One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Qin Sam pinched his phone for more than a dozen seconds and laughed.

He's my own son. Talking is...

Personality!

Pressing on the outside, Qin Sam lowered his head and kept processing the documents. Until his son could not hold on, he fed again, and his eyebrows slightly expanded.

“I wonder what Mr. Qin wants to talk to his father about in the middle of the night. ”

Mr. Qin, what the hell!

Qin Han pulled the corner of his mouth, saying that his father was not cute at all.

He tapped his finger on the keyboard and whispered, “Dad, it looks like something happened at home. Mom told me today that my uncle won't let us go back in the near future, and he won't let us communicate with home. I quietly hacked the satellite, but it was intercepted. I remember you had your own hacking team. Right, the best of them seemed to be called TI...”

“Wait, don't talk about your uncle. What are you doing with Black Satellite? ”

Qin Sam's eyebrows were screwed into a large river character. Is he paying too little attention to his own son? What the hell is Black Satellite?

“Ah?” Qin Han shook his hand, instinctively raising his hand, and this was when he realized that he had spoken out.

“Ah, what, and how do you know his name is Ti? ”

Qin Han's words succeeded in letting Qin Sam go of the work at hand.

A video was sent, and less than a second later, a nervous little face appeared in sight.

“Well, Dad, you're going pretty fast.” Seeing Qin Sam's large ice cube face, Qin Han stagnated for a few seconds, but soon, the little guy's eye surprise was replaced by a smudge of cleanliness.

Three seconds later, Qin Sam stared at the pitch-black screen and squeezed a few words out of his teeth.

“Qin Han, are you trying to challenge my temper? ”

“No, absolutely not! It's just a little embarrassing for the two grown men to talk face to face. Father Qin, let's talk about uncle. ”

“I found an email from home in your mailbox, but soon the email broke down automatically, I had learned from the master, so look, let me use your machine, it's kind of helping you please the elderly. ”

As Qin Han said, without the embarrassment of the video face-to-face, he had a lot of fun.

Qin Sam stared helplessly at the computer that had returned to normal and raised a sense of frustration.

“First of all, that's my uncle, not my old man. Also, explain to me how much you've been hiding from me, how I feel that you seem to know more about me than your mother. ”

Before speaking, Qin Sam decisively cut off the surveillance in his room.

“Well, yeah? If that's the case, you're going to have to review yourself. ”

Qin Sam squeezed his eyes. More and more, he thought this little Lori was right. The bear child was just coming to grab his own!

“Qin Han, I'm your old man. Do you think this is appropriate? ”

Qin Sam said faintly, but the finger turned on another computer that only linked its own line. The finger tapped quickly, and one instruction passed out correctly.

“Hey, hey, don't you think it's tough? But, Dad, all you have to do is give me permission to use your lab, and I'll tell you everything that's been going on with Mom all these years, including your potential enemies! ”

The computer segment, Qin Han smiled like a little fox, it was called a beauty.

If Ace is in the hand, he won't be afraid that Qin Sam won't get hooked.

Indeed, after a moment of silence, Qin Sam's heavy breathing sounds came from the audio.

“I still have enemies? ”

“Yes, except for the dragon family you know, Mom. I've known a lot of people all these years...”

“Don't you love to go out? ”

“But those people can come to the door, uncle is afraid that Mom has been at home for a long time, and that I will lose my father's love, so... you know..." Qin Han sold Yuqi directly and successfully threw the last straw that crushed the camel towards Qin Shan.

What if I suddenly don't want to go to Yuqi?

Because he kept his promise so much, he didn't go looking for a girlfriend for five years. How could he be home to kiss her?

Let it go, Dragonfly. Who the hell are those people?

The eyes sparkle and the stars of the night intertwine with a little bit of cold.

“Deal! ”

Meteor slipped and Qin Sam's red lips moved slightly.

.......

Qin Han hung up the phone and was proud to lie in bed.

I was thinking, there was a rushing knock at the door.

“Uncle Ken, what are you doing here? ”

Qin Han doubted, his subconscious looked up at the clock on the wall at 1: 00 a.m.

“Young Master, I'm here to pick you up. ”

“Pick me up? Did Daddy send you?” Qin Han's eyes lit up. He couldn't help but live in the bottom of his heart and give Qin Sam a compliment! This was just how long ago, Qin Sam actually sent someone to pick him up.

“Yes, the boss said the night was perfect.” Ken missed a friendly smile and pushed his glasses frame.

Everyone familiar with him knows that he's ready for the pit man.

It's just that Qin Han is silent in his wonderful fantasy at this moment. He didn't notice the strange little look under the golden frame.

“Uncle Ken, wait, I'll go pack. ”

Little Zhengtai figured it would take a few days to break through the satellite, and he had to carry some personal items on his back.

As he was about to pack, Ken took three steps and put his desktop computer phone in his briefcase, and Lei Lifestyle pulled Little Zhengtai out of school.

“No need to bring anything else, the boss is ready. ”

“Really? I had no idea he was so sweet.” Qin Han said in surprise, his face unnaturally slipped through a faint heart. In fact, Qin Sam was still good to himself. He always wanted to make a trip, wasn't it too bad?

He thought very hard about the child's heart.

As soon as he walked out the door of the school, Dragon Soul's car, he got excited again.

The interior wall of the car bears a special sign of the dragon soul, exactly as Qin Han saw it the last time he hacked their system.

The car was ageless, and he pulled Ken so excitedly he said it.

Ken smiled and responded, watching the little guy smile so happily. The more he felt that Qin Sam must have thought too much. It's not that difficult here. Just give him a car and he'll be so happy.

It's the landlord's stupid son...

After passing the heavy checkpoint, Qin Han finally arrived at the Dragon Soul branch in Los Angeles.

When you get out of the car, you'll see a row of labeled hazard symbols in the lab.

Everyone walked quickly, one under the hat, and the atmosphere was very tense.

Qin Han was also unconsciously brought into this atmosphere, still excited, but became a little nervous and cautious.

Led by Ken, he visited the biology lab, the science lab, the control room, and finally stopped in front of a thick gate.

Qin Han recognized at first glance that it was the world's newest synthetic material, with a certain density, even missile proof.

Above the door, there's a big red.

Indicates that the security level here is S.

When I think of myself, my dreams come true, and there's an unnatural tide on the little guy's face.

“Is this the computer room of the Dragon Soul?” His eyes were bright and crystal clear, and Ken couldn't bear to see them.

His eyelids dripped slightly, and Ken tied a small electronic card to Qin Han's wrist.

"You'll know when you get in there," he whispered. ”

The instruction was successful, and a corner door appeared in front of Qin Han.

Ken sighed and pushed the little guy in slightly.

The door, too, fell with the boy's disappearance.

Qin Han was completely unprepared and took a few steps forward to stabilize himself.

Just as he stood steady, the sound of a hong bell suddenly rang in his ear.

“It's too weak. ”

Qin Han raised his head in confusion, and saw a seemingly thin man standing in front of himself, behind him empty.

“Excuse me. Excuse me, are you...”

“Am I going the wrong way? Is this the Dragon Soul Base? ”

Good upbringing, let Qin Han set his mind right for the first time, respectfully said to the man in front of him.

Somehow, the man in front of him appeared to be a drummer, even to the point where a gust of wind could blow him down, but gave him a strong sense of threat.

“This is the Dragon Soul training room. From today on, I will be your physical teacher. ”

The man said that his mouth was devoid of any signs of movement.

I wonder if he was hurt when he was younger and his voice sounded so dull that it was creepy.

“Physics teacher? Is it a mistake, I'm going to the computer room, or should I call you Intelligence or Intelligence? ”

“That's right, this is where you're coming in. ”

The man said, slowly approaching Qin Han.

He looked so light, but walked like he was so heavy.

Qin Han instinctively retreated and wanted to go out.

Then I looked back for half a day and didn't see any exits I could get out of. Set the door he couldn't find when he came in.

Fear spreads in the mind, Qin Han's subconscious exploration on the body.

This touch revealed that he did not have any electronic equipment on him.

Suddenly remembered in the car, Ken said to help him keep the electronics.

Is that...

Qin Sam pits him?

A bad feeling spreads in my mind...

Immediately after that, the electronic card on his wrist made a dripping noise.

“My good son, welcome to the Dragon Soul, my 10-day training program tailored for you. Have fun! ”

Qin Sam's joyful voice suddenly sounded, Qin Han's face wrinkled into a bun.

Look at the dense numbness training sheet projected in front of you.

Qin Han's elegance is finally out of reach!

“You pit me! Didn't we say we were working together? What are you doing here? Don't you care about your uncle? ”

He yelled directly at the projection screen.

The image suddenly switched, Qin Sam was leaning on a leather sofa wrapped in a bathrobe shaking red wine, so he was not lazy.

“Well... whoever says it doesn't matter. Look, didn't you bring these to me?” Qin Sam pointed proudly at the table beside him.

“Oh, by the way, don't worry about your mom, I told him you went to a special training camp to improve your physical fitness, and she said she was very happy. ”

“You! You! You!”

Qin Hanqi doesn't even know what to say!

The last ace was taken away!

“Son, do you know there's another popular saying in L.A.?” Qin Sam looked softly at his son, who had begun to breathe.

“What?” Qin Han shouted.

“Your father, or your father...”