Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

She was beautiful, but extremely dangerous, especially when she glanced at her with narrow eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile.

It was as if nothing could be hidden from him, and as if everything was under his control.

He picked up the phone and touched it with his slender white hand.

The other party also sent a photo, showing her leaning on his shoulder.

She held his arm, smiling eyes, red lips and white teeth, smiling like a little fox.

She said: "This is the photo you asked for just now. I sent it to you. By the way, in my heart, you are the prettiest."

Finally, she made a heart sign.

Mr. Sheng lowered his eyes slightly, placed his slender white fingers gently on his legs, and the corners of his lips curved up in a subtle arc.

Soon, the other party sent another message.

"Mr. Sheng, I have read your information. I am honored to be your wife."

"If I do something wrong in the future, please give me some advice."

He is polite and serious, and also reveals an inexplicable cuteness.

Mr. Sheng seemed to be in a good mood and had the patience to type word by word.

Gentle and gentle, still as harmless as a sheep.

"It's my honor, Sisi."

"I'd like to ask for your advice in the future."

He Qi sat next to him and caught a glimpse of him from the corner of his eye.

He sat carelessly and exclaimed: "Finally succeeded?"

"She is actually willing to marry an old fox like you?"

Mr. Sheng put down his phone and looked at him sideways.

The tone of voice is a bit careless, the ending sound is slightly raised, and it seems to be a bit diffuse.

"What? You think I can't catch her?"

He Qi chuckled and ate the ice cream.

"Don't tell me, based on my understanding of you, I really didn't think you could catch up with her before."

"Didn't she openly say before that she likes men who are gentle, careful and considerate? How could she fall in love with a cunning old fox like you?"

"Tell me, what did you do last night? Why did she become your wife overnight?"

"Is it possible that you have reached some kind of deal?"

Mr. Sheng lowered his head and sneered, then picked up the red wine glass on the side and took a sip.

With a casual attitude and an indifferent expression, he said slowly: "No deal, she will be my wife."

"When you meet her another day, remember to call her sister-in-law. Don't scare her."

He Qi: "."

"Will I scare her?" There was disbelief in his tone.

"Sheng Huai, you don't know who could scare her?"

"If I tell her that someone has been secretly in love with her for a long time, collects information about her every day, buys all the houses near her home like a pervert, and often sneaks into her company to see her, who would be scared? who!"

"Oh?" Mr. Sheng said calmly and casually.

"You can try."

A word that is neither light nor serious, with no emotion at all.

But all of a sudden, it was as if He Qi had been pinched, causing him to choke and stop talking.

What to say?

He was able to sneak out of his home this time because he got Sheng Huai's permission to board his private plane.

Otherwise, he will definitely be dragged back by his father by the ears, forcing him to learn those annoying things.

Now he lives under someone else's roof. Although he is dissatisfied, he still dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

No matter who, Sheng Huai is his father who is the financial sponsor.

He Qi was digging into the ice cream and muttering: "My sister-in-law is so pitiful, being targeted by a lunatic."