One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

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Suddenly listening to a friend mentioned Qin Chen, Lu Luo's eyelids jumped.

She didn't say that she had forgotten that Qin Chen's figure had disappeared as soon as she opened her eyes.

Ben saw Luo's expression in the rearview mirror and immediately replied: "Ma'am, Master went to Leng's to discuss cooperation today. You also know that Leng Snow always doesn't play cards according to common sense.

"Leng's?" Suo slightly stunned, and somehow thought of Su Xiaoan's face, and his face went white.

"But what's the trouble? Need me to help you?"

Wu He asked with concern that she wanted to help Rao solve the problem this time she came back. If she were not pregnant now, she wanted to take the people away.

That kind of ghost Lu family, she has long been dissatisfied, but she was not able to receive everything her family gave her, otherwise, hum!

Wu He's concern warmed Luo's heart. This feeling could not be replaced by others. She shook her head and led the topic to the side.

Because Nangong Yanran followed, she was not good to eat without calling her.

Su Muchen turned the originally planned steak into a buffet, whatever she ate.

Nangong Yan was also very interesting. She took the food and sat quietly in the corner, eating, but the dress and temperament were too eye-catching, and she was always a little unthinkable.

"Beauty, leave a contact?"

"It's lonely to eat alone, it's better to be with you brothers!"

Several well-dressed children of the rich family Diao Erlang gathered in front of Nangong Yanran, swaying swayingly, his hands holding red wine glasses swaying nonstop, seeming to fear that others would not see him on his wrist (100W).

Nangong Yanran's pupils shrunk, her whole body lingered in chill, and the hand holding the chopsticks was slightly tight, and she pressed her lips without saying a word.

Seems to consider whether to shoot!

Luo looked at her cold expression, and she was very big.

Just about to get up, Su Muchen held her.

"Don't move, it's not good if you touch the baby, I'll deal with it!"

Nuo nodded gratefully and watched Su Muchen leave. I did n’t know what Su Muchen said to those men. The few dangling people had gone honestly, which was a big surprise.

It's just that Nangong Yanran also came behind Su Muchen with a plate.

"Look, I said that. This woman is not easy!" Wu He whispered in front of whispering.

Su Muchen raised her eyes and looked at the expressionless Su Muchen and replied: "Why do you say this, are you sure you are not jealous?"

Wu He rolled his big eyes and stared at Su Muchen fiercely. The man closed all the photos and threw a fish head from the bowl.

"Xiaohehe, I know you covet my beauty, but now it's time to eat. Come, eat more and make up the brain!"

The head of the fish on the plate was raised with white eyes, and the mouth was also made into a strange shape by the chef, stuffed with a lot of strips of unknown things.

It seems that everyone can feel that this fish is dead!

Wu He twitched at the corner of his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and faced Nangong's curious gaze without throwing the fish head back.

But at the bottom of my heart, he made a note to Su Muchen!

Humph! Look at other women!

Also for others!

Because Su Muchen kept provoking Wu He, he was very lively during a meal.

Nuo because she woke up late in the morning, she did not ask the lunch break to go shopping with the crowd. Nangong Yanran always followed them, but kept a few meters away. She seemed very sensible and seemed to be accusing everyone of ignoring her. of.

Several times he was entangled in whether or not to call her, Wu He shook his head.

My girlfriends are silly and sweet, but they cannot be bullied.

Suddenly, behind them came a startled and happy male voice!

"Man! Is it you!"

Wu He stunned and glanced back, and his face became black.

...

Qin Chen went directly to the Leng Group early in the morning.

Unlike what he had imagined, Leng's decoration was very low-key, and could not fully reflect Leng Snow's flamboyant personality.

It ’s just that the glass doors that are everywhere can be seen as if everything is shaking. No matter who it is, as long as you raise your eyes, you can see the working status of others. It looks like looking in the mirror.

And there are no baffles even around the seat. It seems that everything is obvious, but it does not give people a little sense of security. From a psychological point of view, such a working environment is very unfavorable to physical and mental health.

Sure enough, look around. The employees of Leng's are all pale, and it seems like someone is holding a ruler to move, step by step, it is called a cautious.

Qin Chen frowned, followed the assistant all the way through the office area. Finally came to the only room here that was not blocked by glass.

Before knocking on the door, I heard the gasping voice of the depressed woman inside.

The door was not closed tightly, and a woman could be seen kneeling on the ground, struggling with indescribable things.

Qin Chen's forehead jumped straight and turned away.

"Brother Qin Chen, all here, what are you worried about!"

"I'm fast, you wait for me for a minute!"

Leng Snow seemed to see him too, and immediately shouted inside. Suddenly there was a rustling sound of clothes, and the woman's anxious gasp was very messy.

Qin Chen stopped, but never looked at the room again.

He didn't walk in until the weird voice finally stopped.

There is still a strong musk fragrance in the air, which is nausea.

Qin Chen raised her eyebrows and Ken immediately stepped forward, wearing gloves, and opened all the windows in the office.

The originally dark office suddenly became bright, and the dark things seemed to have nowhere to escape.

Su Xiaoan knelt at Leng Snow's feet, and his clothes were a little messy.

Her lips were red and swollen, and at a glance she knew what she had just done. When she saw Qin Chen coming in, there was a hint of hatred in her eyes.

It was all because of the voluptuousness, because of the man in front of her, she would be humiliated again and again, and now even a pet is not as good as to follow Leng Snow.

Leng Snow likes to be dark, and suddenly he is shrouded in the sun, making him slightly uncomfortable, frowning slightly, and raising his foot gently on Su Xiaoan's calf who is about to leave.

The woman's center of gravity was unstable, and she immediately went to the front like a big letter.

Coincidentally, his face just fell in Qin Chen's foot.

"The colorless things, the guests are here, you don't welcome them, where do you want to go?"

Su Xiaoan was stunned, and her head hit the ground so that she couldn't help but feel dizzy. She tried hard to get up from the ground, but she was heavily hit on the back.

"What to do stunned! Don't hurry to pour tea to the guests!"

"Remember to bring out the best race!"

Leng Snow promised lazily that there was no emotion in the ice-blue eyes that was normal.

He is like a devil from hell, with a peerless face, but a heart like a viper, growing in the dark, moving in the dark, and looking at everything in this world, the mother is enemies against the light.

Su Xiaoan was dizzy, and he kicked him fiercely, only to feel that the stars were flying in front of him.

However, she did not dare to slow down, and the ninja stood up stiffly from the ground with great pain. Because of her external identity, she is the assistant to the chairman of Leng Snow, and she also wears a straight skirt with white shirt and heel shoes.

At this moment, because he was blindfolded and stepping on high heels, he was staggering all the way, almost hitting people several times.

Qin Chen glanced at her without trace, and there was no fluctuation in her heart. If Cold Snow bullied an innocent person, he might also intervene to stop it, but the woman in front of him had harmed her.

Cold Snow started, and it can be said that he still enjoys some success.

It's just that the office is used for office work, or don't have too many dirty things in it.

"What do you want me to do, do you have to meet?"

Seeing that the room was finally disinfected by Kne, Qin Chen sitting in a chair spoke.

Leng Snow put his hands on the table naturally, playing with a pen.

But the affectionate gaze was not willing to move away from Qin Chen.

"Brother Qin Chen is so anxious to do something! We rarely meet, don't you want to see me?"

"Furthermore, you have taken a branch of my black net. I haven't asked you to settle the accounts! Can't you have a better attitude towards others?"

If Su Muchen is an evil charm, then Leng Snow is enchanted.

Those ice-blue eyes seem to be born with a certain magic power to attract you to want to find out.

And Leng Snow's voice is also specially trained. Every pronunciation, every word and every word has a unique rhythm.

Inadvertently, you may be led by him into his rhythm.

When Qin Chen was still on the black net, he usually talked about cooperation with people, and they all let Leng Snow take action. Unless they met those old godfathers, there were very few failures.

"If you don't want to target Rao, then everything is still there!"

Qin Chen's lips were undone, and he was not paralyzed by his painful expression.

Others didn't understand Leng Snow, but he couldn't be more clear.

It's just that they do have deep feelings. It can be said that Leng Snow is like his brother. He has been with him since childhood, protected by him, coquettish, that kind of love, not a brother, is more like a love .

It's just that the way is different, and he can't interfere with other people's choices.

"Luowa! Wao again! What good is that woman!"

Like touching the taboo of Cold Snow, the man who had just been gentle as water suddenly became irritable, and he lifted his hand and squeezed the ornament next to it, and smashed it out.

When things land, Qin Chen is accustomed to be unresponsive.

Su Xiaoan, who had just entered the door, had already reminded him to hang his nerves. At this moment, it was like a conditioned reflex of a startled bird, and the tray of coffee also tilted to the ground.

The fine white porcelain shattered the ground.

She crouched on the ground in a mess, picking it up, squeezing the debris in her hand, and her palm was sticky, unable to tell whether it was blood or juice.