Chapter 43: The little brother next door is a little good (43)

The sound of the system suddenly sounded.

[Ding Dong Congratulations to the host for completing the side quest, allowing the scumbag to get the retribution he deserves. 】

Feng Qian blinked, his face blank.

what have i done?

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Everything has a causal cycle.

For the northward pool.

Betrayed and abandoned by loved ones.

The family went bankrupt, and overnight, he changed from a eldest young master to a poor boy.

Isn't it revenge for him...

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Five years later.

In the office of the president of Feng Corporation.

Feng Qian collapsed on the luxurious reclining chair in front of the desk and fell asleep leisurely.

Outside the door, the slender boy gently unlocked it.

Ji Mian walked in and put the lunch box in his hand on the table.

The **** the recliner looked very comfortable with curved eyebrows and a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Ji Mian couldn't help but chuckle.

Going around the desk, the slender boy leaned over slightly, put his hands on both sides of the girl, and completely wrapped the other party in his arms.

Feng Qian did not wake up.

Ji Mian lowered her head and placed a soft kiss on the girl's forehead, then stretched out her slender fingers and poked Feng Qian's face mischievously.

Since the last time he poked Feng Qian's face, the teenager fell in love with this action out of control, and poked at the girl's face when he had nothing to do.

Every time, Feng Qian would be woken up by the other party like this.

"Stop poking." The girl dazedly grabbed Ji Mian's finger, held it, and placed it on her lower abdomen.

Ji Mian smiled and lowered her head to kiss the girl's lips.

The kiss of the other party is very aggressive and does not give the girl any room to breathe

Feng Qian was forced to open his eyes, staring at the big watery eyes.

So angry.

Fragments wake her like this every time!

"Good, it's time for lunch." Ji Mian patted the girl's head.

The wind was bulging, ignoring him.

Ji Mian sighed slightly, this little girl, since taking over the company, she has been vigorous and resolute in the first few days, and her work efficiency is extremely high.

The door of Mr. Feng's desk is tightly closed all year round, and it will never be opened until after get off work hours, and it has not even been opened all day long.

When the employees of the company passed by the president's desk, they could not help but feel awe and emotion.

Although Feng Zong, who just took office, is young, she is still a girl.

But Mr. Feng is really too powerful, and he is so serious that he shuts himself in the office every day to work.

What is even more interesting is that the enthusiasm of all Feng's employees has been mobilized by Feng Qian.

Say yes, always keep up with the wind.

Ji Mian looked at the girl and smiled.

If this group of employees knew that the conscientious president they said locked himself in the office every day to sleep and slack off, they don't know how they would feel.

Ji Mian picked up the chopsticks and put a shrimp ball on Feng Qian's lips, her voice soft and pleasant.

"Qianqian, you still have to eat."

Feng Qian pursed her lips and tilted her head.

"Don't eat."

The girl's voice was fierce and soft, with a hint of anger.

Ji Mian sighed.

It seems that it can only be so.

The boy raised his left hand, squeezed the girl's chin lightly, and straightened her head.

Under the fire-breathing sight of the girl, he slowly put the shrimp ball into his mouth.

Feng Qian: "..."

What are the pieces doing!

unacceptable!

The girl was a little angry, but the next moment, the boy leaned over and clasped the back of the girl's head with both hands.

The other party pressed the girl's lips with a little cool lips.

The boy pressed the tip of his tongue against the shrimp ball, pried open the other's tiger teeth, and put the shrimp ball into the girl's mouth.

After the success, the teenager got up from the girl slightly, looking at the girl with a bit of doting in his eyes.

Ji Mian licked his lips, and there was a fleeting evil charm in his beautiful eyes.

Feng Qian stared at Ji Mian blankly.

Seeing the young man licking his lips, the tips of his ears were inexplicably hot.