Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

Fuck, fuck, fuck! !
on and off...

broken? ! ! !
For a moment, in Ji Siting's mind, thousands of muddy horses galloped past and galloped back, trampling his young heart to pieces.

Poor little dragonfly has been in the industry for nearly ten years and has never encountered such a situation.

"Sister Dragonfly?"

He subconsciously yelled loudly, which actually woke Xiao Ai up. The little guy was in a daze, and subconsciously propped himself up on Ji Siting's chest to get up, and then pressed it straight down.

The little guy was sleepy and staring, and didn't notice anything was wrong, but Ji Siting obviously felt the props slipping down the little guy's hand again, and his scalp went numb.

Help!
I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying!
"Mummy, I'm so sleepy..." Xiao Ai curled up on the soft seat, hugged Zuo Xinxin's hand, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.

Zuo Xinxin subconsciously glanced at Little Dragonfly, and found that the latter looked shocked, with one hand on the armrest of the seat and the other on...

Because her vision was a bit dark, Zuo Xinxin didn't see clearly what was wrong, and thought she was a little uncomfortable: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Ji Siting's head shook like a rattle, and after a few seconds of slowing, he lowered his voice and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After the words fell, he didn't wait for Zuo Xinxin to answer, he got up and left the field.

As a qualified women's clothing boss, it's a shame that he used such inferior products!

Of course now it's more of a shame.

Ji Siting covered his upper body with a bag, and walked in a hurry, even his steps became much more steady.

There was no waiter outside the bathroom, and voices could be heard from the women's bathroom from time to time, so there must have been quite a few people inside.

The men's restroom was quiet.

Ji Siting fell into deep thought, and incidentally hugged the prop that was sliding down again.

No, time waits for me.

The next moment, he turned his head and entered the men's bathroom.

The shoulder straps were already torn apart. Fortunately, Ji Siting was prepared. After entering the compartment, he opened the bag and took out needles and threads, paper clips, paper clips and even more miscellaneous small things.

After taking off his clothes, Ji Siting couldn't bear to watch, so he skillfully pulled up the shoulder straps and mended them.

After that, a new problem emerged.

Due to the resentment towards the manufacturer, the attack was too ruthless, resulting in an imbalance between the two sides.

Ji Siting sighed, adjusted it abruptly by hand, and finally patted it contentedly: "Perfect!"

However, just as he put away his tools, put on his clothes and pushed open the door, a figure walked in through the door.

The four eyes met, and the scene was a little awkward.

The most embarrassing thing was that the person who came in was the man who just asked Ji Siting for his contact information.

After a few seconds of silence, Ji Siting decided to take the initiative.

The woman showed a little shyness, and her tone was very artificial: "Oh, there are so many people in the bathroom over there, so people can only come here..."

He walked towards the door while talking, and was about to slip away when the man closed the door.

Ji Siting: "?"

The man's face was still red suspiciously, but he showed a malicious smile: "Miss Si, why do I think this is an invitation from you?"

As he approached step by step, Ji Siting retreated step by step, and held his chest in horror: "What do you want to do, don't come here!"

It wasn't until Ji Siting had no way out that the man raised his hand and pinched her chin: "Stop pretending."

Ji Siting: "?!!"

Then the man laughed sinisterly: "Don't you just want to get my attention? Congratulations, you succeeded."

Where did this idiot come from, to treat himself as a domineering president?
With a flash in Ji Siting's eyes, he directly turned against the customer and pushed the man against the wall. The latter was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled even more obscenely: "So you like this, come on, I'm ready."

"Then people will not be polite."

Accompanied by the delicate female voice, Ji Siting's fingers gradually slid down, and then lifted his skirt.

"..."

Three minutes later, a man stumbled out of the bathroom, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, talking nonsense like crazy.

After a while, Ji Siting walked out unhurriedly, and then saw a tall and straight figure at the door.

Seeing the man's face clearly, Ji Siting was so frightened that the lipstick in his hand dropped: "Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang..."

Seeing him stammering, Jiang Yucheng looked up and down the person in front of him, and frowned with disgust.

Ji Siting swallowed his saliva, forcibly suppressed the guilt in his heart, and flirted with his long hair flirtatiously: "Is Jiang always following here specially? He will be shy like this, here is my contact information... ..."

Before he could finish speaking, a big hand landed on Ji Siting's shoulder and tightened, causing Ji Siting to howl in pain: "Wrong, wrong, wrong, brother, I know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

The voice changed from sharp to split, and then back to a man's voice, wailing heart-rendingly.

Jiang Yucheng let go of his hand, and looked coldly at the distorted... man.

Ji Siting never expected that the disguise he thought was perfect would be seen through so quickly, he rubbed his pinched shoulder: "Brother, how did you find out?"

Little Dragonfly has been in the industry for nearly ten years, and has never been spotted so easily.

Not reconciled.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yucheng glanced at his chest, and snorted lightly: "Is it done?"

？ ！！

Ji Siting looked shocked, and lost his voice: "Did you see it? As a CEO, how can you pay attention to these things all day long? Does Zuo Xinxin know, does your child know?!"

"..."

Of course he saw Xiao Ai lying in this guy's arms, and when he left in a daze, a piece of his proud bust suddenly sank.

If he doesn't understand anymore, he might as well stop being the president of Xincheng International.

Jiang Yucheng gritted his teeth with black lines on his face, "Since when did you start following?"

What?
Ji Siting had already calmed down, and even pretended to be cute in an attempt to evade it: "Is Mr. Jiang talking about Sen? The Yin family doesn't understand."

"...The first time, you approached them at the comic exhibition, and the second time, you came to the opera house to ask for their contact information." Jiang Yucheng gave examples one by one, and a layer of frost appeared in his eyes, "Deliberately approaching them, who the hell are you?" , who sent you here?"

"I really don't know what Mr. Jiang is talking about. If you keep doing this, Mr. Jiang, people will think you like him."

Ji Siting blinked desperately, trying to exude his charisma, and then he felt the temperature around him plummeted, and the air became less and less.

Jiang Yucheng clenched his fingers, and his joints made a crunching sound: "I'll give you one last chance."

Ji Siting almost couldn't bear the sight of those gloomy eyes, but when he thought of the Ji family's existence today, it was all because of Ji Wentao's selling himself back then...

He gritted his teeth, put his hand on Jiang Yucheng's shoulder, and looked at him affectionately: "Mr. Jiang, to tell you the truth, I approached them only to come to your face, pain, pain, pain, pain!"

Jiang Yucheng clasped that hand backwards, and the twisted arc of his wrist almost made Ji Siting burst into tears: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, help, let go, it hurts!!"

This shout immediately attracted many people's attention, but they were scared away by Jiang Yucheng's eyes.

Ji Siting's face turned pale immediately, you just have the heart to watch me being bullied by others because of my beauty? ! !

"Who sent you here?" Jiang Yucheng continued to ask, and even increased his strength.

"No one sent me!" Ji Siting raised his voice, protecting his last line, "I just saw you at the manga show, I like you, I want to sleep with you, that's fine!"

A beautiful woman about 1.8 meters in height makes a manly voice, and keeps saying that she likes you and wants to sleep with you. The scene is extremely weird.

Jiang Yucheng didn't speak, and didn't let go. The latter kept begging for mercy: "I was wrong brother, I was really wrong, I shouldn't be greedy for your beauty, I won't make a mistake again..."

The first performance seemed to be over, and there were more and more people going in and out of the bathroom, Jiang Yucheng finally let go with a dark face: "Don't let me see you again."

After the words fell, he turned around and was about to leave, and then heard a delicate female voice behind him: "Can I still go in, your daughter likes me very much."

It's okay not to mention it, but when Xiao Ai is mentioned, the flame in Jiang Yucheng's heart immediately turned into a monstrous flame.

Looking at the woman, no, seeing the man still acting awkwardly, even with his legs raised, Jiang Yucheng kicked her directly.

With a groan, Ji Siting hopped back and forth covering his right foot, his face turning pale.

Jiang Yucheng turned a blind eye and went straight back to the opera hall.

The onlookers gradually dispersed, and Ji Siting leaned against the wall with tears streaming down his face.

The foot surnamed Jin, the foot surnamed Jiang, are the domineering CEOs all so fierce?

Woooooo... This is really not a job for humans.

……

Xiao Ai had already woken up, and seeing that the seat next to her was empty, and Daddy had just come back from outside, she couldn't help asking: "Daddy, did you see Sister Xiaolongfly outside?"

Jiang Yucheng paused: "No."

His face was so tense that no one could see the slightest clue.

Xiao Ai suddenly became a little unhappy, Zuo Xinxin touched the little guy's head: "It's okay, Sister Dragonfly may be back in a while."

"Really, but she's been gone for a long time. Could it be that she's already gone?" Xiao Ai glanced at the empty space, as if looking at things and thinking about others.

Jiang Yucheng's face was sullen, and if he dared to come back, he would take off his arm.

Zuo Xinxin said a few more words of comfort, and Xiao Ai calmed down.

However, until the end of the last two performances, Zuo Xinxin took Xiao Ai to the bathroom, and the seat next to her was still empty.

Zuo Xinxin couldn't help being a little puzzled. Little Dragonfly didn't look like someone who left without telling, maybe something happened to her.

She didn't pay attention to Xiaolongfly, she was only worried that Xiao Ai would be depressed because of this, but after watching the opera, Xiao Ai stretched her waist and said that she was hungry and wanted to eat.

Zuo Xinxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and let Xiaocheng and Xiaoai choose a restaurant. The two little guys were honest, and they wanted to go to a restaurant that they hadn't been to in the past few days, and quickly booked a restaurant that was far away.

After getting in the car, Xiao Cheng felt sleepy after a while. Although Xiao Ai slept in the opera hall for a while, under the infection of her brother, she also lay down after a while.

The two little guys were sleeping in the back seat, Jiang Yucheng specially drove a little slower, and the music was turned down a little.

The car was comfortable and comfortable, Zuo Xinxin suddenly said: "Did you see the little dragonfly outside?"

As soon as he heard the name, Jiang Yucheng's mind was filled with the disgusting image of that person seducing him, and he immediately showed disgust.