I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1341: Black tea with ingredients

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Standing in the lobby of the hotel, Shangyi Kwai ’s right hand grasped the left arm tightly, staring at the elevator door, filled with grievances and unwillingness.

Just now, she was scolded by her boss on the phone.

The cause of the incident was that she reported to her boss that Jiang Chen had "misconduct" against her and offered to change to a male police officer to take over her job.

However, she did not expect that such a reasonable request was not only ruthlessly rejected, but also made her suffer a curse.

"How could Jiang Chenjun do that kind of thing! It must be that you have a problem with his attitude! Besides, he is the chairman of Xinghuan Trading and Future Group, the world's richest man, and a guest of the Japanese people! What dissatisfaction and grievances do you have? I do n’t know how many people envy your job! If it ’s not for the Cabinet Minister ’s words, how could it be your turn? ”

"I order you to immediately correct your attitude and return to your post. This is not only my order, but also the order of the foreign minister! You weigh it yourself."

Shangshankui could n’t believe his ears, staring at the phone whose busy tone was starting to sound

How can the old police officer who is meticulous on weekdays say such trickery.

Also, when will the Cabinet intervene in justice so blatantly?

Fortunately, the boss did not reprimand her for a long time, and quickly hung up the phone. I heard that there seemed to be a big case over Ginza. The police in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department were mobilized, probably because of this.

Lostly laid down the phone, Shang Shankui drove to the hotel downstairs.

She didn't know how she was standing on the elevator, walking through the guarded eyes of the bodyguards, walking to the door of that room, reaching for the doorbell and pressing the bell.

Fortunately, it was Qianxia who opened the door, not the demon.

"Are you a police officer in a shirt?" As if expecting her to come, Qian Xiawei smiled, "You are here to find the owner, he went out early in the morning."

The word master made Shang Shankui quite awkward, but she didn't say much about it, but asked coldly.

"When will he return?"

"I do n’t know, he did n’t explain it to me," Qian Xia shook her head, and the smile of the sign was still hanging on her face.

Took off his shoes at the entrance, and put on the slippers that Qianxia had prepared for her, and walked to the sofa in the living room to sit down.

Qianxia turned into the kitchen and quickly brought her a cup of black tea.

After graciously thanking him, Shangshan Kwai got up and took the tea cup handed over by Qian Xia, and sat back on the sofa again, holding the tea cup in his hands and leaning his lips, taking a sip.

The scent of the sweet-hearted tea has restored the depressed mood of the police officer in the shirt.

She hasn't been drinking much water since she got up, and she is really thirsty.

And I have to say that this self-proclaimed maid, Miss Qianxia, ​​has a hand in making tea. Even if she does n’t understand tea, she can feel the fragrance of this cup of black tea from the fragrance that spreads along the tip of her tongue. Different.

"Are you thinking about something?"

Hearing the voice from the opposite side, Shangshankui raised his head and looked at Qian Xia, who was smiling slightly, and then bowed his head thoughtfully again.

"Why did Miss Qianxia work for him? You should know that he is a ..." Holding the hot tea cup in his hand, Shang Kwai wants to use the words "ghost. animal" and "abnormal" to come Describe the demon, but I have n’t figured out which of these two words to use.

"In the beginning it was just because of work. As for later," Qianxia's cheeks had a faint blush, and her index finger was gently resting on her lips, and she said a little embarrassedly, "Probably because I feel very happy. ? "

"Happy?" Kwai Kwai froze for a while, and Xiumei slightly twitched, and said awkwardly, "Uh? Do you call that happy?"

"Of course," sitting opposite the blouse, Qianxia nodded gently and smiled, "Why don't the blouse be more frank?"

"Candid?" Shang Kwai frowned slightly, "I don't understand what you mean."

Qianxia Wei smiled when he heard the words of Shangshankui, his index finger lightly touched his lower lip.

"Well, maybe the master is just fascinated by you, even I start to admire you a little bit."

Looking at Qianxia in a daze for a while, Shang Kwai inexplicably felt a strange strangeness that made her uncomfortable from the sweet smile.

She couldn't tell what it was like.

Just instinctively, she felt a trace of fear ...

"I'm sorry, I ... I'm leaving now." Putting the cup on the coffee table, she just wanted to stand up and bow to say goodbye, but the back of the head was turning for a while, the calf was soft, and she sat down again On the sofa.

"Ah, did you leave so early?" Qian Xiawei smiled and slowly stood up.

Looking at Qian Xia who got up and walked towards her, a trace of panic appeared in the eyes of Shangshang Kwai, which had gradually become chaotic. She struggled to get up from the sofa, but the sofa behind her seemed to have a magical power, and she was tightly imprisoned in a soft cotton pad.

"What are you putting in the cup ...?" After exhausting her last effort, she extruded the sentence from her throat.

"A kind of thing that allows you to enjoy happiness more frankly." The smile on the face did not change, and Qianxia bowed slightly. "I am very sorry, please forgive the host for his waywardness."

"Don't ... don't come over."

Ignoring the pleading of the shirt, Qianxia took out a black cotton rope from somewhere, and the smile on the corner of her mouth brought a trace of ambiguity.

"Then a shirt officer, it's rude."

......

About five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Chen returned to the hotel.

When I entered the door, I glanced at the entrance and found a pair of shoes.

A hint of playful smile evoked in the corner of his mouth. Jiang Chen looked at Qianxia who was coming to the front entrance and asked.

"What about her?"

"I have fallen asleep," Qianxia nodded slightly, and her lips curled up with an ambiguous arc. "As you told me, I restricted her movement. She is now in the next room and needs me to take you Have a look? "

Jiang Chen's answer is certainly yes.

Following Qian Xia, Jiang Chen walked into the next bedroom and saw the lady in the shirt tightly bound by cotton rope.

The cotton rope formed a tortoiseshell in front of her lower abdomen, and outlined the full curve on her chest. The tightened police uniform formed a sharp contrast with her state at the moment, highlighting a different kind of uniform temptation, especially the pair of jade legs wrapped in black silk, rubbing uncomfortably under the imprisonment of cotton rope Twisting, just looking at it, it's hard not to let the population dry.

Jiang Chen touched his chin with interest, looking closely at the top shirt lying on the bed in an extremely humiliating posture.

"You really came back."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo different !!"

The police officer in the shirt biting the ball twisted his body, a pair of beautiful eyes glared at Jiang Chen.

However, she did not realize how tempting a crime she was to react at this moment.

"Well, you can't live up to your expectations. Let me think, hiss ... this playable pattern seems to have been played," Jiang Chen's mouth suddenly evoked a trace of evil after thinking for a while Smiled with a snap on the right hand, "decided, let's start by placing PLAY."