Qi, but didn't feel the heat, but now after he talked, she realized that her forehead was already covered with beads of sweat. She took out a tissue to wipe off the sweat, then took the juice and drank it Then, just after drinking, she sneezed a few more times.

This time it was Wen Qiyang's turn to panic, he frowned, and hastily turned off the air conditioner, causing Yan Zimo to complain:
"Yan, it's hot, you want us to take a sauna!"

Wen Qiyang ignored Yan Zimo, and said lightly: "Qing Ge just broke out in sweat. It's too cold in this room, and she'll catch a cold." Then he glanced at the speechless faces of everyone, and added: "Wait Let her get used to it for a while, and then drive."

"You can protect yourself a little more!" Yan Zimo shouted, but he was not complaining, but made fun of him with a smile: "When did our Yedi become Xiaoshou?"

Wen Qiyang——

A proud son of heaven standing at the pinnacle, an undefeated myth in the mall, and a vicious emperor in the underworld;
Decisive, ruthless, ruthless, and mysterious have become synonymous with him.

No one thought that this all-powerful king would one day turn into a tender man for his beloved woman.

If this kind of Wen Qiyang is seen by the employees of Emgrand or anyone in the Eagle Force, they will not be surprised, they will all think that their big boss has lost his soul!
Yan Zimo's eyes lingered on Wen Qiyang, Han Haibo and Yan Jinhan for a while. It would be great if they could keep the status quo.

Anxiety flashed in her eyes, but it was soon replaced by a smile.

Yan Zimo's words made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere suddenly became cheerful.

At this time, the door of the box was opened, and a male voice sounded from outside the door:

"Hey, I'm late—"

Qu Qingge turned around to look, and what caught his eyes was a ruffian smiling face, with a feeling of unruly, yellow hair stood up, dry, a bit like weeds, the man obviously saw Qu Qingge, He was startled for a while, then he sized up Qu Qingge with a pair of smiling eyes, he let go of the charming woman he had been holding in his arms, and walked towards Qu Qingge, his lewd eyes made her feel very uncomfortable:

"This girl is good, on time, who made it?"

In a word, the always pleasant and relaxed atmosphere dropped several degrees in an instant. Wen Qiyang had already sat down and tasted the fine wine collected by Yan Zimo, but after hearing this sentence, he stood up abruptly, stepping in front of He stood in front of Qu Qingge, took her petite body into his arms with one hand, looked at the man who was speaking coldly and arrogantly, his eyes were calm and there was no wave, but there was a cold breath around him.

(End of this chapter)