Evil CEO's Deep Love

He was tired and lay aside. What should she think? This is his home, where he likes to lie Or, what kind of photos does he want to take that need her "cooperation"

He had plans in his head, not her.

She shouldn't think about anything.

Qiao Sangyu mocked herself: as an actress who has won so many awards, her acting skills are not as good as Qi Mo?

After looking at his sleeping Junrong for a long time, Qiao Sangyu moved away silently, and his heart cooled down completely

She gently broke away his arm, lifted the quilt, wanted to get out of bed and leave, and simply gave him the big bed and the room, but just moved, the movie just happened to arrive at the most horrible segment -

"ah!"

The main character utters a shrill scream, coupled with the gloomy background sound, the overall sound of the film suddenly increases. Qiao Sangyu was shocked, and Qi Mo was awakened on the spot.

He lay, just waking up from his sleep, her eyes full of confusion and sleepiness; she sat, her hands still lifted the quilt, maintaining the posture of leaving, her face full of embarrassment.

But Qi Mo soon woke up.

He remembered that she was watching ghost movies.

"Scared?" He opened his mouth, his eyes were dim, his voice was hoarse, and his lips were full of shallow banter

He took her in his arms and spoke directly.

Qiao Sangyu is unprepared. When he reacts, the whole person has changed his position with him - he has turned over and sat up with his back on the bed; she is pulled into his arms, and his hands encircle her from the back, so that she can stick to him as soon as she goes back

"See where?" Qi Mo lowered his head and asked her in a shallow voice. His arms still kept the posture of encircling her, holding her and looking at the screen with her, "what's more frightening?"

He slept for a while and didn't remember the story at all.

Qiao Sangyu's body was stiff. Since Qi Mo hugged her, her heart was cold. When he whispered to her again and her thin lips seemed to rub her ear, she finally couldn't bear it. She took the remote control and pressed the power off button directly -

the light and shadow on the screen stopped.

"It's over." Qiao Sangyu put away the remote control, voice cold, "let go."

She doesn't want to play ambiguous, and she's not the kind of person to play ambiguous. Since there was "nothing" between them, he still held her on purpose Doesn't he feel sick?

"Well?" Qi Mo answered, but he didn't let go. Instead, he put his chin on her shoulder, rubbed his palm, and tried to play with her fingers. "Now that I'm finished, why don't you go to dinner with me?"

He has been waiting for her.

"I have." Qiao Sangyu still refused, stubbornly shaking off his hand, his tone was a little annoyed, "Qi Mo, do you have nothing else to do?"

What's so funny about playing with her all the time?

Why doesn't he just hire a third tier star? Or tell her exactly when she needs to "cooperate with his plan"? She took it as an announcement of an intimate play. If she could bear it, she could cooperate!

"Angry?" Qi Mo smiles because of her small appearance of losing her temper.

From his point of view, you can just see her red cheeks with anger. Further down, there is her long white neck His heart thought micro motion, in the heart determination no longer teases her, on the hand actually slowly did not let go.

He wondered: she was angry, because he said to bring her a gift, but did not take it out?

It's a girl's temper.

As a gift, he was going to give it to her at dinner because it was more solemn.

"Of course I have something to do." Qi Mo whispered and sighed in her ear. He patted Qiao Sangyu on the back twice and urged, "do you want to get up first?" Get up and go to dinner with him.

As soon as his hand was released, Qiao Sangyu quickly broke away from his arms.

But her body hasn't recovered, and her movements haven't recovered quickly. Suddenly, her body faltered, fell forward on the bed, and gave a "hiss" cry

Qi Mo's face is tight. It's too late to pull her.

"How's it going?" He quickly leaned over to check, want to see her wound, but Qiao Sangyu stopped. So he had to stay awkwardly on the bed, and Qiao Sangyu It's just under him.

Qi Mo didn't notice this gesture at first.

It was not until her pain had passed and her face was calm that Qi Mo realized the ambiguity. Her eyes are opposite, and there is a faint water light in her eyes, shining under the light, and her pale pink lips are also shining with attractive color

All of a sudden, Qi Mo was a bit of a fool.

It's been a week since I last kissed her.

He couldn't help missing

Qiao Sangyu froze all over.

She watched Qi Mo gradually bend down and get closer to her She knew exactly what he wanted to do. The two fists on her side have been tightly held. She is at a loss to hold back. She is constantly doing ideological construction in her heart: it's just a plan. If it's a big deal, she will cooperateIt's the first kiss on the screen!

Qiao Sangyu convinced himself to close his eyes and obey him. But when his warm breath sprayed on her face, when she felt that his breath was close enough to haunt her, she was cowardly after all

She can't do it.

She can only admit dispiritedly: facing Qi Mo, it is more difficult than acting!

"Qimo." She suddenly opened her eyes, only felt that the ceiling chandelier is particularly dazzling, her voice is very shallow, very light, "the light is so bright, isn't it good?" Lighting his face together, does he want to expose it with her?

She kindly reminded him of the "loopholes" in the plan.

Qi Mo was stunned and then laughed.

She Shy?

"Can I turn off the light?" He jokingly asked for instructions, gently and gentlemanly touched her cheek, "wait for me."

He dimmed the light and turned back.

Qiao Sangyu had already sat up. She looked up at his direction quietly. In the dim light, he could see her eyes clearly With a little cold. Before Qi Mo could speak, she heard her voice --

"which direction is the camera?"

***

South of the city.

The south of G city belongs to the industrial development zone. In addition to the new factories built in the past two years, there are only scattered warehouses and sand. It is sparsely populated during the day, and even more empty at night.

Qi Mo's car stopped at the gate of a warehouse.

The doorkeepers here are two men in their forties. They were sitting in the room playing cards. When they heard the engine sound of the car outside, they just peeped out their heads. When they found out that it was Qi Mo, they were obviously surprised. They dropped the poker and even had no time to clean up the table, so they hurriedly welcomed out a piece -

"Hello, Mr. Qi!"

"Qi Shao, why did you come here suddenly?"

"Qi Shao, what can I do for you this time?"

One left and the other right, their faces were full of hospitality. They clearly remember that Qi Mo has not been here for a long time! In order to win the black market in a city, Qi Mo has been in the circle of charity celebrities, and also keeps a good image. There are very few "business" here

Today how "Don't avoid suspicion"?

"I'll see for myself." Qi Mo didn't speak much. He walked alone in front of the warehouse. And the two gatekeepers followed him, all the way to help him turn on the lights, showing him safe and sound "goods".

Qi Mo's eyes are very light, and his heart is gradually relieved.

The wooden box next to this is filled with top-level guns and ammunition, which are sold illegally. He didn't see these things for a long time, so long that he almost forgot what he did after all

It's really

He almost regarded himself as a good man when he did too much charity.

Qi Mo took a deep breath: he belongs here. Doing charity outside, meeting her That's his loss.

"Qi Shao, it will be Huangmei day in G City in June and July. The goods will be easily affected by damp at that time. Look..." The doorman estimated the time and carefully asked Qi Mo, "when do we start to take the goods?"

It's April now, and it's only two months later.

It will be one day short of the time, and there will be countless profits and losses.

"No hurry." Qi Mo laughs, the eye bottom is suffused with a few minutes coldness, "a city there fastest a month, we can go goods in a month." The time is almost ripe. It's better for him to continue to do what he should do.

"Ah?" The subordinates were surprised.

How to catch up in a month? There is also a welfare home in a city as a cover, but the house of the welfare home has to be built first! It's too late to build a welfare home in a month What did Qi Shao think? Don't he cover his eyes and ears?

"Yes, yes!" But the guard was very happy, "finally, we don't have to wait!"

Qi Mo lightly and invisibly hooked the corner of his lips.

The subordinates were just about to ask, but suddenly there were two "didi" sounds outside the warehouse, and the sound of another car came. Soon, another guard came to report: "Qi Shao, President Wei has come!" Mr. Wei, of course, is a ghost

As soon as Qi Mo arrived at the warehouse in the south of the city, he received the information, and then rushed over in a hurry.

Before, because Qi Mo didn't want to cooperate with him, he was depressed for a long time! What's more, he made a lot of roundabout investigations about a city, even thinking about how Qi Mo could not be his partner, so he found a chance to trample him to death

Unexpectedly, Qi Mo took the initiative to come to the south of the city.

This is the so-called turning of the road?

"When are you going to ship?" Qi Mo came to the box from time to time, and he didn't come to the box for a long time It's all good stuff. So hoarding, not afraid to attract a cop? "

"No one's looking for it." Qi Mo didn't want to look up and talk to him. He just threw out a sentence and sneered, "if you're free, you can go to the police.""Ha ha." The ghost laughed twice.

He is still so blunt, indicating that it is "normal".

"I have a batch of goods ready to be sold abroad. The customs can't pass. Would you like to help us make a profit together?" The ghost tried out a sentence, he also said at will. Because with Qi Mo's current work style, he will probably decline.

I just didn't expect that this time, he readily agreed to come down -

"OK, let's do it."

***

the brand new Elma SR-100 sniper rifle has accumulated nearly half a warehouse. GUI tou was very proud when he displayed these "goods". He knew that he could make a lot of money and even make a lot of money in the arms trade.

"Elma SR-100 sniper rifle. I'll get someone to try the gun? " The devil suggested.

"No Qi Mo raised his hand, picked up one of the wooden cases at will, quickly assembled it, and fired three shots at the empty wall - "ping!" "Ping!" "Ping!" The sound of the gun was never fierce.

The devil is a little silly.

Looking at Qi Mo's skillful action of playing with guns, he could not help feeling a little scared. Is Qi Mo really just an arms dealer?

"Not bad." After weighing the weight of the gun, Qi Mo nodded, then raised his hand to throw it at will and put the gun back into the wooden box.

In terms of playing with guns, he is not an expert, but can only be summarized as being able to shoot and aim accurately.

The three shots he just fired didn't mean to test them. He just wanted to vent his anger. Looking at the three holes on the wall, his eyes were bright and full of happiness That's what he should be.

Why go astray?

"I helped." Patted the wooden box, Qi Mo took advantage of a good mood, simply agreed to come down, "a city can use, help you a share."

"Good!"

Ghosts can't help themselves

Although Qi Mo is uncertain, his loyalty and commitment are reliable. This is a ghost letter.

After the cooperation relationship existed, he was also a smart man -

the warehouse in the south of the city didn't have much meaning. After they stayed for a while, the ghost suggested to have a drink nearby, which was a kind of thanks for their help. Qi Mo didn't want to go, but he doesn't want to go home now

Hesitated for a few seconds, he simply nodded.

***

the lights in the bar are dazzling and the sound is noisy.

The ghost asked for a luxury box, ordered the best wine, and yelled for some girls to play together. Qi Mo's interest is lacking, and the depression of his subconscious has not yet dissipated. After a few drinks, he lets the hot feeling go through his throat

Finally, I feel a little comfortable.

As for the girls called by the ghost, he didn't look at them and pushed them out.

"Why are you so cold, Mr. Wei?" The girl who was pushed away complained bitterly, a delicate red lip as bright as blood.

The ghost suddenly remembered: Yes! He got the news early that Qi Mo likes to play with little stars! How can the goods from bars like this compare with the bright stars on the stage? Qi Mo must not like it!

"Are there any stars in G city recently? I want a red one The ghost held a girl in his arms, lowered his voice and bit his ears.

"Yes, yes!" As soon as the girl's face brightens up, people who like to entertain gossip naturally understand the dynamic of stars very well. She reported a series of names in succession.

When the ghost heard one of them, his eyes lit up -

just her!

"Half a million." He recruited his subordinates, lowered his voice and explained, "..." Bring me people here. "

***

vodka over 40 degrees, plus a lot of crushed ice, is strong and spicy.

Qi Mo intended to get drunk. He poured the wine and drank one cup after another. When the whole bottle was about to reach the bottom, the ghost man pushed the door in and followed a woman behind him. He is tall, with a clear face and a good temperament when he smiles.

"President Wei." According to the atmosphere of the two people in the box, she couldn't help looking at Qi Mo more. But after all, she was called by the ghost. If she coveted again, her face was also very restrained. She stood quietly in front of the ghost and said, "I heard you were looking for me?"

She knows the rules of entertainment.