One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Su Xiaoan unwillingly removed her makeup under Leng Snow's pressure.

The sexy red short skirt was replaced with a conservative white long skirt.

Snow should always be satisfied with this cold heart?

But I didn't want her to see cold Snow tea spurting out just after she came out of the dressing room!

"Fuck!"

"Where's the snake spirit!"

"Tell the makeup artist that he can feed the pigs..."

Su Xiaoan's reserved smile just now collapsed in an instant, a pair of apricot eyes burst into tears...

"Snow..." The two lips quivered slightly.

"Susan! Go find her a black dress, and, if it's not a little white flower, don't pretend to be so pitiful... Or do you plan to go out to hook up with the foster father's guests?"

Two sharp cold glows swept over, Su Xiaoan couldn't hold back the smile on his face anymore, tears flowed like a bank, blinking, there were a few more tooth marks on the pink lips...

"I..."

"Okay, I'll give you the last ten minutes. If you don't know how to do it, you won't go to the party tonight."

After Leng Snow finished speaking, he closed his eyes and ignored her.

Su Xiaoan shuddered and walked back to the room, the angry flame rushed to her throat countless times and was hardly pressed down by her...

Originally, she still had expectations for love.

But now it seems...

No matter what she did, his eyes couldn't hold her.

With his fingers closed slightly, Su Xiaoan squeezed a large piece of cotton pad and wiped away the tears.

The eyes of the person in the mirror are red, and the bridge of the nose with the prosthesis is high.

She stared, preparing to...

After a while, a sly smile wandered around his mouth.

The one who laughs last is the real winner, isn't it?

...

It is different from the underworld boss meeting that Lao Lao imagined.

The banquet scene of the godfather of the killer world was very simple and low-key.

On the grass next to the main building, some barbecue grills and chairs were placed early. The men and women who came and went were dressed in medieval dresses with gentle and humble smiles on their faces.

even.

Lao Lao also found several pastors next to the barbecue grill. Several old men with gray hair and kind faces were still blessing the people present from time to time.

"Tsk tusk tusk... you foster father, really interesting person..."

"Yes..." Qin Chen raised the corners of Qin Chen's mouth when he was interested.

Following the customs, Lao Lao and Qin Chen also changed into large skirts and tuxedos.

Just about to enter the banquet, I ran into Mr. Butler.

"Master Chen, the old master invites you to come over."

He said respectfully, and the very gentleman also paid a salute to Lao Lao.

"Go ahead, I just want to go around." Seeing Qin Chen struggling, Lao Lao immediately threw a gentle look at him.

"Master, please rest assured, I will follow Madam Chen every step of the way."

Qin Chen was stunned, and stared at the butler with deep eyes before leaving.

Watching him leave, Lao Lao walked slowly towards the banquet venue across the housekeeper.

Uncle Butler’s face is extremely recognizable, and once he appeared on stage, he attracted a lot of attention from the guests.

Not to mention this sloppy face that is in line with the public's aesthetics, with a frown and a smile, with a unique charm in every gesture.

Some lustful, single, all about to move.

"Madam is one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen in my life." The housekeeper exclaimed sincerely.

"It's okay... the skin bag is a thing, I can only thank my parents!" With a smile, she walked through the crowd calmly.

Because Qin Chen was not there, she didn't want to squat in the corner alone and be accosted.

He simply followed the housekeeper and wandered around in this yard.

The more I walk around, the more I feel that this mysterious godfather is very different from the rumors. From the layout of the courtyard to the authentic paintings and calligraphy that can be seen everywhere, bits and pieces all reveal his professional aesthetics and Strong appreciation ability.

The two of them were walking, and suddenly there was a fierce quarrel in front of them, still in Luohua.

When Lao Lao saw this, he wanted to detour, but the two who didn't want to fight suddenly separated, and a furious man rushed out of the woods...

"I said no, I didn't! Do you believe it or not!"

"Madam... be careful..." said the uncle the housekeeper, who had always been gentle, raising a hand.

Before I could say the word "Nothing", I saw the figure rushing out straight down to the back...

The dust was flying, and there was a human-shaped pit on the ground.

"Um... sorry, I didn't see clearly that it was you, Professor Qin."

When the smoke cleared, the housekeeper stretched out his hand to pull up the people on the ground.

It is also magical. People have been photographed in the soil for half a meter, and there is nothing wrong with them, except that there is more dust on the body, and the hair is a little embarrassed.

Hearing the sound, Professor Qin raised his hand and wiped the lens.

At the moment his vision was clear, his enchanting face was printed into his eyelids, which made him stunned for a few seconds before shook his head dryly: "It's okay...this is..."

"Okay! You said you didn't steal fishy with my old mother! Who is this woman?"

Suddenly, another fiery red figure rushed out, frowning in a fluent Luohua language.

Want to speak, see the woman's face, but can't help being taken aback...

This is not...

Scattered fragments flashed through my mind quickly, and Lao Lao moved his gaze to the man next to him again...

Last name Qin!

professor!

Yes... If she remembers correctly, this should be Qin Chen's parents who died in a car accident 20 years ago...

Rao is not afraid of the sky, and when she thinks that this might be her in-laws, her heart still can't help but speed up a bit.

"I don't know her, her surname is Bai. Don't you just say that we have one leg if you see someone?" Qin Juncheng's psychology flashed with an inexplicable panic, suddenly a little irritable, thinking. Leave urgently.

But he never expected that his abnormality would increase the sensitivity of the two women to him to a higher level.

Especially ...

Although her mind-reading ability is temporarily unavailable, her five senses are also low.

But I don’t know if it’s because of the concentration of attention, she caught a guilty conscience and panic from the bottom of the man’s eyes...

Is it because of being misunderstood by your own woman?

Obviously not...

He didn't lie when he said the last sentence.

"Pooh!"

"A ghost believes in you. You can run without a leg!"

The woman sneered with her eyes slanted, and then she turned her face on her face again.

"It looks like a fox, but you have to take care of your hooves..."

Lao Lao: "..."

Is this really Qin Chen's mother, that intellectual university professor?

If it is, it will really hurt in the future...

"Professor Qin, if you are okay, we will leave first." The housekeeper has been looking at the lao-lao expression on the side, and seeing Lao-lao's face unchanged, he was surprised at the same time with a touch of goodwill... .

"It's okay...You can go..." Qin Juncheng waved his hands again and again, the anxiety in his heart grew stronger with time, making him more and more anxious to leave.

"you..."

The words to stop got stuck, Professor Bai wanted to say something, but because of the secret gesture of the housekeeper, he closed his mouth unwillingly, and glared at them and left.

"It's a vixen! I said it's not a good thing! It's still the old man!" The figure disappeared, and Professor Bai immediately became uncomfortable. Women are always prone to natural hostility towards women younger and beautiful than themselves.

"Shh!"

"You're crazy! Stop talking!"

Qin Juncheng tugged her arm and stayed here for so long. He knew the old man's temper better than anyone else. He was warmer than the spring breeze when he was better. When he was bad, he would abuse you to doubt life every minute.

"Huh... coward... what are you afraid of?"

"Anyway, it's a kid, it's our son's sooner or later..."

The woman threw his arm away in disdain, and said sinisterly.

Speaking of her son, a flash of excitement flashed in her eyes. Although she did cause a car accident and planted other brothers in the Qin family back then, she had trouble doing so!

Their genetic engineering is only a little bit short of the last before they can succeed!

"Don't be too happy, maybe Xiao Leng will be the last person in charge. Okay, go back and change clothes. I heard that Xiaochen is coming with his wife. Don't you want to see your daughter-in-law?"

Qin Juncheng finally diverted his wife's attention in a few words.

The woman was startled slightly, and a flash of joy flashed in her eyes.

"Yeah, I have forgotten all about it. I have to go and see my daughter-in-law as soon as possible. If he is not on the stage, I will change the person as soon as possible. My son will inherit the black net from now on. Not just any woman can get involved..."

The woman said excitedly, as if she had taken up her mother-in-law's air.

Qin Juncheng was dumb, his eyes rolled, letting her dream about the future, better than looking for herself every day...

...

At this moment, Qin Chen did not know that his wife and his dead "parents" had already met.

According to his memory, he passed through the layers of institutions and finally came to the godfather's room.

As soon as he opened the door, a punch came straight to his face.

Feeling the familiar breath, Qin Chen curled his lips slightly and took it calmly.

Flashed by!

The two figures fought together.

Bang bang bang!

The fists and palms collided fiercely in the air!

A few minutes later.

A faint "acceptance" came from Qin Chen's mouth.

Suddenly he stood still, his wrists turned, and he choked the throat of the visitor.

"Uncle Shadow, offended."

"Hahahahaha, Xiaochen's skill has improved again, and Uncle Ying is no longer your opponent!" A hearty laughter came from under the cyan mask.

"He has improved. Of course, you are also getting old..."

"Ten years, you are finally willing to come back..."

A low voice followed, and the door of the room opened and closed again, adding a person in a wheelchair.

Unlike the masks seen by people outside, the godfather Qin Chen faces at the moment only covers the upper half of his face...

A pair of weird, red pupils stared at him very coquettishly.

This look is familiar and strange.