Chapter 184: Beat the chicken blood and pressed Su Meiniang to the ground...
When Zhao Huchen received a call from Yang Ting, he was drinking tea with Su Meiniang.
"Your father-in-law is so worried about you? After a while with me, you can't wait to call you back, are you afraid that I will eat you or what? Su Meiniang took a sip of tea gently, although her tone was a joke, her expression was very serious.
"No, he asked me to go over at night to deal with someone, and he didn't let me go back right away." Zhao Huchen said with a smile.
"Coping with people? You are still very weak now, and you rarely go to those entertainments, but you don't need me to worry about it, Yang Ting doesn't say that he has more treasures than me in his heart, if ordinary people won't let you go, since you are let out, it is definitely not the kind of ordinary person who needs to shout at the wine table, so when I say it, I am really a little curious about who he asked you to meet? The seriousness on Su Meiniang's face dissipated, and she was replaced by a delicate smile, and there must be a fox tail hidden in those sparkling eyes, which can covet countless men to death.
Today's Su Meiniang wore a black women's suit, and the lower body was a pair of long-legged women's trousers, both the color and the style were extremely matched, outlining the exquisite curves of this woman who can make ordinary women ashamed to death, gently picking up the teacup, taking a sip of tea, not in a hurry, not arrogant, not impatient, faded away from the immaturity and youthfulness of young girls when they first came out of campus, and they have not experienced too much vulgarity and cheesiness of ordinary women. This kind of woman who can be in the rolling red dust, not afraid of rolling, not only does not get stained with a fishy face, but is becoming more and more mature and charming, is indeed worthy of the word best.
Zhao Huchen is a thief who has the thief's heart and the thief's courage but the only thief who has the thief's intentions in the end, and the timely brakes on Yang Caiwei's girl several times are not that Yang Caiwei is not charming enough, nor does he have the potential of Liu Xia Hui, but Zhao Huchen doesn't want to let his ** and impulse destroy the pure feelings for Yang Caiwei in his heart, and no one can guess his intentions, in case it is the same as the last time he was arrested and taken to the garrison area, he didn't have the luxury of fate, that girl will lift his underwear to him every time he is most desperate, Once you have three longs and two shorts, you won't have to apologize to Yang Caiwei to the next life.
Although Zhao Huchen himself didn't know how long his persistence would last, at least before Yang Caiwei, the woman who was extremely powerful and shrewd, nodded willingly, he still wanted to hold back.
In the final analysis, he is a tragic little virgin, in the face of Su Meiniang, who can easily be won by men who have been galloping for more than ten years, Zhao Huchen's experience can be described in four words every time, and he is frightened.
Looking at the authentic stunner in front of him with a purity of one hundred and twenty percent, if the thoughts in Zhao Huchen's mind can be clean and without a little color, he is not a gentleman.
can sleep with such a woman for one night, and he is willing to die for ten years!
Su Meiniang didn't hear Zhao Huchen's answer, raised her head and glanced at Zhao Huchen, a woman like her almost saw through Zhao Huchen's eyes at a glance, although she tried her best to hide it, it was still not much different from those ordinary animals staring at her, smiled lightly, not to mention that she was angry, of course, it had nothing to do with the childish and perverted overstep, Su Meiniang put down the teacup, her lips opened and closed slightly, and spit out a sentence, "Are you fantasizing about sleeping with me?" β
Zhao Huchen's hand shook, and he almost knocked over the teacup.
Hurriedly bowing his head to hide his embarrassment, Zhao Huchen swore that he had never been so embarrassed in his life.
"Don't tell me you're still a virgin." Su Meiniang seemed to have discovered a new world, and said in the tone of a mature woman flirting with Zhengtai, "Didn't Yang Caiwei give you her bed?" Or did Yang Ting give you a death order? That old thing must have done this kind of thing, he changed women to sleep twice in three days, but he didn't allow his son-in-law to get fishy, how can there be such a truth in the world? Do you want me to find you a few women here? It's not the kind of lady that anyone can get on.,Authentic high-end goods.γ β
Su Meiniang's offensive was too fierce, and Zhao Huchen, a scumbag with a combat strength of less than 5, could only flee in the wilderness, and before running, he mustered up the courage to turn around and stand at the door and stare at Su Meiniang's chest viciously for ten seconds.
Su Meiniang smiled and let Zhao Huchen's presumptuous eyes roam her chest, and she didn't seem to mind, she said unhurriedly, "If you have the courage to come over and push me down, I will definitely not hold you responsible." β
"Really?" Zhao Huchen's blood was boiling, as impulsive as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
"Fake." Su Meiniang's smile became more and more delicate and charming, and she glared at Zhao Huchen painlessly, and when she saw Zhao Huchen's face stunned, she giggled debauchedly.
Looking at Zhao Huchen running away, the smile on Su Meiniang's face slowly converged, gently picked up the teacup in front of her, rubbed her fingers slowly, walked to the wall of the tea house and looked up at the words hanging on the wall.
Zhao Huchen can come over today, Su Meiniang is already comforted, although he didn't say a word of thanks until he left, which made Su Meiniang feel not cumbersome, Su Meiniang, who is used to seeing too many smiles and hidden knives, hates most is some so-called gratitude that is not practical at all, and it is useless to say ten sentences in my heart, looking at the two lines of sentences, Su Meiniang actually can't say whether the investment she put on Zhao Huchen before can get the due return, and she must have a good impression of Zhao Huchen. But if you want to talk about the love between men and women, it is too naΓ―ve, and what she did to Zhao Huchen can not be summed up in two words, in the final analysis, it is still an investment, she is a businessman, not a philanthropist, and today's planning is to pave the way for the future, Zhao Huchen can escape the catastrophe, she is also relieved, now it is to see Zhao Huchen consolidate her foundation in Mingzhu, and after she grows up, she will be able to get the interest from the previous investment.
Walking out of the tea house, Zhao Huchen breathed a sigh of relief, as a bloody old man, he didn't do such a happy thing as pushing down the fox spirit just now, but fled in embarrassment with the attitude of a defeated Zhao Huchen himself spit on himself, sitting in the car, Zhao Huchen felt that the boiling blood gradually cooled down, and a thought suddenly popped out of his mind, and when he was confident in the future, he could raise his head and be a master in front of this girl, and he must take her down!
Packaged!? Zhao Huchen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and sketched Su Meiniang's breasts, buttocks, waist, curves, figure, temperament, and face in his mind.
If he could really support such a woman to climb into her bed, Zhao Huchen estimated that he would die on her white belly.
Zhao Huchen, who was sitting in the car, didn't feel that he was obscene and shameless, at least he still had the capital to stare at people's chests obscenely in front of Su Meiniang, and it was estimated that other people would not have this blessing, Zhao Huchen thought about it, and suddenly felt that even if he was a complete little person in front of Su Meiniang, he was a low-profile person, but he was also a powerful person among small people.
Outside the teahouse, two white BMWs stopped at the door with arrogance, six or seven men came down from above, the leader was bowed at the waist, his head stretched forward slightly, and he squinted his eyes and looked around, while most of the middle-aged men with big bellies behind him walked around the man one by one towards the tea house.
Zhang Rongkun, who squinted his eyes and glanced around, caught a glimpse of an Audi parked not far away, and his heart jumped when he saw the license plate, he may not have been very successful when he was the boss, but he has always been very competent and attentive to be a minion, and when he first saw Zhao Huchen, he carefully wrote down Zhao Huchen's license plate holder, and this time it really came into use.
Zhang Rongkun straightened the messy suit on his body under the puzzled eyes of the group of men, touched his face, frustrated a sycophantic slave smile, bowed his back deeper, and almost bent over to the Audi.
The car window clicked twice, Zhao Huchen lowered the window, but outside was the face of Zhang Rongkun who had not seen him for a long time.
With a sycophancy on his face, Zhang Rongkun saw that it was indeed Zhao Huchen sitting in the car, and hurriedly nodded and said hello.
"Tianzun, why are you here? I didn't expect to meet you here, I said, it's so comfortable to smash today's weather. Zhang Rongkun's local accent and tone made people can't help but get goosebumps.
"You don't have to take care of it at the ring?" Zhao Huchen glanced lightly at a group of men behind Zhang Rongkun, who were five or six, and said lightly.
"The last few are all regulars in the field, why don't they invite me to have tea, so they came over for a visit, Tianzun, are you coming?" Zhang Rongkun said cautiously.
People who often gamble in the boxing stadium will definitely try their best to get acquainted with the management of the boxing stadium, firstly, the background of being able to open this kind of black boxing stadium must be very awesome, and secondly, after getting acquainted with each other, they are not afraid that no one will take care of what happens in the stadium, so it is not for nothing that those men who are worth at least six figures will slap Zhang Rongkun with a flattering face.
"No, you can go on your own, I still have something to do." Zhao Huchen said lightly, put the car window behind after speaking, and left under Zhang Rongkun's cautious and respectful gaze.
"Kun Ye, who is that?" A middle-aged man behind Zhang Rongkun wondered.
"My boss." Zhang Rongkun didn't have a good face for these people who deliberately stammered him, turned around and showed an arrogant look, glanced at the teahouse, and said, "You don't have to inquire about my boss's affairs, it's not something that you people with a few stinky money can handle." β
"Alas, yes, yes, Master Kun, you have learned a lesson." The man was busy with a smile on his face, and learned ten out of ten Zhang Rongkun's slave appearance in front of Zhao Huchen.
(To be continued)