Fury Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1723 - 1726: Don't Expect Me to Take Responsibility After Pulling Up My Pants

Chi Ningjia burst out laughing, her whole person infinitely charming under the light, her gaze becoming mischievous: "Then you should be a bit more gentlemanly, a bit more graceful."Shen Qiang laughed: "Makes sense, given the situation, I should act like a stunned admirer of your beauty, maybe even have a nosebleed to complete the picture, but clearly, my acting skills haven't reached that level yet."

Chi Ningjia pursed her lips and smiled, then said: "That would indeed be difficult, but if you were just to sit a little closer to me, it wouldn't seem too hard."

Shen Qiang raised an eyebrow helplessly, then picked up his wine glass, grabbed the lazy sofa beneath him, and sat directly opposite Chi Ningjia, then smiled and said: "Satisfied?"

"You could get even closer." Chi Ningjia's eyes curved into a smile.

Shen Qiang said okay, and scooted a bit closer.

They didn't stop until their feet were almost touching.

Chi Ningjia laughed: "Are you always this considerate?"

Shen Qiang replied: "Most of the time, are you often bringing people to the office this late?"

Chi Ningjia smiled, her eyes curving again as she said: "If I told you you're the only one I've brought to the office this late, would you believe me?"

Shen Qiang laughed: "Of course, just like I believe there are no thieves in this world."

Chi Ningjia laughed, her eyes curving, then said: "When I saw you that day, you seemed like a domineering CEO, all high and mighty, always having the final say, but now, suddenly, you don't seem so manly."

Shen Qiang laughed and said: "Provoking me usually doesn't end well."

Chi Ningjia laughed, her beautiful eyes slyly watching Shen Qiang and said: "Oh, I'm so scared, but I'm also so curious, are you really willing to punish me?"

Looking at her smiling eyes, her white jade hands pressing on a tight black dress, her posture enchanting, her slender white legs, black strappy high-heeled sandals adorning her delicate feet, Shen Qiang laughed and said: "Don't you know they call me the Great Demon King for crushing flowers with thorns?"

Chi Ningjia's eyes curved into a smile as she teasingly retorted: "What Great Demon King, I think you should be called the Housewife Killer, the Girl's Favorite, the Charmer of Millions, the Dream of a Billion Girls."

Shen Qiang laughed, then suddenly restrained his smile, and looking at Chi Ningjia said: "Alright, call me whatever you like, but actually, I'm just curious now, you really don't want to talk about Song Weiyin, or about my company and industry?"

Chi Ningjia hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said: "Don't flatter yourself, you're rich, handsome, and manly, but first, if I were short on money, I'd ask my godfather, second, I didn't bring you here to talk business."

"It's because this studio is about to move, the employees are all on leave, you understand what I mean?"

Shen Qiang smiled, but although he was smiling on the outside, his heart felt cold.

Because, despite having a beauty at his side, being very proactive.

She said the employees are on leave, just hinting to Shen Qiang that no one would come here to disturb them, what she intended was obvious.

But Shen Qiang was clearly not in the mood.

Because he knew that the Jinli Qianning might lie, might be rebellious, but she did say one true thing: the Great Sea Demon King wouldn't go through another bloody Divine Battle just because Shen Qiang gave him a few Elixir Pills.

This was a fact.

If it were Shen Qiang, he definitely would refuse too, like now if Ji Liangchuan suddenly came to him, saying he needed to fetch something from Kunlun Sword Sect and wanted Shen Qiang's Heshenghe to help resist Kunlun Sword Sect's people, creating an opportunity for him.

No matter what benefits were offered, Shen Qiang would simply smile and tell him to go cool off elsewhere, roundly telling him to get lost.

Because in the Cultivation World, battles often mean death.

The bigger the Sect, the less they want to fight; they just prefer to argue because of this, after all, it's not a childish fight where you punch me, I kick you, and it's over.

But even without being in the mood.

Shen Qiang had to keep it going because Chi Ningjia was with Song Weiyin in the entire movie they just shot together, so to really understand Song Weiyin, Chi Ningjia was undoubtedly a perfect entry point.

After all, whether big star or ordinary person, often what they show is just the external facade; a pure, stunning Best Actress might not be what the public sees.

So if you want to know what Song Weiyin is like in private, then Chi Ningjia is undoubtedly the best choice.

"I'm really slow, if you don't make it clear, I really don't seem to understand." Smiling as he spoke, Shen Qiang's gaze swept over her side-lying figure on the lazy sofa, those perfect curves, alluring lips, those eyes swimming with spring brilliance and her jade hand gently shaking the wine glass, he couldn't help but quietly praise inside, this Chi Ningjia, truly a siren.

Her beautiful eyes looked charmingly at Shen Qiang, she burst into laughter, then pouted her pink cherry lips, coquettishly teasing: "The light from the building opposite is so glaring, can you help me close the curtains?"

Shen Qiang smiled, got up, walked to the window, and closed the curtains.

Then, when Shen Qiang turned around, he immediately realized that Chi Ningjia had already rearranged the two lazy sofas into a bed, supporting her head with her right arm, her pretty face blushing, but her eyes sparkling, her shapely figure alluringly patted the empty space left in front of her with her left hand.

Lightly biting her lower lip, she softly said: "Come here."

Shen Qiang laughed.

Walked over, sat on the edge of the merged lazy sofa, looked down at Chi Ningjia with her fiery gaze, and said: "Don't you want to tell me your story first, then talk about life with me?"

Chi Ningjia's snowy little hand gently pressed on the back of Shen Qiang's hand, her beautiful eyes bashfully saying: "I'm not one for procrastinating, if you want to talk life with me, give me what I want first."

Shen Qiang laughed: "Then you have to say it, if you don't say it, how will I know."

As soon as Shen Qiang finished speaking, Chi Ningjia's snowy little hand grabbed Shen Qiang's collar, not only pulling him down, she also softly and warmly kissed the edge of his lips, and said: "Turn off the lights, I want you to stay with me until dawn."

Shen Qiang laughed, hesitated for a second, then directly turned off the room's lights, in two or three moves, threw off his clothes, and under the sheer light filtering through the curtains, looked at Chi Ningjia's excited and delighted eyes, and seriously said: "You want me to give you, but just to be clear, don't expect me to be accountable after putting my pants back on."

The room was immediately filled with Chi Ningjia's silver bell-like laughter.

"Scoundrel, you're so bad!"