The 101st Hot Love

"Mom, what are you doing!"

"I haven't seen Joe for a long time. Talk to her. Ziqian, why are you so nervous? Can mom still do anything to Joe? Mom likes Joe and his sisters best."

Lin Qiao pulled at the corners of his mouth, and the slightly raised radian was full of self mockery.

When Xiao Ziqian sent Hu Ruixia away, Lin Qiao had packed up and was ready to get off work.

Looking at her, Xiao Ziqian was worried: "Joe, my mother... She didn't treat you well, did she?"

Lin Qiao chuckled, "are you kidding? What can aunt do to me? Just talk casually."

Xiao Ziqian still doesn't believe it, but Lin Qiao has taken his bag and left: "I'll find a way for Tianhong's project. The contract hasn't been signed yet. We still have a chance."

As long as she has a chance, she will try her best. If she really can't get it in the end, at least she has tried her best.

And, to tell the truth, she didn't believe what Qin Ziqing said.

If Lu Yanchen really helped her, Qin Ziqing wouldn't stay in Shen Fei's office all afternoon.

Intuition told her that Qin Ziqing didn't get the project at all. The reason why he said that was just to let himself retreat.

Lin Qiao is not the kind of person who will give up easily, especially for Qin Ziqing.

However, Shen Fei saw Qin Ziqing, but left her in the conference room for an afternoon. It's hard to guarantee that Shen Fei won't be moved by Qin Ziqing. Moreover, even without Lu Yanchen, Qin Ziqing is a whole Qin group behind her. What does she have?

Laughing at himself, Lin Qiao took out the key from his bag and prepared to open the door.

But when the key was inserted into the lock hole, Lin Qiao felt something wrong. He tightened his eyebrows. Without turning the key, he twisted the door handle, and the door opened directly

Lin Qiao was afraid at first, but when his eyes fell on Lu Yanchen, who was lazy and leaning on the sofa, there was only anger in his heart.

"Lu Yanchen, this is my house! You come in without my consent. Believe it or not, I'll call the police!" Lin Qiao stood at the door, said angrily, and then stretched out his hand to point to the door: "you, get out! Now! Now!"

However, Lu Yanchen did not move.

There was a red wine cup on the tea table in front of her. Lu Yanchen took it in her hand and drank slowly. Then he looked at Lin Qiao and the open door behind her and smiled softly: "if you don't mind being known by your neighbors, you can share a room with me now and shout casually."

Linqiao's temples danced with joy.

Lu Yanchen can always easily grasp her weakness and pinch it at once. She doesn't give her any chance to resist at all.

So, finally, linqiao obediently closed the door.

Lu Yanchen raised the corner of her mouth with satisfaction and looked at the direction of the bathroom: "go and wash it."

"You bastard..."

But before she finished, she was directly pulled into her arms by Lu Yanchen and pressed on the sofa.

"Lu Yanchen... You!"

However, she didn't say a word completely, so she was directly blocked by Lu Yanchen.

The warm kiss pressed her out of breath. For a long time, Lu Yanchen let her go.

Lin Qiao tried to control the fluctuation of his chest and looked at him angrily.

Lu Yanchen's mouth was filled with a sneer, and his tone was full of ridicule: "since you are so hungry and thirsty, then finish washing!"

Lin Qiao: "

Wanted to resist, but was swallowed up by Lu Yanchen's kiss.

Lin Qiao was overwhelmed by him until the warm and comfortable water surrounded her.

Lu Yanchen washed her clean, wrapped her in a bath towel and threw her on the bed. Lin Qiao's whole body seemed to be crushed. He was tired and didn't have the strength to move.