Chen Xuanting said to Deng Cuiwen, "Business is not for you, of course, if you are reluctant to give up this coffee shop, I will not force you, after all, here are your memories......"

"No!" Deng Cuiwen said categorically, "Those memories are nothing worth nostalgic at all, I promise you, if you are really willing to invite me to film......"

"Then we'll make up our minds!" Chen Xuanting stretched out his hand.

Deng Cuiwen smiled and stretched out her hand.

In this way, one of the heroines of "The Desire of the Golden Branch" was determined.

"Anyway, thank you!" Deng Cuiwen said. "But you still have to pay more attention to that salty and wet fat guy producer, he has revenge, he is a villain!" As he spoke, he raised the handkerchief in his hand and said, "As for this, leave it to me as a souvenir!" After saying that, he turned around and pedaled.

Chen Xuanting looked at her back and didn't move his steps for a long time.

After thinking about Deng Cuiwen's warning, Chen Xuanting still took out his eldest brother and made a phone call, "Brother Sixi, it's me, I need your help with something-"

Besides, the salty and wet fat guy producer Qian Guowei, after Chen Xuanting's "humiliation", the atmosphere in his heart.

I wondered who that guy was? It's familiar. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he took out a gossip magazine from the car, only to see that it was a photo of Chen Xuanting, the invisible boss of the sky, as the cover!

"Pu, your mother, it turned out to be you, the eighth lamb!" Qian Guowei hated it so much.

The person I recommended before dared to ride on top of his head to, is this worth it?!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Qian Guowei held back his anger and had nowhere to vent, just at this time he saw a newly opened Cheng~ Ren Fun Store on the side of the road, looking at the flashing neon signboard, Qian Guowei gritted his teeth, and finally stopped and walked around.

Back at home, his yellow-faced mother-in-law, the woman Cai Shaofen had once flattered, had already prepared a meal and was waiting for him at the door.

"Husband. Tired today, aren't you? Seeing that your face is not very good, I stewed turtle and bullwhip soup to make up for you. The woman unbuttoned her apron and lifted the briefcase for him, "I'll help you pinch your shoulders later, okay?" ”

This residential building in Repulse Bay, covering an area of more than 200 square meters, as well as a small parking lot and a lawn yard, does not give him the feeling of home at all.

The fat guy Qian Guowei looked at his wife's sallow ground holes and crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and felt a wave of disgust for no reason, and waved her away. Throwing the briefcase into the room, he roared suddenly: "It's turtle bullwhip soup again!" I'm fucking~ mom about to become a king eight turtles! ”

His wife has always been a tigress, and Qian Guowei rarely loses his temper in front of her, and he doesn't dare to lose his temper, but now, ...... The woman paused for a moment to make sure that the man had not taken the wrong medicine, so she was surprised and said, "Husband, what's wrong with you?" Is there something wrong with the company? Say it to me, maybe I can relieve you a little bit of emotion. ”

"Fuck your head, I want soup!" Qian Guowei rarely had a husband, and he scolded the always domineering girl dumbfounded. I didn't dare to talk back.

"Oh, I'm going to serve it to you!" The woman deferentially went down to the kitchen like a kitten to serve the soup.

Qian Guowei was a little proud, but that smugness was immediately eliminated by Chen Xuanting's intentions.

"Pu your mother, stinky boy, you wait, no one has ever dared to play with me like this!" The fat guy muttered hatefully.

The woman brought the soup and handed it to him. Then she stood aside like a maid and waited for her husband to hear it.

"Gollum", drank up the Wang Ba soup in one go, and Qian Guowei breathed a sigh of relief. said angrily: "Don't you know, the stinky boy you asked me to recommend before, now that he is dragged, he dares to beat me?!" ”

"Oh, husband, you were beaten?" The woman's eyes widened and she made a look of surprise.

"Fuck you, my nostrils are bleeding, don't you see?" The more the fat guy thought about it, the more angry he became, "Who the hell are you~ who my mother asked me to recommend, and actually bite me back?!" ”

"I don't understand—" The woman wondered.

"I don't understand your size!" The fat guy can't wait to splash another bowl of soup on this girl's face, "It's not the Chen Xuanting you asked me to recommend last time, this kid has hard wings now, and he doesn't even pay attention to me!" See, this injury is what he hit! ”

"Huh?!" The woman opens her mouth wide. "What you said is true—?"

The fat guy jumped up, "You think I'm kidding you?!" "Looks like an angry Zhu Bajie.

Seeing him like this, his wife did not dare to make a sound. The usual domineering posture is gone.

Qian Guowei saw that his wife, who had always been fierce, was like a little lamb and let himself scold, and his mood was a little more relaxed. continued: "How can I say that I am also a well-known producer of wireless, and he dares to step on me before he grows up?" Look at it, I'm going to give him some color! ”

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I introduced the wrong person, and let you suffer such a big grievance - but be quiet, don't let my son and daughter hear." It is rare for the wife to show a bird-like appearance.

The fat guy Qian Guowei snorted coldly and said, "If it weren't for the face of our two children, I would have scolded you to death!" Whew, although my son is not very competitive, he knows that he is fooling around outside, but fortunately there is a good daughter, although he is still in elementary school, he is smart and clever, and he has inherited my advantages in all aspects. In the future, it will inevitably shine on the lintel of our house, oh, by the way, what about the child? ”

The wife said: "The child has been waiting for you for a long time, saying that he is hungry, I will let him eat first, and now he is doing his homework upstairs." ”

Qian Guowei said "um". Then he said, "I'll go take a shower first, and you brush the bowl!" ”

After taking a hot shower and putting on pajamas.

The fat guy Qian Guowei felt that the "turtle bullwhip soup" he had just drunk had a reaction, although his wife was already old, but he was still able to solve his current needs.

What's more, I bought a secret set of weapons by myself tonight.

While wiping his hair with a towel, the fat guy Qian Guowei walked into the bedroom. I saw that the light in the bedroom was dim. The wife seems to have fallen asleep.

Qian Guowei pretended to cough twice, and his wife turned over. Rubbing his eyes, he said, "What are you doing, you still don't sleep?!" ”

Qian Guowei said: "Wife, I have suffered so many grievances today, and now I want to relieve the pressure through a kind of exercise, and besides, your bullwhip soup is really exciting, hehe......"

The wife said indifferently: "Everyone is an old husband and wife, if you want to do that, you just need to open your mouth, what are you doing with so many bends?" ”

Qian Guowei: "The problem is that the exercise I'm going to do tonight is a little different from usual. ”

"What's the difference? Isn't that a few moments? Three moves and two styles, you have used it for ten years and a few years. ”

"It's really different, because I have some special tools......."

In his wife's doubts, Qian Guowei tore off the clothes covered by the hanger, and said with a smile: "The three roots, all here, look, look!" ”

I saw three whips of different thicknesses hanging on the hanger, and at a glance, I knew that it was a special prop for men and women when they were s~m.

The wife still doesn't know why: "Where are so many whips?" ”

Qian Guowei said with a smile: "Hehe, you don't know, the expert said, Hong Kong people's surname ~ life is withdrawn, with a whip like this, there will be an unexpected high ~ tide...... More than 600 pieces! ”

Wife: "Cut, it's better to spend six yuan to buy a feather duster." ”

Qian Guowei: "Of course it's different, more than 600 yuan plus this!" ”

Suddenly took off his pajamas, only to see Qian Guowei's fat body wearing lace stockings with the female surname, wrapping his radish fat legs tightly, and then narrow black lace briefs, carrying his fat big ass, and a pair of C-cup bras on his chest, wrapping his drooping chest...... If there are many thunderous people, there will be many thunderous people.

The wife was so frightened that she shuddered: "Oh, you fuck~ Mom, you are perverted?!! ”

Qian Guowei made a posture of a gorilla bending his arms to show his muscles, and Yindang said: "It's not a perversion, it's a trend!" Oh, I'll give you a try......"

I picked one up and tried to pump myself, but it hurt a little, so I said, "This is too thick." I'm looking for a small root, first easy and then difficult. ”

After speaking, he reached out to take it, but someone next to him handed it to him.

Qian Guowei: "Oh, thank you! Suddenly came back to his senses, "Damn, who are you?!" "I was taken aback.

looked at it again, but I didn't know when my son was standing at the door, looking embarrassed.

"You, you, you bastard, when did you come in?"

Qian Guowei covered his chest with his hands. It looked like a poor girl who was about to be violated by the surname ~.

The ruffian son coughed twice: "Dad, it wasn't long before I came in, just when you said this thing was popular." ”

Qian Guowei's face was as red as pig's head, "Then what are you doing here?" ”

"I don't have any money, give me some flowers!" The son stretched out his hand.

"You're fucking! You will reach out and ask Lao Tzu for money, so you can't do something serious?! ”

"Damn, if you don't give it, you won't give it, why do you have such a big temper?" The son glanced at Lao Dou with disdain, "This costume is very unsuitable for you!" Do you want me to introduce you to some corrections?! ”

"Do you want to care? Don't get out of here! Qian Guowei said angrily.

"Okay, let's go, sister, let's go-"

"What? Younger sister?! Then a little girl came out behind his son. Seven or eight years old, with a cute face, I immediately cried when I saw Qian Guowei's classic s~m "shape": "Woo woo, my father has become a woman, I want my father!" ”

Qian Guowei's head has become bigger than a fight, my God, what kind of sin is this made? !

Fleeing in embarrassment, looking for clothes.

(To be continued)