Chapter 545, Night Talk in the Boudoir!

Li Qingcheng lives alone in Zizhuyuan, a famous luxury community in Yanjing. Those who lived a hard life as a child never complained about themselves in terms of food and accommodation.

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Li Qingcheng is a strong woman in business and a good woman in life. In simple terms, it is: to go to the hall, enter the kitchen, and be able to play tricks on the bed.

She has a habit of cooking, making tea, cleaning the house by herself, and cleaning the house by herself. She doesn't want to hire a nanny, just like her surname, and likes to have a relative experience.

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She is a woman who likes to disguise and wrap herself up, and her self-protection in her mind is very strong. She is worried that an outsider will find her own heart by looking at her words, behavior, food, daily life or a piece of paper full of words

Her own trajectory. This gave her a sense of fear and urge to escape.

If you don’t want to leave, you can only prevent the nanny from coming in.

So, when she left for a few days, a lot of dust fell into the room. Fortunately, the black cat she raised was sent to the beauty salon, otherwise, if she had been hungry for so long, she would have become a cat.

Under Li Qingcheng's guidance, Wang Jiujiu opened the room door, turned on the room light, and then looked at the uniquely decorated house seriously.

"Wow. So beautiful. So stylish." Wang Jiujiu exclaimed.

Although she lives in a military compound, the houses are all unified buildings, square and like tofu blocks. Also, because they belong to a military family, the father of the king is a senior general, and they are also very traditional soldiers.

The decorations in the house involuntarily use too much mahogany - they can't help but be too petty, too decadent, too graffiti and too non-mainstream.

The room style is too heavy and dull, obviously not the dish that Wang Jiujiu likes.

"If you like it, you can come often." Li Qingcheng smiled and sent an invitation.

"Okay. As long as you don't dislike it." Wang Jiujiu said with a smile.

"I want to eat something? Or do I have to take a shower and sleep?" Li Qingcheng asked.

"No need. I'm already full on the plane and I have no appetite now." Wang Jiujiu refused. "Sister Li, let's sit down and talk."

Li Qingcheng looked at Wang Jiujiu in surprise and said, "Okay. Let's go to the balcony. If you want to drink, there are still a lot of red wine in the wine cabinet. I collected it everywhere. It's not expensive, but the taste is good.

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"Sister Li likes drinking?" Wang Jiujiu asked. He walked to the corner of the living room and went to the wine cabinet to get the wine.

"People can't stay idle. Just like some women like to eat snacks, they drink a drink in their spare time, and think about their worries, which makes them feel that such a life is fulfilling."

Wang Jiujiu took the bottle of Ma Fei from 1997 and walked over with two goblets between his fingers. He continued: "I have seen it in a medical journal. A psychologist pointed out that women who like to eat snacks

It's because they are afraid of loneliness. They like to find something for themselves-"

As if suddenly remembering something, Wang Jiujiu smiled and said, "Of course, they are talking about women who eat snacks. Women who smoke and drink alcohol show that they have experienced many stories and have a rich past."

Li Qingcheng smiled and said, "The psychologist's statement is correct. No matter how many stories I have experienced before, I still feel lonely when I return to peace. People are animals living in groups. But I have to take everyone else's mind.

Push yourself away and pull yourself out of the crowd.”

"Sister Li, you are so busy with work and so many social engagements every day, will you feel lonely?" Wang Jiujiu poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Li Qingcheng, and asked strangely.

Li Qingcheng squinted his eyes and smiled, saying, "No matter who it is, she started living independently since she was twelve years old. In this world, there are no relatives, only powerful enemies - she will feel lonely."

Her smile fell like fireworks—

For some reason, Wang Jiujiu suddenly remembered such a very literary and vulgar sentence.

Her smile is very beautiful, bright and charming, like fireworks blooming in the night sky.

However, after prosperity, it is desolate, and after desolate, it is forgotten. Looking at her smile and listening to her life experience, Wang Jiujiu actually had the urge to cry. Her heart was so sour and blocked, as if she was suffering.

No one's anger can vent his apology.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said this." Li Qingcheng said apologetically. The loss of composure just now was just a moment of true feelings. Soon, she adjusted her mindset and once again became the strong and elegant water-like flower invincible without a bunker.

Unbearable goblin.

She raised her glass to Wang Jiujiu and said, "."

"." Wang Jiujiu raised his glass and said.

Taking a sip, feeling the red wine fermenting in the mouth, feeling the comfort of the stomach bud being invaded, and said, "Sister Li, if you want, you can tell me your story. If you feel bored

, you can also call me - I will accompany you to have dinner, go shopping and go to a coffee shop to hook up with a handsome waiter. Many times, I am alone too."

Li Qingcheng shook his head and said, "This is my own suffering, so why bother to increase the burden on others? Others have heard of pain and have cried with you, but it will still be useless. Life is a practice. Whose blessing

Whoever enjoys it, whoever bears the sin. I hate God, but I never jealous of others."

After a pause, Li Qingcheng smiled and said, "Besides. When I was in Paris, I had already talked to others once. I don't want to be the Xianglin Sao written by Lu Xun, and nag about her little things whenever I see others.

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"He is the person you trust the most, right?" Wang Jiujiu leaned against the railing with a wine glass, smelling the faint fragrance of grass and trees in the air, and asked curiously.

Spring is here, love is here, but - where is marriage?

Little women long for love, while big women long for marriage. Love is MSG and star anise, but marriage is an indispensable salt.

"He is my relative." Li Qingcheng raised his face and looked at Wang Jiujiu's delicate and pretty face and said. "My only relative."

"Relative?" Wang Jiujiu joked, "Isn't a lover?"

Li Qingcheng smiled silently and said, "This is no difference to me. It doesn't make sense. He is my relative and the man I like. Perhaps, for me, I long for a family affection more - even if I don't have it."

If you fall in love with him, I will give him whatever he wants."

"I understand." Wang Jiujiu nodded sadly.

Li Qingcheng looked at Wang Jiujiu's delicate little face that suddenly dimmed, sighed softly, and said, "People are afraid of each other, and mistresses are inferior. Originally, we should be in a hostile relationship - I don't fight, you can't fight, but instead

Let us become sisters. Jiujiu, you are a good girl. Your honesty and straightforwardness are very popular - Qin Luo meets you, it is his honor. If you meet Qin Luo, it is your disaster. It is rare

We have the opportunity to say these intimate words. My sister still wants to remind you that the path you are taking is really too difficult."

Wang Jiujiu nodded and said, "We had already discussed this topic last night."

"What's the result?" Li Qincheng asked with great interest.

"I asked him to ask me for the installment payment-"

"His he refused?" Li Qingcheng's eyes lit up and he asked very much.

"He accepted it." Wang Jiujiu smiled with a pursed lips.

"This is in line with the nature of a man - if I were a man, I wouldn't refuse a little beauty like you to throw herself into her arms." Li Qingcheng said. He didn't feel surprised. Although the male protagonist they were talking about the night before was the previous night

He climbed off his bed.

"But we did nothing."

"Um?"

"He has no strength." Wang Jiujiu looked at Li Qingcheng with a smile. "It seems that he has done a lot of bad things in you, right?"

Li Qingcheng was speechless.

The night before, she asked for it again and again, and the two of them were in love. Unexpectedly, Wang Jiujiu rushed over just after the battle was over.

With Qin Luo's little boy's physique, it's terrible that it's hard to withstand such a large amount of exercise intensity, right?

"There is another important reason, because - I'm afraid that she will check his post when she comes back today." Wang Jiujiu smiled bitterly. "I don't want to hurt others, and I don't want to be hurt by myself. I can only think more-"

“———”

"It's over?" Li Qingcheng said regretfully. "The story is not exciting at all."

"Yes. He said I'll keep it for him." Wang Jiujiu laughed. "Men - they're really greedy animals."

"Women are also greedy," said Li Qingcheng. "If it weren't greedy, why should we fight for this man? He is a treasure, and we are not a pile of weeds."

"Sister Li, what do you think I should do?" Wang Jiujiu looked at Li Qingcheng and said seriously.

A little nervous, a little nervous, and a little relieved of expectation.

"Do whatever you want," Li Qingcheng said with a smile. "I can't decide on such a thing. You can't decide either."

Li Qingcheng pointed to Wang Jiujiu's heart and said, "Let it decide."

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Lewis, general manager of the planning department of Qingcheng International, received a call from Chairman Li Qingcheng early in the morning. President Li issued an order based on her usual direct and decisive style, asking him to immediately ask the planning department staff to give all the sizes and sizes of Yanjing.

The media invited Qingcheng International to hold a press conference on the quality of golden pupa skin nourishing powder at three o'clock this afternoon.

At that time, the beautiful Li Qingcheng, chairman of Qingcheng International, who had never stood up to explain after the incident of Golden Pupal Promotion Powder, went to Paris, France to promote traditional Chinese medicine, and would personally answer reporters' questions.

Lewis answered his order happily.

During this period, Qingcheng International was so overwhelmed by the sharp decline in public opinion and performance. Now, the woman who was secretly called the "Jade-faced Fox" by the company's subordinates is finally about to make a move.

Whoever has no storm and heavy rain, guards the clouds to see the bright moon.

p. I’m spending Valentine’s Day with my wife. Although we don’t value these festivals much, we can’t make our wife think that we don’t care about her, right?)
Chapter completed!