Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

Chapter 20 Do or Fuck

In the sky without the sun, the oxygen inhaled into the lungs is cold, Qi Xiao is standing beside him, his tall nose outlines a sharp arc, his eyes are deep and unfathomable, his slender and noble hands are still in the motion of passing milk tea , slowly withdraw.

"Sorry, how much is it? I'll pay you back." Wen Shichu looked at the milk tea cups that had spilled all over the floor, a little at a loss.

This is the young man's first time drinking milk tea, it tastes sweet, and the softness of red beans is better than any drink he has ever had before.

When I was in high school, I occasionally saw girls in the same class buy it, and I heard that a cup cost about [-] yuan.

"Compensation? Can you afford it?" Qi Xiao looked down.

Following Qi Xiao's line of sight, Wen Shichu noticed that the man's well-tailored trousers were splashed with milk tea.

"Mr. Qi, your trousers are so expensive, you won't scrap them after splashing some milk tea, right? I'll wipe them off for Mr. Qi." Wen Shichu grinned apologetically, and pulled out a clean piece of paper from his pocket .

Just as he was about to squat down to wipe, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a domineering force, forcing him to walk in a certain direction.

"Boss Qi, what are you doing...I haven't received my salary today!" Wen Shichu really felt sorry for his salary.

Qi Xiao's striding strides seemed very strange. Wen Shichu noticed the unnatural distortion of Qi Xiao's legs, and he struggled much less vigorously, and finally let Qi Xiao grab himself into the car.

In the small space inside the car, Jiang Ming wisely raised the partition to create a private space for the people in the back seat.

Wen Shichu leaned against the window, keeping half an arm's distance from Qi Xiao.

He wanted to ask Qi Xiao why he wanted to revoke his group performance certificate, and where did he offend him, but when he was about to speak, the man beside him suddenly turned his head, and his falcon eyes shot straight at him.

"Wen Shichu, as long as you beg me, I will consider letting you go." Qi Xiao's voice was menacing.

Wen Shichu's cold white skin was covered with fine powder, his eyes were stunned for a few seconds, and then turned into a flattering smile.

"President Qi, please let me go."

It was obvious that he was submissive, but Qi Xiao's expression became even worse after hearing it.

"Do you need me to kneel down and beg you?" Wen Shichu pointed to his knees, as if he didn't care.

"Wen Shichu!" Qi Xiao suddenly picked up Wen Shichu's neckline, and slammed heavily on the car door.

"It's the way I begged you that made you dissatisfied? Mr. Qi, what do you want me to do, as long as I can do it, I will satisfy you." Wen Shichu smiled.

In the narrow and airtight space, the temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the cold face of the man in front of him gradually became gloomy.

Then, he suddenly burst into a contemptuous smile.

Wen Shichu felt something was wrong, so he didn't make a sound.

"Can do anything? How come I almost forgot, you are a waste who can do anything, since that's the case..."

When the anger was at its extreme, the person's expression would become calmer instead. Qi Xiao's chin rested on Wen Shichu's shoulder, and the blue blood vessels under the fair skin were clearly visible on the young man's neck, which made people want to bite hard.

"I want to forgive you, unless you are my bedding." Qi Xiao whispered softly, breathing a cold breath into Wen Shichu's fragile cochlea.

Wen Shichu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his cochlea hummed violently.

"No, I can do everything except this..." Wen Shichu panicked.

The chest seemed to have been dug open, and not only blood flowed out of it, but also the humble secret that the young man wanted to hide.

"You're just for sale, and you've been played by so many people, why pretend to be noble?" Qi Xiao slapped Wen Shichu's face twice with his broad palm.

"The conditions, I have already said. If you don't want to, get out of my car."