Mr. Dior

Chapter 94

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In the past two years, due to busy work, it has not been easy to get a day when both people are not tired and interested. The frequency of going to bed has decreased significantly. And after living together for seven years, all the postures that should be unlocked were unlocked, and there was nothing new.

Nowadays, the sudden change of the President's style with a broken head makes the affair more hearty and exciting. After the lingering, the two embraced satisfactorily and gasped.

"You didn't wear a condom..." Jiao Qi frowned, feeling some discomfort in hindsight.

"Wear a condom?" As if he heard some big joke, the president sneered, stretched out his hand and squeezed hard on the soft ass, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I see you haven't Recognize your position. You are here to pay off your father's debt. This debt includes sleeping with me and giving birth to me."

"..." Jiao Qi drooped his eyes and reached out to touch Lao Gong's forehead. He didn't have a fever. How could he be so mad, "It might be difficult to have a baby." After that, he got up and went to the bathroom.

"Did I allow you to leave the bed?" The president stood up, followed him to the bathroom, and saw his little wife sitting on the toilet with a sad face, "What are you doing?"

"Pull your child out." Jiao Qi said indifferently.

"Dare you!" President Chuli was angry, this bold man, how dare to treat his child like this!

Jiao Qi pressed the flush button under Lao Gong’s ferocious gaze, and washed away the hundreds of millions of "old Zhang family heirs", leaving only a pool of dark blue clean water swirling in the white porcelain bucket. , Lonely and desolate.

The president looked at the dark blue water, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, very good. I have time to spend with you. Until you become pregnant with my child, I will not pay a penny of your father's debt."

"Ah, then I'm so scared." Jiao Qi replied without ups and downs while taking a shower. He picked up the sprinkler and rushed to the old attacker who was barely looking at the toilet. He quickly washed the guy together. Clean and sleep well.

The next day, the president got up early to dress and wash, and picked a suit in the closet and threw it to his sleeping wife, "Today, you will go to the company with me."

"Huh? Go to your company?" Jiao Qi sat up and rubbed his eyes, looked at a suit thrown on the bed, with a silver-gray jacket and a burgundy shirt. He was very angry. "What are you doing with my dress?"

"You wear this suit today." The president slightly raised his chin, very arrogant. As a person who has lived together for seven years, Jiao Qi clearly read out the meaning of "you have never seen such gorgeous clothes" in his eyes.

"..." Jiao Qi silently put his dress back, took out a suit for work, and put it on.

After breakfast, the two went to the president's company together.

This is a very large company. The president firmly held his wife's hand and got on the president's exclusive elevator as the employees watched all the way.

"They must be curious about which lover I am holding today." The president said triumphantly.

"Huh?" Jiao Qizhuang asked casually, "Do you have any other lovers?"

"Why, jealous?" The president frivolously hooked his wife's chin.

Jiao Qi's eyes suddenly sharpened, Zhang Daqi, you wait for me.

Outside the picture:

At this moment, the president thought the employees who were talking about gossip—

"Mom, why is Mr. Jiao here?"

"It's estimated to be here to check the post!"

"God, please bless me not to make a mistake today, Mr. Jiao is too harsh to provoke!"

"I also bless the president not to make a mistake today and sympathize with the president."

"Sympathy +1"

"Sympathy +10086"