Chapter 468 If you don’t accept it, then.
“If you don’t behave honestly in the future, I will tear off your ears!” Liu Qianqian’s red and phoenix eyes cast a stern gaze.
Even if he glared at Xiang Yang aggressively, his hands were not idle.
Hold Xiang Yang's ears and forcefully drag him from the car to the door of the apartment on the third floor.
“I love my wife, you have to give me one ear as my wife.” Xiang Yang cried out with his teeth bared.
Why did my strength become stronger after giving birth to a baby?
Where did the original sweet girl go?
"Key."
"Oh."
Xiang Yang fumbled and took it out of his left trouser pocket.
"Honey, please let go of your hand so I can open the door." Xiang Yang showed a pitiful expression, as if he had completely succumbed to someone Liu's power.
It’s not a shame.
There is an old Chinese saying that goes well.
He who knows the current affairs is a hero.
This matter cannot be blamed on others, only himself.
He was used to it.
Seeing him lower his posture, and remembering Xiang Yang's weak legs that were swaying unsteadily when he went upstairs, her calves were still trembling at this moment, Liu Qianqian's heart suddenly became soft.
Let go and stare at Xiangyang as he inserts the key into the door lock. Liu Qianqian supported him with her hand and whispered:
"Husband, you are not angry, are you?"< br>
"." Xiang Yang spat in his heart.
"Then let me blow your ears?" Liu Qianqian asked as the door opened.
Xiang Yang hesitated for a moment and tried to answer in a calm tone: "Carrot and stick, Liu Qianqian, do you think I am a child?"
"I think you are a rabbit."
After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, she said "hum" and then stood up on tiptoes.
He grabbed Xiang Yang who was about to walk into the apartment, blew a few times and then muttered: "Look, the skin is not broken, it's just red."
"Hey, don't blow."
"Blow again."
Another blast of hot air blew into his ears. Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly pulled Liu Qianqian into his arms. Hold tight.
“Stop.” Half-pushed, Liu Qianqian pushed in disgust.
The black hair wraps around the fair face, and the slightly fat and red skin adds a bit of charm.
She is charming, whether she is angry or smiling, she has a unique allure.
"Liu, let me tell you." Xiang Yang half-pushed her closer to the apartment, put his forehead on his forehead, and said nose to nose:
"At home, I let When you get to the apartment, you have to listen to me."
Liu Qianqian blinked her bright eyes and asked arrogantly: "Why? I bought this place."
Xiang Yang. Not allowing her to speak any further, he bent down and sealed her mouth with a deep kiss.
Liu Qianqian broke free.
For a moment, the panting Liu Qianqian said softly: "You should close the door!"
"Oh, oh, close the door."
"Go take a shower! My neck is sticky."
"I don't have the strength, why don't you help me?"
"You have a beautiful thought."
That night, when Liu Qianqian came back alone, Liu Xiaoli had just warmed up the milk in the refrigerator and fed her two babies.
Seeing her daughter walk in in high spirits, she looked at her with curiosity, "Why are you wearing Yangyang's clothes?"
"When Xiangyang was playing football, I ran away for a while. "Erbu, when I came back from dinner, I stopped by the apartment and changed my clothes." Liu Qianqian was not embarrassed at all.
She told the truth.
It's just that the content is incomplete.
"What about Yangyang?" Liu Xiaoli asked.
"He," Liu Qianqian said with a smile: "Your precious son-in-law said he was exhausted from playing football and fell asleep in the apartment."
As he said that, Liu Qianqian left without looking back. Walk towards the second floor.
"Sleep in the apartment?"
Liu Xiaoli shook her head and sighed.
How could she not see it?
But her daughter was right. Xiangyang, the son-in-law, should take some exercise.
She also felt that since Mu Xin and Zhiyin were born, Xiang Yang has become lazier than before.
But as someone who has experienced it, she can understand it.
Because it was the same for a period of time after Principal An had Cici.
It’s just pity for the two little babies.
The next day, Xiangyang woke up and found himself sleeping in the apartment, and was stunned.
Uh.
Last night, he gave himself 60 points.
Give Liu Qianqian 90 points.
Ask yourself, it is quite embarrassing to be conquered by your own woman.
So, after Xiang Yang, who was lying in the quilt, changed into a more comfortable position, he was also thinking about his next plan.
Yes, he won't make any excuses for himself this time.
Because he refuses to accept it!
It's a pity that no one believed it after I said "I really want to start exercising".
Even Little John, who drove over to pick him up and go to work with him, teased after hearing his sworn promise:
“You, stop bragging. I’ll just watch you go downstairs. posture and exercise. If you ask me, you should call Bea Shaffer and ask her to take an extra day off for you."
Xiang Yang smiled, he really wanted to take it.
“But don’t tell me, I went to bed yesterday too.” Little John drove the car and said to himself: “By the way, why are you the only one in the apartment? Where is Liu?”
"She couldn't worry about the child, so she went back before finishing the movie."
Xiang Yang laughed, trying to fool him.
Unexpectedly, Little John asked in confusion: "Then she won't be angry if you don't go back with us."
".", Xiangyang was silent.
“Hey, as expected, Liu is really good to you.”
"???"
Xiang Yang rolled his eyes, where did this come from.
Perceiving the unfriendly gaze of his friend from the corner of his eye, Little John sighed with emotion: "I came home yesterday and originally wanted to take a shower, but guess what?"
"Laura Let me stay for the first half of the night. You don't know, my brat likes the middle of the night best."
After hearing his words, Xiangyang suddenly had a teasing expression on his face.
Seeing that his friend was not comforting him, Little John sighed and said reproachfully: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have come all the way to pick you up."
Xiang Yang said: "Then I'll buy you a cup of coffee."
Little John: "What am I missing is a cup of coffee?"
"Something is better than nothing." Xiangyang said and yawned.
However, as soon as the two arrived near the company, they received a call from Axel.
Regarding the fact that they were playing together with Macron on the court yesterday, Axel still showed due attention.
He knew Macron.
The two of them also worked together in the same bank, just not in the same department.
But they are all engaged in investment matters.
Coincidentally, in the Elysée Palace not far from the Hermès headquarters, Sarkozy was enjoying breakfast with his economic advisers.
Sarkozy, who loves to join in the fun, is of course very concerned about recent major events in the sports world.
It’s not that the incident itself needs his attention.
But the people involved.
This month, he will invite Platini and representatives from Qatar to have lunch together.
Originally, Qatar’s application for the World Cup was a joke in his eyes.
But now that the Qatari consortium has bought Paris Saint-Germain, anything is possible next. Who can say no to ‘money ability’?
"Are you going to play in that stadium next week?"
"Well, yes, Mr. President." Macron said with a grin: " But Mr. Xiang, who has a good personal relationship with you, is very average.”
“But he is very smart.” Sarkozy sipped his black tea and said, “To be honest, I am also a PSG fan. The documentary can reach cooperation with the Qatari consortium and gain support. Based on this alone, you should have more contact with him. ”
Macron frowned.
His wife also told him this yesterday.
Today I heard Sarkozy say something like this again
It is thought-provoking.
“He is very good at borrowing strength.”
"Good at borrowing strength?" Macron repeated in a low voice.
Then why is he holding on to Messi this time?
Whether it’s looking at it from his own perspective, or asking from Little John’s brother.
This time it was completely accidental.
And the whole thing was a mess from beginning to end, and it seemed to be a deliberate attempt to suppress Barcelona and Messi.
But the HYS brand does not involve too many football-related fields.
Is it because of T.J?
Macron shook his head and denied this.
T.J’s size is too small.
Besides, in the field of jerseys, there are two big mountains, Adidas and Nike.
Nike
Thinking of Nike's reaction a few days ago after PSG announced a cooperation with T.J., Macron was slightly shocked.
Will HYS have a big cooperation with Nike next?
Wait a moment.
HYS seems to be reaching some commercial cooperation with Apple.
Just when he was surprised and had not yet figured it out, Sarkozy, who put down the black tea cup in his hand, changed the subject and said:
"I think the Elysee Palace is too formal. What do you think?"
< br>Macron was stunned, and then echoed with some emotion: "It is indeed."
That day, Platini, who had been looking forward to this dinner, received a letter from Sarkozy's secretary Telephone.
The secretary said that the President would prefer to hold this meeting at the Parc des Princes.
"For me, supporting PSG is my belief"
That night, an update also appeared on Sarkozy's personal social software.
Accompanied by the extremely disgusting words was a photo of him accompanying his family to the Parc des Princes a long time ago.
What is curious is that in the lower right corner of this old photo, there is a faint watermark of 'INS'
"This old thing is really not picky about food."
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Little John doesn't care whether Sarkozy is a true die-hard fan or a fake fan.
After finishing his work, he came to Xiangyang's office to discuss PSG's away team uniforms. When he heard about it, he was very disdainful.
In fact, there are more people online who can’t help but complain about Sarkozy.
Everything Little John said is considered clean.
Xiang Yang patted Little John on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Okay, don't you like it if he supports you? Why should you worry about it?"
"Forget it, what do you think of this design? If there's no problem, I'm going to submit the design plan." Little John thought the same thing.
After a casual glance, Xiang Yang nodded, "Let's arrange for pattern making. I think it's good. Let's see the effect."
"Okay, wait for the response from Nike and PSG. I'll find you later."
Little John smiled.
After finishing the matter of team uniforms, he will start flying again.
Using PSG team uniforms to design new clothes, he actually had a lot of emotions, which were both familiar and strange.
If it weren’t for my friends, should I be smoking on the balcony now?
Having not touched a cigarette for a long time, maybe he didn't sleep well last night and suddenly wanted to take a puff.
But when he thought that Xiangyang had quit smoking, he asked, "Shall I take you home tonight?"
"No, I'll just ask Bea Shaffer to take me home." Waving to the sun.
It’s unreasonable to have an assistant but not use it.
In the next few days, Bea Shaffer was surprised to find that Xiangyang seemed to be a different person.
I won’t say whether there has been any change in work input.
But he started exercising every morning and evening.
Whether it was true at night as he said, Bea Shaffer was not sure. He did exercise in the morning.
Because this guy became diligent, she, the assistant, was the first to be unlucky.
Originally, she who came to the HYS building every day now had to drive to pick Xiang Yang up for work in the morning!
This.
"You are so good at making fun of me." Of course Bea Shaffer had something to say about being an assistant and working part-time as a driver.
Actually, it’s not too far to drive here, and it doesn’t matter if you pick Xiang Yang up early.
The key is, he doesn’t pay!
“Who can say!”
Sitting in Tesla’s electric sports car, being picked up and dropped off by a car, Xiangyang was very happy.
"You have to understand that I have become diligent, and to a certain extent, it is exactly what you want, so how can I be disrespectful to you?"
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"You should be happy that your boss is willing to listen to your opinion." Xiangyang lowered the chair and said half-lying down.
"Boss, you know what I advise is that you should focus more on your work."
Bea Shaffer did not save Xiang Yang any face.
"I know, I know."
Xiang Yang responded, closed his eyes and began to rest.
Getting up early in the morning and running three or four kilometers is really something that a lazy person like him needs to get used to slowly.
Looking out of the corner of his eye, Bea Shaffer sighed softly.
Originally, she planned to report on her upcoming work arrangements while driving.
But she couldn't help but frown as Xiangyang slept as fast as he could for a few days.
What kind of exercise?
It’s so hard
Liu Qianqian, who slept until she woke up naturally, said that she should come quickly on Sunday.
If she doesn't come, she will buy a ticket in advance and fly to London.
"Isn't it just a slight blow, but why is the reaction so big?" After finishing her complaint, Liu Qianqian stood up, yawned and stretched.
The warm sunshine that filtered in through the window screen hit her graceful figure and the corners of her proud mouth.
Sure enough, this trick worked.
Liu Qianqian almost laughed when she thought that Xiang Yang had climbed out of bed with difficulty and started running in the morning before she woke up.
If he is obedient, he must be rewarded.
Don’t be too stingy.
After all
"Dong dong dong."
After several knocks on the door, Liu Xiaoli's voice came from outside the room, "Sissi, are you awake?"
"Mom, I'm up. Liu Qianqian responded quickly.
As if sensing that her mother was awake, the most gluttonous friend of the two daughters had already begun to protest.
She is not like Mu Xin who can be fooled by unpalatable food supplements.
Liu Xiaoli, who was standing outside the door, kindly coaxed her bosom friend who was fussing in her arms and said:
"That Xing Nana called me. She said that the script has been written and she wants you to read it. Also, my friend is hungry.”
“Okay, Mom, I’ll be right over”
(End of this chapter)