The look on her face...

The confidence and contempt in his eyes!

No.

It must be a coincidence, he couldn't be the person they came to the headquarters to find.

"Why don't I just take a bite of your food? As for that!" The man glanced at Quan Jin, then looked away, and then said shamelessly.

Prison guard: "I beg you, sir, please get out of jail."

This is not a bite, just a bite!

He obviously ate all the prisoners' food all by himself. How could one person eat all the prisoners' food while sleeping on grass and grass?

The man sat on the floor and shook his head seriously.

He looked like he missed this place very much: "No, I won't leave."

"I like prison the most. Every grain of rice here is delicious, the food is delicious, and I have enough to eat every day."

"You can't beat me. You are all talented. I like it here very much."

The deputy captain's mouth twitched: "..."

The housekeeper glared: "..."

Quan Jin said directly: "..."

Looking at the man's shameless look, living in prison and struggling to survive, the scary thing is that no one can beat him.

I dragged him away by force, but within a few minutes, he appeared strangely in the dungeon again.

Just shoot him, it won't happen.

Sudden!

"Ding ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding." Quan Jin's cell phone in his pocket suddenly emitted a burst of ringtones.

The girl took out her cell phone and looked at it, and found that it was the editor Qingfeng's number.

Quan Jin: I seem to have forgotten something.

Qingfeng asked Quan Jin not to go offline two hours ago, waiting for her to apply for a book title.

Swipe to answer.

Quan Jin said, "What's the matter?"

"Sorry, the boss was in a hurry to change the title of the book. I saw you didn't reply to the message, so I had no choice but to call you." Qingfeng said apologetically.

"I came up with a book title for you, it's called "The Domineering President is Addicted to Power", would you like to read it?"

Quan Jin replied nonchalantly: "Okay."

The man in the prison sat on the bed, narrowed his eyes slightly, and watched Quan Jin answer the phone and leave.

This back view...

How come the more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes?

Seeing that Quan Jin agreed, editor Qingfeng replied: "Okay, I have already sent you the contract, then...my king..."

I, the king?

yes!

W·W!My king!!
Chapter completed!