Pampered By Mr President!

Ji Yang's heart beats, and there is a pistol hidden under her dress.

If Dragon Qizhao is now at this speed...

Ji Yang squeezed Long Qi's hand and said softly: "Master Qi, everyone is talking about business now, don't do this, I will continue to add tea."

After that, he broke away Long Qi's hands and got up to clean up.

Ji Yang's refusal made Long Qi even more interested in her.

You know, if he takes the initiative to look at someone, who is not happy and wants to go crazy?

But Ji Yang directly refused.

However, in Long Qi's eyes, Ji Yang was playing a game of jealousy.

Simply, he leaned back on the chair with a smile, staring at Ji Yang's figure playfully, watching her busy.

Ji Yang's heart was pounding, she noticed that Long Qi's eyes kept on her.

There are a lot of small things hidden in her body, if you let him see anything, it would be bad.

Finally, the table in front of Long Qi was cleaned up, she lowered her head and was about to push the cart to leave, Long Qi reached out and grabbed her again.

"sit down."

Ji Yang frowned and said: "Seven masters, I still want..."

"Let her go." Long Qi lifted his chin, and his eyes motioned to Lu Jingchen who was standing on the side.

At this moment, Lu Jingchen really wanted to kick Dragon Qi flying!

Hearing this, Ji Yang had to look at Lu Jingchen, but seeing Lu Jingchen's eyes staring at Dragon Qi, Ji Yang hurriedly moved his lower figure, blocking the sight of the two of them, and whispered to Lu Jingchen: "Xiaojing, then you go ahead."

Lu Jingchen's hand pushing the cart was slightly clenched, and he had to nod his head, hmm, and walked away.

Long Qi stared at Lu Jingchen's extraordinarily tall figure, frowning slightly.

Seeing this, Ji Yang hurriedly picked up the tea cup and handed it to him: "Seven masters, drink tea."

Only then did Long Qi retract his gaze, with a smile on the corners of Liang's thin lips, raised his hand to take it, took a sip, and once again pulled Ji Yang into his arms.

Ji Yang was sitting on pins and needles, looking at Wang Zheng who was not far below.

Wang Zheng also felt that Ji Yang was in a dangerous situation at this time, and they didn't have much time, and they didn't know how long Ji Yang could hold on.

They came in with pinhole cameras on their bodies, and now at this pass, they hope to take more evidence.

Long Qi's hands were not honestly rubbing and rubbing back and forth on Ji Yang's legs, slowly trying to penetrate into the hem of her skirt.

Ji Yang was anxious and had to stop it.

"Don't be like this, Seventh Master."

She pressed Long Qi's hand again.

Long Qi squinted slightly, looking at Ji Yang with his head down, and said in a deep voice, "Why? Not willing?"

Ji Yang whispered: "No, there are too many people here."

Long Qi snorted: "They dare not talk too much."

After all, a big hand forcibly peeked into Ji Yang's skirt.

Looking at this, Ji Yang frowned tightly and was about to take out the hidden guns. Suddenly a roar came from the venue: "Smelly gangster! Why don't you die!"

As soon as this curse came out, Long Qi immediately felt that a flying saucer was flying towards him with fierceness!

He was caught off guard. Even if he tried to avoid it, he couldn't escape the plate of fruit on the plate, and it hit him in the face!

Looking at this, Ji Yang violently pulled out his gun, and pointed to Long Qi's head: "Don't move all of them!"

For a moment, there was silence in the venue!

To be honest, everyone only heard a curse just now. They didn't understand what was going on, they saw the beauty in Long Qi's arms holding a gun to his head!

This TM is a bit big...