Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 832 Finale 16

Zhou Jing looked at her expressionlessly, not because she didn't lock it on purpose, but because she knew it would be useless if she locked it. As the boss's wife, it was easy for her to open a door.

Quan Jiu skillfully climbed onto the bed holding the pillow, found his own position, adjusted his position comfortably and lay down, looking longingly at Zhou Jing.

"Sleep?"

What responded to her was the quilt that came to cover her head and face.

Zhou Jing covered the person, simply out of sight and out of mind:

"Don't make a sound."

Seeing her heartless look made him angry.

Quan Jiu twisted around for a long time before getting out of the quilt: "You are so angry today."

Zhou Jing denied it coldly: "No."

Quan Jiu: "Really not?"

Zhou Jing: "..."

He thought he was crazy to allow such a woman who played with his feelings to climb into his bed instead of throwing her out.

The more Zhou Jing thought about it, the more irritated he became. The irritating point was that he didn't know what to do with her.

Let's talk about feelings, she only wants to sleep with him.

Let's talk about the body. He is not willing to just talk about the body.

"Why are you so angry?"

Quan Jiu added fuel to the fire and specifically picked on his pain points. When Zhou Jing was about to become angry, she added a sweet and sweet comment.

"Brother Jing."

Zhou Jing's expression froze, and the anger he wanted to express was stuck on his face. When he met the woman's dark and shiny eyes, he was silent for a long time, and his surprise returned to a complex look.

Zhou Jing: "Don't hook me."

Quan Jiu: "You didn't take the bait either."

Zhou Jing closed his eyes: "Either shut up and go to sleep, or I'll throw you out. You can choose one of the two."

He has to take time to think about their relationship. After calming down, there are still many problems between him and her. Marrying a woman of unknown origin and whom he has known for less than a week, even if he is willing to go crazy, the family behind him will not

Wouldn't agree.

Quan Jiu slept carelessly, but Zhou Jing was not sleepy and stared at her sleeping face until dawn.

The next day, at 7:30 in the morning, everyone got dressed and went downstairs.

The van taking a few people to the airport was parked outside the door.

Peng Fei looked at Quan Jiu reluctantly: "Madam boss, please remember to contact me when you return to the imperial capital."

Quan Jiu looked at the man in black not far away who was covered in air conditioning:

"OK."

After receiving this assurance, Peng Fei dragged three large suitcases into the car with tears in his eyes.

Xu Yuhan and Han Ranran were already sitting in the car.

Han Ranran: "Time flies so fast. It feels like I just came yesterday and have to leave today."

Xu Yuhan didn't feel that time was too fast. She was happy to leave the inn.

"If you like it, you can come again next time."

She looked at Zhou Jing through the car window. The man was standing against the wall, holding a cigarette between his fingertips. He was just a silhouette, but he looked very elegant.

Seeing Zhou Jing walking towards the van and about to get in, Quan Jiu, a man in a white V-neck shirt, stopped him.

"Zhou Jing, I saw a lighter in the bathroom on the first floor. It seems to be yours."

When Zhou Jing touched his pocket, he found that the lighter was indeed gone. He stared at her:

"I'll get it."

His lighter was in his underwear, so it was obvious who took it.

He turned around and went to the bathroom in the backyard. Quan Jiu also walked towards the backyard. Peng Fei looked at the two people leaving one after the other and always felt that something was wrong. However, given his character, he didn't think much about it and instead shouted loudly.

road.

"Brother Jing, hurry up. I'll get in the car and wait for you!"

…

Zhou Jing entered the bathroom, and there was nothing on the sink.

Someone is approaching from behind.

Quan Jiu holds a lighter on his fingertips and presses the person against the corner:

"Are you just going to leave without saying a word?"

Zhou Jing wanted to take the lighter, but Quan Jiu dodged him and his move failed.

In front of him, Quan Jiu held the lighter between his two white fingers, stretched it into the open collar, and put it somewhere under the shirt:

"You have to leave something for me."

There was no sound of the lighter falling to the ground for a long time.

Staring at her jade-white collarbone, Zhou Jing's Adam's apple moved slightly.

Quan Jiu grabbed his collar, pushed him against the wall, and pecked him on the lips. After thinking about it, she felt it was not enough, so she covered him again.

Zhou Jing rarely pushed her away.

The sadness of separation overwhelms reason.

After the kiss ended, both of them were panting. Seven or eight minutes had passed since he entered the bathroom.

Quan Jiu wiped off the lipstick on the corner of his mouth for him:

"Let's go. If you don't go back, Peng Fei will probably suspect you of falling into a pit."

When Zhou Jing returned to the car, everyone looked at him, and he sat down next to Han Xun with an indifferent expression.

Han Xun was close enough to see clearly the slightly wrinkled hem of his clothes. His eyes flashed but he said nothing.

Quan Jiu watched Zhou Jing leave.

The plane landed at the Imperial Capital International Airport. As soon as Zhou Jing left the airport, the black Rolls-Royce parked in front of him.

"Master."

The butler bowed his head respectfully.

"You are finally back. There is something wrong with the branch, and I want you to solve it."

Zhou Jing didn't even have time to take care of the love between his children and started to get busy:

"Have someone send my luggage back to my apartment in the city center. I will go directly to the company now."

………

Hoh Xil.

The man was slender, wearing a black suit, and had the most popular trendy male haircut. He was handsome and handsome. As soon as he entered the room, he attracted the attention of all the female residents.

Quan Jiu played with his abacus, raised his eyes and glanced lightly: "He's here."

001 was still not used to her new short hair, so she chose a seat with her back to the window and sat down:

"It's hard to find someone and you let them go. What kind of trick are you playing?"

Quan Jiu looked at his "masterpiece" with satisfaction. At the end of last month, 001 lost a bet with her. She asked him to change his hairstyle and keep it for at least a month.

"You think I want to?"

She asked back calmly.

"What would you think if a woman suddenly appeared and chased you home after just three days of meeting you?"

001: "Either you are after my money, or you are after my beauty. Anyway, it is impossible to do it out of sincerity...According to Feng Zui's status in this life, everyone will think that you are the first type."

Feng Zui had a good pregnancy this time and came from a distinguished family.

Quan Jiu snapped his fingers: "So I can't scare people away, I have to take care of them slowly."

001: "Okay, you can take care of Feng Zui's matter by yourself. Let's settle Xiao Youzi's matter first."

Quanjiu took the reward from the last plane and allowed Little Youzi to return to normal. When he received Little Youzi, he was still a swaddled baby. After two days, he was able to talk and call his mother.

"His growth rate is almost one year a day, and he will be fully grown in a few days."

Quan Jiu's lips curled up slightly: "I'll pick him up."

………

Imperial Capital.

Quan Jiu entered the room, looked at the child sitting in the scooter, and raised his eyebrows.

She knelt down and couldn't help but pinch his tender little face that was watery:

"Baby?"

Little Yuzi's eyebrows were crooked, and she wanted to speak, but because her body hardware couldn't keep up, she could only utter a single syllable:

"hug."

Quan Jiu stretched out her hand to hold her in her arms. The nanny with the child had already left, and 001, who was following her, spoke.

"I've tested it and found that little Yuzu has memory, but because her body is too small, she can't absorb it all at once, so she can only recover a little bit every day."

At this rate, it would only take him ten days to remember everything.

Quan Jiu picked up the saliva towel and wiped his saliva:

"You think if I take a picture of him drooling, will he become anxious with me when he grows up?"

001: "..."

He looked silently at the child in the woman's arms and gave him a "bumpy road ahead" look.

"He probably would have preferred to be an orphan."

"get out."

………

Finally having time to spend with her son, Quan Jiu couldn't wait to cling to Little Yuzi every day. With a wave of her hand, she directly packed the entire mall's baby products. Everything from birth to 18-year-old adult was not lacking.

In just one day, little Yuzi can speak.

"Mom."

The little grapefruit hung on her chest, and her black grape-like eyes stared straight at Quan Jiu.

Quan Jiu was wearing a white women's suit and was sitting in the office. While working, she would reach out to wipe his saliva from time to time. After wiping, she later realized that her son was now two years old and would no longer drool.

"You."

She couldn't help pinching his baby-fat little face.

Because his growth rate was astonishing and beyond the comprehension of normal people, she had no choice but to fire the nanny and take him with her.

Little Yuzi looked at the documents on the table curiously: "Mama, what is this?"

Quan Jiu: "A betrothal gift for your father."

The old man of the Zhou family is not a good man.

Little Yuzi sat in her arms and tilted her head: "Ba Ba?"

Quan Jiu corrected his pronunciation: "It's dad."

Xiaoyouzi corrected her pronunciation with a serious look:

"Jiu Mi, it's Daddy."

Quan Jiu was amused by him, hugged him and gave him a big kiss.

It's not good for my son to grow up too fast. Every time he opens and closes his eyes, little Yuzi is three years old.

When Quan Jiu woke up and heard her son calling her "mother concubine" in a serious manner, the corner of her mouth twitched.

The three-year-old Yuzi has matured a lot, and he has a vague look like he did when he was a prince. He is used to reading quietly by himself. The only thing that remains unchanged is his strong dependence on Quanjiu.

"Mother, it's time to rest."

Xiao Yuzi was dressed in modern clothes, but with an ancient charm. When Quan Jiu got busy, he couldn't care about time. He was like a precise alarm clock that stuck, reminding her of the time to rest on time.

Quan Jiu knew that he wouldn't be able to change his name for a while, so he let him:

"Do you like the picture book I bought for you?"

She carefully selected a bunch of children's picture books last night, trying to awaken her son's childlike innocence.

Xiao Youzi looked complicated: "...it's okay."

It's just a little too childish.

He prefers the game of power and arranging the people, rather than the group of sheep, rabbits, and cows in the picture books who don't seem to be very smart.

Quan Jiu didn't expect her son to grow up at such a terrifying speed. Just one night, his mind matured more than a little bit. Knowing that he actually didn't like the picture book she picked, the woman rubbed her eyebrows helplessly.

"Forget it, you can choose it yourself from now on. You know the password for the secondary card."

Little Yuzi nodded obediently, but in her heart she was thinking about how to make money. A manly man cannot afford to be a weakling, he should make money for his mother and concubine.

Quanjiu's secondary card received a huge transfer of 1 million the next day.

She looked at the extra string of zeros and fell into deep thought.

It seems like her son probably...doesn't need her to raise him at all?

…

On the seventh day, little Yuzi was seven years old.

I already have a sense of mission of "I care about the country and the people, and I am for the common people."

Quan Jiu looked at the little Yuzi who was as tall as her hip bone, wishing that her fragrant and soft son could stay a little longer.

Little Youzi: "Mother, I hacked the firewall of my father's company today."

He has remembered many things.

Quan Jiu: "Okay, why are you provoking him?"

Zhou's subsidiary had a big problem. She knew that Zhou Jing had been busy working on this matter, so she didn't plan to find him at such a busy time.

Xiaoyouzi: "A woman came into his office, but he didn't kick her out."

Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows: "What kind of woman?"

Xiaoyouzi used the computer to bring up the photo of Xu Yuzhan. Quan Jiu only glanced at it and then looked away.

"Heiba, it's okay."

With her mother's approval, Xiaoyouzi became even more unscrupulous, so Zhou Jinggang on the other end just returned home and received another message from the Ministry of Information——

The company's core data has been hacked again.

Zhou Jing's eyebrows jumped slightly. He pinched his eyebrows and said in a cold tone:

"We were hacked three times in one day. If the people from the Ministry of Information were not going to do it, just tell them."

The scolded supervisor felt like crying and started working overtime to stabilize the company's firewall.

(End of chapter)