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Chapter 193 You Guessed It, I'm Lonely

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    Having had enough food and wine, President Ba's mood seems to have improved a lot. Although he still has a face of ice cubes, the thickness is thinner.

    He leisurely flipped through the financial magazines, and had no intention of talking to Qu Ping at all.

    Being left to dry, Qu Ping felt restless.

    In the dead of night, it is very inappropriate for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room.  If she was misunderstood that she wanted to attack the boss, then she really had a hundred mouths and couldn't explain it clearly.

    So, she decided to be cheeky and make a quick decision.

    There are a lot of tea leaves on the table, Mr. Ba is very good at enjoying life, the material of the simple tea set is very good, especially the white porcelain cup, small, shallow, thin, white, very elegant.

    Smell those tea leaves again, authentic.  If you move here casually and go back, you will be happy with the old man.

    Qu's father has the habit of drinking black tea for many years, so Qu Ping has been swayed by it, and knows a thing or two.

    Qu Ping brewed a pot of black tea using the clear drinking method, moved it to the side of President Ba, and poured a small cup graciously.

    "Mr. Lan, a cup of tea after a meal can reduce cellulite and relieve greasiness." Qu Ping spread her hands, with a super doggy smiling face.

    Lan Qian raised his face from the magazine, his eyes fell on the spoon, and he was slightly thoughtful.

    "Afraid that I will be poisoned? That's impossible! I don't want to be hunted down by women all over the world."

    While speaking, Qu Ping picked up the cup, took a sip, and clicked her tongue: "It's really fragrant! It's full of the fragrance of RMB!"

    Lan Qian raised his head and glanced at Qu Ping. From this angle, he could see her little bun covered by her bangs, and his expression sank involuntarily.

    Qu Ping, who still hadn't finished her feelings, suddenly encountered a cold wave again, with a dazed look on her face.

    Moody Lord, what are you doing?

    "Don't like black tea?" Qu Ping majesticly took a 360-degree glance at Lan Qian's handsome face: "Well, why don't you have some chrysanthemum tea."

    Qu Ping went to make tea again.

    "Have you had enough trouble?" Lan Qian's low growl came from behind, as if he had endured her for a long time.

    "It's not enough!" Qu Ping clenched her small hands and said dissatisfiedly, "You haven't signed yet!"

    Lan Qian frowned, dare to talk about conditions?

    "You're so courageous!" Lan Qian twitched, sarcastically.

    "I don't have cholecystitis, and I don't have gallbladder fluid. So it's not fat enough" Qu Ping muttered disapprovingly in a low voice.

    ""

    He was obviously very angry, but he damned wanted to laugh.

    Lan Qian cleared his throat, and held back the slightest smile.

    Continue to pick up his magazine, looking at it leisurely.

    ""

    I was wrong!

    The CEO has a lot of time to spend with her slowly.

    It's because she has a family, a room and children, and she can't afford it.

    Qu Ping went crazy.

    "Well, Mr. Lan, how much my staying here will affect your work, why don't you just sign it for me." Qu Ping has never been so humble in her life.

    However, President Ba didn't seem to hear him, turned his chair around, turned his head sideways, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of black tea, and began to sip leisurely

    "Mr. Lan, you're so lonely. If you want me to chat with you, just say so. It's not kind to make me guess like this." Qu Ping uttered something recklessly.  up.

    Lan Qian almost choked on water.

    He turned his head to look at Qu Ping, narrowed his eyes slightly, and let out a dangerous breath: "I'm lonely? Then tell me, what kind of woman do I want?"

    Qu Ping sat down unhurriedly, poured herself a cup of black tea, and sipped it.

    "I don't have such a thing. The women in this city, up to eighty years old, down to eight years old, all have unreasonable thoughts about you, filthy, dirty. This is not good, it will tarnish your immortal spirit.  Naturally, he should be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell by the immortal.

    Only I, innocent and pure-minded, can occasionally have the opportunity to spy on the appearance of a fairy.  "

    This rainbow fart patted Lan Qian from top to bottom, and by the way, praised himself inside and out.

    Really smelly and shameless!

    "So that's how you understand it?" Lan Qian tapped his fingers on the desk with an almost invisible smile on his lips.

    "Otherwise? I can't believe that you have taken a fancy to me and want to pick me up, so you can deliberately lock me here at night." Qu Ping rested her cheek on the table with one hand, blinking her eyes as she watched  Overlord.

    No IQnbsp; Fengshen, please, take me away!

    This person is really his sister's, it's too difficult to serve her

    Qu Ping was lying on the desk in a heartbroken state, dying

    Suddenly, she straightened her body, took out her mobile phone from her bag, put it directly to her ear, and started speaking directly, extremely sycophant, and her voice was full of emotion.

    "Hey! Leader.

    Ah If I remember correctly, your father's birthday seems to be approaching

    Well, ok

    Then I will arrange it.

    Uh Invite all the old man's former friends over here.

    It's not His friend in the next life @#~£¤% the next life

    Friends, please come here,

    Celebrate.

    Ha ha

    It's too outlandish for you to say that.

    Ah I have long regarded him as my godson in my heart

    no

    Think of me as your godfather

    Take my daughter

    You are my daughter's child

    I go

    ah

    In my heart, I have long been your father's father!  "

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    The man laughed wildly and kept patting the table until he lost his temper and couldn't stop

    "Yeah yeah!"

    Qu Ping jumped up and cheered excitedly.

    The overlord finally laughed!

    He has such a nice smile!  Awesome!

    Qu Ping couldn't help but started to become a nympho again.

    Lan Qian cleared his throat, regained his out-of-control emotions, fixed his eyes on Qu Ping who was drooling, and couldn't hide the lingering smile at the corner of his mouth.

    Qu Ping looked away in a panic, and took a deep breath.

    "Not bad." The Overlord Emperor was so generous that he rewarded him with two words.

    "My mother said it was a pity that she didn't send me to learn cross talk back then." Qu Ping felt super good about herself, ecstatic.

    "I want to hear it in the future, and you must come here as soon as possible."

    The overlord uttered a very unkind order leisurely, and then reached for the folder.

    Dare she really have to learn cross talk for him?

    "How can this be done?" Qu Ping protested tenderly.

    So, Qu Ping watched as the man leaned back, his hand was getting farther and farther away from the folder.

    ""

    Despicable!  Threatened her again!

    "All right, all right!" Qu Ping repeatedly begged for mercy.

    Lan Qian chuckled, then stood up and picked up the folder, tore off the bow and threw it into the trash can.

    This man

    Rough!  Show no mercy!

    Qu Ping suddenly thought of her husband, who not only helped the maids buy various styles of headbands in Pinduoduo, but also tied her hair more neatly than her own.  Um!  It really is a big warm man!

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