Helping His Ex-wife To Take Off Her Orders Every Day

Qiu Qingshi hated Qin Chun so much. A harassing phone call severely disrupted the flirtation between her and the tyrant.

I wanted to reheat the scene again. After the atmosphere was in place, he and Ba Ba rolled the sheets again. When I became one, I naturally had to practice harder.

She has deeply reflected on why she failed to do 1 before? Because it is eager to do zero fast fall.

From today onwards, she will go back to do 1, leaving the quick fall to the overlord who has worked hard to support the family.

In this way, it will live up to the domineering favor.

"Ba Ba, you are leaving." Qiu Qing was reluctant, but consciously got off Yao Xiangyi's legs, lifted the quilt wrapped around her body, and fell into the bed to roll.

Like a silkworm, how cute and cute.

There was only a pair of small jiojio exposed above and below, Yao Xiangyi leaned down and gnawed on her toes that were white and round like bamboo shoots, with love and compassion.

After nibbling, he left under Qiuqing Shiyi's reluctant gaze.

She used a taxi app to call a car and arrived at Jinghong Building soon.

When I got out of the car, I found Qin Chun was waiting for her in front of the revolving door early, with a look of "I hope the stars and the moon can bring you to you", Yao Xiangyi accused her of being "frizzy and unworthy."

Just a Ji Pinghan, afraid of this?

If Ji Pinghan sees it, designate someone to be a joke

Walking into the building, he took out a handkerchief in his pocket and handed it to Qin Chun, asking her to wipe the sweat off her face.

"...Thank you, Mr. Yao," Qin Chun said whisperingly. She took off her black-rimmed glasses and rubbed her forehead and bridge of nose randomly. "Boss Na Ji rarely shows up on weekdays, but he suddenly came here somehow, aggressively, with a dark face. Yes, like someone who left her family's grave. The front desk and the security guard stopped her from letting in because she was afraid of an accident. As a result, she directly asked her secretary and driver to follow us, so I was anxious to invite you back."

"Ji Pinghan is angry?" Yao Xiangyi's tone was a little gloating, and he walked into the president's elevator.

Qin Chun, who followed her, told her the detailed process.

Yao Xiangyi listened with gusto, and finally asked concerned: "Are our employees okay?"

"It's not a serious problem, but for safety's sake, I arranged for the three security guards to be sent to the hospital. The two young girls at the front desk were a little frightened, and I let them go for half a day without authorization."

Yao Xiangyi is very satisfied with her arrangement, which is in line with the company's "employee-oriented" humanitarian philosophy.

"By the way, where is Sutila?"

"I'm just about to tell you that Broker Su followed Boss Ji. As soon as he came in and saw everyone fighting in a ball, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed to help. Without her, we would lose as soon as possible."

Yao Xiangyi twitched the corner of his mouth.

She guessed that Sutila asked Ji Pinghan to talk about Bai Mengzhao's termination of the contract, and she broke up and annoyed Ji Pinghan. Only then did they find Jinghong to settle accounts with her.

And Sutila chased all the way, but after a few steps, when Jinghong had already started fighting, they drew their swords to help.

With a ding sound, the elevator door opened, and Yao Xiangyi asked the president to do it.

Qin Chun said mysteriously: "Mr. Yao, or call some security guards over, in case Ji Pinghan becomes frantic and harms you..."

Yao Xiangyi smiled disdainfully: "Just her?"

The sick, really want to fight and guarantee to lose.

She lifted her chin and motioned to Qin Chun to talk nonsense and open the door for her.

The door opened, and before I saw everyone inside, a string of coughing came to my ears first. Yao Xiangyi followed the sound and looked over and saw Ji Pinghan standing by the window flipping through a fashion magazine.

It turned quickly, and the sound was loud.

Sutila frowned, wrapped her arms, and leaned against the desk.

In the air, there was a hint of smell.

"Mr. Yao." Sudila also looked like a savior, stretched her eyebrows slightly, stood up straight, and nodded at her.

But Ji Pinghan didn't react at all.

Yao Xiangyi made a careless gesture to signal Sutila and Qin Chun to leave first.

Only her and Ji Pinghan were left in the office.

She paced and sat on the sofa.

Clinker Qin Chun went and returned, quietly leaning into her ear and said: "Mr. Yao, I'm just outside. If something happens, call me and be there on call!"

She bit the last four words very powerfully, with a knife in her eyes, and she shot Ji Pinghan at the scene, wishing to stop him on the spot.

Yao Xiangyi pushed her face away and urged her to "go away."

The office was quiet again, but Ji Pinghan couldn't move, still flipping through the magazine.

Yao Xiangyi was patient and didn't mean to disturb Ji Pinghan. Anyway, she was in charge of her turf, and Ji Pinghan could not overcome the storm.

She nestled into the soft chair back, closed her eyes and rested.

To be honest, being "tortured" by Xiaojiao's wife for two hours has exhausted all her strength, her legs are still soft, and she wants to relax quietly.

Slowly, sleepiness struck her head, she didn't stop, changed a comfortable position, and took a nap.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Pinghan couldn't bear it anymore.

"No wonder Mr. Yao didn't come to me personally. I was going to meet a beautiful lady, but it was really elegant." Ji Pinghan sneered at the slanting lips, closed the magazine, and sat face to face with Yao Xiangyi across the coffee table.

Yao Xiangyi drove away his drowsiness and opened his eyes lazily, feeling that she was not thinking about her words, and following her narrow gaze, he touched his collarbone.

The strawberries planted by Xiaojiao's wife were exposed.

Yao Xiangyi was upset in his heart, but his face was light and light, with the style of the boss who did not change his face.

Rubbing his temples, smiling without saying a word.

Ji Pinghan was reluctant: "Does the Queen of Autumn Shadows know that you are so romantic?"

Yao Xiangyi shot back quickly: "Of course!"

"... So signing Bai Mengzhao is also a whim of Yao Yan's hunting?"

"The signing of Miss Bai is purely for Qing Shi, she thought, I will naturally find a way to give it to her."

Ji Pinghan's eyebrows suddenly turned cold: "Do you hesitate to use despicable means?"

"I don't understand what Boss Ji said."

"That video!"

Yao Xiangyi's eyes suddenly filled with blood, and the coffee table shook the sky with a slap: "Boss Ji, who came from the video, should know! You are shameless by using your own artists to frame me. I didn't make things big, because I didn't want to let it go. Others look at the jokes of my Yao family!"

Speaking of this, Ji Pinghan approached her not to be outdone: "You threatened me with that video?"

Yao Xiangyi shrugged: "So what!"

"Once the video is made public, Bai Mengzhao's reputation will be gone, and being drugged will be a permanent taint for her. Such an artist will not make a profit if you sign for Jinghong!"

Yao Xiangyi didn’t see any waves in his eyes, as if he was telling a funny joke: “I’m not relatives to her. I don’t care if she is dead or alive. Besides, let’s replace her with your Tianji face and sweep the floor. Why not? Woolen cloth?"

"you!"

Ji Pinghan flushed, choked her breath, choked her throat, she bowed her waist and coughed violently.

Yao Xiangyi suddenly felt a little soft, stretched out his hand and slapped her waistcoat to help her smoothly, and then asked Qin Chun to pour a cup of hot water outside.

It's a pity that Ji Pinghan doesn't appreciate it, so she opened her hand and said fiercely: "You don't need to be kind!"

The back of Yao Xiangyi's hand hurts fiercely, and a large red mark appeared in the blink of an eye, which was particularly conspicuous on the cold white skin.

I really don't know good or bad.

Clouds covered Yao Xiangyi's face, she shook her hand, stepped back, and watched coldly, waiting for Ji Pinghan to take his breath.

At that time, Qin Chun came in with water: "Boss Ji, the water temperature is just right."

Ji Pinghan hurriedly took a sip.

Yao Xiangyi took advantage of this gap and cut back to the topic: "Of course, I won't take advantage of the fire. The cost of Tianji Film and Television’s hard work to cultivate artists is also a large sum. I can’t let Boss Ji suffer. I will give you the price."

"I won't give people to you!" Ji Pinghan dropped the cup, and glass shards splashed around like droplets.

Such a fierce reaction was beyond Yao Xiangyi's expectation: "Boss Ji, it's just a white dream. It's not too ugly to make a fuss--"

Qin Chun jumped his feet in fright. After regaining his mind, he moved in small steps, blocking Yao Xiangyi and Ji Pinghan, determined to fight side by side with Yao Xiangyi, two against one: "Boss Ji, this is Jinghong, don’t you Recklessly."

"You don't have to talk, get out of here!" Ji Pinghan's wide-eyed eyes were filled with blood.

Yao Xiangyi patted Qin Chun's shoulder and said warmly, "Don't be too nervous."

Then after turning to the desk, he opened the drawer and took out a mirrorless camera and a contract.

"Boss Ji, you signed Bai Mengzhao's contract termination, you take the camera away, and I will delete the rest of the video."

"impossible!"

Yao Xiangyi slandered Ji Pinghan as a stubborn ass, but in order to sign Bai Mengzhao, he had to endure his temper and choose to take a step back: "If Ji boss opens the conditions, as long as it is not excessive, I will agree to all."

"Heh!" Ji Pinghan snorted coldly, and quickly stepped forward, pinching Yao Xiangyi's neck with one hand, "Mr. Yao doesn't usually care about Bai Mengzhao, I have to suspect that you are selfish toward her."

Yao Xiangyi was unpreparedly pushed to the wall, and his internal organs were shaken.

She could feel a few calluses on the palms of Ji Pinghan's palms, hard, scratching the tenderness of her neck like a matte paper, slightly painful.

"... Boss Ji has not let go because he is selfish, isn't he liking that Xiao Nizi?"

The author has something to say: I only saw 7 o’clock, and I was scared to post immediately