I Am the Only One In the Eyes of the Top-ranking Boss

  Chapter 17 is not right

   "I can only find a chance to follow him again." The driving man said.

   "Well, all the money is collected, of course we have to take care of it." The man in the passenger seat smiled fluently.

  ...

  Qi Kong drove the car and went straight back to the mansion area where he lived.

When Tang Man floated down from the car, she still sighed: "I really don't know if your driving skills are too good, or the paparazzi with the car is too bad."

  Qi Kong: "?"

  Is it so difficult to directly admit that he has good driving skills?

  When Qi Kong was still unlocking the fingerprint lock, Tang Man had already walked through the wall before him and floated into the house.

  As soon as he opened the door, Qi Kong heard her extremely cheerful voice coming from his bedroom.

   Qi Kong twitched his eyes, walked to the bedroom door, and saw Tang Man tumbling joyfully on his bed.

  Qi Kong: "..."

  I caught a glimpse of Qi Kong standing at the door. Tang Man held his head with one hand, leaning on his side, and solemnly reiterated: "The bed is mine tonight."

   "It's just one night today. I'm happy to see you. It's not promising." Qi Kong spit out coldly and went to the cloakroom to get home clothes.

Tang Man frowned, sat cross-legged on the bed and negotiated with Qi Kong: "I also helped you spot the paparazzi with the car today. Your bed should give me two nights!"

   "I can find it without you." Qi Kong Youyou countered.

   "You are Zhuge Liang after the fact! Why didn't you find out before I found out?"

   "You live in my house, how do you calculate this bill?" Qi Kong didn't rush.

   "It's not that I want to live in your house. You can't confuse these two things!"

  A slight smile flashed in Qi Kong's eyes.

  The mind is quite clear, he didn't lead him to go astray.

  He put the furnishing clothes on his arms, walked to the bed, and looked at Tang Man condescendingly. There was no expression on his perfect, artwork-like handsome face.

Tang Man is still struggling with reason: "I can only move within 20 meters of you, and I am also very upset, just like you are upset that I live in your house. We are even at this point. But I will help you find out. To follow the car..."

  "Shhh—"

  Qi Kong suddenly stretched out his index finger and placed it in front of Tang Man’s lips.

  Although she is a ghost now, and his index finger is not close to her lips at all, it can be a little distance away, but Tang Man still screams.

  She closed her lips tightly, blinking her eyes and looking at Qi Kong dissatisfiedly.

   "Don't be too big, the bed is only for you to sleep for one night. I know you only need to recover from sleep under special circumstances."

Tang Man was so angry that his cheeks puffed up.

  Qi Kong wanted to smile and admired her puffed cheeks for a while, then turned around and walked out of the room.

  Tang Man snorted heavily, lying on the bed with his arm resting on the back of his head, with Erlang's legs tilted up.

  "He found it!" She muttered bitterly, then comforted herself: "One night, one night, anyway, there will be opportunities in the future."

  Want to open it, Tang Man tumbled on the bed again.

  When she was having fun, a huge force suddenly pulled her in a certain direction.

   Before she had time to react and contend with this force, she flew out like an arrow from the string, and she had to hang it on a wet, strong back.

  The hot air in the bathroom, the unkempt hot water pattered, Qi Kong was standing under the warm water to take a bath.

  His dark, thick short hair is damp, his body is smooth and smooth, he has wide shoulders and a narrow waist, and every inch of his muscles is perfect.

  He tilted his face up, and the warm water hit his Ying’s very cold face, splashing small drops of water.

  Qi Kong suddenly felt something was wrong.

  (End of this chapter)