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The cold wind outside the window is bleak, and the fallen leaves are circling and dancing in the air, but the beautiful scene is mixed with the refreshing coldness, even in the warm house, it is surprisingly cold.

"Why don't you talk?" Cheng Jialan deliberately teased him.

"What does Mr. Cheng want me to say?" Bei Mingluo followed her to answer, the tie that was suddenly grabbed was still wrapped around the woman's fingertips, in order to breathe normally, he could only continue to sink.

It's just that the tie was caught on the surface, but behind the scenes, Bei Mingluo felt that his fate was also firmly under control.

Inexplicably cold.

"or......"

"An 800-word short composition for an on-the-spot speech? The kind that can only praise me throughout the essay?" Cheng Jialan's eyes were slightly curved, and his small mouth was ruthless.

After the words fell, a burst of unspeakable emotion rose between Beiming's brows.

After a long time, just when Cheng Jialan thought that a certain man had completely stopped eating, he opened his mouth leisurely:

"Are you serious?" Bei Mingyu raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Of course." When Cheng Jialan heard it, could it be that there was something going on?

"The gold master has already spoken, so I will naturally obey and wait." After finishing speaking, Bei Minghao patted the woman's lower back, the implication was obvious, but Bei Minghao didn't explain too much, playing tricks and playing with mystery , handy.

Blowing into the woman's right earlobe, Bei Minghuo hugged her fiercely, as if he wanted to rub the woman into his flesh and blood, unrestrained, the spring tide in his eyes seemed to be waking up, completely revived the long-lost enthusiasm, Bright as a candle.

Hearing Bei Minghao's meaningful words, Cheng Jialan suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

I always feel that this guy is plotting against her.

"Regret it?" Bei Minghao smiled lowly, he naturally did not miss the suspicion in Cheng Jialan's eyes, and there was a lot of provocation in his tone.

"When did you regret seeing me?" Cheng Jialan asked in a raised voice.

Hearing this, a look of satisfaction flashed across Bei Mingyu's eyes, it's good, as long as he doesn't regret it.

Cheng Jialan, who didn't know what kind of tricks Bei Minghao was going to play, didn't think much about what to do. As for a certain man, his concentration was stronger, and he didn't show a single bit of inappropriateness from the end of the topic to the return to the ancestral house.

In the evening, the ancestral house.

Cheng Jialan, who was doing her makeup in front of the mirror, felt her heart skip a beat. When it comes to strategies and calculations, her man is not inferior to her at all. Therefore, it is okay for others to be a monster, but he is a monster...

It's life-threatening.

The calm before the storm is the harbinger of a big war, Cheng Jialan glanced at Bei Minghao who was sitting quietly beside him, and held down Xiaosi.

"what to do?"

"Prepare the speech, I agree, and I'm going to finish it." With a snap, Bei Mingyu closed the book, looking good, this time, it was Cheng Jialan's turn to be stunned.

What are you doing?

play for real?

At that time, Cheng Jialan hadn't realized what kind of storm she was going to face in the future, so she rolled her eyes at the serious-looking Bei Mingbei, and Cheng Jialan bit her lower lip.

"Father."

"Say." Bei Mingyu was a little distracted when he heard that.

"Do you really want to follow me?" Cheng Jialan bit her lip and said, Bei Minghuo almost followed her movement, pressing the bitten lip with her fingertips, and pulled it out from between the woman's teeth with slight force.

"Don't you want to hear it? I'll satisfy you." Bei Minglu pursed his lips.

After saying that, Cheng Jialan gritted his teeth secretly, inexplicably, the smile of the man in front of him was too deep, and there was a sense of revenge afterwards.

revenge for what?

Naturally, it was revenge for Cheng Jialan's various "evil deeds" that deliberately tricked him into his appetite.

Liu Ye's eyes were raised, Cheng Jialan nodded calmly, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and smiled beautifully.

Outside the door, a servant came up with prepared essential oils.

"Knock knock."

"Go, bring the things in." Hearing the knock on the door, Cheng Jialan instructed the man.

"Mr. Qin, this is essential oil." The servant didn't look sideways, and directly handed the tray forward, Bei Minglu took it, lowered his head and sniffed, it was still fresh orchid fragrance.

Turning around, he didn't look at Cheng Jialan, but lit the incense candle in his hand.

The faintly yellow light immediately filled the atmosphere, and the ambiguity filled the room, making the man's eyes even more charming.

"Huh." Suddenly, Bei Mingluo blew out one joss stick, leaving only one.

The essential oil made from orchids has a unique fragrance, which imbues the whole bedroom with an irresistible atmosphere, which makes people want to drown in it uncontrollably.

At this moment, the fragrance penetrated into the heart and spleen, but the uneasiness in Cheng Jialan's heart rose rapidly. Could it be that he wanted to...

"Run?" The man immediately hugged Cheng Jialan from behind, tightly clasped the woman's waist, his strength was fierce and precise, and the remaining restraint was wiped out in a flash of passion.

"Don't you want to hear me? I'll tell you tonight, remember to prick up your ears and enjoy it."

......

Since Cheng Jialan became the head of the Cheng family, the schedule of the servants in the ancestral house has changed a lot.

There were fewer people on duty at night, and it was time to change shifts. The servants were in a hurry, and suddenly a suppressed exclamation came faintly, and everyone subconsciously stopped.

Just now, the servant who brought the essential oil upstairs was blushing. Others didn't know, but she knew what was in the essential oil.

The eldest lady just said that she wanted essential oils, but afterward Mr. Qin told her to add something.

Ever since, a little thing that enhances the sense of ritual has become a kind of booster, which is too crazy to play...

Cheng Jialan never thought that the legendary speech could be presented in this form, and Cheng Jialan was shocked that she really had a lot of experience.

"Mr. Cheng, what I said...you don't like it?"

"Then what do you say?"

"Or another way of saying it?"

The dark night full of tenderness fell completely, so ambiguous that people dare not look directly at it. In the morning, Cheng Jialan was lazy in bed for the first time, but it was still early, it was only seven o'clock.

"Beast." The slightly swollen red lips opened and closed, and the words he spit out were not forgiving, and Bei Mingyu resignedly took the clothes to serve her.

"To please after the fact?" Cheng Jialan snorted softly.

"Did I not keep my promise?" Bei Minglu lowered his voice, which was no different from the madness of last night. Hearing the sound, Cheng Jialan's legs trembled slightly, and he pulled away.

It fulfilled the promise, and said a lot, that is...

She really couldn't stand it.

"Get up, I'm going to be late for work." Cheng Jialan didn't bother to talk to him, and Beiming got up obediently, but he didn't mind being yelled at.

Accompany her to and from get off work as usual, Cheng Jialan has been a little busy recently, the transportation line has been completed, and it can start operation after the design is completed.

At the time of the introduction, Chu Sifan will definitely try every means to snatch the food. Once the conflict arises, she will naturally do it easily.

"Here."

"Look." With that said, Cheng Jialan handed the first draft of the route design to Bei Minghou.

"Aren't you afraid that I will leak the secret?" Bei Mingyu took it with a smile.

"If I tell you to watch it, you can just watch it, where is the nonsense?" Cheng Jialan said with a smile, so arrogant that Bei Minglu couldn't help but laugh.

No problem, not yet, but the most critical transportation line starts from the east of the city, that is to say, the Lan family occupies this transportation line.

Seeing this, Bei Mingluo frowned, jealous, but really not, because he understood what Lan Fuchuan was thinking.

If he wanted Cheng Jialan, he would have done it long ago.

"This is the condition that Chu Sifan proposed on his own initiative. I need to nod my head and let Lan Fuchuan control this line. As for the other lines, I have the right to speak." Cheng Jialan explained.

The two had already met each other frankly. In their previous lives, they had gotten along like this, and Bei Mingli knew about Cheng's affairs.

It is worth mentioning that the line that Chu Sifan wants Lan Fuchuan to control is not within the 60% in Cheng Jialan's hands, that is to say, Chu Sifan himself took out a line to win over Lan Fuchuan.

The intention is obvious: he wants to support Lan Fuchuan to compete with Cheng Jialan, so as to prevent a situation where the family dominates.

Anyone who has just cooperated and played such a trick behind the scenes will be angered.

But Chu Sifan is well versed in the art of balance, and he directly gave the conditions, and if he agreed, then you, Cheng Jialan, could participate in the other transportation lines in Chu Sifan's hands.

The remaining nearly 40% in Chu Sifan's hands is also attractive enough. Only Cheng Jialan has ambitions, so it is impossible to disagree, but the most important point is---

It's okay to be ambitious.

As long as the ability can't keep up, the consequences of backlash will definitely exceed expectations. It depends on whether Cheng Jialan's appetite can eat these delicious foods.

This move is undoubtedly the same as flattery.

Everything is given to you, as long as you can eat it, once you can't eat it, you will die, that is your death date!

However, from ancient times to the present, who would choose to starve to death if they could sustain themselves to death?

Therefore, Chu Sifan was sure that even if Cheng Jialan saw his intentions, he would definitely accept it!

"Honey, you're in serious trouble." After a while, Beiming's voice was slightly lowered, but there was nothing unusual in his tone.

"Isn't there still Master Ge?"

"Once you open your mouth, who dares to touch me?" Cheng Jialan laughed, unwilling to let go of the slightest change in Bei Minghao. Looking at the information in his hand, Bei Minghao did not forget to teach a certain woman.

The big palm was tightened, and the heartbeat in the center of the palm was vigorous and powerful, penetrating the skin and hitting the nerve endings of Bei Mingyu.

Suddenly, the man sighed softly:

"It's your mouth that can speak."