One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

“President, everything is ready.” Shortly and forcefully knocked on the door, disturbing Qin Sam's thoughts.

Qin Sam answered. The door opened gently from the outside. A man with his eyes, Sven, walked in with no gaze and placed a paper bag in front of Qin Sam.

Behind him is a delicious dining car full of delicious dishes, small in colour, but exquisite.

“Eat first. ”

Qin Sam took a glance at the information and directly brought Lu Zheng, who was still crying in bed, to the restaurant.

Nahe woman just looked at the ceiling in silence, motionless, empty eyes like dead gray,

“Yesterday things have happened, you can drive as much as you want.” Qin Sam said impatiently.

Lu Zhuang heard that there was finally a slight focal length in the scattered eyes.

“Is this your way? You think I'm selling it? ”

Qin Sam frowned. He seemed somewhat unhappy: “Women are still a little more interesting. ”

“Oh!” Lu Zheng pulled the corner of her mouth and slowly swallowed her body straight from the chair. At this moment, she was wearing nothing but a shirt by Qin Sam, an open neck, and a piece of blue and purple on the sexy clavicle made people think of each other.

Shallowy fingers pinched the cheque on the table, and she walked through the long dining table to Qin Sam.

The man's pupils shrunk indestructibly, waiting to be opened, and the check slapped on his sturdy chest.

“When I buy you all night! ”

Go ahead, Lu Zheng rushed straight to the room to change his clothes and leave.

Qin Sam sat silently in the restaurant and stared silently. He did not open his mouth until the woman's hand was on the door handle. “Take your medicine and go. ”

“Medicine?” Lu Qiu turned back and looked confused.

“Emergency contraception.” Qin Sam frowned and pulled a small medicine box out of the paper bag. The tone was still commonly bland, but it was the first lie in his life.

Are the pills ready? Lu Xiao had no idea what else he could say. He grinned and swallowed the tablets with milk in the eyes of a man, leaving the room.

It was not until Lu Zheng walked away for a long time that Qin Sam picked up his phone and Vera's text message flashed on the screen.

Qin Sam shrugged and went back to the past.

Soon, Vera's anxious voice rang across the phone: "Honey, are you finally on? How's the pregnant mother? I've been specifically checked for virgins, and the signs are healthy. ”

It's really hard, the man's eyes haunt the mockery: “That's good. ”

“That's great. As long as she gets pregnant, your grandfather has a story to tell. As you know, my goal has always been to win the Grammy Prize. ”

“Well, come on.” Qin Sam spoke softly and hung up.

Seven years of love? In silence, a man's mouth curls up a funny smile.

Running all the way out of the Westin Hotel, the sweaty Lu sat on the road teeth, his legs trembling with excessive strain.

She held her phone in her hand, but dared not turn it on. She was afraid that Chu Shaoxiu's text message or call would pop up.

All the reason to be strong, collapsed at this moment.

She just doesn't understand. Why is the hotel right, the room right, the person wrong?

Besides, my sister sent her here...

No, it won't! Sister won't hurt her. Yesterday she said she was planning a wedding for herself and Junior. How could she...

Lu Zhuang shook his head and tried to expel this terrible idea.

Suddenly, a BMW S-series limited edition stopped in front of her. The window shook down, a middle-aged man appeared in the gaze of Lu, his nose was tall, his eyes were like electricity, and there were a few strands of white hair at the corner, which were signs of his years, but also made his aura very liberal.

“Miss Lu, can we talk? My name is Chu, and I am the father of Shao Xiu. ”

Less than two words, like magic, made Lu Zheng's legs immobile and leaned into the car.

“Uncle I...”

“Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean anything. I just kept hearing about you. I just happened to see you today and wanted to talk to you. ”

“You and Joshua have been dating for four years, right?” Father Chu's voice was very low and he had a slight smile on his face. He seemed to get along very well.

“Yes.” Lu Qiu whispered.

“Four years... that's not too short. But Miss Lu, you should know the terms of our Chu family. Frankly, the Lu family and we are doorman. Yes, but I seem to have heard that Miss Lu's mother has been dead for many years, right? ”

Mother?

Lu Qiang's pupils widened in a flash. Her mother was not well at home. The last time she went back, she scolded herself with exasperation.

When he saw Lu's expression, Chu Father's smile was stronger. He likes to see people panic, especially the woman who's about to be driven off herself.

“It seems Miss Lu doesn't know yet, then I'll do a good thing to tell you! Mrs. Lu is not your biological mother, your biological mother is just the escort your father was looking for outside. ”

“A sobriety daughter, what are you qualified to be our Chu wife? ”