Chapter 9: Big Brother's Sweet Bag (17-18)

Before she was relieved, the man's long, well-knotted fingertips suddenly pressed her petal-like lips and horns.

Gently flick, wipe away the caramel syrup remaining on your mouth.

Put it into your own mouth with a low smile.

A faint arc suddenly appeared on the thin lips: "Well, it's really sweet."

And, it's not just the sweetness of caramel syrup.

"..."

Xiang Xing stared at Lu Shao Qian in a daze.

But as if he had realized something, he stretched out his little hand nervously and gripped the man's collar tightly.

The charming face suddenly came closer, staring at him with curving lips, serious and worried.

Lu Shaoqian was a little puzzled by her sudden behavior. Feng frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Shao Qian, you can't eat it so quickly."

Xiang Xing twisted his beautiful eyebrows, and his soft eyes were full of anxiety, "What if it is really poisonous, and it is not so fast?"

"…what?"

Lu Shaoqian was stunned.

The reaction came, but he couldn't help but laughed, lowered his eyes slightly, and snorted a few times with a low laugh.

A question mark with a smile on Xiang Xing's face.

Why are you laughing?

Ya Ya said that this kind of poison is present in costume dramas, it will happen slowly, and people will die slowly.

"…you."

Lu Shaoqian smiled and shook his head helplessly. For a long time, he suddenly tightened, bent his arms, and rubbed the dazed little guy into his arms.

Caressing the small furry head that feels so good, there is a beautiful light in the ink eyes.

After a while, he suddenly hung his head again, and pressed it to the small, pink, red, small ears, and beans.

Gently, he sulked his mouth.

The sudden itchiness and itching made Xiang Xing instinctively light and tremble.

"Shao Qian?"

She whispered suspiciously.

But I felt that those powerful arms circled and tightened again.

"Even if you are poisoned to death, I will be with you."

There was a hoarse, hoarse, and whisper in my ear, with an indescribable meaning, "I'm glad."

"..."

Xiang Xing was in a daze.

But he straightened up quickly from the warm chest and chest, frowned, raised his hand and firmly covered Lu Shaoqian's mouth.

"Shao Qian, you can't die."

She stared at him and shook her head seriously.

"Ok?"

The man squinted his eyes slightly, but gently moved away his soft, soft, soft hand.

He smiled more freely, "You are not willing to die, are you?"

"Ok."

Xiang Xing nodded heavily.

When he died, she would no longer have an ambassador for happiness.

He can't die.

Of course, a certain Xiangfu ambassador would not hear these voices.

"good."

He curled the corners of his lips happily, smiled in a dazzling arc, almost fascinated and dizzy the little guy again.

"Then let's stop talking about this unlucky topic in the future."

He seemed to ponder, then he held the little guy again and turned to the computer screen on the table.

I freed up a hand, opened a video, and asked softly, "Come on, do you know what this is?"

Xiang Xing blinked softly, and reluctantly shifted his eyes from the intoxicating smile.

That was a ribbon-cutting video called "Huguangshanshui Development Plan".

Although she didn't know what it was, she could recognize the beautiful woman who stood in the middle and was full of strong femininity.

That was the eldest lady of the Xiang family, and his sister, Xiang Yang, was eight years older than the original owner.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing tilted his head slightly and recalled the story that he had glimpsed in a hurry.

"This seems to be a project that my sister has been paying attention to recently."

She answered honestly.

"Ok."

Lu Shaoqian lowered his eyes and smiled, and a cold color was quickly drawn across the bottomless Motan.

"This project was originally something that I put together and nailed."

"...That's it."

Xiang Xing understood, and suddenly nodded, "So, it was my sister who robbed Shao Qian."

For such a result, she didn't think it was weird.

Both the original owner and the original owner's sister came as cruel and unscrupulous characters in order to achieve their goals.

"right."

Lu Shaoqian shook the mouse and opened another video.

This is a promotional video of high-precision modeling. From the perspective of the terrain, it is in the same location as the ribbon-cutting video just now.

But this new video, after high-precision rendering of rain, snow, light, and vegetation, seems to reshape a new life.

With green mountains and green waters and flowers in full bloom, it is like a paradise on earth in a reinforced forest.

"Like it?"

The man is still pressing, in the ears of the girl, and asking with a low smile.

He paused, as if asking for credit again, and then said, "I designed every frame of this."

Xiang Xing was crazy about it.

She has no resistance to this kind of beautiful, seemingly happy paradise full of happiness.

I just nodded blankly: "Well, I like it."

The man smiled even more when he heard the words.

"If you like it, I'll take it back."

He murmured inaudibly.

The pupil shook slightly, his scarlet lips hooked slightly, and the mouse suddenly moved to a large lawn in the video.

Continue to ask, "I still lack a garden here, Xing'er, what kind of flowers should we plant?"

"Well……"

Xiang Xing tilted his head and thought about it seriously.

Suddenly, her soft apricot eyes suddenly glowed, and she couldn't help turning her head back, looking at Lu Shaoqian expectantly.

The jelly-like powder and lips were pursed, and I carefully asked, "I, I like mallow, can we grow mallow?"

"Okay, just plant mallow."

The man nodded without hesitation.

Immediately picked up the intercom phone at hand.

...

A few days later.

Xiang Shi.

"Snapped!"

Xiang Yang angrily threw a few documents to the assistant who was aside, and almost threw the delicate and weak **** the ground.

"What's the situation? Well, how come the soil quality is found to be unqualified?!"

Xiang Yang stretched out his finger and slammed the tablet on the table.

There is a piece of news on the screen.

The general content is that some people reported that Yangshan Lake, where the Huguangshanshui real estate project that Xiang had just signed, not only has loose sandy soil in many places, but also has many rivers left over from ancient times, resulting in soft soil. .

Simply put, it is not suitable for the development of real estate.

This reporter even lashed out at Xiang on various social platforms, accusing Xiang that he knew that there was a problem and still wanted to build a real estate here, which was irresponsible to future residents.

As a result, the well-publicized Huguangshanshui real estate became an object of resistance from netizens overnight.

Xiang Yang couldn't understand why he failed.

All of her test samples were taken by Su Qingzhe from Anhe intact.

Since Anhe was able to pass the quality inspection at the time, how could she fail Xiang? !

Xiang Yang felt that something was wrong the more he thought about it, and he simply called Su Qingzhe.

"...Sister Xiang Yang, I don't know what's going on."

After listening to Xiang Yang's narration, Su Qingzhe also looked helpless.

Before he could be discharged from the hospital, Lu Shaoqian granted him a long period of recuperation leave, and he couldn't even go back to the company.