Dressed as a boss and blackmailing his ex-wife all over the internet, killing the entertainment indu

"Send him to the hospital." The producer's wife didn't find the bitch, so she had no choice but to send her man to the hospital.

Both the entertainment reporter and the producer's wife returned home disappointed.

Entertainment reporter: I thought I could capture something, but it was all in vain.

……

Zhao Qinghuan watched those people enter the hotel and then saw them leave.

She felt that she was getting hotter and hotter, and her red lips were bitten by her, but the pain did not suppress the heat in her body.

Zhao Qinghuan: Man, I’ll give you another half hour. If you don’t come, don’t blame me for cuckolding you.

If it was her previous body, she could use her internal force to suppress it, but in this body, there was no internal force and she relied entirely on her tenacious willpower.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhao Qinghuan felt her eyes blur. A good smell poured into her nose bit by bit, and the man's hormonal scent seemed to wrap around her.

"Man, you're here."

Lu Huainian looked at her rosy cheeks, her bare feet on the ground, and some people sitting rudely with blurred eyes.

"Man, you smell so good, I want you."

Special Assistant Wang could not wait to poke his own eyes, seeing his wife like this for the first time.

I didn't realize that Lu Huai's eyes were full of coldness a second ago, and he didn't want to let strangers in. But when he saw Zhao Qinghuan, the glaciers in his eyes melted instantly, and even the stars in his eyes were lit up.

"President....."

Although Lu Huainian couldn't stand up, he still exercised regularly. He put his big hand around Zhao Qinghuan and let her sit on his lap. The automatic wheelchair headed towards the parking place.

But Zhao Qinghuan, who was sitting on Lu Huainian's lap, became restless. He put his arms around Lu Huainian's neck and leaned very close to him. He opened his red lips with wounds, "It's so cool, I want to..."

Special Assistant Wang: Can he listen to these words of tiger and wolf?

The wife is particularly cold towards the president, and even stern towards the young master.

Seeing my wife like this today, she seems to be taking Chinese medicine.

Zhao Qinghuan didn't know that she was like a goblin at this time, entangling Lu Huainian to absorb his yang energy, which made Lu Huainian almost unable to bear it.

He just held her with one hand and let Zhao Qinghuan kiss and ignite him.

This section of the road is very close, but Lu Huainian feels very far.

Finally arriving at the car, Lu Huainian first pulled off Zhao Qinghuan who had been pestering him and threw him into the back seat of the car, and then got in the car.

But before he could sit down, Zhao Qinghuan pestered him again.

"Don't run away, you are mine."

The driver was already dumbfounded, but Assistant Wang reminded him before he came to his senses and drove away.

"Take it off, it won't be cold..."

Lu Huainian stopped Zhao Qinghuan from taking off her own dress.

"The temperature drops."

The driver quickly turned the car's air conditioner to maximum.

"So hot, so hot..."

The effects of the medicine had taken effect, and Zhao Qinghuan could no longer control himself and followed his body's needs.

"Qingqing, you'll be home soon." Lu Huainian's gentle voice coaxed the other party.

I really can't tell at this time that he is a cold flower.

Assistant Wang: I know too much tonight.

But Zhao Qinghuan also tore Lu Huainian's clothes, trying to absorb the slightest bit of coolness from Lu Huainian's body to reduce the burning heat in his body.

"Qingqing, be good..."

By the time he arrived at the place where Lu Huainian lived, his shirt buttons had been torn off by Zhao Qinghuan, his neck and chest were covered with hickeys, and plum blossoms were blooming.

"Brother Lu, why did you ask me to come to your place in the middle of the night? Do your legs hurt?" This was said by a tall man who looked gentle and wore gold-rimmed glasses.

But when he saw Lu Huainian holding a girl with disheveled hair in his arms, most of her body covered by a suit jacket, he could see her blushing face through the hair. He even saw Lu Huainian's face covered with kiss marks. neck.

Who dares to do this to Brother Lu?

It was hard for him to regain consciousness for a long time.

Lu Huainian has been a leader among his peers since he was a child. The most outrageous thing he did was marry Zhao Qinghuan.

"Come over and see what happened to her?"

What else?

If you look at it this way, you will know that it is Chinese medicine.

Brother Lu is finally waking up.

But when he got closer, he realized that this woman was actually Zhao Qinghuan.

What's wrong with this woman?

"The Chinese medicine is the most cruel. You have to have sex to get rid of it..."

The woman even hugged Brother Lu and kissed them, ignoring them.

"I'm going back first, so I won't disturb you anymore." The man was afraid that he would walk too slowly and see something he couldn't watch.

Lu Huainian had no choice but to take the elevator to the room on the second floor.

"Qingqing, look clearly, who am I?" Lu Huainian looked at Zhao Qinghuan who kept kissing her, wanting to let her know who he was?

He didn't want to hear another man's name coming out of her mouth.

Zhao Qinghuan got angry, sobered up for a while, stood up unsteadily, turned around and picked up Lu Huainian, who was still sitting in the wheelchair, and threw him on the bed, "You are my man, I want you, endure the pain, don't Force me to tie you up."

Before Lu Huainian could recover, he was knocked down by the woman. Although he didn't get what he wanted to hear, he was somewhat satisfied when he heard her say that he was her man.

This night, for the first time, Lu Huainian felt how passionate his Qingqing was, how you were part of me and I was part of you.

Both of them were too tired to wash up. One of them spent most of the night fighting, and they were so tired that they couldn't even raise their eyelids.

A person who is tortured is a bit ruthless.

……

Wang Teshu saw that the president had not come down from upstairs. Thinking that there would be a meeting with foreign countries today, he hesitated again and again.

"Xiao Wang, go and ask the young master to come down for dinner."

This nanny can be regarded as Liu's mother, who grew up watching Lu Huainian.

Special Assistant Wang: I don’t know how to tell Liu’s mother that my wife and the CEO are up there.

Madam took Chinese medicine again last night.

"The president is working overtime."

Working overtime?

But the young master rarely sleeps in, almost never.

In a room upstairs.

Zhao Qinghuan finally opened her eyes and looked at the white ceiling, then suddenly remembered that she had come to a world of story books.

Why do I feel sore all over my body? It’s been a long time since I’ve felt this kind of pain. There’s one place that’s particularly painful.

Memories of last night suddenly flooded into my brain.

She seemed to be sleeping with a man.

Should we be responsible?

So is she going to divorce her nominal husband?

What does a random man you sleep with look like?

Her memory was just of a man in a wheelchair, and she didn't see clearly what he looked like.

When she half sat up, she was stunned when she saw the man beside her, whose face was as unrivaled as any other's. He was her nominal husband.

No need for divorce now.

And this man is really damn good-looking.

But looking at him, he seemed to have been tortured a bit harshly by her. His exposed neck, chest, and even arms were all covered with kisses from her.