One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Qin Sam has been gone for a long time, but Su Muchen has still not returned to God.

The hyperbole open page was not closed, the white background black words quietly presented the facts and made Su Muchen completely silent.

Nothing else, Qin Sam only took a dividend as the executive president all these years, his face was hot for a while.

Others don't know, but he knows the timetable of Qin Sam.

It's 365 days a year, mostly round-the-clock, working hours every day.

Not only that, but also all kinds of assassinations and temptations.

In contrast, his executive director, who has absolute denial, doesn't even know what SR is now the main focus of the project, but leads to multiple dividends than Qin Shan doesn't know.

He's...

What the hell did you just say?

And, uh...

Ask yourself, of course, if that's the condition, he can't do it!

The crystal lamps in the house are still brilliant and luxurious.

After spending five years here, you can say that everything about the Wu family is extremely familiar to Su Muchen. But at this moment, he felt like he had nothing.

Lost his wife and kids.

Losing your best brother...

There was only one bank left, and that seemingly astonishing set of numbers was useless to him.

Sam...

Suddenly, the lights in the room went out.

The darkness burns Sumuchen immensely.

He instinctively called out the most trustworthy name in his heart, but no one could respond to him.

Su Muchen squatted around the corner with his hands in his arms.

At this moment, his hopelessness is unprecedented.

Speak up, but Qin Sam's heart is still heavy.

When he returned to his bedroom, he realized that he had not fallen asleep, but was waiting for him, so he quickly walked up and hugged her from behind.

“Sam...”

He shuddered for a moment and looked back at the man.

Qin Sam's eyes were exhausted and he pressed his head against his shoulders.

“Let me go. I'll...”

Qin Samwen said that the smoothness depressed the weight of the whole person.

In other words, the talent awakens and is much stronger than the average human strength and ability to withstand. Otherwise, it is feared that it will fall to the ground long ago.

It's just...

How can one rely on Qin Sam to relieve his grief at this moment?

Hold him and the man's hand won't stand up honestly.

Cold hands slowly moved up the waist, slowly rubbing against that mysterious peak.

He couldn't help it. Qin Sam's hands seemed magical. Everywhere he went, he lit up a crackle.

“I want you...”

Suddenly, the lights went out and it seemed that the Wu family had lost power.

Qin Sam glanced at his watch and didn't call the police, so he didn't think too much.

It seems that God is not in a good mood today, and the silent night suddenly brings out the wind, through the thick glass, to hear the roar of the wind.

Qin Sam's desire to conquer the temper was strong.

The heart is also incredibly complex and tangled at this moment.

Qin Sam's actions, like ignition, burned out her reason.

And the lights went out, masking her final shame.

Another lightning flashed, suddenly moved, escaped from Qin Shan's arms, turned to face him, slightly hard, will be under Qin Shan in surprise.

She leaned over and kissed his lips, but the aromatic snake broke through his bitter mouth.

Ice and fire intertwined, the two shadows tangled together in a rainy night.

Mind and body, at this moment, nothing seems to matter.

......

Qin Sam did not know that the room where he spoke to Su Muchen was monitored.

When Wu Ha saw him and Su Muchen go in, he wanted to ask someone to turn off the surveillance and save face for everyone.

But I heard Su Muchen's words before I knew it would be too late.

A true heart was shattered in an instant, and she felt her blood clotting all over her body.

She didn't think that Su Muchen didn't love herself.

It's not that he didn't think there would be someone else in his mind.

But after all, she is married. In Wu He's opinion, this is what you want me to do, and she doesn't know how much hope her grandfather has placed on him.

But it all seems to him.

But it's all false...

Even... became a shackle tied to him.

Wu He tried to cry, but found that the tears seemed to have dried up long ago.

She suddenly wanted to rush over and ask, poking Su Muchen's heart to see if he had a conscience!

But when she walked angrily to the library door, through that thin door, she suddenly didn't want to know anything.

An idea burst into her mind.

She's gonna let him go...

Let him go... go far... and never appear in his world again!

She doesn't know what kind of consensus Qin Sam and Grandpa reached.

But according to what she knew about her grandfather, it would never be so simple to just get rid of his hand this time. Although Su Muchen would not be worried about his life, he would never live happily for the rest of his life.

That's definitely not the Wu family style.

You should know that the envelope they sent to Wu Jiasu was three times more benevolent and ten times more vengeful.

Thinking about it, she let her heart cut off the power and all the surveillance in the Wu family for a short time.

That hand on the door handle, it spins.

......

“Su Muchen, you go, this car will pay you back, still you gave me my wedding present, there is no positioning of our Wu family on it. ”

In the garage, Wu He lifted the dusty curtain in the corner for a long time.

Revealed a modified Ralpha sports car.

It's bright red, and it's all very eye-catching under lightning.

“Didn't you say you didn't like the car?” Su Muchen looked at the carefully maintained car in front of him and swept the dashboard again.

Thousands of kilometres in that area are those that can only be maintained.

“Like it or not, it doesn't matter anymore. ”

“I can disconnect the surveillance, only for a minute, go as far as I can. I've also got tickets for you. A total of ten copies are for emergency use, so do it yourself. ”

Su Muchen got in the car and had to come up with the scene of the two people getting married.

Because Wu Ha is Miss Wu Jia, there is nothing missing.

He bought her a car with the money he'd earned when he went to college.

In his understanding, such as Wu Ha's straightforward character as a boy, he would certainly like this kind of sports car that looks cool.

However, Wu Ha did not want to do this more than once since he received the car.

He always thought Wu Ha couldn't see this non-limited-edition car, he was ashamed to not drive it, but now it seems that even the perfume in the car is his favorite Zumarong taste.

Compare business cars in a garage.

He suddenly realized...

Actually, I sent the wrong gift.

Thousands of words were stuck in his throat, like being stuck by a fish stab. Su Muchen looked deeply at Wu He.

His eyes bore too many complex meanings, which made Wu Ha very disgusted.

“Come on, cut the ink! ”

She deliberately slapped her face in such a way that she could not show her heartache.

It's obviously numb from one injury at a time, but when it comes to eye contact with him, there will still be waves.

Eventually...

The car engine roared low.

Wu Ha retracted the hand placed on the car.

The door of the vault was shaken up by hand, and the quiet garage and the lightning bolts outside contrasted sharply.

“I'm leaving."

In the dark, Su Muchen said to Wu He.

The sports car accelerated in seconds and ran away.

Only that slight sigh was left.

“Son... what's the matter with you? ”

Wu Ha's body was stiff and he dared not believe it.

The dark garage lit up instantly, and Master Wu stood looking at him with his cane not far away.

All the strength collapsed in the blink of an old man!

Wu He quickly walked a few steps and rushed into the old man's arms. Like a child, he cried on the old man's shoulder.

“Grandpa...”

“I'm sorry I let you down. ”

Wu Ha thought his clothes were seamless and even waited until the elderly slept.

But she didn't want to. She did everything Grandpa knew.

Not to mention the straight-up Tang suit that the old man is burning at this moment, his bright eyes don't look like he's fallen asleep.

The more Wu He thinks about it, the more he feels blamed.

The old man laughed and slapped her back gently with his hands up.

Suddenly came a word of the greatest classic.

“Apologize immensely, son, who never met a scum when he was younger. ”

Wu He looked up surprised and suddenly didn't know what to say.

......

The storm stopped early the next morning.

However, the sky is still dark and clouds are dense in the sky, making people feel depressed when they look at it.

He woke up early and looked at Qin Sam, who was still asleep.

Her mind was always haunted by a faint anxiety when she should have felt at ease.

Although yesterday's “battle” was fierce, Qin Sam took her a few times to let go, but after that, she didn't actually sleep, but was in a strange state.

Some messy images have been flashing in my head.

Seems to be the memories she forgot.

But in that memory, besides Qin Sam, there was a man.

That's the dragon...

It can be said that Nangong Yanlan was very successful this time burying a sharp mustard in his heart, sometimes tormenting the faint sense of security.

Not to mention, in the absence of contact with Yuqi.

She was suddenly anxious to go back... and she had to turn her body around a little bit more.

When Qin Sam woke up, he saw a woman exposed to her back outside the quilt.

On her right shoulder, suddenly there was an extra floral mark similar to a birthmark.

Qin Sam rubbed his eyes unbelievably.

His face was slightly stunned. He clearly remembered that there was nothing behind it.

And, uh...

Not even yesterday...

He reached out and pulled over.

When I saw his face, I stopped!

“... you...”