MTL - Mr. Dior-Chapter 83 . Undercover boyfriend of the warlord (5)

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This is an anti-theft chapter. If the purchase ratio is less than 50%, this chapter will be displayed. The next picture is a scene where a girl holding mineral water gives Jiaoxi a break during the intermission, but he rejects it. The girl's face was covered with a pig's head drawn with a marker, and she could not see the original appearance.

"What do you do to paint a pig?"

"She is too ugly, and every time she sees her eyes, she covers it." Zhang Chen said rightly.

Jiao Qi glanced at him obliquely and couldn't believe it: "How can you take a picture without a cell phone in the school?"

As an inexperienced student, let's not talk about mobile phones. In the drawer of Zhang Chen's year, cameras, mobile phones, and game consoles are all available.

"I'm a poor student," Zhang Chenzheng broke the jar and buried his face in the quilt. "You, the first grade in this class, don't understand. I also skipped the class and went out to play games."

Jiao Qi raised his hand and grunted that furry head, and it was difficult to link the high-school graduate who had graduated from Q with the turmoil of class skipping: "Why didn't I see you in high school?"

A boy as handsome and so tall as Zhang Chenzheng should be famous in high school.

"I was different in high school than now." At that time, my mother was gone. The father who was equal was absent from home all year round, and the boy who was not in charge was sloppy and unrefined. It was not the same as the little prince under the camphor tree people.

Thinking about the situation in Zhang Dazhen's home, Jiao Qi instantly understood the unfinished words in it, and moved his body to lie on Zhang Chen's back: "Then we will be dating each other, did you arrange it?"

It was not long after Jiao Qi returned to China at that time, and same-sex marriage in the country became legal. At first Dao Jiao had to break his leg and was stopped by the crying mother Jiao.

Mr. Jiao Zuoren, an old antique of the last century, insisted that the private life of men who like men is very chaotic. In the end, as long as Jiao Qi went to the blind date to find a serious man to marry, he would not object any more. As a result, Master Jiao, who had just graduated from college, was forced to enter the blind date market.

Zhang Chenzhang learned that the male **** returned to China and designed three perfect pursuit plans, but he planned not to keep up with the changes. Seeing Li Shuai, a blind date at the coffee shop with Jiao Qi, he almost rushed to headshot.

"Don't laugh!" Feeling the guy lying on his back sulking, Zhang Chenyi unhappyly turned the person down, and said fiercely, "Laugh at me and kiss you again."

I was planning to wait for Jiao Qi to tell Jiao Qi that this is all right, and I will be laughed at for a lifetime.

Jiao Qi couldn't stop laughing, and blocked his mouth with the angry old attack.

After a while, Jiao Qi remembered the business: "This time the situation seems to be more serious. You don't remember what your name is, and it will affect your normal life. It can't be delayed, let's go to the rice country to see."

The brain is built with nano-materials, which can not be removed basically. Forcible removal requires surgery. Less than a last resort, I hope to be treated by other methods.

"Actually remember." Zhang Chenxi whispered.

"Ok?"

The plot is too shameful to describe. The adult president pulled the quilt over his head and said with a sigh of sigh, "He knows that he is the poor boy Zhang Chenxuan."

Zhang Dazhen insisted that the person who fell into the plot was not him.

Because he didn't want Xiaobi to know that he was the poor boy Zhang Chenzheng, he signed Dior when he went. So only the dozen or so were signed wrong. Before Xiaojiao's wife went and after leaving, there was no problem signing.

The two life students talked about the love of the four corners.

Jiao Qi was speechless, and it turned out that everything was fine and don't lie.

In the early morning the next day, Jiao Qi opened his eyes and saw the old man who was watching his news with his mind and asked uncertainly: "What's your name?"

Zhang Chenyi laughed: "Baby, it's me, there is no script today."

Looking at Xiaojiao's wife Dasong in a sigh of relief, could not help but go and kiss him. After so much trouble, be sure to bring this intellectual brain maker to ruin!

He drove Xiaojiao's wife to work, and Jiao Qi told Zhang Chenxuan about the fact that "Conscience fed the dog" to terminate the contract with Bashao.

"He went to another live broadcast platform, and I have sent you a letter to Shi Yan."

"It's all our business, and endorsement for anyone you want."

When the unprincipled president arrived at Shijie Technology, he received a strange call.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm the anchor‘ conscience fed the dog ’. I want to talk to you about the endorsement of the new game.” Gou Xin was at the end of the phone.

"You don't have to tell me about this kind of thing, let your company contact the advertising department." Zhang Chenzheng was unwilling to delay.

"I canceled my contract with Basho. Because of the relationship between President Jiao, this endorsement would not give me again if I wanted to come to Shijiu. But I have a little thing in my hand, and I'll send it to you, maybe you will be willing to reconsider me. Gou Xin said, sending an audio file over.

[What to say, he's just a stand-in! 】

[Aren't you? Use Master Jiao Jia as a stand-in! 】

The familiar voice was the conversation between Gao Shiqing and Gao Shiqing at the cold dinner that day.

"I just hope that this endorsement can be given to me. Changing this recording should have been my endorsement, isn't it?" Gou Xin is very well-informed. This endorsement value is very high, and it is very helpful to improve his personal popularity. The current platform has no ability to help him fight, he can only rely on himself.

"..." The president didn't know what to say, was it threatening him?

"If this matter is known to Mr. Jiao, or if I put it on the live broadcast, the loss to you can be more than just an endorsement." Although the Sunshine Real Estate is thin and the mountains are thin, the thin camel is larger than the horse and the Jiao family. Is still a serious giant, want to come to Chenchen Zhang is unwilling to lose such a Yue family.

"Oh," Zhang Chenxi held his forehead and sneered. "Boy, don't take yourself too seriously. In this strong world, it's easier for me to kill you than to kill an ant!"

The cold and cruel tone, like the Dark Lord in the game, is incompatible with the real world, but it is unexpectedly full of deterrence. Gou Xin froze for a while and looked at the phone number. It was right to call Zhang Chenzheng.

Didn't you say Zhang Chenzheng has a good temper and is afraid of his wife? What's so terrible about this warlord?

In the setting sun, Jiao Qi walked out of the Banana Building and saw a black Maybach stop by the road. The powerful momentum caused people around him to turn back frequently.

"This car is repaired?" Jiao Qi walked over, the glass of the driver's cab dropped slowly, and Zhang Chenzhang wearing sunglasses was exposed. "It's dark, why wear sunglasses?"

The president looked at him, opened the door, got out of the car, took off the sunglasses smartly, and became an elegant gentleman, carefully holding Jiao Qi's hand: "It is too dangerous to walk alone on the road. Wait for me next time. Pick you up. "

"Ah?" Jiao Qi looked around. There was a small square in front of the banana, and people were prohibited from passing. "What's the danger?"

"Poor little thing, you don't understand at all, how deadly your attraction to others is!" The president sighed helplessly, and saw someone frequently look here, and suddenly, like the enemy, quickly put Xiaojiao's wife in The first officer, fastened him with a seat belt.

The faint scent was uploaded from Jiao Qishen. It was his usual perfume-L \ 'Artisan cedar rain vine, tropical rain forest grass, and strong book volume.

Zhang Chenxi couldn't help but sniff deeply on the side of his neck, as if intoxicated: "What a sweet pheromone, your dad is right, you are a pure-blooded Omega, and will definitely give me the best Strong child. "

What?

Jiao Qi was confused, knowing what new script this guy might have entered, but the question is, is that what he said is human? Every word is understandable, but when you put it together, you do n’t understand. What Omega, what blood, what child?

Isn't it President Wen?

"The condition is so rare that it is relatively rare, probably because Louis XIII's internal equipment is too advanced. The larger the memory, the more things are stored ..."

Reed did another test for the president, and this time the test results were different from the last time.

"He seems to be caught in a new plot, this time he doesn't think you are a small wife, but a substitute for someone," Bi De quickly made a test report, "There are some information here may Helped. "

Jiao Qi took it and looked at it, thinking that it was a medical theory, but the result was a book list:

The CEO's Stand-in Former Wife

Empire's Stand-in Lover

"Scum Attack: I'm Just a Substitute"

"Amazing Love: Dragon Emperor's Substitute Queen"

"..." Jiao Qi folded up the book list and threw it into the trash. "Mr. Xi, do you remember your own occupation?"

"Of course, remember that the treatment plan of a top doctor will not only include the treatment of patients, but also psychological counseling for family members. At present, Mr. Zhang's condition cannot be directly treated, so I am doing psychological counseling for you, I hope you Prepare yourself mentally for the rest of the day, "he said sincerely.

Jiao Qi rubbed his forehead with a headache: "I don't need this service, please cross it out of the bill."

Reid shrugged: "Okay, but there is a new surprise." Then, he took out another document and covered it in a pink folder.

This is the latest research result sent by Mr. Tak ’s mentor yesterday. It belongs to a top secret that has not yet been published and is very precious. You need to pay a loan fee to see it.

"I thought that Mr. Zhang was already good, so I don't need to show it to you. Now that I'm back, I think it should be helpful to you." Although Tak is relatively pitted, his professional ethics as a doctor is still high. Can't lie professionally. He said that it is useful, it must be useful.

Jiao Qi took the information and glanced at it.

The report in English was even a little messy, obviously a first draft. The content is actually very simple, that is, the instructor observed a phenomenon.

[A person with mental retardation syndrome will be combined with his own memory when a disorder occurs. 】

"Maybe you can take a chance to learn your husband's little secret." Wade said with a wink, collecting the information again.

Indeed, many small secrets can be dug, Jiao Qi nodded, looking at the old attack sitting impatiently on the side, his eyes were dim. So, who was the phrase "not like him" just now?

Seeing that the patient's family members were in a bad mood, Yun De quickly added: "Of course, it is mainly affected by the disorder of memory information. It is not easy to distinguish the true from the false, and you don't need to take it seriously."

Jiao Qi couldn't, he just had to take Mr. Dao's president home.

Today is the weekend, I went back to the villa, and dinner is already being prepared.

Zhang Chenxi sat in the middle of the living room sofa with a golden knife, pointing at Jiao Qi, who was drinking tea slowly, and said to the housekeeper, "He will live here and arrange a job for him, a gardener or a chef."

The maid who was adding tea to Jiao Qi looked at in surprise, shaking her hands, and black tea was sprinkled on the white saucer.

The housekeeper was calm: "Okay, I remember you bought a small apron last year, and I'll find it for you."

"Ahem ..." Jiao Qi froze immediately. The housekeeper probably thought that they were going to play something weird, such as a strong little gardener and a garden owner, a weak chef and a pervert guest.

The maid looked up to the housekeeper with admiration. This psychological quality and this responsiveness are worthy of a doctorate from London Housekeeping University.

"Don't bother him, make a joke, eat." Jiao Qi stood up and walked to the table. I don't know if this guy has given him any strange people.

Zhang Chenzheng sat down opposite Jiao Qi and held up the red wine glass and shook, "I will serve you food and drink in the future, but you have to be obedient and do as I say."

Jiao Qi held his forehead with one hand, it was really a shame. Zhang Dazhen kicked at the table: "What's the matter? Let's go upstairs and say, we're having dinner."

"Huh." The president snorted unconsciously, and bowed his head to eat.

After dinner, the food on the table was pulled down, and the housekeeper poured clear tea for the two.

Zhang Chenxian wiped his mouth with a napkin and told the housekeeper seriously: "Clean up a room and come out."

The housekeeper looked at Jiao Qi in surprise, and saw no signs of his anger, and confirmed to the husband: "Are you going to sleep in the room tonight?"

The president's eyes widened: "What I slept in the guest room, he slept!"

The housekeeper was even more surprised and turned to look at Jiao Qi inquiringly.

Jiao Qi raised one eyebrow and raised his chin: "Go and pack."

Everything was arranged in accordance with the wishes of the President. Mr. Dior expressed his satisfaction. In the courtyard at night, he remembered Bai Yueguang in his heart, and then poetically prepared to sleep. Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, the substitute Xiaojiao's wife was lying in the middle of the big bed, holding a book and reading it with interest.

"Who will let you sleep in my bed?" The president was outraged.

Jiao Qi shook his feet: "Don't make a noise, I'll finish this chapter."

"Man, you're really bold." Mr. Dasao said fiercely, but his eyes were unconsciously staring at those white feet. The toes, which have never suffered before, grow round and plump, with a touch of powder, and they are lovely, giving people the urge to pinch and play.

This **** little substitute is trying to seduce him? He won't be fooled!

"Butler! Why is he in my bed!"

The villa owner's angry voice came from the floor, echoing clearly in the darkly lit living room.