You can have jokes, but not too much.

Qi Hanchuan suppressed his smile, and stopped teasing Jiang Yu whose cheeks were so red that they were about to smoke. He only said to have a good rest, and thoughtfully entered the room first.

When the door closed, Jiang Yu outside the door finally calmed down, and went into another room with a suitcase.

The soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil, so-called coming is here, he can do it.

...

next morning.

Qi Hanchuan was going to have a look at the land, to make sure that Jiang Yu's foot injury was fully healed, so he took people with him.

Although there is almost no need for Jiang Yu to do anything, but he has to do a full set of acting, and he has to bring people with him when he comes to work.

Of course there are dinner parties, but it's just a pretense to have a female companion, you can bring it or not.

The people who had contacted in advance led them to see the land, and their words were full of temptations.

"Don't look at the desolation of the surrounding facilities. When the area is divided, it will be the most central business circle. I also heard that a big boss wants to open a big shopping mall nearby. The market value of this land is still very high, right Mr. Qi?”

Qi Hanchuan was noncommittal, and glanced at the quiet Jiang Yu beside him.

It was a big day today, and Jiang Yu, who was wearing a high-necked long dress, was already sweating a little after inspecting half of the land.

Qi Hanchuan turned his head and said in a low voice: "I still have some places to see, you can go to a nearby shop and sit for a while."

Jiang Yu shook his head. Although he understood the journey, he was like a useless pendant, but how could he leave the boss and go to rest alone?

etc.

Jiang Yu's heart shivered, thinking of her purpose, she immediately changed her shaking head, nodded vigorously, smiled "sweetly" with her throat in between, and said, "Brother Hanchuan, I'm going to rest in a cool place, you can do your best."

The person who helped them lead the way looked at Jiang Yu in surprise. He thought this was the secretary of the glamorous sister Yu who was next to Mr. Qi.

A slight smile flashed across Qi Hanchuan's eyes, and he hummed.

The person who came to negotiate asked curiously: "President Qi, was that your wife just now?"

"Not now." Qi Hanchuan denied, watching Jiang Yu walk away with a smile, and casually said to the people beside him, "Isn't it cute?"

Maybe after that?He nodded knowingly, and smiled agreeably: "Mr. Qi has a good eye, it's really good."

Qi Hanchuan looked away, they continued to move forward, and the topic returned to the right track.

After looking at the whole land, Qi Hanchuan turned around and went back. Qi Hanchuan declined the other party's proposal to take them back to the hotel. He only asked about a few restaurants and scenic spots recommended by locals in Haicheng, and said goodbye to the other party.

Before he got to the side of the car, he saw a tall figure standing not far away.

Seeing him coming, he trotted to hand over the ice water on his hand.

Jiang Yu didn't act like a monster this time, and said obediently: "Mr. Qi has worked hard, drink some water to relieve the heat."

Qi Hanchuan frowned, and asked, "Did you go to rest?"

"Go, I came out when I saw Mr. Qi coming." Jiang Yu said guilty.

This is true, but always feel that conscience can't bear it, the money in hand is hot, and the stool under buttocks feels like it has been stabbed with needles. Jiang Yu bought two bottles of ice water and hurried out.

Qi Hanchuan nodded casually, "Are you resting well?"

Jiang Yu held back, but couldn't hold back, and asked, "I went to rest alone, isn't Mr. Qi angry?"

"You didn't waste anyone's time, so why are you angry?" Qi Hanchuan suppressed the smile in his eyes, and said, "I should be angry because you caused heatstroke due to your hard work, shouldn't I?"

It seems that something is wrong, and it seems to be the same reason.

Jiang Yu's expression was tangled.

Qi Hanchuan unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, looked at Jiang Yu who was staring at him in a daze, and said, "Get in the car and take you to dinner."

Jiang Yu was pulled back to her mind, nodded, recalled the overcrowded meal yesterday, and decided not to abuse herself so much today.

After getting in the car, Jiang Yu suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Since these small tricks are useless, why don't you just ask yourself?

He asked casually: "Brother Hanchuan, what kind of female companion do you dislike the most?"

Afraid that the intention was too obvious, and Qi Hanchuan would find something strange, Jiang Yu added: "I want to avoid your taboo as much as possible, and try my best to do this job well."

How could Qi Hanchuan not know Jiang Yu's little thoughts?I'm afraid that if he said something, Jiang Yu would do it immediately.

Qi Hanchuan pretended to ponder for a moment, looked straight at the road, and said calmly: "If you have to say it, throw yourself into your arms."

Throw yourself into a hug?

By the way, some men don't like people who take the initiative to hug their thighs.Jiang Yu's mind instantly became active, a little ready to move.

Qi Hanchuan added fuel to the fire, and said, "It's good for you to separate public and private affairs like this now, and you don't need to do anything special."

Jiang Yu felt as if he had seen the dawn of victory, his beautiful eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists secretly, and he immediately threw himself into his arms regardless of public or private!

From the corner of his eye, Qi Hanchuan caught a glimpse of the high-spirited young man beside him, and curled his lower lip.

After a busy day, it was already late when we got back to the hotel.

As soon as Jiang Yu got back to the hotel, he got into the room, not knowing what he was doing.

Qi Hanchuan went to the bathroom to take a shower, and Jiang Yu's door was still closed when he came out, so he paused and didn't bother.

Not long after returning to the room, the hair was still wet when there was a knock on the door.

Qi Hanchuan stopped brushing his hair, went to open the door, looked at Jiang Yu holding mineral water at the door, and raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Yu changed into a fiery red dress with slits, and her legs were white and slender as she walked, just like the white stamens in a bright red flower. The extreme contrast between red and white makes it look like porcelain whiteHis skin seemed to be glowing.

"Mr. Qi." Jiang Yu tried her best to show off her coquettishness, her outlined eyes were sparkling like a pool of autumn water, and she looked at Qi Hanchuan affectionately, "I can't open this water, can you unscrew it for me?"

Qi Hanchuan's eyes darkened slightly, he took the water bottle and unscrewed it for him.

When handing it over, Jiang Yu's unsteady movements could be seen as hypocritical to the naked eye, and half of the water immediately dripped all over his body, soaking the waist and abdomen, and the large dress, and the dark imprint smudged an ambiguous trace on the already thin red dress.

"Ah." He pretended to exclaim in surprise, looked at Qi Hanchuan expressively, and said in a delicate voice, "I don't have tissues in my room, can Mr. Qi wipe them for me?"

Qi Hanchuan tilted his head and coughed lightly. When he turned his head, he looked calm and calm, and said with a nod, "Okay, I'll wipe it for you."

He reached out, grabbed the door handle behind Jiang Yu, and closed the door.

With a "click", the door closed, and Jiang Yu's heart trembled, and a question mark slowly appeared on his head.

Why is this script different from what he imagined to be blasted out?

What is the purpose of closing the door?!

Qi Hanchuan took a tissue and rubbed it gently on his flat belly.

The big warm hand seems to have some kind of hot magic power, and the area that has been rubbed is numb as if it has been electrified. Jiang Yu's legs and feet are inexplicably weak, and the whole body can't restrain it from trembling slightly. The long eyelashes are like butterflies that are constantly flapping their wings.The wings fluttered, and the base of the white ears was stained with a touch of red.

"Enough, enough." He couldn't help but want to stop it.

Undercurrents surged in the dark eyes, and Qi Hanchuan's expression was unpredictable. He clasped Jiang Yu's slender waist with one hand, and slowly pushed him against the door. His low voice, with an almost imperceptible narrow smile, whispered in Jiang Yu's ear.Said: "Don't you want to dry it? It hasn't been dried yet, how can it be enough?"

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