Jiang Zhixian was furious, which made Shen Qingqiu laugh for a while.
She sat on the sofa in the guest room calmly, picked an orange from the coffee table in front of her, peeled it slowly, and then handed over the juicy orange flesh, "Would you like to eat it?"
Her white and tender palms were stretched forward, and a scent of tangerine seemed to be on her fingertips.
Jiang Zhixian was like a lion that was calmed all of a sudden. He moved to the sofa with his mane drooping, took the orange and stuffed it into his mouth without looking at it.
After biting through a layer of film, the sweet and sour juice filled his lips and teeth. Jiang Zhixian squinted his eyes happily, feeling quite sweet.
He swayed, stretched his long legs, tilted his buttocks and sat next to Shen Qingqi, "It seems that someone is trying to steal business from me."
Shen quietly paused with his fingertips and immediately became alert when he thought about the investigation he had sent.
Could this matter have anything to do with Qin Chengxu?
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Zhixian stretched out his hand very naturally and motioned for her to continue peeling.
"What exactly are you trying to trade?" Shen quietly picked off the white strips on the orange petals and handed him another tooth.
Jiang Zhixian did not take the orange this time. Instead, he grabbed Shen Qingqing's wrist and smiled, "Why are you so curious?"
Shen quietly lowered his face, broke free from his hand, took another orange from the plate, and slapped it whole in front of him.
"Peel it yourself!"
"Why are you so impatient?" Jiang Zhizhi ate another orange, leaned back on the sofa, stretched out his right hand, as if encircling a territory, and held Shen Qiao in his arms.
"Guess it, I'll give you a reward if you guess it right."
Shen quietly glanced at him, obviously angry, but because of her delicate and beautiful appearance, she was a little more charming. Jiang Zhixian couldn't help but press the tip of his tongue to the roof of his mouth, and his eyes became eager.
She had no idea what the gangster leader was thinking. She just thought he was deliberately showing off, so she thought about it and said.
"arms."
"Correct answer!" Jiang Zhixian turned to the side, and his masculine upper body completely blocked Shen Qiao between the sofa and his chest.
"What are you doing?" Shen quietly felt something was wrong and quickly reached out to push him.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength was astonishing. No matter how hard she struggled, she remained motionless.
"How about a kiss as a reward?" Jiang Zhixian said hoarsely. He originally just wanted to tease her, but when he got closer, he smelled the sweet milk fragrance and suddenly became distraught.
Her bright red and plump lips were still covered with a thin layer of water. I didn’t know if I would be scared to cry if I pressed my lips to kiss her.
Shen quietly held his chest, feeling the pounding heartbeat in her palm, and her whole body became panicked.
"You..." Her voice trembled.
Jiang Zhixian lowered his head slightly, and could see the smooth black hair, hiding the red tips of the ears, which seemed to be steaming, and would be cooked in the next second.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."
Jiang Zhixian stretched out his hand and touched the long satin-like hair as he wished. He couldn't help but twist a bunch of hair around his fingertips and rub it back and forth between his fingertips.
Such an ambiguous action made Shen Qingqi feel a little awkward, so she slapped Jiang Zhixian on the arm as a fierce warning.
"Don't move your hands or feet."
"Is this called tampering?" Jiang Zhixian raised his eyebrows, poked her bulging face with his right index finger, and smiled, "Sister, where are we following..."
With this libertine tone, those who didn't know better thought he was a playboy from the Empire Nightclub, teasing the pretty girls around him.
Shen Qingqian's face sank, and she turned her face on the spot.
"roll!"
One simple word contains Shen Qingqi's twenty years of cultivation. Poor Miss Shen, she wants to have a quarrel, but she can't even say a few curse words!
Some people were feeling aggrieved, while others were teasing her. The more Jiang Zhixian saw her getting angry, the more he felt like her, and the more flirtatious comments came out one after another.
"Don't you like me?"
"..." Who wants to like you? Shen Qiao blushed angrily, "Jiang Zhixian, how thick-skinned are you!"
"Why don't you touch it and see?"
"?"
I really underestimated him.
Jiang Zhixian didn't dare to really offend anyone. When he found that Shen Qingqing's breathing was messed up, he quickly put it down.
He distanced the two of them, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were like a pool of water, seeming to drown you in this tenderness.
"Don't be angry, I'll give you some candy."
His slender fingertips touched for a while, and he actually took out two toffees and handed them to Shen Qingqing.
"Take it away." Shen quietly pushed him away with a cold face.
"You don't want any sugar?" He secretly took this from under Lester's nose at the risk of being laughed at.
Shen quietly stood up, a little surprised, "Who told you that I like sweets?"
"Then why do you always get candy from the hospital?" Jiang Zhixian asked.
Shen Shen understood this quietly, but was too lazy to explain, so he waved his hand and said in a casual tone: "You can put it on the table."
As she said that, she walked straight to the wardrobe in the guest room, where there were indeed changes of clothes prepared for the guests. There were two sets of clothes for men and two sets for women, both of which were standard sizes. Shen Qiao was a bit thinner, although the clothes were not suitable for her. But it's better than this dusty combat uniform.
"I'm going to take a shower." Shen quietly took out a piece of clothing, opened the drawer, and picked out a paper bag containing disposable underwear.
I have to say that as the oldest Imolo tribe in the First Star, their hospitality is really good.
Even if it is a starship transporting cargo, the guest rooms are fully equipped.
The vague smell of milk quickly slipped away from him. Jiang Zhixian watched the bathroom door being closed, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, and lit it up.
He took a gentle breath, the scent of tobacco wrapped around his lungs, circled around, and exhaled a cloud of blue mist.
The terminal in my hand suddenly received a call from Lu Ming.
"Boss." Lu Ming hesitated and seemed to look to the side.
Jiang Zhixian settled down on the sofa and said in a lazy voice, "I'm the only one who wants to talk about something."
Lu Ming: "There is news from Group A that they are already following us."
Jiang Zhixian: "Have you found out who intercepted them?"
Lu Ming: "No, but after we boarded the ship, we retreated there."
Jiang Zhixian nodded, "I understand, stay put for now and wait for my news."
"yes!"
When the communication ended, Jiang Zhixian's eyes became deeper and deeper. He listened to the sound of water rushing in the bathroom, and he laughed briefly as if he thought of something.
Unexpectedly, the little wild cats have quite a lot of secrets.
Now the brave ones dare to take a shower in the same room with him. Is this really innocent, or do you think you can't win over her?
"Are you afraid of who I might see?"
Jiang Zhixian crossed his legs, made a beautiful eye circle, and his eyes became playful.