One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife
Chapter 9: This Is The Showtime Part
Qin Sam stared at the woman opposite him and called the chef directly. Soon, several simple but delicious dishes were placed on the table.
“Try it again if you don't like it. ”
Lu nodded in panic, softly: “I'm just afraid to eat seafood..."
After that, I ate the chopsticks. That serious appearance, shallow mouth smile, suddenly Qin Sam's appetite increased dramatically. Used more than usual.
The chefs beside us are surprised and surprised! You know, the president has always been a very restrained person, and he eats more or less quantitatively per meal. Do you think he's doing a really good job today?
No, it must be the lady across the street.
“You...”
“Why?” Qin Sam snapped a shrimp dumpling in front of Lu Qiang very calmly and put it in his bowl.
“You... you... you!” Lu Jianzhu stuttered, her little face blushed. Her shrimp dumpling she had just touched with chopsticks. When she found shrimp in it, she put it down again, and now Qin Sam actually took it away.
Is this... is he gonna eat his own saliva?
“Can't be wasted.” Qin Sam frowned and shoved the shrimp dumpling into his mouth without expression. He had to say that although Lu Zheng did not like him at this moment, he could not fail to admit that even men ate so elegantly.
“But...”
“Problem?” the man put down his chopsticks, apathetically, the refusal to let the aura spread again a thousand miles away.
Those chefs who wanted gossip beside them drowned their eyelids in panic.
Lu Qiang shook his head, hastily pulled his bowl chopsticks, mechanically delivered to his mouth.
However, not long later, Qin Sam's voice sounded again.
“That's enough, stop eating. ”
As soon as the chef heard it, he went up and removed the plate and placed another post-meal order in front of Lu Qiang.
The black man with a full face looked at the removed food and whispered: “Do you want to limit your family to eating? ”
“No, but if you have children in your belly, you have to listen. I've arranged for you to have a nutritionist and a chef, who will oversee you when I'm gone. ”
Qin Sam slowly said that his long fingers were slowly rubbing against the coffee cup. Suddenly, Ben came from a distance and handed over his phone.
Qin Sam glanced at the number on it and pulled up a smile.
“Tell her not to fight again. ”
Ben nodded solemnly, looking at Vera's flashing head on the screen and at Lu Zheng across the street.
All of this, Qin Sam did it in front of the landing. The demon figure on the screen is certainly visible to women.
But Lu Qiang was like nothing. Instead of asking, he took the initiative to turn his head aside. But Dang was really...
Until the two men got back in the car and borrowed the time to buckle the woman's seat belt, Qin Sam asked again: “Why don't you ask me? ”
“Ah?” With a deep look, Lu Zheng instinctively wanted to retreat, his head was about to hit the car window, and one hand suddenly steadily dragged her head.
“Phone...”
“Woman...”
Qin Sam always cared as much as Kim. He heard the misty water on Lu's end. It took him half a day to react. Is he trying to test himself?
Afraid you'll interfere? There was a bitterness in her heart, but she chose to smile and cut off the railroad.
“We're just contracted marriages... and I know exactly who I am... so your thing... that's your freedom... and I won't interfere... is...”
“What is it? ”
“That if you have someone out there, you need me to work with the show. Remember to let me know in advance...”
“Lu Xiao!” Qin Sam's tone had to be exacerbated by a point. He listened to the woman's “sweet” words and burned in anger.
Are you that kind of person?
Is someone still out there?
Looking at the woman, who was still chatting, he went straight to the past and blocked the woman's redness with practical action.
Warm, tender lips, sweet as honey. Seeing women's widening pupils filled with their own shadows, men's hearts overflowed with satisfaction.
Smart tongues swam through that warm mouth, bit by bit devouring human reason, in the spacious compartment, floating pink ambiguity.
A long time later, Qin Sam loosened his little face and blushed Lu.
Before the woman spoke, she gently pressed one finger against the red lip, which still had its temperature: “This is part of the act! ”
Qin Sam said, find a seemingly perfect reason for both himself and Lu Xuan.
As the voice dropped, there was no more lust in those black eyes, and he regained his indifference.
Lu Jianxiao caressed his mouth and returned to God for a long time.
Acting?
Well, she'd be a great actor, after all, that's what college does.
But why do you suddenly feel uncomfortable...