President Daddy, you have to be good

off?

What's off?

Qin Wei lowered her head slightly, her face pale.

Was Feng Jiuci talking about her clothes?

God, this man took the wrong medicine. 1

How could he let a girl take off her clothes? What's the difference between playing hooligans?

Qin Weiqian covered her chest with her hands, blushed and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Take off your clothes." Feng Jiuci repeated again.

Qin Weiqian said angrily, "Why?"

"Take it off if you're told, why are there so many nonsense?" Feng Jiuci was a little unhappy, stood up, and approached Qin Weiqian.

Qin Weiqian was so frightened that she hurriedly backed away, but the man's big hand grabbed her shoulder. She hurriedly raised her head and said in a trembling voice, "Let me go."

"Is it me or are you coming by yourself?" Although the man let go of his hand, he didn't let go of it. His gaze fell directly on Qin Weiqian's body, which was icy cold without any warmth.

Such eyes made Qin Weiqian very scared, but she is not a casual person. No matter what Feng Jiuci thinks in her heart, she will never do anything to sell her body. She shook her head and said very firmly: "I'm just yours. assistant."

Feng Jiuci's deep voice: "So you let me do it myself?"

The girl's face changed drastically in fright, and she hurriedly shook her head: "No!"

She felt that there was something wrong with Feng Jiuci tonight. She had told Feng Jiuci more than once that they were just subordinates. She felt that Feng Jiuci should have self-knowledge, but now...

She will not take off her clothes even if she dies, who knows what Feng Jiuci will do next?

The distance between the two is very close, Qin Weiqian can clearly smell the faint aroma of wine on Feng Jiuci's body, he drank the wine!

No wonder I'm in such an abnormal state today.

Drinking is a mistake, and the man who drank is even more terrifying. Qin Weiqian vowed to die, but Feng Jiuci was angered. He didn't know what medicine he took by mistake today. He wanted to strip Qin Weiqian's clothes. The girl was terrified, and tears burst out of her eyes like a bank.

Feng Jiuci did not intend to stop at all, no matter how much Qin Weiqian begged for mercy, it was not until a few crystal clear tears fell on the back of his hand, and the hot temperature brought back his reason, that he realized that Qin Weiqian was already crying... …

She covered her chest with her hands and hid in the corner, like a coerced little pitiful, weak and helpless, forming two extremes with Feng Jiuci at this moment, he looked like a criminal who forced her.

Feng Jiuci fell silent, withdrew his hand, and asked her, "You were six years ago..."

"Forget it, clean up by yourself." The man who was hesitant to speak stopped suddenly after speaking halfway, not wanting to continue asking.

He left without forgetting to close the door before leaving.

Qin Weiqian walked quickly to the door and locked it. Feng Jiuci, who hadn't gone far, smiled helplessly when he heard the voice. He thought he must be crazy to think that Qin Weiqian was her.

They... just sound alike.

The man was full of thoughts, he didn't leave immediately when he went downstairs, but sat in the car downstairs, lit a cigarette and smoked carelessly, swallowing the smoke, the hazy smoke blurred his face, he couldn't see Know what he is thinking.

It was very quiet around, and there was no one around, Feng Jiuci realized that it was already late at night.

He started the car and left, and went back to the Shengde Hotel, the presidential suite of 797, without changing anything. Sometimes Feng Jiuci liked this room very much, and liked the sweet smell in his memory, but sometimes he hated it very much, because he entered this room. In the room, he would not only think of the woman from that night, but also Qin Wan'er...

Sitting in front of the window, looking down at everything outside the window with cold eyes, the hazy night scene is very beautiful.

Feng Jiuci picked up his mobile phone and called the front desk: "Bring me a bottle of wine."

Soon a bottle of red wine was delivered to Feng Jiuci's room. He didn't drink it, but just looked at it after pouring it out. He felt that it was really boring and was about to go to bed. Unexpectedly, his friend Yehan suddenly called him and said it was Feng Jiuci. The young nephew is making trouble in his bar.

Feng Jiuci had no choice but to go there in person, and when he arrived at the bar, Qi Ziheng had already been stopped, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

Seven or eight people stood in a group and stared viciously at Qi Ziheng who was protected by An.

Seeing Feng Jiuci coming, Yehan walked up quickly.

"What's going on?" Feng Jiuci asked.

Ye Han said: "Ah Heng suddenly went crazy and smashed the things here, and the guests were also beaten."

The few people who were beaten were gangsters in Yuncheng, and the leader was a little famous, known as "Long Ge". The one who was beaten the worst this time was also Long Ge. When he saw someone coming, he pointed to Qi Ziheng and asked Feng Jiuci: "Is this kid one of yours?"

Feng Jiuci said, "My nephew."

"Your nephew beat me, what do you say about this matter?" Brother Long asked angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked mad with anger.

Feng Jiuci was not an unreasonable person, seeing how severely they were beaten, he said, "How much do you want?"

"What do you mean, kid? Do you guys look like people who are short of money? Since you're here, I don't have any other demands. Hand over this kid and let me beat you up again." Brother Long held the knife aggressively. , pointing at Qi Ziheng, threatening Feng Jiuci.

Feng Jiuci wrote a string of numbers on the check without changing his face: "Is 100 million enough?"

"100 million?" Brother Long was taken aback, thinking that he had heard it wrong. After reading Feng Jiuci for a few seconds, he felt that he should not look rich at such a young age, and said loudly, "No, I must pay for it today." Abolish this kid!"

Feng Jiuci wrote another check: "200 million, that's all, Ye Han, take him away."

Throwing down the check coolly, Feng Jiuci turned around and gave Ye Han an order.

Brother Long felt that he had been humiliated, so he rushed towards Feng Jiuci angrily, and cursed at the top of his voice, "What are you dragging on, you little boy? It's amazing how much money you have. Since you want to protect this kid, then I will I even hit you!"

After finishing speaking, Brother Long will ask Brother Shang to rush up and besiege Feng Jiuci.

The man stopped in his tracks, the corners of his mouth raised evilly, without moving.

Seeing this scene, Ye Han cast a look at the men behind him, and they quickly stepped forward to stop Brother Long and the others.

Brother Long asked angrily, "What does Young Master Ye mean? You want to protect these two grandchildren?"

Ye Han said: "A few of you are guests, and I don't have to protect anyone. 200 million is enough for you to go to the doctor, and there is still a lot left."

"I don't want money!" Long Ge pointed at Feng Jiuci fiercely: "I'm going to beat this kid."

The modest and polite smile on Ye Han's handsome face gradually disappeared, replaced by bone-piercing coldness, and his voice was even colder to the extreme: "Brother Long, don't push yourself too hard."

In a word, a dozen men in black rushed out from behind and surrounded Brother Long, and the two standing beside Ye Han suddenly held pistols in their hands!

Brother Long was frightened!Very shocked!

Ye Leng said with a cold face, "Whoever makes trouble again will have his leg broken."

At the end, he smiled and said to Feng Jiuci: "Mr. Feng, this way please."