The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  Xiao Qi's face was stiff, and her soft lips became extremely pale.

  Her lips were trembling, and she took a deep breath many times, and she couldn't say a whole word again.

  Chi Yu seemed to be very satisfied with her miserable appearance.

He squeezed the girl’s chin, and said in a gloomy voice: "I will never allow you to make your debut. Whether you want to stay in Jincheng, I can discuss it with your dad for you, but you should put it away as soon as possible because of the idea of ​​becoming a singer. Do nothing, never move this idea again, otherwise..."

  Chi Yu's threat to her has not been said yet.

  Gong Xiaoqi has already nodded heavily, and the moment he lowered his head, tears slumped down...

   "I see, uncle, I remember..."

  Xiao Qi pretended to obediently promised him, and she looked very docile and compliant to the extreme.

  Chi Yu was just too frightened, this girl has been so bold since she was a child, and I am afraid that she will not dare to do it again in the future.

  He finally let go and stepped back half a meter away from her body.

   sat grinning and lit another cigar.

  Xiao Qi was choked by him, but he did not dare to speak.

   just helplessly grabbed the cushion beside the sofa and barely covered her bare thigh with shame.

  ……

  The air-conditioning in the office is very full, seventeen-eight degrees Celsius.

  Xiao Qi didn't wear pants, she shrank slightly with cold.

  Chi Yu's thin lips dangling his cigarette holder, suddenly got up, walked to the door and picked up the girl's jeans.

  The buttons of the pants have fallen off.

  He frowned slightly, threw it aside, and walked to the huge desk to dial the inside line.

   "Come in with a pair of women's pants, size S."

  Chi Yu closed the line.

  Gong Xiaoqi thought a lot in a mess, but later realized that Chi Yu even asked the secretary to bring his pants in...

  She glanced around the office with horrified eyes, just wanting to find a place to hide.

  No matter the efficiency of Miss Secretary is too high, Xiao Qi hasn't locked the hiding target yet, and the office door has been knocked open.

   "Chi Dong, these are the small trousers you want..."

  The secretary's original attitude was as usual, but when she caught a glimpse of the girl who was barely underneath on the sofa... she blushed awkwardly and coughed twice.

  Chi Yu took off his pants, and saw that the secretary was still stunned.

   Poor tone: "Is there anything else?"

  The **** the sofa squeezed the pillow with her hands, lowered her head and tried to block her face with her hair as much as possible, but she was still red from her neck to her toes.

  The secretary hurriedly said: "Chi Dong, you will have an interview with QE’s President Wang later, don’t forget..."

  Chi Yu responded in a displeased tone, and then slammed the door shut.

  ……

  He walked to the sofa with long legs, and threw the brand-new women's trousers on the girl.

   Xiao Qi trembling hands hurriedly put on his pants.

  Full of resentment and resentment, but fortunate...

  Fortunately, there is no beastly hair.

  Otherwise...otherwise she really doesn’t know what to do.

  She slowly raised her chin, her lips trembling fiercely, and the weak inquiry was full of imploring meaning:

  "Little, uncle...may I go now?"

  Chi Yu looked at her in shock, his face was very ugly.

   But in the end he didn't say much, just coldly said: "I will let the driver take you home."

  Xiao Qi got up in shock and shook his head, "No, no trouble, I can take a taxi by myself, I...I'm leaving now!"

  She didn't wait for Chi Yu to speak out, trotting out to grab the door.

  Han Ting stepped on high heels measuring 15 centimeters long and walked in a graceful style, fiddled with his curly hair, but was startled by the blushing petite figure who was wiping tears while running.