"Xiaoxi is here, sit down quickly. Cough cough~" He Quan stood up from his seat and greeted Gong Xiaoxi.

Gong Xiaoxi looked at him choking on the cigar and felt secretly contemptuous, but a charming smile appeared on his face, "Uncle Xie He."

"I'm still called Uncle. In another half a month, you and Qing will hold a wedding, and it's nothing to change your words now." He Quan looked at Gong Xiaoxi. He was probably trying to deal with it all the time when he saw Gong Xiaoxi growing up, from an ordinary girl to such a charming and high-quality look now.

However, no matter whether she is good-looking or ugly, as long as she marrys his son He Qing, those who suspected that he had murdered Gong Ruisen would be able to shut up. They can also help him establish an image of being kind to others, and those who used to treat Gong Ruisen can also surrender to him. In addition, Gong Xiaoxi was strictly controlled by Gong Ruisen, and there are definitely numbers among the upper-class socialites in Gong Haicheng. Such a woman is not a shame to marry his son. In short, it is a good thing to count in one fell swoop.

"Just... I met He Qing just now. He looked cold and didn't seem to like me." Gong Xiaoxi did not accept He Quan's words, but said He Qing.

"That child is just a cold-hearted person. You will know after you marry him." He Quan took a document from the table and pushed it to Gong Xiaoxi, "This is a marriage application, you can fill it in."

Gong Xiaoxi looked at the application form... As long as she filled in it, she and He Qing would be husband and wife!

Tang Yufeng's appearance flashed in his mind, and his fingertips were cold.

"Xiaoxi?" He Quan looked at Gong Xiaoxi, and saw her look dazed and smiled, like a Maitreya Buddha, gentle and kind, "If you need to think about it again, then this application will be."

"No need, I'll fill it out." Gong Xiaoxi picked up the pen and started filling out the form quickly. She was afraid that she would write it too slowly, so she wouldn't help but tear it!

And with her head down, she naturally couldn't see He Quan's weird smile on his face.

He Qing was driving a motorcycle, ignoring the traffic lights on the road, galloping all the way.

Half an hour later, I stopped near Ji's house.

He took out his cell phone and made a phone call.

It took a while for the phone to be connected, "You?"

He Qing only had two words, "Come out!" and then hung up his cell phone.

About ten minutes later, Ji Ningfei came out of Ji's house wearing a blue and white striped sweater and gray casual trousers.

He looked around and saw He Qing standing by the roadside leaning on the motorcycle, smoking a cigarette hard, and walked over, "Why are you here?"

When He Qing saw him coming, he raised his hand and threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, then hugged him and kissed him hard!

The lips and tongue with the smell of inferior cigarettes entered the light-colored thin lips with the aroma of the best red wine, and they were tempted and rampant...

Ji Ningfei was stunned for a moment by his kiss, but after realizing something in his mouth, his eyes sterned, and he bent his knees and pushed hard towards He Qing's crotch, leaving no effort at all!

He Qing didn't want to let go of Ji Ningfei, but if he was forced to make his leg firm, he would have to be useless.

"You!" He let go of Ji Ningfei, and quickly took a step back, avoiding Ji Ningfei's leg attack.

Ji Ningfei walked back without saying a word, his expression was as cold as ice.
Chapter completed!