Dragon released from prison

Zhao Ming's family didn't stay long in Mianlong, and they were excited, but they knew in their hearts whose territory it was.

After sending them off, Chen Chuqing came down from downstairs.

She changed into her signature cheongsam, her hair was casually scattered, and there was a faint moisture that looked like she had just taken a shower and heard someone coming, so she changed back into the cheongsam.

At this time, she was lazily leaning on the railing on the second floor and looking down: "Why do I feel that I was almost caught raped?"

Qin Feng glanced up at her: "Who would be so ignorant of how to eat?"

Chen Chuqing was stunned, but found that Qin Feng's eyes were particularly serious.

He's not flattering, he's telling the truth.

Although it is the nature of men to be, if there is a character like Chen Chuqing sitting in his arms, I am afraid that I can't think of others, right?

"I don't know why, listening to your words is much happier than I am listening to other people's bragging."

"Probably because I'm telling the truth."

Qin Feng said, reaching out and sweeping around the furnishings in the room: "You got it just now?" "

Why doesn't he remember when he used to come home, these refrigerators and TVs could still talk."

Chen Chuqing smiled slyly: "I heard it when you were at the gate." "

There are videophones in the main building, directly connected to the video surveillance at the gate.

So she heard the words of the gang mocking Qin Feng, so before going upstairs, she specially prepared such a play.

"Why, not happy?"

Qin Feng sat on the sofa with his arms in his arms and smiled: "Do I seem to be such an ignorant person?"

"I see it too." Chen Chuqing also smiled.

Anyway, she made this one, and she didn't even need to explain it herself.

Simple and direct, one hit kills.

She walked down while ruffling her hair and sat lazily opposite Qin Feng: "It seems that that sentence is right, the family has a difficult scripture."

"I didn't expect you to have such difficult relatives around you."

"No one is perfect."

Qin Feng was noncommittal to her words: "How is the preparation for the shareholders' meeting?"

Speaking of this, the smile on Chen Chuqing's face was a little reluctant: "Just like that, those who usually call uncles and uncles agree very well, but the final result depends on which side gives them more benefits." "

The bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, normal."

Qin Feng casually replied: "I'll accompany you until that day, but don't take back the position of president at that time, and the person will be detained."

Chen Chuqing was very reasonable: "Of course, who will accompany me if you don't accompany me?" Wang Lan?

"Huh, she hasn't run back to the Song family yet?"

"She wouldn't dare." Chen Chuqing said lazily: "That day, she thought that you were some kind of young man with a strong background and dared to break into the Song family alone, so she ran out with me."

"Now she doesn't know where I am, and my mother won't let her go when I return to the Song family."

"So, continuing to follow me now is her only option."

What Wang Lan did that day, Qin Feng saw it, and he looked like a backbone.

Taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, Chen Chuqing provides her with good food and drink on weekdays, but she only thinks about protecting herself at critical moments.

If she is just a security guard with a salary of three or five thousand, then it is understandable, who would fight for three or five thousand?

But her salary can be millions a year, and her identity is still bright, under normal circumstances, she is not needed to make a move.

How much money you take naturally has to do as much as you want, and the money that Chen Chuqing gave her was to buy her to come out at a critical moment to block the knife for herself.

She wants to run? No way!

Qin Feng didn't think she was too scheming, but felt that this was what smart people should do.

This is a hero in the middle of a woman.

"Okay, call me then."

After that, Qin Feng got up and prepared to go upstairs to rest.

Chen Chuqing squinted at him slightly, and suddenly felt that this man was very interesting.

Obviously he praised himself just now, but now he doesn't squint at himself.

Although Chen Chuqing is not a person who prides himself on his beauty, he also has a certain understanding of his beauty.

But seeing Qin Feng's head not looking back, she couldn't help but glance down at her slender beautiful legs: "Is he not interested in women?" "

......

When he woke up the next day, Chen Chuqing was already sitting in the living room knocking, and he still had a cup of black coffee in his hand.

Even if she doesn't go out, she is still dressed exquisitely.

She doesn't seem to pursue famous brands like girls of the same age, but is enthusiastic about all kinds of cheongsam.

Not to mention, these seemingly old-fashioned cheongsam wear on her body has a different flavor.

It will not make people feel old-fashioned, but it has a charm, as if it has suddenly traveled back to the Republic / National period.

"Good villain is also a rich family, just with the shares left to you by your father, you will do nothing in the second half of your life is enough to eat and drink, according to your fight like this, I am afraid that the money is not spent, and the people go first."

Glancing at the sky that had just lit up, and then comparing Chen Chuqing, who was already fully dressed, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh: It's really heaven's reward for hard work!

Chen Chuqing finished typing a line before turning his head towards Qin Feng and raising his chin: "Breakfast is on the table."

Qin Feng let out a "hmm", thinking that it was breakfast prepared by the nanny.

But when he walked into the kitchen, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: "Has the kitchen been bombed?" "

The whole kitchen was a mess and there were burnt marks on the stovetop.

Look at the table again, how many plates of things that cannot distinguish the raw materials, it seems to be fritters?

"What's wrong?" Chen Chuqing looked over.

"It's okay."

Qin Feng sighed, and finally walked to the dining table and sat down, and began to take chopsticks to send a bunch of inexplicable things into his mouth.

Strangely, these things don't look good, but they all taste good.

"Isn't it the standard for rich people to not be able to cook?"

He didn't notice that Chen Chuqing, who was not far away, was secretly watching him send a bunch of dark food into his mouth without changing his face.

She can still see what she makes herself, not blind.

Originally thought that Qin Feng was furious, and he would not make a few jokes at the worst.

But he didn't say anything, and silently finished eating.

The dishes she cooks, even if they are bad, will be eaten with a smile on their faces, and maybe a few praises.

But I don't know why, Qin Feng obviously didn't say anything, but she felt very comfortable.

He even asked ghostly, "Is it delicious?"

Qin Feng thought about it seriously: "It's okay, I can enter."

"That's good."

Chen Chuqing hid back in front of the computer, his eyes still quietly looking at Qin Feng.

Seeing that he slowly finished everything on the table, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After eating, Zeng Hanjiang's message also arrived: Dragon Lord, everyone has arrived in Sichuan, tonight at eight o'clock.