Fast time travel villains always want to possess me

Bai Qianyin didn't care at all about Jiang Shou's aggressive attitude.

She put away the black card and patted the sofa next to her: "Since I consumed so much in one day, am I a customer?"

"Come on, Mr. Shou, have a drink with me and sing two songs with me. Anyway, you'll be fine, right?"

"I have something to do." Jiang Shou refused and turned to leave.

Bai Qianyin chuckled, stretched her body and leaned back: "It doesn't matter, then I will wait for you here."

"Whenever you resolve the matter, come and stay with me."

"But I might get tired of waiting. When I get tired of waiting, I want to have some fun."

"Hey, Mr. Shou, do you think your subordinates are interested in your life experience?"

"If I tell them gossip about you, even if they dare not discuss it in person, they can still discuss it in private, right?"

A black shadow flashed across Bai Qianyin's eyes.

When she came back to her senses, Jiang Shou had already pinched her jaw so hard that he almost crushed it.

A cold and faint fragrance came from his body, but his terrifying eyes that seemed to be able to eat people instantly killed all the charming fantasies.

"Bai Qianyin." Jiang Shou's words came out fiercely through his teeth, "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

Bai Qianyin looked at him without fear, with a smile on her pink lips: "Do you think I'm afraid of death?"

The two were in a stalemate for a minute.

In the end, Jiang Shou was defeated.

He threw Bai Qianyin away and turned around to sit on the sofa.

Bai Qianyin rubbed her jaw that was about to be crushed, and asked more and more: "Eh? Mr. Shou, didn't you say you still have something to do? Are you going to leave?"

Jiang Shou grabbed the microphone and threw it into Bai Qianyin's arms, his face as cold as a dead man: "Sing your song."

Fortunately, Bai Qianyin reacted quickly and caught the microphone.

This microphone is quite heavy. If it is hit hard, the delicate skin of the body will definitely be bruised.

Bai Qianyin went to request songs with great interest.

Zebra Xing lay on her shoulder and said in surprise: [Wow, Yinzai, you are so powerful, you actually threaten Jiang Shou!]

Bai Qianyin quickly clicked on a few songs and said, "Surveillance was not developed back then, so Sanhehui couldn't find out his life experience, and didn't care who he was."

"But now he is the leader of Sanhehui, and he also has the hidden identity of 'police undercover'."

"Do you think he will let me tell me his life story?"

Zebra Cross shakes his head.

After Bai Qianyin ordered the song, she went back and sat down.

She doesn't sing every song. During the breaks, she will take the initiative to clink glasses with Jiang Shou.

Jiang Shou still had a dead look on his face and showed no reaction to her initiative.

But his hands and mouth didn't stop.

He opened bottle after bottle of foreign wine without changing his expression, and drank like water.

Just when he finished another bottle of foreign wine and was about to open another bottle, a fair and petite hand held him down.

Jiang Shou immediately shook her off, his dark eyes sober and not even a hint of drunkenness.

"You drank all the wine I bought." Bai Qianyin pushed a glass of freshly squeezed watermelon juice to his hand.

She took the foreign wine, raised her thin eyebrows and said, "Drink this."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shou suddenly stood up and walked out.

Bai Qianyin was angry: "Master Shou, you are so small-minded. Are you going to run away if you don't let you drink?"

"You are the boss of Diyou, and you are not a wine seller. I'm not telling you, your business is really small."

Jiang Shou dropped one sentence: "Go to the toilet."

But it only took half an hour for him to go.

Bai Qianyin glanced at the time, packed her things, picked up her schoolbag and got up to leave.

At this time, the door of the box was opened, and a handsome guy with tin foil tentatively looked inside.

When he saw that the person in the box was Bai Qianyin, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "It's actually you?"

Bai Qianyin lazily looked at this handsome guy with tinfoil perm.

Ji Xichen, the son of the Vice President, a playboy and a dandy, never asked about political affairs.

The key word every time he comes out of the circle must be "changes girlfriend again".

It is said that the number of women he slept with could circle the earth.

Well, young man, you have really good physical strength.

Bai Qianyin didn't intend to pay attention to him and walked straight out.

Ji Xichen, however, stuck behind her like a piece of brown sugar, chattering incessantly.

"I heard them saying that Jiang Shou personally entertained the distinguished guests, but I didn't expect that the distinguished guest was you."

Bai Qianyin scolded him: "Why, am I not worthy of the title of 'distinguished guest'?"

Ji Xichen smiled dandy: "How can you! If you can't even call the daughter of the dignified president a 'distinguished guest', then who am I? A little piece of trash?"

Bai Qianyin suddenly stopped and looked at him: "Are you friends with Jiang Shou?"

Ji Xichen smiled and said: "I always come to Diyu, and we get to know each other as soon as we go back and forth. We can be considered friends."

Bai Qianyin said, "Then you go and sit in the private room for a while. I'll order a takeaway and I'll be there soon. You can hand it over to Jiang Shou. Thank you."

"Takeaway?" Ji Xichen's eyes were filled with confusion.

But before he could ask more questions, Bai Qianyin had already walked away, and he had no choice but to return to the box.

After a while, the takeaway was delivered, and Ji Xichen took it to find Jiang Shou.

Jiang Shou was in the office listening to reports from people below, when Ji Xichen knocked on the open door.

"Go down." Jiang Shou said to his men.

After his men left, Ji Xichen put the takeout on the desk and explained, "Bai Qianyin ordered it for you."

Jiang Shou just glanced at it and said coldly: "Throw it away."

"No, saving food is a traditional virtue." Ji Xichen said and opened the bag.

"Huh? Millet porridge?" Ji Xichen was surprised, "How did Bai Qianyin know you had stomach problems?"

Jiang Shou's eyes couldn't help but fall on the bowl of golden millet porridge.

His stomach has been bad since he was a child. In order to achieve the effect of "not getting drunk after a thousand cups" in this business, he can only completely sacrifice his stomach health.

The wine he drank in the box just now was nothing but trivial matter to Jiang Shou.

A burning sensation in the stomach is also common.

But this bowl of stomach-nourishing millet porridge still made Jiang Shou's eyes move slightly.

"Do you want to drink it? If you don't want to drink it, I'll drink it. This porridge looks so good, I'm even hungry." Ji Xichen licked his lips.

Jiang Shou held the millet porridge bowl with his long fingers and pushed it in front of him.

Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was obvious.

"Tch, didn't you just say that I was going to throw it away." Ji Xichen rolled his eyes.

"Hey, wait, there's something else."

Ji Xichen took out another box of medicine from the takeout bag and laughed out loud: "Hahahaha Jiang Shou, this is a box of laxatives, and there is a message!"

"'Jiang Shou, your constipation is serious and needs treatment. Don't harm your body just to save face. You should take the medicine on time and in the right amount. I wish you can get rid of the torture of constipation as soon as possible.'"