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Zhao Qianrou then got up from the bed with sleepy eyes and saw Jiang Fei locked on the balcony like a monkey, with a bright smile on her face.

She got up and put on her slippers, walked towards the balcony step by step, but instead of opening the door, she squatted down directly, looked at Jiang Fei with a smile, holding a glass of water in her hand, took a sip, and said, "Have you ever told you that you look like a monkey?"

Jiang Fei was speechless and pointed to the door lock and said, "I have finished practicing the elixir, so I can open the door for me."

"Tsk." Zhao Qianrou gave him a blank look, opened the door, and put Jiang Fei in.

After entering, Jiang Fei ran to the bed, jumped directly, jumped onto the bed, quickly took off his clothes and pants and crawled in, closing his eyes.

"Well, my bed is still comfortable." Jiang Fei smiled on his face. As expected, the soft bed is still more comfortable. He was so tired just now, so now he has a quick rest.

"Your bed, is this my bed good? Let me take my position." Zhao Qianrou crawled into the quilt and pushed Jiang Fei with her hands. This guy didn't leave any place for her, so how could she sleep?

"Wife, my muscles are not gan." Jiang Fei turned his head and moved his position, revealing his arm with full muscle lines.

"Not interested." Zhao Qianrou ignored this guy and turned around and prepared to go to bed.

Jiang Fei was very disappointed. After all, he became a muscular man. Why didn’t this girl know how to appreciate it?

With disappointment, Jiang Fei reached out and hugged Zhao Qianrou quietly and began to rub her back and forth.

"I'm very tired, don't bother me."

Zhao Qianrou was a little annoyed by him like this, so she reached out and pinched his arm hard. It turned out that there was no fat on the guy's arm, like steel, and he couldn't pinch it at all.

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Unable tolerate Zhao Qianrou's rejection, Jiang Fei's hand was already pressed on Zhao Qianrou's body, and the spiritual power swept through her whole body.

Zhao Qianrou felt very comfortable. Jiang Fei's hand lit the acupoints on her body, and then her palms began to rub back and forth. The warm and comfortable feeling made her breath of heat.

Zhao Qianrou closed her eyes, enjoying the technique of not knowing what it was. Her face was red, she closed her eyes shyly, biting her teeth lightly, trying her best not to make any sound.

"Don't..." When Jiang Fei's hand was touching her lower abdomen, Zhao Qianrou reached out to block it.

Jiang Fei put his face to her ear and said softly: "You have been under great pressure recently and will help you diarrhea."

A stream of spiritual power was sucked and spitting on Zhao Qianrou's lower abdomen, and she couldn't hold it out immediately. She moaned softly, her eyes were blurred, and her body began to tremble. She felt that if she didn't have this quilt, she would have taken off.

Jiang Fei was busy here for a long time, but Zhao Qianrou felt comfortable, but he was so tired.

A series of soft voices came from the room, but then it became bigger and bigger. If there was no door between them, you might think that there would be a battle inside.

When Jiang Fei took back his hand and was about to wait for the girl to praise her mo technique, she found that the girl had already been asleep, her body was rising and falling, and her feet were tightly stirring together.

"I'm tired from above, you don't move below, and you'll blame me if you feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Fei pulled the quilt, turned off the light and went to bed.

When he woke up the next day, he found that Zhao Qianrou had already gone to the company. There was a bowl of porridge and a few buns next to him, and a note was pressed under him, asking him to practice alchemy.

Jiang Fei looked at the breakfast and thought to himself that this girl at least cares about her, otherwise she wouldn't have bought breakfast for herself.

But he didn't know how red and rosy Zhao Qianrou was when she woke up in the morning, and she broke free from Jiang Fei's arms. She felt powerless, as if she had fought for three hundred rounds last night, and she was so frivolous that she bought him breakfast and left.

"Refining alchemy." This breakfast seemed to be extremely charming. After eating, Jiang Fei was so energetic that he was refining elixirs there.

In the evening, Zhao Qianrou called her and told him not to finish her meal. She asked Master Zheng to have dinner in the evening, so she asked him to dress up better and drove to pick her up.

Jiang Fei changed into a suit and looked at himself in the mirror. He was quite handsome in this suit. His handsome face and sharp eyes were the only disadvantage of covering his perfect figure.

When he arrived at the company, Jiang Fei sat in the car and poked his head out to look at the passing měi           nǚ.

"Drive, Jinlin Hotel." Zhao Qianrou directly opened the car door and sat in, letting Jiang Fei drive out.

"Wife, how is I dressed like this? You're handsome." Jiang Fei drove the car out proudly and headed out to the hotel.

"Yeah, that's OK." Zhao Qianrou nodded, stretched out her right hand, took out a lip gloss and started applying it.

Jiang Fei glanced at it and said, "This peach tastes good."

"How do you know it was fed by peaches?" Zhao Qianrou asked in confusion.

Jiang Fei smiled strangely, looked at the red lips with starlight evilly, licked his tongue, and said, "Because I tasted it yesterday."

Zhao Qianrou stretched out her little hand, gently hammered Jiang Fei's arm, and cursed: "Stinky 1iú                                              

"I obviously ate lip gloss, so where did I eat your tofu? To be honest, this peach is not as delicious as the apple." Jiang Fei said solemnly.

Zhao Qianrou's face was dark and she looked at him gloomy. She had already used up the apple-flavored lip gloss. She didn't even notice when this guy kissed her.

Jiang Fei whistled aside, looking like a villain was successful. He looked as proud as he was. If it weren't for the roof, he would probably have to fly to the sky now.

When they arrived at the private room of the Jinlong Hotel, the two sat there, not ordering dishes, but waiting for Master Zheng to arrive. They came earlier. After all, they were asking for help, so it would be better to lower their airs.

More than ten minutes later, a man walked in outside the door, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a briefcase under his arm. After coming in, he saw Zhao Qianrou with an indescribable smile on her face.

"Mr. Zhao." He stretched out his right hand and hung it in the air. Zhao Qianrou stood up and held it with him.

Wang mì                        Shū and Zhao Qianrou shook for a long time, but they didn't want to let go, as if they were enjoying this feeling of shaking hands.

Zhao Qianrou's face changed slightly, and she pulled her hand back like a loach. She was a little unhappy after sitting down.

"Wang mì          shū, where is Master Zheng?" Zhao Qianrou looked around, as if only this man had come in.
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