One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

In all these years, Qin Sam hasn't touched a woman.

Neither on mission nor with his so-called ex-girlfriend Vera has he ever encountered anything so pure as Lu Xuan.

And it's precisely because of this purity that always makes him miss this woman without even knowing if it's good or bad.

But it has to be admitted that when he's around, all that anger will dissipate a lot.

It's just that the tempting little fairy in the bed can only see and can't eat. It's a really sweeping thing. Qin Shan, who just came out of the shower, went in to shower and set fire again.

Sitting stunned, his eyes unceasingly inclined toward the translucent glass window, the redness on his face, can no longer fade.

In panic, she held a book and headed for the living room. She ran into Ken, Qin Sam's assistant number two, who came to deliver things.

“Ma'am, this is a gift from the Song family in South City.” Ken is also a foreign hybrid. He grew up abroad with Qin Shan. When he saw Lu Xiao, he didn't think that much, so he handed over the share transfer letter in his hand.

After hearing about the Song family in Nancheng, Lu Zheng lowered his conscious head and took a few steps back!

There was shock in my eyes: "What the hell is this? It doesn't have my name on it! ”

“Ghost?” The cold voice suddenly sounded and a powerful pair of hands brought Lu Zheng into his arms.

The man looked down and swept the scattered contract, indifferently: “No ghost, it's just a little interest. They're superstitious. They want to buy you for bad luck. I'm superstitious too...”

“So you just took 50 percent of their shares to me? ”

“Yeah... they just quoted you ten thousand land, my lady, how can it be only that price...”

After Qin Sam finished, he walked straight towards the study. He saw that he had already walked to the door. Lu Xuan had not kept up. He had to turn back again: “Don't say no, this is what they should give you. If you really feel uncomfortable, consider it a gift from me to the Lu family! ”

“Also, we're going back to the old house for dinner at night, Ken, and you remember to arrange for the lady to do the styling. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the study door was heavily closed.

Lu Zheng reached out and held the paper in his hand, listening to Ken report the whole process, his heart swayed a little warm.

“Ma'am, don't worry, all the revelations outside looking for you have been torn apart, and there is one other thing about your sister. ”

“My sister?” Lu Xuan struggled to squeeze three words out of the toothpaste.

“Yes, Miss Lu and Major Chu of the North City Chu family are having their engagement ceremony at the Hilton Hotel the day after tomorrow. ”

“The engagement ceremony?” The scene where Lu Xiaomei repeatedly had to appear in his mind for four years was just ridiculous and pathetic.

“Yes, if you go, I'll be ready in advance.” Ken respectfully.

Lu Qiang's hands restlessly held his clothes and was about to answer. The studio door, which had just closed, was opened again.

Qin Sam's faceless indifference said: “I will go with you. ”

“Ah?”

“By the way, kiss. ”

When the man had finished, he closed the door again.

In the living room, Lu Xuan and Ken, the pairs are trapped in petrochemical.

......

A professional costumer, a professional makeup artist, Lu Xuan found himself suddenly degenerating, as if he didn't need to do anything.

As long as you behave yourself, everything will be ready for Qin Sam, including a car gift bought in her name.

At 6: 01, the car slowly stopped in front of the old house.

Unlike Lu's imagination, although it is also a villa, the decorative style is quite quaint, with colored pebbles on the floor and hidden cold under the street lights. When the man was flat, Lu Zheng laid his hand on his arm and walked into the main hall.

Mahogany furniture is everywhere, and calligraphy and writing are hanging on the walls. Lu Zheng was a little dazed for a while, and he didn't even notice when Grandpa Gu had gone behind her.

“What do you think of the word? ”

“Well, this word incorporates Confucian perseverance, boldness and progress, and also implies the faintness, distance and serenity of the old estate, in a sense that does not want abundant change, saving the dust in the pen for the sake of emptiness and authenticity.” Seriously, she only found the old man behind her, hurrying to say hello.

However, the old man smiled and waved, turning to his grandson: "Sam, when are you going to bring up the kiss? ”

“The day after tomorrow.” Qin Sam bluntly glanced at his grandfather in disgust.

“Ah?”

“Lu Qingqing and Chu Shaoxiu's engagement banquet.” The man continues.

Grandpa Qin suddenly turned his eyes and remembered the information he had found, his mouth irrepressibly slightly raised.

Looks like some people are going to have bad luck.

And my grandson is becoming more and more like a normal person with emotional fluctuations.

Back then...

I don't know if it's right or wrong...