The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

Liu Yunshu gritted his teeth and said nothing, but the word "disbelief" was written all over his face.

"... "

Qin Fan was helpless, and it was indeed a bit unbelievable that the richest man in Peng City could be the subordinate of someone else?

"Well, my master once treated Wen Renming. In order to repay the favor, he sent someone to help me."

This reason is much more believable.

Liu Yunshu's expression softened, and there was lingering tenderness in his beautiful eyes, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise I would be doomed."

Qin Fan was in high spirits and looked hopeful, "Can you pledge yourself to me?"

"Neuropathy!"

Liu Yunshu sneered and curled his lips, turned around and went out.

But as soon as she reached the door, she suddenly turned her head and showed a smile that could melt ice, "But I can give you a chance to chase me!"

Qin Fan froze on the spot, until the figure disappeared, he excitedly jumped three feet high.

"Masters, I'm almost successful!"

After Liu Yunshu said those words, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, she covered her face and ran upstairs.

Song Fei looked confused. When Qin Fan came out, she scolded: "Did you bully Shu Shu?"

"It's only been a few minutes. I don't have time to bully her even if I want to."

Qin Fan said as he sat back on the sofa.

"Tch, I've caught hundreds of prostitutes, and none of them were finished in two or three minutes. With your body, you're not as good as them."

Song Fei tilted her head and said.

"Fuck, one day, I'm going to make it impossible for you to get out of bed!" Qin Fan gritted his teeth bitterly.

"Giggle, my aunt is not afraid of your toothpick."

Song Fei laughed so hard.

Qin Fan's eyes widened in an instant, "I'll be good."

She wore a slim-fitting top that perfectly showed off her peaks and waist.

At this moment, the movement range is large, and the two lumps are also shaking.

I don't understand how her small waist can bear such a heavy fruit.

Song Fei was feeling proud of herself, but she didn't see any reaction from Qin Fan for a long time.

Looking around, she found him staring closely at her chest.

"What are you looking at? Close your eyes!"

Song Fei frowned angrily and immediately hugged the pillow to avoid the happy couple.

"Hey, I can't help it."

Qin Fan tried his best to look away and muttered: "Who made you look like a cow?"

Song Fei was so angry that she threw him down and sat on his stomach, "What did you say?"

Qin Fan smiled broadly, holding her hips with his hands, and his heart suddenly blossomed with joy.

All ten fingers sank deeply into the flesh.

Even through the pants, you can feel the softness of your skin.

"Chicken Kimo!"

Qin Fan looked intoxicated and felt so comfortable.

Song Fei's cheeks twitched and a sinister smile appeared on her lips, "Are you soft?"

"Soft and still curved!"

Qin Fan gave him the highest praise.

puff!

Song Fei laughed angrily, seeing such a bitch, there was really nothing she could do against him.

However, this gesture is indeed not very serious. From the perspective of an art film, I should say "Yikku" or "Dabaa" next.

Damn, damn, my pure thoughts!

Song Fei regretted her impulsiveness and punished him. Seeing the little bastard like this made her soul feel happy.

But she has a temper that refuses to admit defeat, and she will resist even if she bites the bullet.

When I was stunned, I felt a sudden pain in my back.

It turned out that Qin Fan was too excited and his fingers slipped over his head.

Tsk, Ness.

Song Fei was so excited that all her energy was released, "Shameless, hooligan!!"

"What shamelessness? Please be reasonable. It was you who knocked me down, and I was the one who suffered!"

"You! Let me go!"

Song Fei bared her teeth, and the innocent cucumber girl was taken advantage of by him again.

Last time it was a spanking, but this time it was even more extreme, with kneading and pinching, and even going in.

"It's obviously you who is holding me down, don't think that because you have big breasts, you can be unreasonable."

I want to kill someone!

Song Fei gritted her teeth and almost wanted to use a powerful move to crush the little bastard to death.

pat pat pat.

The sound of slippers was heard as Liu Yunshu came down from the second floor.

Song Fei was startled, quickly stood up and put her clothes in order, then sat upright and looked at her phone.

Qin Fan grabbed his hand in retrospect, the residual warmth was still there, which was so thrilling.

Moreover, the feeling of committing a crime under the eyes of my wife is not too exciting.

Song Fei rolled her eyes secretly, "What a person who deserves a beating, don't let me get the chance!"

Liu Yunshu changed into home clothes and was completely unaware of the difference between the two.

"I'm going on a business trip for a few days. Do I need to call Mother Wu to help?"

"Who is Wu Ma?" Qin Fan asked curiously.

"The Liu family's nanny, Feifei doesn't know how to do housework. I'll let her come over."

Liu Yunshu said.

Song Fei tore into a bag of potato chips and said, "This little gangster is good at cooking. He will cook from now on."

Liu Yunshu looked surprised, "Can you cook?"

He has good medical skills, knows martial arts, and is a good family man.

It seems that marrying him would be a good idea.

"Of course, there's some food left in the pot for you. Eat it while it's hot."

Qin Fan wanted to show off his cooking skills.

"Really? Then I have to try."

Liu Yunshu was full after eating in the cafeteria, but she still didn't want to let him down.

...

the other side.

A big man was naked and lying on the sofa.

A woman was half-kneeling underneath, working hard to serve.

"hiss!"

The big man opened his eyes and groaned in enjoyment, "Xiao Cui, it's only been a few days, and your skills have improved a lot."

This person is Su Qirong, the leader of the Qinglang Gang's Shunhe District. When he was young, he relied on his martial arts skills and fierce methods to conquer a large area of ​​​​the Qinglang Gang's empire.

After getting older, he has become much more low-key, but the name "Mountain Wolf" still scares countless people.

"Well...it's not...well, Master Rong, you have trained me well."

Xiaocui said vaguely while serving her attentively.

"Phew, open your mouth wider!"

Su Qirong's eyes widened angrily, and his body began to shake violently.

"Master Rong, something serious has happened!"

Suddenly, anxious roars came from outside the door.

Su Qirong's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What's going on?"

What the hell, who is responsible for the psychological shadow left behind at this critical moment?

"Young Master Su is dead..."

"... "

Su Qirong's expression was dull and speechless.

"Master Rong?"

Xiao Cui stopped her movements and shouted tremblingly.

boom!

Su Qirong kicked her away, with anger burning in his chest, and said angrily: "Get away!"

Xiaocui crawled to the corner in fear and huddled up in a ball.

"Come in!"

The younger brother pushed the door open and said tremblingly: "Master Rong, I just received the news that Master Su is dead."

Su Qirong said coldly: "Be specific!"

"This evening, a brother discovered Mr. Su's body in Xianghu Villa. He had hundreds of whip marks on his body. He must have been beaten to death with a whip."

The younger brother lowered his head and his legs were shaking like cotton.

Su Qirong's expression was ferocious. Su Qiang was his only son. He usually held his palms in his hands for fear of breaking, and held his hands in his mouth for fear of melting. He was reluctant to scold, let alone beat.

Now someone actually said that his precious son was killed?

"Who did it?"

"It hasn't been found yet. Do you want to notify the police?" asked the younger brother.

"No, mobilize all the brothers and we must find out who is the murderer. I will cut him into pieces with my own hands!"