While playing the glory of the king, while enjoying the intimate service of the little secretary, the time gradually passed, and the happy world of the two was almost over.

Now that he has successfully developed the alchemy method, it is necessary for him to carry out a wave of bone cutting and marrow washing for Tang Yu.

Of course, this is not some unserious bone washing, such as taking off clothes or something, a decent gentleman like Shi Qinghai would never use this excuse to do such a shameless thing.

There is no doubt about Shi Qinghai's noble and selfless moral character!

Tang Yu in the plot of the novel is a natural ice vein spirit, if you make a more vivid analogy, ordinary people in the world are ordinary physiques without skin, and 288 bonds are probably the standard of national second-level athletes, 688 has reached the limit of the human body, and can represent the country in the Olympic Games.

888's can already enter the ranks of the core disciples of the Hidden World Sect.

1288 and 1688 are the real sense of Tianjiao in China, and sometimes in the same era, it may be difficult for a province to appear.

The 2888 bonds represent the world's top geniuses, and if they don't die halfway, then they will stand at the top of the world in the true sense.

And those that need to be replaced with glory crystals are about the same level that Qin Feng and one or two old monsters can achieve by the carefully selected disciples of hundreds of years of secular disciples.

Of course, this world does not use this scale to measure a person's cultivation talent, this is just Shi Qinghai's more intuitive description of Tang Yan's physique and cultivation talent

T degree.

t, it's against the sky!

So what kind of range is Tang Yan's Ice Vein Spirit Body in?

There is no doubt that the one who can sit firmly in the seat of the heroine is definitely not an ordinary person.

Her future stage is also huge.

And now her ordinariness is nothing more than a calm on the surface of the waves.

What she needs is a turning head, a stepping stone.

In the plot of the novel, it was Qin Feng who opened this door for her, and it was the first witness for her to become a legend of a generation.

Well now, in this world.

This person will be Shi Qinghai.

——

"Baby, I'm going to accompany Tang Yu to dinner. ”

At sunset, the distant sunset reflects the whole sky red, like maple leaves flying in the sky.

Shi Qinghai pinched Yang Xiaoran's face and said apologetically.

Yang Xiaoran pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Dear President, you will go over later, won't you?"

Shi Qinghai was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react at first.

"What's not going to work?"

Yang Xiaoran's beautiful eyes widened, and she pointed at Shi Qinghai: "There!"

Shi Qinghai suddenly understood, only feeling an embarrassing emotion spreading in his heart, and he looked helpless.

He used to tease others, but I didn't expect to be molested by his little secretary today, this is really excessive!

Sure enough, when it comes to driving, if you really get serious, it must be that men are inferior to women.

You never know how far a girl's mind can go!

Holding the little secretary and kissing him, Shi Qinghai had a fierce expression: "Who kept begging for mercy over there just now?"

The little secretary straightened his chest and said not to be outdone: "That's not for your body, forgive you!"

"No, no, do you really think I was begging for mercy just now?

"You girl, you can't do it physically, but you haven't lost in your mouth. ”

"Hey, how can there be, haven't you heard that there are only tired cows, and there are no ploughed fields?"

“......”

The little secretary was very imposing at this time, and constantly provoked Shi Qinghai.

Shi Qinghai understood that Yang Xiaoran just saw that he had to go, and deliberately teased himself.

This girl, usually obedient, serves herself well, but I didn't expect this time to be naughty.

How can this Shi Qinghai admit defeat, how can he shake the world if his husband is not vibrating?

didn't have much to do with her at all, Shi Qinghai pulled Yang Xiaoran, and immediately returned to the happy bed just now.

"Come on, come on, I'm not leaving today, let's see who begs for mercy first. ”

Shi Qinghai unbuttoned and said with a wicked smile.

The little secretary panicked, she just wanted to tease Shi Qinghai, but she didn't expect Shi Qinghai to be really serious.

"Eh, you, aren't you looking for President Tang?"

Shi Qinghai snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "What about letting that woman pigeon, she won't have to follow me later." ”

As he spoke, Shi Qinghai had already suppressed the little secretary and was ready to get down to business.

The little secretary's face was flushed, she was really exhausted just now, and she couldn't even walk well, if she did it again, it was estimated that she wouldn't be able to go out at night.

Grabbing Shi Qinghai's hand, Yang Xiaoran hurriedly begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, president, I was wrong, I was joking ...... just now"

"It's late, stinky boy, if I don't teach you a good lesson, you won't be allowed to ride on me in the future. ”

Shi Qinghai was very domineering, and suddenly made the little secretary like a shelled egg.

......

Half an hour later, Shi Qinghai walked out with a comfortable face.

"Goodbye, bye-bye, remember to miss me!"

"Hmph, bye-bye!"

Yang Xiaoran pouted, her face was still slightly red, I don't know if it was because of the sunset on the horizon, or if she was still shy.

The glass is unidirectional, the inside can see the outside, and the outside can't see the inside.

Usually, Shi Qinghai doesn't use this thing less.

The setting sun shines through the peculiar glass, turning into an even lighter pink, which spills into the room and onto the woman.

A faint glow, little by little.

Looking at it this way, the originally messy room has a sense of holiness in this tiny light.

Yang Xiaoran sat on the bed with her legs crossed, covered with a thin quilt, pouting, and looking out the window in a daze.

She's like an angel.

It's a pity that it's alone.

——

Shi Qinghai came downstairs and drove the Maybach away.

Because of Yang Xiaoran's body, the two of them didn't do those strange things just now.

If Shi Qinghai was fighting with Yang Xiaoran for half an hour to fight the glory of the king inside, then you wouldn't believe a word.

And what exactly has been done, it is up to the benevolent to see the benevolent, and the wise to see the wise.

Now, Shi Qinghai hurried up, sparks and lightning all the way, and rushed to the downstairs of Tang Yan's Tang Group at the fastest speed.

Although he said so just now, Shi Qinghai couldn't really do it, he knew that Tang Yan was a girl, and having no concept of time was one of the things she hated the most.

About fifteen minutes later, Shi Qinghai had already come to the street of the Tang Mansion.

From a distance, you can already see a beautiful woman carrying a Burberry bag, standing at the door of the group with a cold face.

Seeing this, Shi Qinghai inexplicably felt a little weak.