My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Yang Chen quietly watched Liu Mingyu cry on the table, and in a noisy bar, such a picture is not surprising.

Men and women in the city, living under pressure, always need a channel for catharsis.

Yang Chen was just curious, how could Liu Mingyu be so crying, until the guest on the opposite table changed two times, still could not lie on the table.

Cao Xueqin said that a woman is made of water, and that's not true.

"Sister Mingyu, it's a little late. I'll take you home." Yang Chen asked Liu Mingyu for his advice. In fact, he had to go home. He just had a relationship with Lin Ruoxi and he couldn't suddenly play and stay at night.

Liu Mingyu finally raised his head, red eyes swollen, barely smiled vaguely, "another drink."

After that, Liu Mingyu poured himself a glass of Chivas, and after a drink, he stood up with a shake, picked up the packet, "Go."

Yang Chen looked at the remaining half of the bottle of wine on the table. Well, this woman drank three bottles of forty degrees of wine alone, but this did not fall down. No wonder he could be the head of the public relations department.

However, Liu Mingyu was obviously struggling to walk, and the soft waist caused people to worry that the whole person would fall down like a delicate flower.

"I help you down." Yang Chen said, reaching for Liu Mingyu's arm.

Liu Mingyu did not refuse such an intimate move, and naturally found a lean, leaning gently in Yang Chen's half of his arms, walking out of the bar.

Walking outside the house, the night breeze after Li Qiu was so cold that Liu Mingyu tightened his collar and got on the car with Yang Chen's help.

Yang Chen sat in the cab and asked, "Sister Mingyu, where is your home?"

Looking at the colorful neon lights outside the window, Liu Mingyu looked back for a long time, and looked at Yang Chen in the dark, "What time is it?"

"Eleven at night." Yang Chen looked at the time on the dashboard of the car.

"Don't send me home, find a hotel nearby, my parents will worry about going back like this," said Liu Mingyu.

This reason is really not enough. It ’s important to be drunk. Do n’t parents worry about not going home at night?

But Yang Chen didn't talk about it. While there was something strange in his heart, he nodded and agreed.

Yang Chen found a recent four-star hotel with a very elegant name called "Fenglin Hotel."

After stopping the car, he helped Liu Mingyu into the lobby. The waiters at the hotel saw Liu Mingyu, who walked unsteadily in Yang Chen's arms, all showing some enlightened expressions. It wouldn't be strange if they saw more of these things.

"Sir, what kind of room do you want to book?" The lady at the front desk asked.

Yang Chen thought about it and looked at Liu Mingyu, who had no idea, and said, "Single room will do, for this lady."

Several of the waiters around were thinking about it: too stupid!I'm going to sleep together, and choose the bed cheaply and reasonably!

But I can't always say "you two have to choose a big bed to do that." If you like that, you can only give Yang Chen a single room with a smile.

Yang Chen took Liu Mingyu all the way up the elevator and entered the single room with little space.

At the moment, Liu Mingyu's wine was coming up, and he became more and more dizzy. The whole person was almost hanging on Yang Chen's body, and he didn't fall down relying on Yang Chen.

Yang Chen picked up the woman's heavy plump body and laid it flat on the single bed, turning on the bedside lights.

Under the yellow halo light, Liu Mingyu's watery eyes opened slightly, and she was a little drunkenly charming, cherry breathed the air in a small mouth, and spewed the liquor and the fragrance of the woman's own fragrance. Because of the heat dissipation of the body, Yang Chen could smell The rich body fragrance and the hormonal smell are fascinating.

Yang Chen saw that Liu Mingyu didn't mean to go to bed by himself. After thinking about it, sending the Buddha to the west, it was all at this stage, and let her take a good rest.

So he walked to the back of the bed and helped Liu Mingyu take off those black short-root women's shoes. Liu Mingyu wore flesh-colored pantyhose. The pair of round toes, the delicate and delicate jade feet were flawless.

When Yang Chen took off his shoes, Liu Mingyu's feet curled up unnaturally, and then loosened again, revealing a little nervousness.

Yang Chen lifted the quilt, covered Liu Mingyu under his chest, and stood straight. Looking at Liu Mingyu's cheek at the moment, he was slightly reddened. Although he wanted to get drunk, Liu Mingyu could still feel all this happening.

"Sister Mingyu, I'm going first. If you have any need, you can call me." Yang Chen finished and turned to leave.

"Yang Chen."

Liu Mingyu suddenly broke out and shouted weakly: "Don't leave and stay with me for a night."

Yang Chen turned around and thought that Liu Mingyu would do this. From the beginning she asked to stay in the hotel, she realized the meaning of this layer, but when she really heard Liu Mingyu make such a request, Yang Chen was still somewhat surprised. .

Liu Mingyu's image to him has always been the eldest sister in the office, dignified and soft, and occasionally reveals the enchantment of some people who are hidden.She is different from those women like Zhao Hongyan and Zhang Cai. She usually wears relatively conservatively and speaks very little. Most of the time she listens to the chirping of other girls. She just smiles.

This does not mean that Liu Mingyu will detract from the charm of a woman. On the contrary, this temperament makes it easier for a man to feel the desire to conquer, hoping to set aside her strict shell.

Therefore, when Liu Mingyu asked Yang Chen to accompany her for one night, Yang Chen was surprised and also excited.

Yang Chen is not the legendary Liu Xiahui, and God knows whether the woman Liu Xiahui holds is beautiful.Such a charming woman proposes to spend the Spring Festival together, and they are in a period of low sentiment, and she still refuses. Both her own position and her position are silly and inhumane choices.

There are some things that adult men and women see through, especially about things like "cooperation."

"Okay." Yang Chen nodded. "Then I will take a shower first."

Liu Mingyu's fragrant red eyes became more and more flamboyant, and the weak mosquitoes hummed, "Uh." Then he turned his head away and stopped talking.

Yang Chen dropped his simple clothes three times and five times, and ran into the bathroom while wearing a strip.

In less than five minutes, Yang Chen went out after a shower, surrounded by a white towel blanket under his abdomen, sat next to the only single bed, looked at Liu Mingyu curled up like a kitten, and asked with a smile: "Do not go to the shower Cool? "

Liu Mingyu took a deep breath and silently climbed up. The drink seemed to subside a lot. "You wait a little, I'm a little slow."

Liu Mingyu said slowly, Yang Chen still miscalculated, and has been tossing in the bathroom for more than half an hour.

When Yang Chen was so sleepy and his passion was about to return to zero, the bathroom door opened.

Liu Mingyu wore loose pajamas prepared by the hotel, covered with slightly moist long hair, walked slowly to the head of the bed, his hands unnaturally tightly hugged in front of his chest, and squeezed the two groups of released breast peaks. tall and straight.On the face of a smooth, powdery white melon seed, Xing Yan is charming, ashamed as a willow, and dare not to face Yang Chen timidly.

Seeing the woman in front of him, the silk pajamas Yang Chen had just lifted up disappeared and disappeared for a while.

Although Liu Mingyu on weekdays is already intellectually charming and has a graceful figure, there is still a big gap between this whole body and the peach that exudes ripe and beautiful style!

Yang Chen's breath was a little heavy. At this time, he didn't need any verbal communication. He knew what he should do, got up quickly, embraced the full body of Liu Mingyu who was afraid to go to bed, and lay down on the single bed. White sheets!

Liu Mingyu screamed, Yang Chen's fiery lips blocked her next whisper.

The cold petals were squeezed into various shapes by Yang Chen, and a powerful tongue in the mouth of the beauty Tan asked for the trickle of condensed syrup and jade dew.

Liu Mingyu has never felt such a deep kiss, even this is her first kiss. For a woman who is almost thirty years old, such a kiss seems exceptionally late. Once she is late, Liu Mingyu will never be willing to let go easily. open.

It wasn't until breathing was difficult, hesitated for lack of oxygen and flushed, Yang Chen loosened his mouth. Liu Mingyu's two thin lips were already red and swollen, her eyes blurred, and she fell into a faint lust.

Yang Chen's hands have not been idle. He has already pulled the belt of Liu Mingyu's pajamas. One hand covered Liu Mingyu's round and tall Everest. The elasticity and perfect flesh are enough to make Yang Chen marvel at the creator's magic.The size is definitely not something that can be judged by ordinary eyes. Yang Chen guessed that Liu Mingyu should have the pair of babies who bound her. Otherwise, the two snow peaks alone would be enough to drive a large group of men crazy.

"Sister Mingyu, you are so beautiful." Yang Chen couldn't help but praised straightly.

Liu Mingyu closed her eyes and looked shy, but in such an environment, when she heard the praise of a man, the woman was always sweet and happy.

Yang Chen loved and caressed Liu Mingyu's inch-sized condensed skin with her head deeply buried between the two peaks, her nose full of sweet frankincense, and the soft and delicate touch made people want to stop.

Liu Mingyu's body gradually began to rise in temperature, blood flowed quickly, gasping, and the body twisted irregularly, and the following began to be wet and a little itchy.

"Sister Mingyu, you really either." Yang Chen couldn't help but asked again. Although he knew that he had arrived at this one, it was a bit silly to ask, but the woman in front of him was not the kind of woman who used to play casually. She was As a respect for his colleagues and friends, he still wants to hear the most direct answer.

Liu Mingyu suddenly stretched out his slender white arms around Yang Chen ’s neck, and said with a confused look: "I have deserted too much youth, I ca n’t wait any longer, you are the only man I do n’t exclude, I do n’t want you Can be responsible to me, I only hope that when I need you, can give me a hug of trust I belong to you tonight, tomorrow morning, you are still you, I am still me, okay? "

The woman's words have already been mentioned, and Yang Chen said that he was guilty.

The movement quickly ripped off Liu Mingyu's pajamas that had been pulled away. Yang Chen held his breath, admiring Liu Mingyu's carving like white jade, holding her two white and tender pink legs, slowly breaking apart, revealing That miserable grass.

Liu Mingyu tilted his head, biting the corner of the bedding, his eyes closed, his eyelids trembling.

When Yang Chen's soaring dragon's horn pierced the gut path, Liu Mingyu finally couldn't help but loosen his mouth and made a mumble.

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Yang Chen was about to stop and give Liu Mingyu some breathing time, but Liu Mingyu suddenly opened his eyes and pulled Yang Chen's arm with both hands.

"Don't pity."

With that said, Liu Mingyu took the initiative to take advantage of his waist and lifted it up, so that the hardness directly submerged into her deepest pink

Yang Chen was full of excitement. Such stimulation made his eyes red, and the manicness that stretched out in his heart was hard to contain.

When Yang Chen struggled to begin to wreak havoc on the uncultivated body, Liu Mingyu showed a charming smile with infinite charm, just like a blooming rhododendron, just like the red plum blossoms scattered on the bed sheet