Rebirth of Invincibility

After a long time, Xia Yanchen let go of Han Ruoqi's face, and Tian's lips were touched with unfinished thoughts. He smiled ambiguously: "The taste of men seems to be good too."

Han Ruoqi: ""

Seeing that Han Ruoqi didn't speak, Xia Yanchen blinked mischievously: "Stay with me, there is no one to play with me."

Han Ruoqi glanced at him: "Didn't you talk to Zheng Moxie? He has no intention of letting her go! Moreover, what is my status when I am by your side? Isn't it still the same? In fact, my goal in life is very simple.

, as long as you have food to eat and sleep!”

Xia Yanchen smiled disapprovingly: "It's not what you think. As a suave, handsome, well-known domestic and foreign chief publicist, famous, highly respected and talented, how can I like men? Let's talk about you.

You are not as beautiful as me, so it’s thanks to me that I sleep with you..."

Han Ruoqi asked with some confusion: "Then why do you want me to stay?"

To be honest, he really didn't expect it. This kid couldn't let himself stay here as a coolie...

"Join the Yingnuo Male Public Relations Department! Under my leadership, carry it forward... spread this department that serves everyone in the world like bacteria into everyone's brains!" Xia Yanchen said with excitement on his face

Seeing the expectant look on his face, Han Ruoqi couldn't help but smile. Sure enough, she was still a child and still very persistent in her dreams...

"If given the chance, I would"

"So, you agree?" Xia Yanchen's tone was obviously in disbelief.

"Well...but things are not that simple. This kind of life cannot be stopped if you want to."

Yes, Zheng Moxie will not let him go at all unless he confesses and is lenient, but if he knows the truth, he will not let him go... They are both imprisoned and have no freedom. In this case, then the other party

It doesn't matter what your attitude is...

Xia Yanchen took Han Ruoqi's hand and held it tightly, conveying his warmth, but his tone was so firm: "Believe me... I will get you out."

That day, Xia Yanchen kept dragging Han Ruoqi to introduce the male public relations department he founded. Han Ruoqi also listened with a smile on his face. Of course, there was only one reason why he became so sensible, and that was Xia Yanchen's family

The chef’s cooking is really delicious==== Perhaps because he was too excited talking about everything, Xia Yanchen suddenly suggested drinking. Regardless of Han Ruoqi’s obstruction, he asked his publicist to go to the front desk and get a bottle of Scotch whiskey and force him to do so.

He asked Han Ruoqi to drink with him. After all, he was still a child. He would get drunk after just a few sips of this kind of strong alcohol. Han Ruoqi had no immunity to any alcohol, so both of them were extremely drunk that night.

on the table

The next day, Xia Yanchen unexpectedly woke up very early. Looking at Han Ruoqi sleeping, he suddenly smiled: "Su Yang, get up!"

Han Ruoqi rubbed her eyes and saw the sweet smile on the face of the young man in front of her: "Well...is something wrong?"

Xia Yanchen nodded: "Take off your clothes!"

The corners of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched twice: "Don't you dislike men?"

"Of course, you take it off first if you want to leave Zheng Moxie"

Han Ruoqi pulled down her shirt in frustration and glanced at him innocently: "Don't you need to take off your pants?"

"Well, no need..." Xia Yanchen looked at the bloody bandage on Han Ruoqi's back and the bruises and hickeys on his chest and couldn't help but frowned: "That guy...how could he be like this?

to you?"

Han Ruoqi smiled indifferently: "You can't tolerate me. Either he is too narrow-minded or I have a great personality!"

Xia Yanchen still smiled, and then pinched Han Ruoqi's neck and chest hard with his slender fingers, leaving traces like hickeys: "If he asks you, just say he did it with me.

!”

"Why?"

"Nothing." Xia Yanchen didn't look back and walked straight down the stairs. Where Han Ruoqi didn't see it, he raised a weird smile toward the sun, as stunning as a rose but with a poisonous thorn.

Han Ruoqi was sent to Zheng's house by Xia Yanchen in person. He dragged Han Ruoqi to the gate of Zheng's house and kissed Han Ruoqi affectionately in front of everyone: "Honey, if conditions permit, you must come to my place to apply for a job."

ah!"

The corner of Han Ruoqi's mouth suddenly twitched: "I see, actually you are so young and your family is not short of money, so you don't need to work in such a hurry."

Xia Yanchen shook his head inexplicably: "You don't understand. Gates became the richest man in the world at the age of 39, Chen Tianqiao became the richest man in China at the age of 31, Sun Yat-sen founded the Xingzhong Society at the age of 28, Lin Biao became the army commander at the age of 23, and Wang Ran became the army commander at the age of 23.

At the age of 19, Sun Quan occupied Jiangdong, Ding Junhui won the world championship at the age of 15, Deng Boer won an Oscar at the age of 7, Beethoven began composing at the age of 4, Huang Yibo watched the news network at the age of 2, Calabash Baby fought monsters when he was born, you say I am impatient

Not urgent?"

Han Ruoqi: ""

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However, all of this was clearly seen by Zheng Moxie, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor. The golden sunshine and the cold air gently put out the cigarette butt, and a chilly smile bloomed wantonly on his face.

On the face: "Su Yang, I will definitely give you a future that is worse than death. Let's look forward to it together."