One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Su Muchen's fingers trembling slightly while holding the goblet, the crimson liquid swayed in a graceful dance, becoming more and more coquettish under the gorgeous crystal lamp.

His long and narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and the fascinating redness reflected on his pale face. He licked his lips, and his whole body was filled with evil spirits.

Kawashima Muzi looked at him blankly, the man in front of her always gave her a feeling of respect and fear.

Mr. Su is the staff of their family and the teacher who is responsible for educating her. However, he does not let himself call him teacher, only his brother or husband.

"Let's talk about it, what kind of man is that? He can actually fascinate our Muzi." Su Muchen smiled and poured another glass of red wine, his two long legs overlapped each other, his body leaned forward slightly. With a compelling aura.

"He... very special." The little girl blushed and hesitated for a few seconds before she took the wine glass from his hand.

The bright red liquid is as eye-catching as blood, making Kawashima Muzi's timid heart hesitated even more.

"If you don't tell me, how can I help you?"

"Or, do you want me to use family power to tie that man back directly?" Su Muchen said leisurely, holding the head of the cigar with one hand and lighting a match.

The flame burned steadily, and he turned slowly, and a faint smoke slowly filled the room, blurring everything and making him look unreal.

Kawashima Muzi raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the sarcasm at the corner of the man’s mouth, and took a sip of the wine glass and drank it. The rich aroma mixed with bitterness spread in the mouth. She bit her lip and whispered, “The one tied back is called trophy. ."

"Ok?"

"Brother Mu, you know, I have voyeurism...so I will be in school at night..." Chuandao Muzi lowered his head and explained all the things she went to spy on Qin Chen's room that day.

Although he has no talent in business and politics, as a schoolmaster, his memory is still very good. After a while, she drew Qin Chen on paper, blushing, with both hands raised. He handed it to Su Muchen.

In Su Muchen's view, as the eldest lady of the Kawashima family, even the one who doesn't pay much attention to it, she should have some vision. Don't say you like that kind of white face, at least it must be a poster model, right?

However, when he took a look at the photo, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Big nose, triangular eyes, scars on the face, forget it!

What the hell is this big man with two hairs?

The most important thing is that Sister Kawashima's painting is so good, she also added a little three-dimensional effect to Na Wuzi, holding the words, Su Muchen can feel how terrifying the man in the words really is.

It is said that the people of the island country emphasize their tastes, and he can be regarded as a real experience today.

After pondering for a moment, and taking another sip of red wine, he resisted the urge to burn this vivid portrait.

Putting down the cigar, his eyes fell quietly on Muzi's face, and the girl's bright eyes flashed with expectation.

"Are you... sure this is the person you like?" Regardless of identity, this look is very difficult to describe.

"Yes..." Chuandao Muzi blushed and red, as if she was aware of the contempt in Su Muchen's words, she bulged her chest and said loudly: "Mr. Su often said that you have an old saying in Luohua. You can't judge people by their appearance Although Mr. Tie’s appearance is very special, he is very nice and he is also very good at reaching out."

"It's just..." Muzi said, his momentum was somewhat depressed.

"Just what?" Su Muchen asked.

"It's just that I followed him secretly for a period of time. He seems to be someone else's bodyguard and driver. Frankly speaking, the woman he was with is very beautiful. Compared with her, I feel I am very inferior. However, I should be sincere. Will he get his favor?"

"The woman with whom is beautiful?" Su Muchen raised his eyelids, expressing strong doubts about Muzi's aesthetics.

"Yes..." the little girl said, and quickly drew a picture.

I don't know if I responded to that sentence. The enemy who knows you best is often your enemy. In Kawashima Muzi's pen, the portrait of a woman is almost alive.

Su Muchen only glanced at...

The cigar in his hand fell unnaturally to the ground.

The hot cigarette butts burned the fine velvet into a huge hole.

The smell of burnt wool filled the air, and Kawashima Muzi was startled.

"Sir? Sir?" She watched the small flame spreading on the ground anxiously, and was about to call someone to deal with it, but Su Muchen calmly picked up the ice bucket on the table, raised her hand and fell on the floor.

Wow!

The ice cube hits with a loud sound, splashing water all over, finally covering up the smoke.

Facing Muzi's puzzled gaze, Su Muchen gently pinched the half-burned portrait of a woman with two fingers, and smiled: "It is indeed a beautiful woman...I am amazing."

"Yeah... The first time I saw it, I was shocked for a long time." Kawashima Muzi lowered his head and wrinkled his nose sadly.

Su Muchen put down the portrait, stood up and patted her shoulder: "Muzi, give up."

"Why? Is it because I'm not beautiful enough?" Kawashima Muzi raised his head, his big watery eyes smeared with a layer of mist, so wet like a small beast, it made people unable to refuse.

But Su Muchen's heart was already stiff as a stone. In response to the girl's sad eyes, he curled a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Don't say anything else, you are not suitable."

"Why?" Didn't the husband say all the time, won't you fight for those you like?

"Do you still use me to explain it? You are the eldest lady of the Kawashima family, and he is just a bodyguard." Su Muchen said indifferently, unceremoniously breaking the girl's arm holding her one by one.

"But..." Muzi Kawashima never expected it to be such a reason, and couldn't accept it for a while.

"What?" Su Muchen looked at her condescendingly, the long and narrow Asian experience overflowing with coldness.

"But... Mr. Su didn't teach me that way before... You say... you have to fight for it if you like it, and the origin of a person doesn't determine everything... Why can't I find a bodyguard? ."

"You can find a bodyguard, but even if you find it, there will be no results! Believe it or not, if you find him on the front foot, you will cause endless trouble to yourself and your family? Muzi, I remember I told you before , The basis of marriage and love is to be equal and right. Not to mention that it is your wishful thinking now. Do you think a good man can be willing to be in the aura of a woman? Let alone you have two same fathers My half-brother, but he has been jealous of your direct line's position for a long time."

Su Muchen's voice is not loud, and his face is always with a faint smile, just like his usual communication with Muzi, but those words are as sharp as a knife, revealing the cruel reality a little bit. In front of the little girl who is looking forward to the beautiful love.

Kawashima Muzi bit her lip, suffocating tears in her eyes.

For the first time, she felt that the brother Mu in front of her was so strange.

Such a reality...

She has never pleased her father, nor can she compare to the two illegitimate children.

can...

She is working hard, why doesn't she even have the opportunity to choose love!

"So...I can only give up, right?" For a long time, she raised her head and looked at Su Muchen.

"Or... you are strong enough to change everyone's opinion, otherwise, just let me find you a man."

"Are you looking for me?" Kawashima Muzi was completely shocked.

"Yes... because your personality is really not suitable for leading a family, but we can recruit sons-in-law, find someone who is both capable and can be controlled by us, and don't forget that your mother delivered you to my original intention. "

Su Muchen said, gently holding up the girl's confused face.

The cold mechanical gloves were piercing chills, making Muzi Kawashima numb.

She stood there blankly, watching Su Muchen slowly tearing the portraits she had painted by herself to pieces.

That was the first love of a young girl, and it was also the first lesson she taught Su Muchen for her.

Her marriage and love.

It must be based on equality of interests.

Seeing that her emotions finally stabilized, Su Muchen got up and walked upstairs.

Seeing his ethereal pace and straight back, Kawashima Muzi couldn't help but speak.

"Mr. Su!"

"What?" Su Muchen stopped and turned back slowly.

"Have you ever loved someone truly unconditionally?" Mu Zi stubbornly raised his head and roared in anger.

"Of course..." Su Muchen smiled softly.

"that..."

"It's a terrible end..." He said slowly, eyes falling on his hands.

"I used to be the best surgeon... but now... I have to rely on high technology even to eat..."

"Muzi...love...not a good thing."

After Su Muchen finished speaking, he went straight upstairs.

...

Lao Lao didn't know that her man had once again become the first love of a little girl.

When she received a call from Shangguanjing for help, she was still in the room with the old director to talk, discussing the initial release of genetic drugs.

Thinking that the Sun family will also have to clean up sooner or later, Lao Lao thought about working with Shangguan Jing, who is in charge of the people’s livelihood, to do this together, and simply told him to come directly to a confidant. After all, this place is more convenient than the weird Shangguan’s old house. many.

Unexpectedly, the door opened.

He was stunned.

Is this "monster" with two panda eyes and slanted eyes really that handsome national husband?

"You are..." Lao Lao twitched the corners of her mouth, some of them dare not recognize.

Shangguan Jing glanced sneakily behind him, before waiting for Rao to react, he rushed into the room and locked the door while rushing.

"Jianghu help... Someone is chasing me!"

"Chasing?" Sitting on the sofa, Qin Chen raised his head from behind the newspaper, moved his cup aside disgustingly, and said coldly: "If you don't let go of Lao Lao's hand, I promise you will be caught Before chasing down, kill you first..."

Shangguan Jing: "..."