(That one had a brother's name in the previous chapter that was tricked?) -There is even someone named Liu Wei~ I'll go, I swear it's completely unintentional...... 4,500 words big chapter, can you exchange a few red tickets for a collection? I'm afraid that the update will not be timely, and I will stay up all night to write ~)――

Beijing Gongyuan No. 6 residential area has always played a very special position in the capital, the commercial housing inside is very single, the appearance is monotonous, and even many units are not reasonable, in addition to being in the south of the capital, and many rich people advocate feng shui is extremely inconsistent, in the capital where every inch of land is valuable, such a residential area if it is established now, it will definitely not be too favored by consumers.

But in such a residential area, some of the old people who live in it have an extraordinary influence when they say a word, which is no longer a secret to people in the Beijing circle.

Because strictly speaking, Gongyuan No. 6, which was developed by the government at the end of the eighties of the last century, can be said to be the earliest commercial housing residential community in the history of real estate in Beijing. In that era when ten yuan was basically equivalent to hundreds of yuan now, the house price of No. 6 Gongyuan once hovered at the price of seven or eight thousand yuan per square meter.

There are even rumors circulating in the industry that the wealthy Liu Yonghao came to see the house and was turned away because he did not make an appointment, which made this famous rich area look low-key but bullish in the eyes of outsiders.

Precious Italian leather sofas, Venetian crystal lamps mixed with gold dust when blowing, hundred-year-old elm tree pillars, hand-sewn coffee tables made of pony skin, and a whole wall in the living room is hand-decorated with gold and platinum, revealing an intimate but unassuming luxury.

In the living room, a neat old man wearing a black robe and combing silver hair sat on the sofa seriously, with a peaceful face, holding a purple sand teacup, lifting the lid, gently rubbing the rim of the cup, looking at a young woman in front of him who was practicing calligraphy, his eyes were full of smiles.

She was his pride.

For more than twenty years, it has been.

The family is prosperous, there are many people, the old generation of the old people retreated into the background, the middle-aged generation is presiding over the overall situation, the third generation of heirs is thriving, the talent reserve is huge, a family should have the background, he has it, but the third generation of several young heroes in the family, this Gongyuan No. 6 house, only this young woman can enter and exit at will, and even the old man has completely redecorated it according to her preferences, her family heir identity has long been determined, some people are not convinced, but there is no substitute, the old man believes, This granddaughter of his, who will take the family to a new pinnacle, will be so powerful that it will make opponents tremble.

The woman is in a pure white sportswear, her figure is slender and perfect, especially her current posture, holding a brush in one hand, bending slightly, and setting off the amazing buttocks that are already upright and greater, with exquisite facial features without flaws at all, breasts as attractive as buttocks, and white and tender skin.

But a seductive chick who is easy to make men commit crimes has an almost innate indifference and pride, especially when holding the pen seriously, the kind of indifferent temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away, not to mention blasphemy, even makes people have the courage to look at it from a distance.

It's just cold but not charming, like a snow lotus-

The man who said that a woman's charm depends on the training of people and men.

"Ning'er writes a good hand, this skill, if you only talk about the shape and artistic conception, grandpa will lose to you."

Tang Tianyao, the contemporary legend of the capital, the head of the Tang family, said with a smile, seemingly praising his granddaughter, but how to look at how there is a suspicion of boasting in it, he squinted his eyes slightly, took a sip of tea, looked at his granddaughter holding the pen one by one, and sighed slightly: "I don't support you to practice calligraphy and cursive, no matter how wild and unrestrained you are?" The most important thing in being a man is to be cautious. I have been in the capital for so many years, obedient and withdrawn, high-flying, ruthless, I have seen a lot of various characters, such people may have achievements, but the characters who can really mix in the capital, no matter what the surface is, the heart will still remember what the word caution is. Italics, stroke by stroke, the atmosphere is sharp in the regular, and it can also make people scream! Hey, let me tell you, when grandpa was young, he was better than calligraphy with other old men, and the old man Xia who took the king's road to play Yangmou was not a cow? The political network is unique, all kinds of investments are stepped on the national lifeline project, contributing money and efforts, and making every promise, who dares to provoke? What about the old man Qin, who hides in the old mansion all day long, advocating military deeds and tricks, and playing conspiracy? The largest private arsenal in the country, selling the backward weapons of the Celestial Empire to weak and small countries, purchasing advanced weapons to arm the ace army, every time you toss, the profit is an astronomical amount, standing in the capital, the same peak, right? It's a pity, these two old men are okay with everything else, but the only handwriting they write is far from mine. ”

Tang Tianyao seemed to be in a very good mood, and the majesty of the outside world was all restrained at this moment, and he was triumphant, like an old naughty boy.

"Where's Elder Wang?"

Tang Ning, who was practicing calligraphy, asked indifferently, when she was serious about doing something, even if she faced her grandfather, she would not show the slightest bit of her little daughter's coquettish posture, a piece of white rice paper, was drawn all the way by the condensed pen and ink, and a few big characters jumped on the paper, but there was an unusually proud and sharp charm in the beauty.

The dark look in Tang Tianyao's eyes flashed away, but he didn't pause in the slightest when he answered, laughed, touched his neatly combed silver hair, and said heartily: "He is naturally inferior to mine." ”

"Bragging."

Tang Ning pursed his lips, added a note to the words he wrote, put down the brush, walked to the sofa and sat down, his indifferent and proud temperament quietly converged, and a sweet smile bloomed in an instant, squinted his eyes at the old man, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, you called me today, didn't you let me come to chat and drink tea with you?" Hmph, you must have something to look for me, the last time you called me, you sent me to Huating to find someone, this time there must be nothing good. ”

"Did you do what you did last time?"

Tang Tianyao said indifferently, glanced at his granddaughter, and sighed helplessly when he saw her pouting.

"Not safe."

Tang Ning glanced at his grandfather cautiously, and said honestly, thinking of the young man who suddenly appeared next to his rival, his heart was a little complicated.

"Since you also know that it is not safe, then it is better to go to Huating once."

Tang Tianyao said with a smile, and directly explained a task to his granddaughter.

Tang Ning quickly calmed down and thought, "What's the big deal?" ”

She didn't have any rebellious feelings about going to Huating, Miss Tang went all the way and was recognized as the heir of the next generation of the Tang family, so she naturally had her own pride, although Wang Fuxing made her a little uncomfortable in Huating, but a man obviously couldn't stop her from going to Huating.

"Let's look into it."

Tang Tianyao said vaguely, without clarifying the content of the task, this old man who has been in the capital all his life seems to be taboo about something.

Tang Ning's eyes widened, his face was incredulous and confused, as if he couldn't understand why his grandfather showed such an expression.

The complicated look on Tang Tianyao's face flashed away, as if he was reminiscing and remembering, and continued to say vaguely: "The style of the Wang family kid is very similar to a person. ”

Tang Ning was slightly stunned, he had already understood what his grandfather meant, did he let himself contact and investigate Wang Fuxing, or rather, let himself investigate who Wang Fuxing's style looks like? Like a person?

Tang Ning frowned beautifully, and suddenly found that she seemed to understand something, but in an instant it became chaotic again, she quietly sat up straight, held the armrest of the leather sofa beside her, and said softly: "Like Wang Lao?" Wang Fuxing was cultivated by Wang Lao, and it is normal to be like him. ”

Tang Tianyao sighed slightly, as if he didn't want to say more, he gently patted his granddaughter's tender white little hand, and said softly: "Go, get ready, go to Huating." ”

Tang Ning raised an eyebrow, sighed, stood up, and left alone.

Tang Tianyao leaned on the sofa for a long time before he stood up, took a deep breath, came to the place where Tang Ning had just practiced calligraphy, looked at the line of handwriting written by his granddaughter, smiled, and regained his triumphant look: "Good words, good words." ”

The white paper is thick and black, and the black and white are distinct.

"The warmest and most peaceful place, that is, my home." ――

No. 15, Xili South Road, Chaoyang District.

Victoria Hanging Gardens.

In a certain sky villa, a handsome and almost demonic young man looked flat, wearing a simple pajama pants on his upper body and lower body, holding a glass of fine red wine from Château Bordeaux, and looking at a laptop placed in front of him with his legs crossed.

On the computer screen, Chen Long Wuma, who had just failed to assassinate Wang Fuxing and lost twenty gunmen, was nervously huddled together, and through the screen, it was obvious to see the adoration and awe in their eyes.

"Young master, we are incompetent, and we are willing to accept punishment for this failure."

Chenlong and Wuma faced the screen and said in a deep voice in unison.

"How about punishing you to death?"

The young man smiled, his tone was feminine, but it was not a sissy, his speed of speech was very slow, and as he spoke, a handsome and almost demonic face slowly rippled out of a smile, and there seemed to be no fire in his voice, and it was difficult for people to grasp what was in his heart.

Chen Longwuma's body trembled at the same time, lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!" ”

"What is it? To die? If I wanted to punish you, you wouldn't be alive now. ”

The young man smiled, his teeth were white, and a very bright smile on someone else's face was presented on his face, but there was only a bone-chilling cold, but his tone was still extremely normal, giving people an obvious sense of depression.

Chenlong Wuma was cautious, not saying a word, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

A pair of slender and tender white jade hands gently passed behind the young man, stroking the muscles of his ** upper body that were not obvious but absolutely well-proportioned, and said softly: "Young master, don't be like them, the cooperation between Chenlong and Wuma has always rarely made mistakes, are you giving them a chance?" ”

The hoarse tone is sexy, this is a woman who is almost impossible to tell her age, innocent and fair-skinned face without a trace of age, small dimples, but there is a vicissitudes of life in her eyes that young women do not have, and a ripe temperament, combined with her, like twenty years old, like thirty years old, and like forty years old.

Well, what do you mean?

Twenty-year-old figure, thirty-year-old temperament, forty-year-old charm.

Absolute stunner.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the woman's little hand, kissed it gently, turned his head, and bit on the woman's small mouth again, and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to abolish one of your fingers, for the sake of Zi Mouse's face, write down the fault this time first, and then slowly calculate it." ”

"Young Master Xie, Senior Sister Xie."

Chen Long Wu Ma was amnestied and hurriedly thanked him.

It's just that the young people didn't bother to pay attention to them, and their eldest sister was pleasing the young master with a charming face, and no one cared about Chen Longwuma's thanks.

"Please give us a chance to complete the task."

Chenlong said fiercely, his eyes sharp.

The young man who was busy eating the 'rouge' on the mouth of the rat paused, turned his head, stretched out his tongue and licked it, as if he was reminiscing about the taste of a woman, and after a while, he smiled without half anger: "Loser, what chance do you want from me?" You don't have a chance anymore. ”

"Yes."

Chenlong replied in a low voice.

"I will go to Huating in person, leave in the afternoon, you can wait for me in Huating." I'm here to meet this interesting opponent for myself. ”

The young man smiled, but the smile fell on Chenlong Wuma. In his eyes, he was cold.

"Turn it off."

The young man waved his hand and said nonchalantly, and only after the video on the other side was turned off did he smile and pick up the rat behind him and sit on his lap.

The unfathomable boss of the zodiac in the eyes of outsiders is wearing a pajama top at this time, no pajama pants on the lower body, only a black lace panties with weak cicada wings, thin, transparent, and extremely tempting.

"Tell me, what do you think of Wang Fuxing?"

The young man smiled flatly, but one hand went directly into Zi Mouse's underwear, gently playing with it, feeling the compactness and warmth of the woman's body.

The rat, who always looked calm outside, quietly parted his legs a little, and said: "Those killers in the school are all elites, and they fell into the hands of Wang Fuxing, this is a big victory." However, the appearance of Chenlong Wuma greatly hit the morale of the other party, and even made them lose a lot of good players, which can be regarded as a setback for Wang Fuxing. This time, in general, I don't think either side took advantage of anyone. ”

The young man's eyes were playful, and with one finger, he suddenly entered the body of the sub-rat.

The rat straddling the young man's lap suddenly opened his small mouth, but quickly covered it, and let out a soft moan that was soft to the bone.

"Don't endure it, I like your hoarse and sexy voice, I also like the cold voice of Mao Rabbit, when the two of you accompany me together, you always give me the feeling that Miss Xia and Miss Tang accompany me to bed together, keep calling."

The young man smiled, and suddenly reached out and pulled off half of the black lace panties.

Zi Mouse looked charming, slapped him on the chest coquettishly, and said something nasty, but took the initiative to twist his waist and moan softly.

The young man squinted his eyes and said softly: "Maybe you will have new sisters soon, it is said that the quality of my opponent's women is also very good, Zi Mouse, tell me, men who don't like women, even if they have the country, but they don't have three thousand beauties to pamper, can such an emperor have a sense of accomplishment?" ”

"No, I don't."

Zi Rat gasped, a trace of amazing charm bloomed on his delicate and innocent face, and he took the initiative to lift his pajamas, held his chest, and leaned towards the young man.

The young man kissed the beautiful woman's chest as a matter of course, as if he had eaten something delicious, and after a long aftertaste, he opened his eyes, his demonic face was slightly distorted, revealing a perverted smile, and chuckled: "I called your name wrong, Zimouse, you are going to play Miss Xia now." Interesting, right? ”

He unbuttoned his pajama pants, and his waist suddenly thrust into the delicate body of the mouse.

I don't know if someone can do it or if it's providential.

this day.

Xia Qinwei rushed from Urumqi to Huating.

Tang Ning and Qin Tianjiao also set off from the capital.

Goal, Huating!

The heirs of the three major families, gathered.