One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

"What are you doing! I just said such a disappointment!" Gu Anzhi glared at his man, got up and walked to Wu He's side.

"Master..." Although he divorced Su Muchen, Wu He still respected Xia Qianqian, the mysterious master.

"Hey... I haven't seen you in a few years. There is no change in the past... This is your husband now, very good... Much better than Su Muchen. I said at that time, you and Mu Chen The fate is shallow, but your love is deep, and I can't stop you."

"Master..." Wu He's face turned green.

"Anla Anla, it's all over, I understand, I just think it would be better if I saw you sooner, and I don't have to let this young man wait for so many years...not easy..." Gu Anzhi sighed. Shaking his head, he returned to his own man.

Long Yi's deep eyes shimmered, chewing Gu Anzhi's words repeatedly.

He thought he had never heard of these two great names, but looking at their body and the respect from the heart in Wu Hehe's eyes, although Gu Anzhi's words sounded ridiculous, he was Mindful.

Especially the sentence that made him wait for so many years...

Is this really an unborn master?

In fact, Long Yi is really concerned.

In the middle of the night, he quietly knocked on Gu Anzhi's door.

However, after knocking for a long time, there was no response inside.

Long Yi just thought it was abrupt. After all, it was indeed late now, so he apologized, and respectfully bowed to the door a few standard ancient salutes, and also whispered apologize for the night.

Ancient rituals are very complicated, especially Long Yi has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he has to be very standard.

How about being a young man, you have to be perfect if you don't seek the first.

After a while, he turned to leave.

However, when he turned his head, he met a pair of dark purple pupils.

"It's a wise man... Come with me."

Long Yi was stunned for a few seconds, and silently looked at the clothes on Su Han. They were all long robes, but Su Han’s robes were decorated with gems on the upper and lower sides, and he could still hear the rustling as he walked along. sound.

That is the evil voice of money!

"Sorry...it's really rude to the door at this night." Su Muchen apologized again, and did not lose respect because the man was young.

Su Han didn't hide either. After calmly receiving a bow from him, with a wave of his hand, a jug and a wine glass appeared on the empty table.

The rich aroma of wine entered into his nose playfully, Long Yi lowered his eyes slightly, then respectfully picked up the wine glass and touched Su Han, then drank decisively.

"Aren't you afraid that I might be poisoned?" Su Han saw that he hadn't left a sip, his face that had been paralyzed finally showed a slight smile.

Long Yixin said that I'm afraid it's useless...

You have changed things out of thin air, if I don't drink honestly, maybe you will change something again in a while.

However, no matter how much he complains about his mentality, his respect has increased a lot. He is different from many people. Since he was a child, he likes to look at the Feng Shui techniques in his family. Regarding the many phenomena in this world that are not explained by common sense, Also has a heart of tolerance and respect.

"Will the sir?" He cracked his lips and smiled, brilliant as a flower.

Su Han's eyes were even more satisfied, and he laughed twice before saying: "An Zhi is right, you really are much better than the previous Su family boy."

"Please don't compare me with him." Long Yi said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Of course...I'm just feeling that during that time, I was too busy with official business and didn't take care of Wu He's affairs..." Su Han said with some regret, raising his hand and pouring two more glasses of wine for the two of them: "You are now Come to me, do you want to ask about Wu He's blood disaster that I said during the day?"

"Mr. Please show me." Long Yi immediately stood up, clasping his fists in respect.

"You don’t need to be polite, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed. I can only tell you that this bloody disaster will not cause serious life problems. Even if you hide, you can’t avoid it. It is better to face it calmly, and... In fact, this disaster is caused by you , So you have to be careful."

"Me?" Long Yi was taken aback, and then anxiously said: "Then can I take this so-called disaster for her?"

"Well... you will have the same choice as I did back then, but as a person, I can only say that there is a cause and there is an effect, young man, you should just let the flow go."

"Well, you have to drink this wine, and I answered the question. Go back and rest earlier, or your wife will wake up, but she will be anxious."

Before the words fell, a gust of wind rose.

Long Yi only felt a flower in front of him, and Feng Juan's eyes were painful, making him close his eyes subconsciously.

But in an instant, when he opened his eyes again, he found himself still standing at the door of Gu Anzhi's room.

There is no Su Han and no stone table.

Taking a deep breath, Chunxiang's wine was still between his teeth.

With a sigh, Long Yi respectfully saluted the door again, turned around and walked out.

Go back to the room and take a look.

Sure enough, Wu He looked at himself sleepily.

"A Yi, where have you been?"

Long Yi was startled, then she covered her with a quilt, and whispered in a low voice: "I went outside and called my house back. Go to sleep..."

Wu He grunted, arched in Long Yi's arms uncomfortably, and tossed for a while before he fell asleep.

The thin eyelashes swayed gently with his breathing, and Long Yi's heart also tickled.

After repeatedly confirming that the quilt had been covered, he closed his eyes in relief.

Since you can't hide from fate, you can only do your best to do your best.

...

Compared with the fragrant soft words here, spring is full of flavor.

The Los Angeles People's Hospital was busy.

Not to mention that the confidant of the Kawashima family was killed in the massage parlor.

But Su Muchen was unconscious, and Sun Mengmeng was going crazy.

In fact, Su Muchen himself was going crazy too. He was pretending to be dizzy. He planned to wake up faintly when Sun Mengmeng came and pretend to be a pitiful god.

Unexpectedly, he lay down for a while, but when he wanted to move, he found that he couldn't move at all.

It seemed that he had been put down by the legendary Ten Fragrant Soft Muscles, without any strength.

That's fine, he found that he couldn't say a word, and Sun Mengmeng's roar that wanted to deafen people was left in his ears.

And you said that you and I are going to die soon, don’t you hurry up to find a doctor?Looking at Su Muchen's wide-open eyes, Su Mengmeng thought he was looking for a mirror!

So Sun Mengmeng took out the makeup mirror he carried with him from his pocket, shaking his hands and cautiously raising it to Su Muchen.

This looks good.

Su Muchen directly stunned herself!

Who is the pustule monster in this mirror?How could it be him!Absolutely not!

Waves of doctors came in and out, but they all came to the conclusion that Mr. Su was not ill, and he fainted just in shock.

As for the pustules on the face, the dermatologist who came to the room did not find out what caused it.

There are actually two superstitions, whispering on the side that this is because Su Muchen has done too many bad things and has been retributed.

Su Muchen was so angry that just as he woke up, he spouted a mouthful of blood.

What's more frightening is that as time goes by, the condition on his face becomes worse, the skin on the whole face begins to fester, and even a piece of good meat is gone.

Even the nurse who gave him the medicine was too scared, her hands kept shaking.

The air pressure in the whole room fell into a trough, and there were people from the Kawashima family standing in the corner. Mr. Su could not die, otherwise they would all have to die.

Not to mention, Sun Mengmeng was really moved this time.

Su Muchen thought she would dislike her when she saw her face, and then ran away in disgust.

Unexpectedly, Sun Mengmeng even snatched the ointment from the young nurse after crying, and helped him with the medicine.

The warmth like charcoal in the snow caused Su Muchen's iron heart to melt quietly.

He doesn't love Sun Mengmeng, and even hates it.

Unexpectedly, she even helped herself with medicine when she became like this.

After struggling for a long time, he found that the tingling sensation on his lips finally disappeared.

Seeing that Sun Mengmeng wanted to scold the experts again, Su Muchen grabbed her wrist.

"No... blame them..." The hoarse voice was like an old grandma's broken box, and Sun Mengmeng reacted for a long time before daring to confirm the source of the sound.

"Mu Chen...you finally spoke...you don't know...I'm almost scared to death by you." Dou Da's tears kept sliding down the corner of Sun Mengmeng's eyes, hot teardrops like A fiery heart.

"I...I'm okay..." Su Muchen tried to comfort her, but the pustule on her grin became even worse.

The doctor next to him looked at the hideous face, and finally couldn't hold back and stepped back.

"Go look for ..."

"What?" Sun Mengmeng dropped the tray in his hand when he heard those familiar words.

Su Muchen smiled bitterly, knowing that he might have misunderstood, and quickly grabbed her arm: "Go to Yurao, only she can cure my face."

"But she's a biology, and she's not a doctor." Shall she go begging?Where to put her face.

"Listen to me... go..." Su Muchen said with difficulty. He didn't want to look for it, let alone with this honor, but let him ask his enemy, it would be better to be straightforward kill him.

"Is there really no one but her? If the domestic doctors are not good enough, I will find a foreigner. I have asked my father to contact a famous foreign dermatologist!" Sun Mengmeng struggled unwillingly.

"No...no..."

"This is not a disease... it may be..." Su Muchen's hand dropped weakly before the poison word was finished.

"Mu Chen... Mu Chen, wake up!"

Sun Mengmeng shook Su Muchen's arm anxiously, and rushed out in blood after a while.

The grandmother was talking to the doctor outside, and when she saw her daughter covered in blood, her soul ran halfway.

He repeatedly directed people to see Sun Mengmeng, but he didn't want Sun Mengmeng to take Xiao Wang and go straight away.

She hates it, but she is crazy about Su Muchen.

It's just a coincidence that she just ran to Lao Lao's house and heard that Lao Lao had gone out.

Seeing that she was covered in blood, Ken only thought she was impatient alive and was ready to come to her own boss lady to fight to the death, and kindly told her that she and her group went to the restaurant.

As soon as she drove away, Ken excitedly dialed the roaring cell phone: "Hey, your bloody disaster is looking for you!"