One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

"You'd better check their DNA again. Although your genes have been changed by those medicines, your grandfather hasn't. It just so happens that your parents are right in front of you. You go and test it..."

After a long silence, Su Muchen persuaded in a low voice: "After all, I am not the most authoritative, just in case I make a mistake..."

After so much, he actually hoped that Qin Chen could have a complete family in his heart.

His mother was buried by himself, and his father is still there, but Qin Chen is different. No one can understand his pain of watching his parents being swallowed by the explosion of fire in front of his eyes.

After drinking the last two bottles of beer, Qin Chen stood up from the ground.

"Come home with me? You have to sleep even if you practice practice?"

Su Muchen nodded and got into Qin Chen's car.

However, when he arrived at the villa, he did not enter the gate, but stopped in the courtyard.

"What are you doing?" Qin Chen looked at her strangely.

Master Su shook his head, opened the big sack he had been carrying, and took out a sleeping bag!

Qin Chen: "..."

"Are you sure you want to sleep here?" Qin Chen couldn't help but twitching when his friend actually got into the sleeping bag...

Su Muchen's clear eyes were shining in the moonlight, clear and holy.

"Amitabha! Practitioners regard the sky as the bed and the ground..."

"Stop! Sleep as long as you want, don't read the scriptures!" As soon as he thought that this was a playboy, Qin Chen felt that the monk robe on Su Muchen's body violated.

Seeing Su Muchen obstinately refused to enter the room, he didn't force him.

Although he was disgusted, Qin Chen asked the housekeeper to send a few extra quilts and set up a tent on top of Su Muchen's sleeping bag.

Regarding these, Master Su did not refuse, and thanked Ken and Ben who came to help. He held his hand and had to read the scriptures for them before letting go, so that Ben almost couldn't help but jump up and beat him.

Ever since, when Lao Lao and his group came in and saw the huge tent in the yard, Lao Lao almost thought that he had gone the wrong door.

You know that this lawn was just paved the day before yesterday, and Qin Chen bought the most expensive grass seeds...that's a love...

Lao Lao looked curiously, and saw a bare skull...

Suddenly, countless plots were made up in the brain.

Has the man in her family been stimulated so much that he has begun to grow his brains?

...

SR Intercontinental Hotel.

Qin Chen's anger did not affect Qin's parents.

Especially Bai Ruixin, after being shaken by Qin Chen, directly transformed his anger into consumption motivation. Lobster, sea cucumber and abalone ordered a large table...

Of course she can't finish it, but when she thinks that the hotel is awkward now, she feels that waste is equal to venting...

If it weren't for the long table, she would have liked to serve all the expensive dishes in the hotel.

For her actions, Qin Juncheng was helpless and sad.

What was helpless was that his wife seemed to be getting more and more abnormal. What was sad was that he did not expect that in Qin Chen's eyes, they were so light.

In fact, when turning to the street, he also reminded Bai Ruixin to come back early. After all, the first time the two family members met, but he felt that Bai Ruixin's words made sense. Anyway, there are children, and they still use it even if the attitude is not good. ?Could it be that Lao Lao will run away with people?

"Okay, go to bed early. Tomorrow morning we will go back to see my father, and I will accompany you to the Bai's house in the afternoon." Qin Juncheng lay on the bed and looked at Bai Rui, who was still taking his trophy.

"Well, I see... you go to bed first!"

As Bai Ruixin said, she applied a thick mask on her face again.

It is precisely because of this thick mask that Qin Juncheng did not notice a flash of panic on Bai Ruixin's face when he mentioned returning to Bai's house...

...

The next day, the people in Qin Chen's villa did not sleep in.

Because Master Su, in order to repay the donor Qin’s hospitality last night, got up early and prepared a rich breakfast for them——

A pot of white porridge and a plate of eggs with cucumber.

This made a group of carnivorous people almost fail to stare out their eyes.

It was rather lao-lao who first picked up the bowl and took a sip and exclaimed, "It tastes good."

Her affirmation caused a happy smile on Master Su's face, and he went to the grass to recite the Buddhist prayer beads.

Watching him sitting piously on the grass, muttering words.

There was a trance, it seemed that the man who smiled and called her the little beauty is back.

Oh no, it shouldn't be a man.

It should be said to be a monk!

"I ran into Mu Chen on the riverside last night. I brought him back and wanted to ask him for a favor." At the dinner table, Qin Chen took the initiative to talk to Lao Lao about what happened on the riverside last night, even though he said Su Muchen is no threat to them now, but after all, some unpleasantness happened...

"Well... I think he is actually quite good like this. Although it is a bit bitter to be a monk, he will feel calm and he will live more easily."

Looking at the wounded hands, he wrinkled his brows and added: "When he helps you get things done, I will help him heal the wounds on his hands."

"what?"

"It's just revenge. The Buddhist scriptures say that there must be an effect if there is a cause. He helped you, and I will help him heal his hands. What's the problem?" Luoluo shrugged.

"No problem... but Wu He's side..."

An undercurrent surged from the woman's eyes, and her gaze drifted away with Qin Chen's words.

"It has passed, it has passed. And Xiaohehe is very happy now, isn't it?"

"Yes..."

"Alright!" Seeing the man still sullen and full of bitter hatred, Lao Lao stretched out two fingers and tugged at the corners of his lips and mentioned it on the Internet: "At a young age, I show someone a face every day. Don't scare my son..."

Qin Chen: "..."

Qin Chen stared helplessly at his wife, his two hands pressed against the back of her hand and gently rubbed.

The corners of his lips were still tight, but his eyes were filled with tenderness.

As for the terrifying son that Lao Lao said?

If his son was frightened so easily, he would not deserve to be his son Qin Chen!

An unborn teenager: "Do you think Xiaoye thinks about it! Daddy!"

...

the other side.

Qin Juncheng and Bai Ruixin brought gifts they bought from the roadside to the Qin's old house.

Looking at the familiar scenery in front of him, Qin Juncheng felt mixed.

However, before the sadness was over, a team of security had already arrived in front of them.

"What are you talking about? I can't enter?"

"Why are you stopping me? This is my home! My home!"

Being stopped outside his home, Qin Juncheng had encountered it for the first time.

He roared angrily, but the security guard pointed to the house behind him blankly: "This is Mr. Qin Chen's private property. We have not received any instructions from visitors, so if there is nothing else, please two Leave early."

Seeing that the clothes worn by Qin Juncheng and his wife are still exquisite, the security guard did not show a very arrogant attitude.

However, this indifferent alienation gave Qin Juncheng a feeling of being beaten in the face.

"I am Qin Chen's Laozi, why can't I enter!"

"Mr. Qin's father?" Anbao was startled and then smiled.

"What are you laughing at! Open the door! If you don't call your leader, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

"That's right, we are Xiaochen's parents, ah, ah, why are you driving people out!"

Before Bai Rui could finish her words, she was forced to retreat by several security electric batons.

The head of the security captain looked at the two up and down several times, and rolled his eyes anger.

"The clothes are also pretty decent. Why is there such a problem with this head? Who is not good to pretend? I have to pretend to be Mr. Qin’s parents. Who doesn’t know that Mr. Qin’s parents have passed away for more than 20 years. You must be at least 50 years old. You look at most 30, and you don’t look ugly. What's wrong with someone with hands and feet? Pretending to be two dead people?

After speaking, he didn't wait for Bai Ruixin to reply, so he went on patrol on his own.

Looking at the tall door, Bai Ruixin was angry and funny.

She is also wrong when she is young!

"Look at what I am doing! Don't call your son quickly." Bai Rui snarled angrily at Qin Juncheng who was still dazed!

Qin Jun was full of fire and was disgusted by the security guards, and Bai Ruixin yelled at him again.Thinking of his sexless marriage these years, he glared at Bai Ruixin and turned away.

Call Qin Chen?He doesn't fight.Who knows if these people are Qin Chen deliberately making him feel bad.Different from Bai Rui's thoughts, Qin Juncheng still took some thoughts into it.

What if Qin Chen’s favor is not enough for a family to write two Qin characters, isn’t the child born to the Qin family?

And he feels that he often feels tired recently, especially after leaving the black net, this feeling is getting stronger.

Just before he walked out, he saw a very luxuriously decorated clubhouse.

The black net also has these, he has never entered under Bai Ruixin's strict control.

After being injected with a special medicine, he usually doesn't have much need for that aspect.

But what happened today? Looking at this door, he suddenly couldn't move away.

So, in Bai Ruixin's fire-breathing eyes, Qin Juncheng walked into the hall.

"Sir, are you alone?"

I have to say that Qin Juncheng has a vision. He has selected a very famous store in Los Angeles. It is still under the name of Ken. It runs various businesses and is open 24 hours a day.

Qin Juncheng nodded and took out the card Qin Chen gave them from his pocket.

"Can this be brushed here?"

He has been out of the real world for many years, and there are actually some obstacles to communicating with strangers.

However, the lobby manager was very gentle, glanced at the special words belonging to the SR Group, and invited him into the club respectfully.

"Of course, honorable customer, here, you are our God!"

In a word, Qin Juncheng's praises were lifted up.

He followed them into the club in a daze, changed his bathrobe, and jumped into the pool, seeming to throw away all his troubles.

...

In the study of the Qin family, Ken looked at the information he was handing over, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

After thinking about the violent temper of his boss, Ken knocked on the roaring door of the room.

"What's the matter?" He looked at his special assistant in surprise.

Ken looked around in a tangled circle, but didn't find Qin Chen's figure, and then he got close to Lao Lao's ear.

"Ma'am, your father-in-law wants to serve us or not make arrangements?"