One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

If possible, Su Muchen hoped that what he saw before him was an illusion.

He was obviously drinking, and when he was drunk, he dreamed of Wu He, but when he woke up, he became Sun Mengmeng.

His eyes were so intriguing that Sun Mengmeng was stunned for dozens of seconds before reacting. She grabbed the quilt, blocked her body, and grumbled: "Last night, you drank too much, your subordinates Call me to say that you are in a bad mood and ask me to accompany you."

"My subordinate?" Su Muchen twisted his eyebrows into Chuan, and he didn't even remember that he had given such an order.

"Yes..." Sun Mengmeng was anxious, and the man in front of her looked too cold.

Is it because I am not a manager, so I intend to be responsible?

She hurriedly put on her robe, picked up her mobile phone from the ground on the side, and opened the call log to Su Muchen.

The familiar number was indeed dialed in the middle of the night.

Sun Mengmeng didn't lie, but someone really called her over.

This person is not someone else, it is the confidant who was sent to him by the chief Chuandao, and he is the only one who can let someone in here while he is asleep.

Anger, aggrieved, and all kinds of negative emotions surged from the bottom of my heart, Su Muchen lowered his head, his sullen eyes revealing ruthlessness and determination.

If he can, he really wants to kill the woman next to him now.

He has already missed it once, how could he be wrong the second time!

Since the incident with Nangong Yanran, he has rarely drunk, that is to say, he was a little bit self-willed yesterday, but he didn't even count the woman and posted it upside down.

"Su..."

Su Muchen remained motionless, like a sculpture, making Sun Mengmeng panicked. Did he really make his guess right? He minded that he was not at a point, so he planned to ignore her...

Hearing sobbing reverberated intermittently in the room, and Sun Mengmeng shrank in the corner wrapped in a quilt, like a frightened deer who was lost.

A long curly hair draped messily over his shoulders, covering half of his wet face.

After a long time, Su Muchen sighed and suppressed the psychological anger.

He stretched out his hand and copied Sun Mengmeng a little bit.

Only then did Sun Mengmeng see that under the man's pair of black gloves were not the slender fingers she had imagined, but from the beginning of the wrist, there was no good skin, and there were numerous pits and scars.

Su Mengmeng was jumped by his men, but he dared not move.

Seeing her hand stretched out in front of her, she hesitated and stretched out her hand gently.

"Are you afraid?" Su Muchen said suddenly... Liu Hai covered his eyes and also covered the self-deprecating under his eyes.

Sun Mengmeng nodded subconsciously, and shook his head quickly after a few seconds: "It's you, I'm not afraid..."

"I'm sorry..." Su Muchen said, curling his arms into his arms, holding Sun Mengmeng into his arms. He put his head on Sun Mengmeng's shoulder, and his rough fingers wandered along the woman's belly.

Feeling that the sobbing of the woman in her arms was gradually being covered by shyness, Su Muchen patiently made another promise in her ear: "Mengmeng, although I was drunk yesterday, you can rest assured that I will be responsible for the things that are responsible. Will be responsible."

"By the way, did your family know when you came out last night?"

Sun Mengmeng is the opponent of Su Muchen, a veteran of the flowers. With a trembling of her tender body, all her thoughts are already on the man in front of her.

"Um... my dad was still up when I came out, so I heard you were looking for me, so he didn't ask more."

"Su...you will abandon me... I'm not frivolous, but you were really..." Sun Mengmeng said, her head lowered down, she is really shy and true Afraid.

Those men before, were dominated by her, and if you don't want it, you don't want it.

But Su is different...

Lost, where would she go to find such a good person.

"Shh...what silly thing to say..." Su Muchen turned over and pressed Sun Mengmeng under him.

Suddenly, the woman's heart pounded.

Before she could speak again, Su Muchen had already grabbed her finger and put it in her mouth: "No one will abandon you if I abandon it, so cute...be good, we should get up..."

Su Muchen coaxed Sun Mengmeng to wash, and accompanied her to lunch.

When Sun Mengmeng saw that Su Muchen didn't ask her if she was at fault, she immediately became exasperated and thought that she had escaped a disaster, and also showed that you are so powerful that people can't walk anymore, hehe.

Her contrived expression and exaggerated acting skills made Su Muchen nauseous, but on the surface, she still had to accompany her in acting, and personally sent her home.

...

"thump!"

"Snapped!"

"Fuck!"

In the exhaust gas factory in the suburbs, Su Muchen was waving his whip indifferently.

On the ground in front of him, the confidant of the Kawashima family was drawn all over with blood, with no skin.

But that's the case, he still knelt straight, and got up again when he fell down, his eyes full of blood, his eyes piercing, like a flame demon coming out of hell.

Gradually, Su Muchen felt tired by himself.

I also felt once again that the ninjas of the Kawashima family were truly extraordinary, and they didn't even scream.

"Do you still think you are right?"

"I was wrong, I shouldn't call Susang behind my back, but I am doing this for your own good!" The man on the ground replied unambiguously.

"For my good?" Su Muchen sneered, lifted his foot and kicked towards him fiercely: "Fuck you tell me what's so good?"

Kawashima groaned in his confidant, rolled on the ground a few times and then knelt straight: "You are in a bad mood. As a subordinate, naturally you have to find a way to share the worries of the staff. I didn't plan to call Miss Sun at first. You are not satisfied with this model, I can't help it, just called Miss Sun."

"Furthermore, this is your wish. You also wanted to have a good relationship with the Sun family. There is no safer way than getting married, and I see that Miss Sun really admires you. What's wrong?"

God, you love me!

I dreamed that it was Wu He!Wu He!Not fucking other women, nor Sun Mengmeng!

A sulky breath was held in his chest, and the suffocating Su Muchen's mouth was full of blood.

He walked up to his confidant and wanted to lift his foot, but thinking that he couldn't really kill the man, he had to stomped his feet like a vent on the ground.

"You know me so well, why don't you know my true hobbies?" Su Muchen sneered and motioned to help the "blood man" on the ground.

"But according to Mr. Su's instructions, as long as you can do it underneath, you can go up and down the mountain and down the sea of ​​flames."

"Haha..." Su Muchen picked up the hand cream on the side and gently wiped his hands, the centipede-like wounds became more and more hideous under the dim light.

for a long time...

A dark smile reverberated throughout the warehouse: "I don't need you to go up to the sword mountain, nor do you need to go down the fire. You go to help me catch someone, I look at his face and I get excited, and I can't help wanting... ."

"Subordinates understand..." the confidant immediately responded, taking the information and turning around to leave.

"Come back...after the cocktail party..." Su Muchen said quietly, his sullen eyes seemed to be poisoned.Although I don't know where the little white face came from, I must have dispatched ninjas, and it is not easy to pack a soft meal.

If it is unfortunate that Chuandao Patriarch’s confidant is arrested, Qin Chen will die...

Then I can relax a lot, right?

The more I think about it, Su Muchen smiles more viciously...

...

After Long Yan sent away the two couples who had gone out for waves, he went straight back to sleep in the house, planning to recharge his energy and sneak into the Chuandao family warehouse in Los Angeles at night while taking advantage of the lax precautions.

Just after he fell asleep, the phone rang frantically.

However, he turned on mute and missed it...

...

Hilton hotel.

After discussing with Wu He, Lao Lao chose to walk through the gate rather than a helicopter from the sky.

After all, what their company advertises is to focus on charity, and it is extremely important to establish the image of their own company outside.

However, it was precisely because they were too low-key, and Qin Chen also put on makeup and painted a face in the color of an African brother, so that they were left hanging when they entered.

Moreover, Sun Mengmeng also invited a lot of media, all of them surrounded Sun's house and Su Muchen as if they saw sweet pastry.

however...

He still saw her in a crowd of thousands of people.

Also saw Long Yi beside her.

It's a pity that Wu He didn't notice Su Muchen's burning gaze. He just glanced at the table, then dragged Lao Lao to find his place and sat down.

She didn't want to come, she felt very sick.

After all, Su Muchen's front foot signaled to himself that he only loves you in this life and this life, and the back foot will join the team with Sun Mengmeng.

But Long Yi was right. If she didn't come, she would appear to be guilty.

Even Wu He herself found that she was getting lazier and lazier these days, and she became more and more dependent on Long Yi.

"Come on, drink this." As he was in a daze, Wu He already had an open thermos cup beside him.

"How did you bring it in!" Wu He grinned in surprise. He was obviously empty-handed just now...

Long Yi smiled mysteriously and moved his face to Wu He's cheek: "Kiss, I will tell you..."

"Pooh!"

Wu Hejiao scolded, but she insincerely leaned forward and lightly pecked her man's face.

"Tsk tut..." Chu Chu shook his head. From now on Wu He had no reason to say that she and Qin Chen were crooked.

Sure enough, marrying is very important to people... This is the right choice. Valentine's Day can be celebrated every day.

They love me here, but Su Muchen's anger over there!

When did Wu He have such a shy side!They have been married for five years, and they respect each other like friends outside, and at best they have a small hand.

And what the hell is the thermos cup on that table!

Really come to this high-end cocktail party and bring a vacuum flask!Doesn't the price drop?

Sure enough, it is the legendary little wolf dog. This look is professional...

"Mr. Su, is he the target?" Kawashima's confidant leaned close to Su Muchen and whispered.

Su Muchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at the person behind him with a smile but a smile: "Why? Afraid?"