Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered that he had said something he shouldn't have said in excitement just now, nodded and smiled: "Of course it's yours." ”

"I hope you can bring a true glory to the Chen family."

Chen Hualou sorted out his emotions and gave the same clever answer.

"After that, you can quarrel, but you are not allowed to use your hands, and you cannot calculate with each other. Once I found out, this time it wasn't as simple as spanking, but I stripped naked and hung up and pumped hard! ”

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes and smiled.

The two women glanced at each other and snorted coldly at the same time, which was a not-so-friendly acquiescence.

The possibility of making them like sisters is infinitely close to zero, and all Wang Fuxing can do is to prevent them from becoming enemies.

He subconsciously raised his hands, one left and one right, and sniffed gently.

The natural and rich body fragrance on the left-hand side seems to remain in the palm of the hand.

The ripe and attractive taste on the right hand side is just as delicious.

The two women blushed at the same time, the fairy sister turned her head, out of sight, but Chen Hualou was laughed at angrily and scolded a hooligan.

Wang Fuxing withdrew his palm, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said lightly: "What did you come to me for?" ”

"The Xia family started a war against the Chen family a few days ago."

Chen Hualou hesitated and said lightly.

Wang Fuxing was slightly startled, frowned fiercely, and glared at Huangfu Lingxi, the isolated life in the past few days has made him almost cut off contact with the outside world, only occasionally listening to the shooter and Chu Qianyuan chatting outside, I don't know who sneered and revealed that in addition to the news of his marriage with the Chen family, the news of the marriage was spread, but no one mentioned the war.

"How's things going now? Serious or not? ”

Wang Fuxing said solemnly.

Chen Hualou shook his head slightly and said: "I just said casually, this matter is mainly happening at the political level at present, and the Chen Department has dealt with it, and I came to you today because..."

A sudden ringing of a mobile phone.

Chen Hualou frowned, took out his mobile phone, looked at the phone number on it, smiled bitterly, shook his head at Wang Fuxing, connected the phone, and called Governor Ye.

The other end of the phone.

In the box of a high-end restaurant in Huating, Ye Nianlun held his mobile phone, looked at a large table of dishes on the table, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, Secretary Chen, I just invited you to have a meal, and the two of you actually released my pigeons." ”

Beside him, a young woman with a quirky little doll-like girl was quietly watching him call.

Chen Hualou smiled apologetically, and said in a gentle tone: "Governor Ye, I'm sorry, I'm afraid we won't be able to go tonight, if I have a chance another day, I'll let him invite you alone, okay?" ”

"Something is wrong? Can't he come too? ”

Ye Nianlun frowned slightly, thinking that you Secretary Chen could make up for it after you didn't come, but the one next to you was the protagonist tonight.

Chen Hualou took the phone and gave a faint sigh.

Governor Ye was entangled for a while, but he didn't want to say anything, so he joked a few words and hung up the phone.

"Let's eat first, they have something to do, and they can't come."

Ye Nianlun waved his hand in disappointment.

"Uncle, Fei'er wants to drink juice."

At the dining table, Fei'er stretched out her little finger and pointed to the box containing Huiyuan juice.

Ye Nianlun smiled gently, and quickly got up and poured a glass for the little princess.

"Brother, you said that the new boyfriend in the painting building can't come?"

Ye Wei frowned slightly.

This matter has been circulated in the capital, Huating, and even the top circles in various places, but Ye Wei obviously doesn't know which bastard the lucky man who married the Chen family, and the Ye family around her has ignored this news intentionally or unintentionally, and the advertising company she works for is at best barely between the second and third rates, and naturally there is no such news channel.

"yes, I'll introduce you to some another day."

Ye Nianlun flickered, a little weak-hearted, for this most beloved sister, he originally wanted to tell him the truth, but he was severely reprimanded by Uncle Wang, who is still recuperating in Jinjiang Garden, although he didn't say it in the end, but after all, he was unwilling, and tonight specially invited Chen Hualou and Wang Fuxing to the banquet, and very 'accidentally' brought his sister, planning to have a chance encounter that was not so coincidental, but the other party turned out to be in a temporary situation, and he and his sister were let go.

Is this fucking providence?

Ultimately.

Chen Hualou, who had a slight touch with a hard object in his buttocks, missed a meal that could trigger a lot of fun because of tonight's funny incident, and Secretary Chen, who would be in pain as soon as he walked, made up his mind to ask for leave again tomorrow, and Wang Fuxing carefully helped her out, before leaving, Wang Fuxing ordered Huangfu Lingxi to stay in the bedroom and sleep together tonight, and not to squeeze a bed with the shooter.

In fact, after only walking a short distance, Secretary Chen had already scolded the bastard beside him countless times in his heart, because it was just such a short distance, and the sharp pain in her buttocks almost made her cry, Secretary Chen bit his lip lightly, with a sad face, but he didn't speak, and Wang Fuxing, who saw it, was uncomfortable for a while, so he simply squatted down, carried her downstairs, and put her on the driver's seat of A6L.

Chen Hualou, who was lying on Wang Fuxing's north and immediately quieted down, lightly fastened his seat belt, probably because of the night, his face became soft, and after A6L drove out of the community, he said softly: "As soon as I entered the door tonight, you arranged it, right?" The shooter's sneer at me, the round field of Chu Qianyuan, the silence of the emperor and the yelling at me, in the end, you jumped out and beat us up and satisfied your pervert... No, it's all in your calculations tonight, isn't it? You don't have to say it, but if you do, I want to hear the truth. ”

Wang Fuxing was silent and drove quietly.

Chen Hualou waited patiently for a while, sighed slightly disappointed, and laughed at himself: "I'm really still a prey that can't escape the palm of the hunter's hand." Even if you arrange it tonight, I'm not angry, after all, I heard a story that is not very good, if it is not arranged by you, it can only mean that Huangfu Lingxi really knows you too well, and knows what kind of occasion to sing a perfect double reed with you. ”

"Does it matter?"

Wang Fuxing finally spoke.

Chen Hualou closed his mouth this time.

"Truth be told, I don't know. Believe it or not. ”

Wang Fuxing said softly, telling the truth.

Chen Hualou looked at him for a while, nodded, and looked out the window again.

Huangfu Lingxi, what a terrible opponent.

She frowned slightly, and for a moment she couldn't be sure whether the slap was a premeditated plan by the woman who didn't like to think about things, or if it was really impulsive.

Wang Fuxing didn't give her much time to think, and gently stretched out a hand.

The car with automatic transmission allows him to grasp the steering wheel with one hand and ignore the gear with the other.

Chen Hualou's eyes were puzzled.

When she saw this soulless hand on her thigh and still wanted to touch it, she finally blushed, hesitated, or subconsciously raised her hips with severe pain, and sat Wang Fuxing's warm big hand underneath.

"Does it hurt?"

Wang Fuxing asked, driving the car with one hand steadily.

"It hurts."

"Then rub it."

"Don't move, it hurts."

"Oh, okay."

“……”

Silent... Silent... Silence.

A long time, a long time.

"Hey."

Chen Hualou finally took the initiative to speak.

Wang Fuxing, who was driving the car, raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

Chen Hualou blushed, looked at Wang Fuxing, and whispered, "It hurts." ”

Wang Fuxing subconsciously scratched his head, in front of Secretary Chen, it was the first time for him to have such an honest performance, which seemed a little embarrassing.

The corners of Chen Hualou's mouth raised, he smiled, looked at him, and continued: "I'll go home in a while, can you help me take medicine?" ”

Well?

What?

Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was scratching his head just now instantly stretched down, scratched his crotch, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”――

Today is the 16th, there are still fourteen days until the end of the month, or will it start to break out? At the beginning, I wanted to save six or seven chapters, and then add one or two chapters a day in the middle of the month, and it broke out together, but the result, this, that, cough cough. Don't say anything.,From today onwards.,At least three chapters a day.,That's at least one more chapter a day.,Until the end of the month.,Can these dozen or so chapters be considered an explosion? Replying to individual readers, I seem to have broken off more or fewer days every month since the New Year, which is not showing off, but slapping my face with facts. According to the logic that you said that I write out more or less every month and don't post it in the manuscript, where did all my manuscripts go? I really don't have this chicken. Ba is used to, sometimes I have two chapters together with nearly 15,000 words, two such large chapters, as long as I want, can be completely broken down into four chapters, at that time I don't open the chapter, but save the manuscript when there are fewer and more breaks, I won't be so stupid. Forced, right? In the past, a reader calculated for me that the average daily update since the release of the book is 8,000 words, and now it is estimated that it will decline a little, but the daily average of 7,005 should be no problem, of course, it is average. There is very little time for the white face to ask for leave.,When the update is not strong.,It's also in the less update.,Most of the time it's two chapters.,There's a lot of one chapter a day.,But it's not much more.,As for the direct break of the more than one chapter a day.,It's been a year since the white face was published.,Can this situation add up to more than half a month?

Today's various grievances, by the way, complain, well, the main thing I want to say is, from today onwards, strive to recover to the beginning of the state full of blood and demons, and work hard to code words! Strive to pull the average daily update to more than 8,000 again.

The price is a bit heavy, and the sister paper I caught didn't kiss and caress for four days~