The highlight of the night performance has not yet begun. On the stage is a warm-up rock singer who sings completely ecstatic with a little dirty braid.
Those who go out at night have not yet come out, but the busy office workers have already staggered to the table. A business person in a suit and leather shoes takes off a piece of leather outside, rolls up the sleeves of his shirt, and grabs two hands of meticulously combed hair at will, and becomes a wild and unruly pleasure seeker.
The barely dressed pole dancer just put on her makeup and was about to go on stage, unexpectedly met Jiao Qi's gaze, pursed her red lips and blew him a kiss.
Young and handsome President Jiao, unable to respond to the girl's enthusiasm at this moment, his face was as cold as freezing, and he raised his hand and asked Zhi Nao: "How many times has Zhang Dadi not returned home before ten o'clock this year?"
Wisdom brain quickly searched its own information database. This kind of records that the owner thought was "irrelevant" only saved one month's data.
[Last month on the 3rd, I played golf with a client and went home at 11:32 in the evening; on the 16th of last month, I played a game with Mr. Wang and went home early in the morning; on the 28th of last month, I went to the top of the mountain to see Aurora, at night...】
Only then did Jiao Qi realize that he hadn't even cared where Zhang Dadi went for a long time. Because I am also very busy and often go home late, I take it for granted that Zhang Dadi is the same as myself. When he said that he had socializing, he just said yes, and he didn't even listen carefully to the reasons he made up casually.
Many reasons are very awkward. Who plays golf in the middle of the night, and which mountain top has the aurora
After seven years of keeping warm in the marriage, he suddenly fell into the ice cave and was so cold that it hurt.
"Call some pretty ones here." Zhang Chenfei ordered loudly, but his eyes stayed on Xiaojiao's wife's green face, raising his hand to her arms, "Why, scared?" He said, He put his hand into Jiao Qi's shirt.
"Mr. Zhang, you are here."
"I haven't seen you for many days."
Two voluptuously dressed boys came over with wine, and their big eyes with thick eyeliners flickered at Zhang Chenfei. The smell of inferior perfume was pungent, causing Jiao Qi to sneeze again and again.
"Don't touch me!" Jiao Qidi squeezed the big warm hand and pulled it out fiercely. He felt nauseous when he thought that this hand had touched these drinking boys.
Zhang Chen wanted to tease him, embraced him and smiled and said, "You are my wife, I don't touch who you touch? Oh, don't forget, you are here to pay off your father's debt. If you are not obedient, be careful with me. …"
Before she finished speaking, she found that Xiaojiao's wife was really red, and she was immediately stuck. There was a pain in my heart for no reason, and he was a little flustered instinctively.
"Why are you still crying, elder brother won't tease you, okay?" He coaxed in a low voice, leaning over to kiss his face, but Jiao Qi pushed him away.
"Yeah, Brother Zhang, why did you change to eating meat today!" A well-dressed man walked staggeringly with a red skirt girl in his arms, and laughed, "Are you not afraid of the little wife at home?"
"What little wife?" the girl in the red skirt asked curiously.
"Baby, you newcomer don't know, this President Zhang is notoriously afraid of his wife. He never lets the'Princess Wine' get close when he comes here to play, saying that his wife can smell the perfume, hahahaha... hiccups! "The man laughed halfway, choked suddenly, and looked at the beauty in President Zhang's arms in horror, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law!"
perfume scents
Jiao Qi was stunned for a moment, thinking about it carefully. Every time Zhang Chenfei goes home, he will indeed be contaminated with all kinds of outside smells, such as sweat, wine, sea water, and grass, except for the smell of other people's perfume.
Slowly leaning back into Lao Gong's arms, he was immediately surrounded by the faint woody and leather scent. It was the perfume he gave to Zhang Dazhao, Hermes earth, a mature and stable man's fragrance.
Jiao Qi raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Wang, what a coincidence."
This President Wang is the little friend Zhang Chenfei always mentions, the one who accompanies him to go to the Internet cafe in the middle of the night and watch the Aurora on the top of the mountain in the legend.
"Ahaha." President Wang smiled unnaturally.
Zhang Chen looked at the interaction between the two with cold eyes, and he put his arms around Xiaojiao's wife and suddenly tightened: "You really are in collusion with Wang!"
"Huh?" Jiao Qi couldn't keep up with Lao Gong's thoughts.
"It's cold, it's time for Wang to go bankrupt." The president slowly sipped his wine and said in an extremely cold tone.
"What?" The innocent President Wang was dumbfounded.
On the way home, Jiao Qi never said a word. He walked in and saw the pale yellow bottle of Hermes perfume on the key cabinet in the hall, which slightly stopped his urge to domestic violence.
He threw the suit jacket on the sofa, grabbing Lao Gong's tie and asked in a cold voice, "Why don't you tell me when you go to that place?"
The president was pulled crooked by him, and he lowered his head along the way, and slapped on Xiaojiao's wife's lips, "Where am I going, why should I report to you?" He said, suddenly he picked him up and strode forward. Go to the bedroom.
"Zhang Dadi, how much do you still have to hide from me?" Jiao Qi was thrown onto the bed, grunted up, and was suppressed again.
"Oh, of course there are, but why should I tell you." The president played with the soft ears of Xiaojiao's wife and the secrets in his heart. How could he tell this unintentional commercial spy.
Jiao Qi endured and tolerated it, and was able to restrain the urge to slap his big mouth: "I know you dare not say, I'm afraid I am a commercial spy, you are really incompetent!"
"Huh, I want to tell me the secret using the violent general method," the president pulled away Xiaojiao's wife's shirt with a grim expression, "I won't be fooled! How could I tell you that I love you so much that my heart hurts. I want to be with you forever, even if you are only for money."
The sudden confession made Jiao Qi really stunned, and after a while he came back to his senses: "Who wants your money?"
Where and where are all this? Sure enough, it was still the lines in the book.
"I'll give you what you want." Zhang Chenfei propped up his body, smiled at his little wife, smiling softly.
"Who am I?" Jiao Qi stared into his eyes.
"Yanyan." Zhang Chenfei said without hesitation, and kissed the moist lips. Just now in the nightclub, Xiaojiao's wife drank a glass of wine, and the intoxicating taste remained between her lips and teeth, which made people couldn't help tasting it again and again.
Jiao Qi licked the corners of his lips and hugged the big head: "For the reason that you didn't cheat when you went to the nightclub, I temporarily spared you... Um..."
After tossing in the middle of the night, the satisfied adult president hugged Xiaojiao's wife to sleep and snored. Jiao Qi opened his eyes and nodded his brain.
"On the 3rd, 16th, and 28th of last month, what am I doing?"
Wisdom brain calls up the worksheet.
[August 3rd: New functions of the live broadcast platform are launched, high-level gatherings, and go home at 10:20. 】
[August 16th: Zhao Tengfei, President of Feiteng Company, takes office at the dinner. 】
[August 28th: There was a bug in the half-price event for members of the video platform Qixi Chong, and all members worked overtime and went home at midnight. 】
On the twenty-eighth, it turned out to be Qixi Festival
I vaguely remember that Zhang Dadi called him at noon that day.
"When will I get off work in the evening, I will pick you up, and I will ask you to eat something delicious."
Jiao Qi touched the big hand around his waist, slowly tucked his hand in, and was immediately grasped. Rubbed the soft tiger's mouth with his thumb, rubbed the back of his head against the firm chest, and went to sleep.
The next day, Zhang Chenfei opened his eyes in a daze. Feeling a headache, he rubbed his temples with a grin and couldn't remember what happened yesterday. Feeling the warm body around him, he habitually hugs in his arms.
…
"Oh, this is not enough!"
"Shut up!"
…
The lines that exploded in shame last night, like the rising tide of sea water, instantly rushed into Zhang Dadi's chaotic head. The President sat up, his face was blue and white.
God, what did he do in these two days!
He took Jiao Qi to the nightclub wow!
He brags that he has many lovers!
After he slept, he threw a check to Jiao Qi!
He took Jiao Qi to the company office to play!
God! This is the rhythm of divorce!