"If I wasn't here, wouldn't I have heard you curse me?" Qi Xuechun strode to Si Junfeng's side.

Qin Jia'er looked at the two of them suspiciously, completely unwilling to believe: "You are Qi Xuechun!"

"That's right."

"Zhang Feiyun didn't say just now, you are..."

"I am both Qi Xuechun and the person in charge of the External Relations Department. I forgot to tell you just now that no matter which cousin you want to be Zhang Feiyun's cousin, Si Junfeng, you can put your mind to rest." When the interrupted words came out at once, Qi Xuechun only felt that his whole body was smooth.

Qin Jiaer still didn't want to believe it, she looked at Si Junfeng as if asking for help, but saw that Si Junfeng stretched his arms around Qi Xuechun's arm.

Undoubtedly a blow to her.

"Brother Junfeng..." She was pale and seemed very sad.

Qi Xuechun was unwilling to give up this opportunity, and continued: "Didn't you say that you are willing to talk about the debt when you see Si Junfeng? Now that Si Junfeng is here, you can talk?"

"Arrears..." Qin Jia'er came back to her senses, with a sneer on her lips: "I'm sorry, I don't want to talk about it now. If you want money, sue me."

After speaking, she turned around and walked away.

Qi Xuechun looked at her figure and wondered, "How can someone who owes money become an uncle..."

Si Junfeng looked at her with a smile in his black eyes, but when he saw her turn around, he immediately became cold again.

"Qi Xuechun," he looked her up and down, "in order to collect the bill, you don't care about anything!"

Qi Xuechun looked around, "It's not safe to talk here, go out and talk."

Si Junfeng: …

He followed her to the back garden, stretched out his arm and pulled her arm, and she slammed into his arms unsuspectingly.

For the first time he felt her lines so clearly, because she had never crossed in front of him like this.

"Hey!" she whispered, interrupting his thoughts.

She bumped her nose, and tears came out of her in pain.

His grim expression instantly broke, and a trace of panic appeared, and he immediately took a step back.

Suddenly losing his warm embrace, she suddenly felt a chill, "You... why are you here?" she asked.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, he felt relieved, but raised his thick eyebrows: "I don't come, how can I see you and other men getting in and out."

He saw Zhang Feiyun holding her hand. If she hadn't taken it back immediately, he didn't know what he would do next.

Qi Xuechun heard that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong. Hey, it would be good to have Xu Qingru, the master of interpretation, at this time.

"I came here with Zhang Feiyun to meet Qin Jia'er." She could only tell the truth.

But now it seems that friendly negotiation with Qin Jiaer is not enough.

"Si Junfeng, did you do it on purpose?" She frowned, "Qin Jia'er is your first love, right? Did you deliberately dig a hole for me?"

Si Junfeng laughed: "You didn't have to show up just now."

She was stunned for a while, "That's right, if I don't come out, maybe you will talk to her, and the matter will be resolved." She said it very seriously, unaware that Si Junfeng was joking.

However, the smile in his black eyes disappeared a little bit, "Remember to learn to be smart next time."

After speaking coldly, he turned and left.

Qi Xuechun felt that he was a little angry, and she didn't know whether to catch up.

Really caught up, what should she say?

She is not Cheng Shener.

Cheng Shener only has that kind of function. Just a few witty words can make him happy.

"Minister Ai!" Zhang Feiyun hurried over, "I've found you, let's go, talk to me and Qin Jiaer!"

Qi Xuechun pursed her lips and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I seem to have screwed up!"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Feiyun was surprised.

Qi Xuechun told what happened just now.

After hearing this, Zhang Feiyun shook his head again and again, "It's really hard to do now, don't you know, Qin Jiaer has been pursuing Si Junfeng since the day she met him!"

"Then what?" Qi Xuechun wanted to know more.

"Then? Then my cousin didn't accept her, and my cousin was also uncertain, so the two of them had no chance to develop well."

But this little girl didn't know what the wind was blowing, and her heart fell on Si Junfeng.

Once she heard that Si Junfeng had appeared in a certain school in country C, she tried her best to study at that school, and waited for four years until graduation, never seeing Si Junfeng again.

"Why, you don't know these things?" Zhang Feiyun asked.

Qi Xuechun couldn't remember, but Qin Jiaer was obviously insignificant compared to Cheng Shener.

"What should I do now," Zhang Feiyun had a headache. "If you can't complete the task, how can you explain it to the people in the marketing department? You can't tell them, you screwed up because of jealousy?"

Qi Xuechun was stunned, was she really "fighting for the wind and being jealous" just now?

Zhang Feiyun said with disdain: "Why did you let Qin Jiaer take advantage of his mouth? Let's get things done first, let's talk about it, what practical effect do you think you won by mouth? wife?"

This sentence pierced Qi Xuechun's heart. For some reason, her heart felt a pain...

"I don't know yet, this is how my cousin sees my private life." Suddenly a familiar voice sounded, and Si Junfeng went back and forth with a cold look.

Now that he was smashed, Zhang Feiyun didn't panic, and simply said: "Cousin, am I right? You brought your secretary to the party with your wife behind your back, but you are actually here to meet your first love, you really take her wife?"

Si Junfeng sneered: "Whether I treat her as a wife or not, my private affairs have nothing to do with you."

He stepped forward and grabbed Qi Xuechun's hand: "As long as she is my wife for one day, it will not be your turn to covet her."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Qi Xuechun forward and left, took a few steps and stopped, "Don't think that I don't know about the little tricks you are doing behind your back, and next time, you don't have to stay in City A."

This is the most severe warning.

Zhang Feiyun was startled, and he could hear a bit of a death threat.

This cousin is even more simple than he imagined!

"I can't tell, Zhang Feiyun," Qin Jia'er came out from behind a row of trees, "How dare you covet your cousin."

Zhang Feiyun was noncommittal, "You see me joking?"

"I heard everything you said just now," Qin Jiaer said, "Why, aren't they a good husband and wife?"

"Husband and wife relationship?" Zhang Feiyun sneered, "Qin Jia'er, you are a smart person, I don't need to say more about some things."

Indeed, Qin Jia'er had already inquired about Si Junfeng's relationship.

"Then what do you think is the chance of me snatching Si Junfeng over?" she asked directly.

"Then it depends on how clever your methods are." Zhang Feiyun chuckled, "Isn't this the best time to collect the arrears?"

Qin Jia'er also smiled: "will you help me?"

"I am willing to serve you."

…

Si Junfeng directly pulled Qi Xuechun to the side of the car and opened the door to let her in.

Qi Xuechun was still reluctant to leave, "Si Junfeng, I haven't finished my business yet..." He still hasn't been able to chat with Qin Jiaer for a while, how can he communicate with the rest of the department when he goes back.

"Why, do you want to continue to fight side by side with Zhang Feiyun, or Shuangsu Shuangfei?" He didn't realize that he was confused, and he didn't know what to say.

"Si Junfeng, what are you talking about!" Even she could hear that this was not a good word.

"Get in the car," he said involuntarily, pushing her into the car.

She didn't. He pushed her into the car from the left, and she pushed the door on the right to get out.

Unexpectedly, just pushed the door, he actually blocked the door.

He leaned in suddenly, put his arms on her sides, and trapped her firmly, "Qi Xuechun, don't force me to take you back in other ways." His serious black eyes didn't seem like he was joking at all.

"Si Junfeng, you threaten me!" She should have been angry, but her voice was hoarse.

Her beautiful eyes were full of grievances.

Si Junfeng was startled, and the anger in Zhang Feiyun's heart disappeared instantly.

He raised his hand and landed on her head, only rubbing it lightly after all.

The corners of his eyes were full of helplessness and doting, and he gave her a little courage. In her mind, the scene of Qin Jiaer's arms around his neck just now came to her mind...

If she does this, will he also be ripped off by him?

She tried to do this, only to see him looking slightly stunned, and she felt a little nervous in her heart, lest he would pull her away too.

He didn't, just looked at her fixedly.

There was a little happiness in her heart, and she couldn't help pulling him closer, and whispered in his ear, "Zhang Feiyun and I are here to work."

She was explaining to him.

There was a smile in the corner of his eyes, but his face was still serious: "Do you dress like this for office work?"

"This is a party, you can't get in if you don't dress like this." She replied, "Didn't Secretary Feng choose the dress carefully in order to accompany you to the party?"

"Secretary Feng?" He frowned.

She nodded and talked about seeing Secretary Feng in the dress shop.

He listened, and his black eyes gradually brightened, "Do you think I'm not feeling well when I ask Secretary Feng to accompany me to the party?"

She nodded honestly, "I will. When I see Qin Jia'er hug you, I will too."

She asked him in turn, "Are you angry when you see it, so don't let me get too close to Zhang Feiyun?"

His answer was to lower his head and cover her lips.

A kiss so deep that she couldn't help but curl her toes up, but he wanted more, but the place just wasn't the right place.

He resisted the urge and whispered in her ear: "Go home with me."

The car went away.

The two went straight home and entered the room.

As soon as the door of the room was closed, she was blocked in the corner, and the familiar aura still came in like a wave, and his kiss fell on his face like raindrops.

The little black dress fell to the ground quickly... He did what he wanted to do most tonight, and warned in her ear: "You are not allowed to wear clothes that other men choose for you in the future."

She wanted to tell him that she had picked the dress herself, and as soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was drowned in his kisses.

"Will you give it to me?" he asked.

She blushed all of a sudden, and no one taught her what it meant. She tried to stretch out her arms and wrap her arms around his waist.

With her answer, that's enough.

He quickly picked her up and walked into the bedroom.