One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

“Mr. Long, how about your dinner ticket? ”

She picked out her eyebrows and cared less about the threat.

The dragon cooperated to cover his chest and make a frightened look.

“You're right... now you're my lord of gold...”

His eyelashes were longer and tighter than some girls', and his deliberate exaggerated expression stunned the driver in the front seat.

His eyes swiftly swept over the swings and dragons.

It's really like the combination of rich women and little puppies that are popular online right now.

Luckily, Dragon can't read minds, otherwise let him know that he is treated as an embroidered little white face and can't die of anger!

“Want me to get out of the car and avenge him? Kill him in absolute seconds with his face! Make all the women in this room jealous of you! ”

The car won't move for a moment and a half, and the dragon starts rubbing in the dark.

There's nothing happier than watching your enemies come to their own graves!

Especially the sound insulation effect of this car is not very good. Once Qin Sam shows up, even the little girl waiting there can't stand screaming!

Look at that popularity, but it's higher than most stars.

Ignore the dragon's tweak and take out your phone.

White fingers glided off the screen, and she couldn't help but think of all kinds of husbands cheating on the Internet.

“What are you getting into? Just go down there and ask! ”

The dragon hates iron and steel. As soon as he pulls through the phone, he reaches out and pulls the door.

Although he doesn't want to help his enemies, he can't help but look distressed and bored.

Plus this time he came to L.A. for the inheritance exam, specializing in fake identities under false names, removed the shell of the Dragon family heir, and the dragon flew further and further down the road from me.

“No! What if something really happened? ”

The crowd in front of them could move slowly as they dragged their cell phones back.

It's just that Qin Sam is still talking to people. In addition to eating the melon crowd, there is a lot of media.

She was never a random person, even if she always had the capital to do so.

Her eyelids drooped and she took a deep breath and restrained herself as much as she could. She only picked up her phone when the car left the airport at high speed.

He dialed Qin Sam's private number.

The phone quickly turned on, and the familiar voice of the man followed the radio wave, quietly shocked the calm heart lake.

“Hello?”

“Sam...”

“It's me...” I used the strange number given by the family. Afraid that Qin Sam would hang up, I came up and reported it to my family.

“Boom?” There was a rushing breath coming from the phone, even replaced by a surprise: “Psst, are you ready to make the call there? I thought it would take a long time to wait for you. ”

Holding the phone tightly, the screen was as hot as her heart.

The whole body approached one side of the car door and saw the dragon flick his eyes and turned his head. Then he turned to the phone and said: “Something at home has been delayed for a while. Are you busy now? ”

“I...” Qin Shenton took a breath and swept his nervousness. He was sweating cold and frowned slightly.

“I'm at the company and I'm having a video conference later.” He whispered that his phone had been distracted from himself, as if to make his words more convincing.

“Oh, really? Then get busy. We'll talk when you're done.” I couldn't help but turn around. Their cars were just off the highway, and Qin Sam's convoy was not far from them.

Dozens of luxury cars of the same model, even license plates of SR, make it difficult to ignore.

“Okay, I'll get you back in time after work. ”

“I'm hanging up, dude. You come back early and tell me, I'll pick you up. ”

“Okay.”

She squeezed the microphone for less than three seconds and the phone had been disconnected.

She glanced at the screen, which had turned black, but could not return to God for a long time.

It's... still two people together for so long, Sam Qin took the initiative to hang up her phone for the first time.

Is he heartless?

Her eyebrows were wrinkled and she didn't speak all the way.

Dragon stared at her phone screen and face with a funny look, and suffocating almost suffocated her inner wound.

Thought I'd recover my memories, so I totally GOOUT myself!

But today, Mr. Qin seems to be digging his own grave.

I feel sorry for him if I don't add some dirt!

.......

“Chief, isn't Madam calling, I can explain later to Madam.” When Qin Sam hung up, he remained silent and dared not speak.

Soon there was a bit of overnervousness and a careful look at the attitude of the man.

She thought that Qin Sam had agreed to her request. At most, she would send her another car, but she didn't want to have such a big battle.

And there's so much media! It's like dropping a giant pie from the sky, and happiness comes so suddenly.

“Explain what?” Qin Sam closed his eyes and looked at him quietly. The corner of his mouth gradually pulled up a smile, but deep in his eyes, it was cold.

“Explain...” the cold sweat he saw... the faint-hearted eyes placed sometime, lips wriggling, trying to justify...

“Cold help, I hope you understand who you are. ”

Qin Sam spoke secretly and closed his eyes.

In the large back seat, between the two, two people are fully vacant.

Cold and clear, the mind unconsciously weighs the distance between two people, so close, yet so far away.

Empty seats are like a divide she'll never be able to cross.

No words all the way.

The car is parked at the SR Intercontinental Hotel.

Without waiting for Qin Sam's instructions, Ben in the front row got out and opened the door for them.

“President, Miss Cold. ”

He complimented that the apathetically alienated name had once again been transformed into a knife playing hard into a cold heart.

Watching her adoptive parents get out of the car.

Qin Sam tried to reach towards Qin Sam's arm.

One meter, half a meter, ten centimeters...

When her fingertips were about to touch Qin Sam, the man suddenly glanced at her.

At one glance, she withdrew all her courage.

“I...”

“Let's go.” Qin Sam stopped looking at her and walked straight towards her parents.

Cold family has turned up three generations and is also from L.A.

Just the cold grandfather went to M-country to study entrepreneurship as the first immigrants and moved home.

According to the information found by Qin Sam, the cold father of the Cold Rudder Generation is not a business genius, but it is strange that Cold Family has not lost anything in recent years. There are rumours that all this is due to Baek Yun-hee, the wife of the cold sea.

A woman with severe depression.

She is not the original companion of the cold sea. She is said to have been picked up in the street by the cold sea. When she was young, she was extremely irritated. She was in good health and bad health. She would be a business genius and a severe depressant. In addition, the cold sea was exploded with congenital illnesses that prevented the birth of children. The two of us have been in harmony all these years.

Especially after the cold adoption, Baek Yunhui's condition stabilized a lot with foster care.

It's just that the cold sea is a businessman, the interests are paramount. Cold and clear is not his own daughter. In his view, Madame's condition has stabilized, so it can be easily used.

It is precisely because of this wife that Qin Sam is willing to accept the cold request.

For no reason, this cold lady, has very similar eyes.

Cover under the nose, almost alone, to be exact.

......

This mission of the hidden family can be considered the best ever.

It's okay, there's at least one assistant who can be used as a think tank.

But the dragon is pathetic. It's truly penniless and homeless.

Still an old biology researcher, this time directly using the award-winning English name, the Nobel Prize Laureate for Biology became a visiting professor at the Academy, Z.

Long Yan was plugged into the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and approached the Messenger of State R.

The hidden family's heritage and connections were reflected again, and the two people who had no proof of anything entered the military district smoothly, only with the family's ID.

Standing on the doorstep of the Institute, the mood is complicated.

The last time she remembered "Black History," she remembered clearly.

Holding her fist tight, she walked in with the dragon.

“It's you...”

The road of the wrongdoer was narrow, and Sun Mengmeng was encountered just as he entered the door.

Without the overwhelming repression, and the recent strong wind of her father, Sun Mengmei is supposed to be windy and rainy, and walking is all drifting.

“Long time no see, Deputy Director Sun...” he said with a squint of his eyes.

If it were normal, she might just ignore the person in front of her.

But when I think of Qin Sam...

Song...

“Yeah... but how do I remember Miss Yu resigning? Why did she have to come back?” A few days later, the appearance was more beautiful because of the awakening. Sun Meng was jealous of the itching of his teeth.

“Well... Miss Sun can be deputy director now, why can't I come back?” deliberately biting the word "sub” and dragging a long tail sound.

Sun Meng's face was stuck in a layer after layer because of anger.

“Well... then I'm also the deputy director. Somebody... security...”

“Stop screaming, Deputy Director Sun didn't read the mailbox?” There was a shallow smile in the corner of his mouth, and a play that was not concealed from his eyes.

That gentle smile stabbed Su Meng's eyes.

And burned her mind.

“Mailbox? What's with the mailbox?” She glanced at her eyes as if she was about to rush out and eat them.

“Well... don't do anything, just look. ”

When he finished, he sided and gave her a way.

Su Mengmei looked at the three of them with suspicious eyes and snorted and prepared to go to the elder director to make a confession.

She deliberately stretched out her leg and rubbed herself past, wanting a "Lower Marvel”.

But the next second... she lay herself down on the ground in big letters.