Chapter 70 The Sociable Butterfly Businessman Villain 8

The driver was driving the car on the flat street, surrounded by voices and yelling.

Qiao Zhuo took the gift under Yan Muyuan's gaze and only opened it for a glance, and he could see the white lace thigh socks all in his eyes.

Yan Muyuan propped his chin and looked at Qiao Zhuo, with undisguised interest in his eyes, he said, "It's a gift from the shop owner."

Qiao Zhuo clicked his tongue and said to the system: "The male lead is more perverted than the other."

The system hesitated and didn't dare to respond, and pretended to be dumb.

Qiao Zhuo suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Yan Muyuan and Ran Qing met in the restaurant just now, did the relationship fluctuate?"

The system bluntly said: "No, Yimapingchuan."

Qiao Zhuo: "."

Looking down at the gift in his arms, Qiao Zhuo can roughly guess that the relationship line may have collapsed a long time ago.

The car turned a corner and entered a small path, which was deserted, only a few bicycles placed beside the gray and white high wall.

Qiao Zhuo stretched out his hand to touch the car window, his fingertips felt cool, he turned his head and asked Yan Muyuan, "Is the film on?"

Yan Muyuan's pupils dilated slightly when he heard the words, and he didn't know how to react for a while, but the driver replied: "It's posted, Boss Qiao, you can't see the people inside from the outside."

Qiao Zhuo stared at Yan Muyuan with a half-smile, and said directly, "Stop."

Old He held the steering wheel in surprise, and hesitantly looked at Yan Muyuan from the rearview mirror.

Yan Muyuan and Qiao Zhuo looked at each other for a while, the man was caught off guard by Qiao Zhuo's sudden action, after the stalemate, he finally let go and agreed, "Old He, stop the car."

Lao He opened the door and got out of the car. Qiao Zhuo watched his back go farther and farther until he disappeared around the corner.

There were only two people left in the car, and the small space instantly created an ambiguous atmosphere. At this moment, Yan Muyuan only felt his throat was extremely dry and his whole body was tense, so he raised his hand and loosened his suit tie.

Qiao Zhuo picked up the bag and took out the pair of lace leg socks, his beautiful eyes were extremely hot, and then he took off his suit pants without saying a word, his snow-white slender thighs flashed by, and Yan Muyuan instantly turned his neck away.

The rustling sound of clothes and fabrics rubbing against each other still rang in his ears, Qiao Zhuo asked with a sneer, "Why? Boss Yan didn't want to see it himself, why is he so shy now?"

Yan Muyuan put one hand on his thin lips and his ears turned red, even though he was laughed at by Qiao Zhuo, he never looked back, the veins on the back of his hands resting on his knees were slightly exposed, and his whole body was as tense and rigid as a bow full of arrows.

Qiao Zhuo seemed to never get tired of it, as if he really liked others watching him unable to extricate himself and restrain himself, all the reactions of Yan Muyuan at this moment must have made Qiao Zhuo happy.

The system was already trembling with fright, "Sub, host! What are you doing!"

Qiao Zhuo only said, "It's not suitable for children."

The system trembled and said, "If you do this again, I will report to the headquarters and punish you! The villain can't seduce the hero, the small world will collapse!"

Qiao Zhuo slightly raised his eyebrows, "Which of your eyes saw that I was going to seduce him."

System: "...please don't be stubborn."

Qiao Zhuo snorted and didn't speak.

The voices beside him stopped, and the car returned to calm. Yan Muyuan lowered his eyes and fell silent until Qiao Zhuo suddenly leaned over.

Yan Muyuan's arms tensed up instantly, and in the next second, Qiao Zhuo straddled him with a quick movement, their thighs were close together, and their arms touched.

Yan Muyuan's expression almost lost his composure, he didn't know how to let go of his hands and feet, he had no choice but to raise his eyes and look directly at Qiao Zhuo in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Boss Qiao."

Qiao Zhuo only put on the thigh socks, and the lace edge lightly wrapped around his thigh, forming an ambiguous arc, but his upper body was still wearing a neat suit, and the shirt and tie were not messed up at all, which was extremely sensational.

Yan Muyuan instantly felt the blood rushing straight to his mind, his eyes were extremely heavy and stern, and his iron-like arms held Qiao Zhuo's slender waist.

"Boss Qiao, what are you doing?" Yan Muyuan asked.

"Mr. Yan, you didn't say, let me try the gift?" Qiao Zhuo sat on Yan Muyuan and raised his hand to loosen his tie, but Yan Muyuan stopped him by holding his wrist as soon as he started.

Yan Muyuan's forehead was full of veins, and he said through gritted teeth, "Boss Qiao."

Does Qiao Zhuo really want to change into that cheongsam in this car?

But for some reason, Qiao Zhuo, who is only wearing leg socks and a suit, makes him more uneasy than wearing a cheongsam. Qiao Zhuo knows how to seduce men, he is really a goblin, and he deserves to be secretly called a courtesan by the whole Jiangcheng.

The development of the matter is no longer under Yan Muyuan's control, he doesn't know whether he should continue to follow Qiao Zhuo's behavior at this moment, or stop.

Qiao Zhuo's mind is extremely cruel, and it is impossible for such a character to do such a thing with himself in the car for no reason.

Buying gifts to meet Qiao Zhuo and bringing him back to the mansion by the way is not only Yan Muyuan’s temptation but also a threat. Since Qiao Zhuo came out with him in front of Du Ci and Gu Changhuai, it proves that he doesn’t want this matter to be exposed to the public.But obviously Qiao Zhuo is not willing to hand this handle to him so easily.

Qiao Zhuo's eyes were lowered, but he couldn't break free from Yan Muyuan's control as he struggled lightly with his arms.

Qiao Zhuo sneered, and asked, "Why does Boss Yan look unhappy? Didn't you say you asked me to try the gift?"

Yan Muyuan glanced sideways at the thin cheongsam thrown on the back seat, the bright colors scorched his eyes, but every word of Qiao Zhuo in front of him seemed to be hiding something else, so he had to be wary.

Qiao Zhuo was angry, and Yan Muyuan came to this conclusion. Annoying such a femme fatale has no good fruit to eat, so Yan Muyuan had to swallow everything he did.

The system was surprised and said: "The hero Yan Muyuan's career growth value +10."

Qiao Zhuo moved a thousand catties four times, and took advantage of the situation to hold Yan Muyuan's hand and caressed his thigh. Yan Muyuan's whole temperament froze, and then he rubbed it even more vigorously.

Qiao Zhuo approached with his neck down, his beautiful long and narrow eyes showed an obedience that he had never seen before, the rare obedience of the femme fatale made Yan Muyuan's breathing messed up, he directly raised his hand to imprison the back of his head and kissed him fiercely.

While lips and teeth collided, Qiao Zhuo deliberately hummed a few times, and heard Yan Muyuan's heavier breathing without accident.

Qiao Zhuo's whole body is cold everywhere, and everywhere is fragrant. Yan Muyuan felt that hugging him was not enough, but he leaned back when he kissed Qiao Zhuo. Yan Muyuan could only close his eyes and press him down even more.The slender waist was unbearable, and the situation changed suddenly when Yan Muyuan's hand slipped into Qiao Zhuo's shirt and caressed the man's smooth back.

There was a click, the sound of a bullet being loaded.

The perennial tightrope-walking sense of crisis made Yan Muyuan open his eyes and turn his head in time. A loud bang whizzed past his side face. The iron collided with the bullet and exploded on the seat behind his shoulder.

Yan Muyuan's eyes turned cold in an instant, Qiao Zhuo's lips were still red in front of him, and he was holding a gun in his hand and turning it around at will, that condescending expression of ignoring life and death actually made Yan Muyuan go numb from head to toe.

Yan Muyuan's soul was trembling, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Boss Qiao wants to kill me."

Qiao Zhuo pointed the gun directly at Yan Muyuan. The man's neckline was disheveled and his face was full of spring, but even so, Yan Muyuan raised his hand because of the chilling feeling on his face.

Qiao Zhuo raised his eyebrows and said teasingly: "You are very skillful, you actually escaped." It was also at this moment that Yan Muyuan clearly realized that Qiao Zhuo really wanted to kill himself just now.

The system almost collapsed, "Host! Once you kill the hero, the small world will collapse! The mission will fail!"

Qiao Zhuo asked calmly: "Isn't the hero the best man in the small world? Can't he still avoid my bullets?"

The system was terrified, "Don't do this again next time."

Qiao Zhuo was very unwilling: "Oh."

Facing the intersection of life and death, Yan Muyuan actually still had the mood to laugh, his face still unrestrained, "Boss Qiao is angry."

Hearing this, Qiao Zhuo leaned over and approached, and the two were still sticking very tightly, when suddenly the icy pistol touched Yan Muyuan's thin lips.

Qiao Zhuo lowered his eyes and said coldly: "Lick."

Yan Muyuan looked at Qiao Zhuo with sullen eyebrows, "Boss Qiao, won't you try it yourself?"

Qiao Zhuo snorted and said blankly: "You are not qualified yet."

The muzzle of the black gun was aimed at his forehead, Yan Muyuan could only tilt his head to kiss the gun body, staring at Qiao Zhuo with eyes like a wolf, as if he was going to pounce on Qiao Zhuo in the next second.

But Qiao Zhuo didn't give him such a chance, the gun was pointed at Yan Muyuan's thin lips, watching him kiss seemed to be more interesting to Qiao Zhuo.

"Yan Muyuan," Qiao Zhuo suddenly asked, "Is it disgusting for a man to wear a cheongsam?"

Yan Muyuan kissed the gun and looked at Qiao Zhuo fiercely and said, "It's not disgusting, it's very beautiful."

Qiao Zhuo lightly placed his finger on the trigger as if he was about to pull it, his nerves were about to go crazy when he reached the peak of tension, Yan Muyuan heard Qiao Zhuo coldly say, "You are such a pervert, Yan Muyuan."

Yan Muyuan took a sharp breath, the gun Qiao Zhuo hit the roof of the car just now.

Suddenly there was a very noisy crowd outside the car, and Qiao Zhuo moved away from his lap.

Yan Muyuan realized later that his entire back was soaked in cold sweat, it was so refreshing!If he is a pervert, then Qiao Zhuo is also a pervert, and the two perverts together make a good match.

Qiao Zhuo didn't take off the lace leg socks, and directly put on the suit pants he had when he came here, and the pistol was pinned to his waist, protruding in a subtle arc.

From a long distance, he saw Lao He running back panting. He didn't dare to open the door to get into the car, but bent down and stood by the window next to Yan Muyuan and lowered his head: "Mr. Yan, the students and workers are parading outside, it's not safe here., shall we leave?"

Yan Muyuan glanced sideways at Qiao Zhuo, only to find that the man opened the door and got out of the car.

Yan Muyuan wanted to stop him but didn't know what excuse to use, "Boss Qiao is leaving? I'll give you a ride."

Standing outside the car, Qiao Zhuo smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, he just said: "No, Mr. Yan just needs to know that what happened today doesn't need to happen again. As for the gift, I'll accept it."

Qiao Zhuo personally broke Yan Muyuan's thoughts of using the cheongsam to blackmail him. This man is not threatened by others, and if he is forced hard, he can only get a dead end.

Yan Muyuan knew it well, glanced at Qiao Zhuo's waist, and said with a handsome smile: "Boss Qiao, don't worry."

Qiao Zhuo didn't speak anymore, and the system's notification sound came from next to his ear: "The male protagonist Yan Muyuan's career growth value +20."

It was also at this moment that Qiao Zhuo saw clearly the banners held high by the group of students passing by the alley.

"Police chief Gu Zhanghuai bent the law for selfish ends, please step down!!"

Yan Muyuan sat in the car without moving, and asked with a smile: "I don't know when Boss Qiao's new play will be staged, so I can go and join in."

Qiao Zhuo glanced at him indifferently, "Yan Muyuan, if you want to praise me, come here with Jinshan."

Qiao Zhuo slammed the car door, Yan Muyuan saw the man's lean and proud back from the mirror, and the interest he had always thought in his heart turned into an inexplicable throbbing at this moment.

And Qiao Zhuo, who had just walked a few steps, couldn't wait to ask the system: "Gu Changhuai has fallen? Are my good days coming to an end? Huh."

The system beeped a few times, and said very embarrassingly: "Yes, host."