Ling Yun didn't, he just had to catch it.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the scorching sun hits.
Shen Hou looked out the window for the Nth time, facing the pond, a straight figure sitting still, more serious than the students in the class.
She threw away the remote control and strode out.
"Boy, are you still going to end? It's so hot, you're not afraid of getting sunburnt?"
"... You said, I can't catch fish. Is it because the temperature is too high and the fish inside are dizzy?"
Shen Hun felt that the fish would not be dizzy, but she would be dizzy.
Why is this person so stubborn? Or does the character follow the master
They are all dog-tempered, stubborn to death, to death!
In the study on the second floor, Shao Anheng opened the curtains, just to get a panoramic view of the two backs of one sitting and one standing.
Then, could not help but laugh.
"Fifth, what are you looking at?" Hu Zhibei stepped forward.
Shao Anheng surrendered part of his position to him sideways.
"What are you doing?"
"fishing."
Hu Zhibei tutted, feeling a little surprised: "Xiaoyun still has this leisurely feeling?"
Why doesn't he know
In the impression, Ling Yun is a cool boy who pulls to the sky. He doesn't talk much and has good skills. Guns and sandbags are his daily pastime. I haven't seen fishing.
Shao Anheng twitched the corner of his mouth lightly: "Join in the fun, without the skills."
"?"
"Shen Hou raised his head, and Xiaoyun couldn't catch one of them."
Hu Zhibei understands, this little boy is fighting.
"Let them go, eating, drinking and playing is the treatment that patients should have."
"Brother, come and see..."
Hearing this, Hu Zhibei bumped against Shao Anheng: "Let's go, the sixth is calling."
"Ok."
When Shao Anheng put down the curtains, Ling Yun and Shen Xu were not satisfied with standing there, and began to quarrel. One was still childish and the other was speechless.
Sure enough, children with intellectual disabilities are more happy.
…
"In short, it's not my technical problem, it's that these fish don't know good or bad!" After a long debate, Ling Yun settled down.
Shen Hou stared at him like a fool, then turned around and entered the house decisively.
Got it! If you want to catch it, just catch it. Humans and mushrooms are not the same species, so they can’t communicate.
Finally, before the sun went down, Ling Yun, who was guarding the pond, harvested the first fish in his life that he caught by himself.
Ok…
It's just big and small.
Ling Yun: "Stewed or steamed?"
Shen Xu silently stretched out his palm and compared it, not half as long as her hand.
Ling Yun raised his head, a pleasing baby face, which was parted in the broken hair on his forehead, exposing his forehead.
The pupils are pure black, highly concentrated, and appear crystal clear. At this moment, she is a little dazed, and she is a little Zhengtai with red lips and white teeth.
"Is there any problem?" Or it can be fried.
Shen Wei couldn't help it, stretched out his hand and slapped on his head, his hair was delicate and his tentacles were smooth.
"?" The boy's eyes were even more blank.
The woman chuckles: "You better let it go."
"why?"
"Too small, too many thorns."
"... Oh. Well, why are you touching my head?"
I rarely heard him say so much. Shen Hou raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised. I still remember the first time the two met. In front of the daily necessities shelf in the supermarket, this little mushroom took the initiative to remind her that she had taken the wrong small underwear. , The result was molested.
It seems that the Ling Yun in her impression is quite different from the indifferent, ruthless teenager that everyone generally recognizes.
"Because you are cute." Shen Hou smiled.
The young man was sluggish for a moment, his cheeks flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his confused eyes were covered by a light mist, like an elk lost in the forest.
Shen Hui's hands were itchy, and he pinched his face again.
Ling Yun: "?"
"It's so cute."
Suddenly, her fishing rod moved, and Shen Hun immediately took up the line, and a plump, fat-headed fish splashed out with water, its tail struggling hard in the air.
Shen Hou: "What are you dazed by? Help quickly!"
"Huh? Oh!"
Ling Yun hurriedly stretched out his hand, and the last two together threw the fat head fish into the bucket.
"I can answer you now," she said.
"What?" the boy thought, his IQ today is not enough.
Shen Hou: "Just now you asked whether braised or steamed, now I can tell you."
"Then... Braised or steamed?"
"Neither."
"Huh?" Lostly returned to those silent eyes.
"Because sauerkraut fish is boiled." It is neither steamed nor braised.
After speaking, clapped his hands, grabbed the fishing rod, and turned to leave.
Ling Yun looked at her back, suddenly reacted, and pointed to the plastic bucket at her feet: "Eh, your fish..."
Shen Hou neither turned his head nor stopped, only waved his hand: "It is assumed that you caught it."
Ling Yun silently glanced at the "big fat head" curled up in the bucket due to the small space, and then looked at the crucian carp he had caught in another bucket, swimming around, without any sense of constriction.
Without comparison, there is no harm.
Yu Guang swept away in the direction of the woman's departure. Shen Hou was no longer visible. Ling Yun stroked his hair and cheek blankly, both of which were touched by Shen Hun just now.
It's a bit hot.
…
Eat fish for dinner, fat head fish.
The magical Hu Sanye directly called a chef, and half an hour later, the pickled cabbage fish was out of the pot.
Shen Hun sat on the sofa, handling the mail while enduring the torment of the fragrance.
Ling Yun was sitting in a wheelchair, bowing his head to pack his fishing tackle, his serious attitude was no different from when he was wiping a gun.
"What taste? It smells good..." Hu Zhibei took the lead down from the second floor, followed by Quan Hanting, Shao Anheng, and Chu Yujiang.
"Sauerkraut?"
"A little hungry."
Seeing the crowds, Shen Hun put down his computer and walked straight to the restaurant. Just half a step, he was dragged by Quan Hanting and led back.
She wore a short cotton top today. The neckline was elastic and shaped like a V. It was pulled by Quan Hanting, and the elastic was pulled up directly along with the whole dress, revealing the woman's slender waist. She gave a glimpse of her. Cellulite.
Quan Hanting behind him did not notice, and Hu Zhibei and Shao Anheng who stood nearby did not pay attention, but Ling Yun was directly opposite, and sitting in a wheelchair, his eyesight was already short.
When Shen Hou was pulled over, he just raised his eyes and saw that scene without any preparation.
His eyes flickered, and a rush of heat surged to his cheeks, and he staggered his gaze in a panic.
Everything was just a moment, Shen Hun pressed the hem of his clothes, then turned his head to stare at Quan Hanting, "Why are you dragging me?"
"Run too fast."
"You are steel giants, you don't need to eat, but I'm hungry!"
Yo, is this... making a tantrum
Hu Zhibei and Shao Anheng looked at each other and decided wisely not to eat this pot of dog food.
"Brother, I heard that you spent a lot of time looking for this cook..."
"Of course! The ancestors who did the royal kitchen, the craftsmanship is super!"
While talking, the two of them walked to the dining room, slipping naturally, fresh and unpretentious.
Chu Yujiang touched his nose and followed up.
"Cough..." Ling Yun coughed lightly, "Push me over."
Chu Yujiang: "For the sake of your sickness, I will take care of you today."
Ling Yun didn't say thank you either, he thought it was hypocritical.
Let Chu Yujiang push him to turn around, and walk all the way to the dining room.
Suddenly, Ling Yun turned his head and glanced back, Shen Hun had already smiled and held Quan Hanting's arm, while Quan Hanting was saying something helplessly, full of indulgence and pampering.
"What are you looking at?"
"... The dog butcher scene."
Chu Yujiang didn't expect Lingyun like Bingtuo to have trouble with it.
Gee, it's incredible!
The chef is very skilled, and a simple sauerkraut fish was made to the ultimate delicacy by him.
Anyway, the last bit of soup left Ho Chi Bei Bibimbap in his stomach.
That night.
Quan Hanting couldn't wait to press Shen Hu onto the bed, and nothing was said to be a mess.
"Hiss... Did you take drugs?"
"Say it again?" The man propped up his upper body and looked at her faintly, revealing a sense of danger.
Shen Hou curled his lips: "Otherwise, why are you doing the same with chicken blood?"
"I have been waiting for so long, so I am not allowed to get back the profit?" Quan Hanting snorted coldly.
"..."
"Even if you don't take drugs, you can do it well, letter?"
Shen Hou sneered lightly, disapproving.
Next, the man directly proved to her what it means to "do what it says" with actual actions.
The woman's cheeks are red, her eyes are charming, she is thrown to the top several times, and then quickly falls back to her place. It feels like riding a roller coaster, whether it goes up or down, it brings a thrilling experience.
Shen Hun knew that he did it deliberately-deliberately hooked her and tortured her.
She was so uncomfortable that she wanted to faint while holding the sheets.
"You bastard!"
There was a ruthless look in Quan Hanting's eyes, and every movement carried an absolute strong, almost predatory posture.
A general who looks like a golden horse and an iron horse, but also a tyrannical bandit.
And Shen Hun was his target of conquering the battlefield and burning and looting.
"The bastard recognized it too." The man smiled deeply, opening and closing more and more, to the extreme.
After it was over, Shen Hun seemed to have just fished out of the water, sweating profusely and exhausted.
After smoking a cigarette, Quan Hanting came in from the balcony, trying to lift the quilt and lay back on the bed, but was kicked in the chest by the slender foot that suddenly stretched out.
"Angry?" The big palm clasped the woman's ankle precisely.
Really fine.
How long does it grow
Shen Hun tried several times, but still couldn't break free.
"You let go."
"No. You sent it to the door yourself. It's too late to regret it now." As he said, palms moved up the ankles, stroked the tight legs of the woman, and then swam to the white thighs.
"Baby, you are so beautiful..." he murmured softly.
With such a tone and expression, Shen Hun knew what he meant with his toes.
"I'm so sleepy, I won't be tossing tonight, will you succeed?"
"You go to sleep when you are sleepy, and I will do it myself."
Shen Hou: "...You are so quiet, I can't feel it at all?!"
"How does it feel?" The man's eyes gleamed.
Shen Xu pressed his lips and refused to answer.
Someone was in high spirits, Shen Hou half-pushed, and the two came again.
This time, Quan Hanting was surprisingly gentle. If it was the ravages of violent storms before, then it is now moistened by gentle wind and drizzle.
Before she became unconscious, she heard the man whisper in her ear—
"Teach you a lesson, next time, don't joke about your life again!"
Shen Hun said in his heart that he was still angry and his eyes were small.
She hummed twice, but what she had originally intended to refute didn't make a tone...
The bad guy!
Woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
Shen Hou was thirsty, and habitually went to grab the water glass on the bedside. After a long time he couldn't reach it, and then suddenly realized that she was in Nanshi, not Dongli Villa, and the room she and Quan Hanting were in was not the master of her and Quan Hanting. Lying down.
"What?" Perceiving her restlessness, Quan Hanting directly reached out and fished the person into his arms, closed his eyes, and asked in a hoarse tone.
"I want to drink water. You loosen it, and I will go downstairs to pick it up."
Quan Hanting was stunned for two seconds, then turned over to sit up, and lifted the quilt apart, "I'm going."
Shen Hou was tired and sleepy, so he didn't fight with him.
On the first floor, the kitchen.
"Master?"
Quan Hanting turned his head and saw Ling Yun sitting in a wheelchair and approaching the water dispenser with an empty glass in his hand.
"Thirsty in the middle of the night?"
"Yeah." The boy nodded.
Quan Hanting took the cup in his hand, received the eight-point full, and handed it to him: "Have you taken the medicine?"
Ling Yun: "I have eaten."
"Remember to be on time. There is no special situation. I have been in a wheelchair and are not allowed to walk on the ground these days. Did you hear?"
"... Oh." You are the Lord, you have the final say.
Quan Hanting took another drink, and didn't plan to drink it himself, obviously it was served to Shen Hun.
Ling Yun's gaze was a bit stagnant, and he stayed on Quan Hanting's shoulders, and his murderous aura appeared: "You are injured! My name is Chu Yujiang Guo..."
"What is it called? Come back."
Ling Yun turned back again, looking blank.
An embarrassment appeared on Quan Hanting's face, but it coexisted contradictoryly with a chuckle on his lips, "Ah... this is not hurt."
Ling Yun didn't understand, he was obviously scratched and bleeding, why didn't he call him an injury
Quan Hanting didn't explain much, and took the water glass and left directly.
Liu Lingyun was sitting in a wheelchair alone, eyes full of doubts, it was obviously a wound, and there were blood drops in some places.
…
The next day, after Shen Wei was awakened by the biological clock, he thought about it, and went back to sleep for an hour.
Wake up again, the pillow has no right to defend the temperature of Ting.
She swallowed slowly after washing, and then went downstairs to have breakfast.
"Morning, Little Mushroom. What do you eat?" Shen Hou leaned over.
Ling Yun moved his lips, and there was a layer of reflective oil on his mouth that almost choked on him.
"Beef noodles?" It's so fragrant!
The master who happened to be a descendant of the imperial chef turned out, still holding a colander in his hand, and asked her with a smile, "What do you want for breakfast, miss?"
Shen Hou: "Same as him."
"OK, just a second."
Ten minutes later, the hot beef noodles were delivered to Shen Hun, "Thank you."
"You slow down."
She ate two bites, the beef was thick but not mutated, the noodles were strong and the heat was just right.
"Where are they?"
Ling Yun took a long while to answer: "You ask me?"
"otherwise?"
"... Oh, in the study."
"Why don't you go?"
Ling Yun thought for a while: "Master said, I'm sick."
Shen Hun nodded: "It really shouldn't be mixed up, take care of it, Sao Nian."
Sao, Sao Nian
Ling Yun's cheeks blushed, a little aggrieved: In fact, he doesn't show up...
Midway, when Shen Wei was picking the noodles, her hands were slippery, and oil splashed on her clothes, right at the front of her clothes, so she quickly wiped it.
The oil didn't wipe off, but the neckline slipped down because of her rough movements, revealing the skin that connects the neck to the collarbone. The white is really white, but because of this, the red marks on it are also particularly clear.
Ling Yun's eyes paused.
injured
Lord
He was about to ask clearly, but Shen Hun put down his chopsticks and stopped eating.
The words swallowed back into the stomach.
Did the Lord have a dispute with her last night
I didn't hear the sound of quarreling or fighting.
Forget it, just ask Chu Yujiang about them...
"Xiaoyun, why are you sitting in the living room?" The TV won't turn on, the phone won't play, and even the most precious gun is not wiped. Could it be...
Stop fishing and think about life
Shao Anheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Hu Zhibei.
"... Master is injured." Ling Yun suddenly said.
"Injured?!"
"When?!"
Both were shocked.
Ling Yun: "Last night."
"Where is it hurt?"
He stretched his finger to his shoulder, and then drew a circle, meaning, this one.
Ling Yun won't lie, but the sixth child is indeed full of looks today, without any performance he should have after being injured.
"Ah... You make it clear," Hu Zhibei sat on the sofa, watching this posture, obviously intending to ask, "When did you find it yesterday?"
"At two thirty-two at night."
"Can you tell what kind of weapon is based on the characteristics of the wound?"
Ling Yun recalled the scene last night: "The wound is very thin, not deep, like being scratched by something, leaving a few long strips."
"How many?"
"Ok."
Hu Zhibei raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of something, his expression was a bit complicated: "If you think about it again, are there four parallel scratches."
Ling Yun nodded.
At this time, Shao Anheng also understood, and his eyes were a bit difficult to express.
Ling Yun was still in a daze.
"Ah..." Hu Zhibei gave a light cough, and said with a deep heart, "Xiao Yun, you are also sixteen years old, right? You should slowly understand the matter of this adult, otherwise you will make a joke in the future."
"understand what?"
"Just... a man and a woman..." Hu Zhibei winked, his facial organs all conveying the same message—it could only be unspeakable.
He is bold and bold, but his face is not thick enough to directly bring this kind of thing to the table.
Therefore, Ling Yun still knows little, "San Ye, what on earth do you want to say? Men and women, then?"
Hu Zhibei: "..."
Ling Yun turned to Shao Anheng again: "Fifth Lord?"
"Ah... Some time ago, didn't you use Chu Yujiang's computer to watch the movie? It's the kind of thing that was performed in it."
Having said that, what else do you not understand
boom-
Ling Yun's cheeks burst red.
Shen Hou scratched the scratches on his body.
The thing on Shen Wei's neck is also...
When Hu Zhibei saw this, Lao Huai was relieved: "It seems that our family Xiaoyun has grown up."
Shao Anheng nodded: "It's the things that should be popularized by popular science, otherwise you will face targets and sandbags all day long. How will you beg your wife in the future?"
The two looked at each other, and Hu Zhibei smiled and coaxed: "Xiaoyun, Brother 3 will take you to a good place."
"Where?"
Shao Anheng pushed him out: "You will know when you go."
The three came back after nightfall, Hu Zhibei and Shao Anhang were all smiles, Ling Yun sat in the wheelchair with his head drooped, the area of his neck dripping with blood.
Shen Hun opened the door, and when he saw this, he couldn't help being curious: "Where did you go to play?"
Ling Yun buried his head lower.
Hu Zhibei and Shao Anheng laughed and said nothing.
"..." What the hell
When Quan Hanting returned to the room, Shen Hun couldn't help but grabbed him and asked, "What's the matter with Ling Yun?"
"Don't worry, the third and fifth brothers took him to class."
"What class do you have?"
Quan Hanting leaned over and whispered.
I saw Shen Hou's expression getting more and more horrified. After listening, he couldn't help swallowing: "Can this work? Don't teach the children badly."
"He's over sixteen years old, he's not young anymore."
"... Sure enough, men are bad things."
Quan Hanting pinched her waist: "Who are you scolding?"
Shen Wei curled his lips. He didn't expect that San Ye and Wu Ye, one of the seemingly honest and the other old drivers who pretended to be abstinent, would actually take Ling Yun to such a place.
It's also because they can figure it out!
"Tell me honestly," Shen Hou grabbed the man's collar and stared at his watery eyes, pretending to be fierce. "Did you play like this before?"
The man was alert for an instant.
"Can Ling Yun's kind of stunned youth be compared with his master?" What he wanted to express was that his master was very talented, and his master had no teacher.
It can be heard in Shen Hun's ears, it becomes—
"Oh~ You are not stunned, you don't seem to have experienced it?" She smiled but didn't smile, but her eyes were cold.
"Nonsense, Lord is innocent!"
Shen Hun didn't believe it, he was a little farther away from him wrapped in a quilt, inexplicably disgusting.
Quan Hanting gritted his teeth: "You didn't know when we were in the Hot Spring Villa for the first time. If I have to go through all kinds of battles, how can I be like that?"
"It turns out that you know you were scared the first time."
"..." MMP!
Seeing someone slumped, Shen Hun slept very well this time, with a smile on his lips.
Half asleep and half awake, Quan Hanting turned on the light, and then the sound of opening a drawer. Soon, a icy feeling touched the wound on his arm.
Shen Hou felt pain and pulled back subconsciously.
Being held down by the man, "Don't move, it will be well soon. When do you say you can treat yourself with snacks? Forgot to apply medicine..."
At the same time, Ling Yun had a good dream.
He dreamed of a woman with a tall figure, slender legs and a slender waist, but her cold eyebrows smiled brightly at him.
He stepped forward, put his hand in the woman's hand, and was led by her to a bedroom.
In a blink of an eye, they were already lying side by side on the bed, the woman slowly took off her shirt, and then her trousers, Ling Yun couldn't help but roll over and press on...
Ling Yun suddenly opened his eyes and flicked to sit up.
Perceiving the damp touch, a faint shame arose in his heart, which finally turned into annoyance.
In his dream, who was he and...
The woman's face is already blurred.
He only remembered the straight long legs and the slender waist...
The scratch on the man's shoulder, the red mark on the woman's chest, everything is explained.
Thinking of the stupid question he asked San Ye and Wu Ye yesterday, Ling Yun buried his head in the quilt. How could he be so stupid
Yesterday, although he rejected the woman, the third master still watched the live broadcast with him. He didn't expect to have this kind of dream when he came back...
While Ling Yun was eating breakfast, Hu Zhibei and Shao Anheng sneaked into his room, touched the sheets, and checked the results.
As expected... ahem...
The two looked at each other, and Hu Zhibei suddenly felt a moment of emotion: "In a blink of an eye, Xiaoyun has grown up too..."
Shao Anheng looked into the distance, unable to see what he was thinking, for a long while: "Time flies so fast..."
…
There was a reception in the evening, and Quan Hanting asked Shen Hun to go with him.
She doesn't have a dress here, so she can only buy it now.
So, in the afternoon, I took Quan Hanting out to go shopping.
"Which one looks good?"
On the left is a deep V to the belly button, and on the right is a split to the root of the thigh.
Quan Hanting took a closer look, and Zhenger Bajing gave a suggestion: "It won't work."
Shen Hou: "..."
The employees in the store were very winking, and they could see that the two guests were either rich or expensive, especially the men. Just sitting there would make people unable to look away.
"Why don't you get another one for you?"
Shen Hou directly pointed to the wine-red dress on the hanger next to him.
After reading this, Quan Hanting finally nodded: "This is good." He didn't show his chest or his legs.
The woman chuckled and asked him: "Have you decided?"
"Well, that's it."
"Don't choose another one?"
"No."
"Okay, that's what you said." Shen Hun turned and went into the fitting room.
Five minutes later, she walked out of it.
The burgundy skirt reaches the ankles, and the slim design wraps the woman's slender waist. Although the legs are not exposed, the proportions are perfect, and the figure is slim and slender.
The slanted shoulder design on the chest reveals one side of the collarbone. Although it is still a bit exposed, it is much better than the deep "V" one.
The employee glanced at the time and reminded: "There are two hours left, it's time to put on makeup, please, please."
Shen Wei turned around, and the man's eyes almost stared out in the next second.
There is almost no cloth behind, and a large area is hollowed out. The curve of the woman's spine is clearly visible, and the curvature is perfect.
The snow-white skin seemed to reflect light against the burgundy.
"You—" deceive!
Shen Hou blinked at him, "Uncle Six, you decided it yourself. I have already put it on, so I can't regret it."
Quan Hanting: "..." So angry!
No, why is it called "Uncle Six" again
Suddenly there was a bad feeling.
Just listen to the clerk smiling and flattering: "Miss, this is the most expensive dress in our shop. Your uncle is so kind to you."
"Of course, that's my uncle."
The clerk led Shen Hou towards the dressing room, and he could vaguely hear "Uncle Long and Uncle Short".
Quan Hanting's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Fuck Uncle Six!
…
Jinda Group and Hebang Industrial reached a strategic cooperation and specially held a commercial cocktail party to inform the world on this occasion.
"Mr. Jin, you are overjoyed today. Why are you looking at the door so uncomfortably?"
Jin Chao reacted and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, brother Zhang, I have invited a distinguished guest. I haven't arrived yet, I'm a little worried about the situation on the road..."
"Guest? How expensive is it?" disapproving.
Jin Chao said calmly: "It's not too expensive, it's just the Phaeton Group."
"Phaeton? Which Phaeton?"
"We have a few Phaetons in the South City? The goods on your dock don't have to go out of that hand? Why are you asking me?"
The man's expression was shocked: "You mean... Six or Six Lords?"
Jin Chao reserved and calmly hummed.
This "Brother Zhang" is not well: "Why didn't you say it earlier? That person has never attended such occasions. What method did you use to make my brother learn something?"
In fact, Jin Chao was also puzzled.
Jinda Group has cooperated with Phaeton for five years, and all water transportation is handed over to that side. With this giant Buddha as a backer, no one on the dock dared to look at him for so many years. A "Golden Master", he is not so big that he thinks that those on the road are giving him face, in the final analysis, it is not for Quan Hanting.
Jin Chao can develop the company to its current scale, and he is not a stupid man. If the opponent voted for a peach, he would naturally have to report to Li.
First of all, in attitude, it must be respectful.
Secondly, in terms of profit, as much as possible to make a win-win situation.
Over the years, he has also become a familiar face in front of that person, and he must send someone to send invitations at every reception, but it is a pity that Liu Ye never buys it.
Unexpectedly, this time, I actually agreed!
Jin Chao didn't know the reason, but the other party always had his own considerations. He had no intention of exploring, and all he could do was sweep the couch to welcome him.
To this end, he also added a special budget for the reception, which must be held in a grand manner so that he would not be rude to that person.
Soon, the people from Hebang Industrial arrived.
Jin Chao raised a smile and greeted him, "Mr. Sun, please..."
"President Kim, I am not the protagonist today."
"?"
"I forgot to tell you one thing. I am only responsible for Hebang's daily operations, and the real boss is someone else." As he said, he gave up his position so that the people behind him could be exposed to the front.
Jin Chao frowned, looked up, and saw the man was tall and straight, with warm eyebrows, and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand that did not fit the atmosphere of the scene, but he was one with him.
Mr. Sun: "Introduce, this is the big boss behind Hebang, namely Song Jing and Song Erye." Then he pointed to Jin Chao and respectfully said to the man, "This is the president of Jinda Group, ours Cooperative partner."
Song Jing nodded, "Happy cooperation."
Jin Chao frowned, there is an actual controlling shareholder behind Hebang? He didn't even know!
Song Jing
This name seems familiar...
and many more!
Song... Second Lord? !
Isn't that Quan Hanting's former brother and current enemy? !
How could he sign a strategic cooperation plan with his company
Jin was out of cold sweat, his hands and feet were cold.
When these masters hadn't parted ways, Jin Chao got on the line with Quan Hanting, and he was also regarded as a witness that the brotherhood finally fell apart.
It's over...
He is a small group president who just wants to hold the golden thigh of Lord Quan Liu to his satisfaction, but why did Song Erye run out to make trouble
Is life finally going to start with him, this little cutie
but…
Jin Chao changed his mind, Liu Ye promised to attend today's reception uncharacteristically, does it mean that he already knew it
Phew... Jin Chao was obviously relieved with the boss guarding him.
If Quan Hanting insists on blaming the blame, then he is kept in the dark anyway, without knowing...
Jin Chao was completely relieved.
He smiled and said, "The second master is coming here, the reception is not good, please inside please—"
Song Jing smiled at him, as if he had insight into everything.
Jin Chao was stared at with that kind of eyes, and his heart grew furry.
But soon, the other party looked away and stepped in. Song Jing came today, not for Hebang, a small company, and it was not worth his personal trip.
Ari wears a long black tube top dress and outlines a hot body.
At this moment, she was holding the man's arm, her every move reduced her vigor, and she did her best to play the role of an elegant female companion.
"Master, will he come?"
"Yes." Definitely convinced.
"Then if Quan Hanting hasn't escaped yet..."
"Ari." Song Jing suddenly called her name.
The woman was slightly startled.
"You look down on the sixth, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp..."
With the last five minutes left before the reception, most of the invited guests have already entered.
Jin Chao looked at the entrance anxiously while looking at his watch.
Upon seeing this, Mrs. Jin gave him a tugging: "What are you still rubbing with? The reception will begin right away, hurry up on stage!"
"Don't make a noise, wait a minute..."
"Almost all are here, who are you waiting for?"
"I'll know in a while."
Mrs. Jin saw his perfunctory, and she immediately sank her face: "Are you going to let everyone here wait for one person? Lao Jin, you have to be a little measured!"
"I'm telling you, the weight of this person is more than that of all the people above."
Mrs. Jin was calmed by his serious tone: "Really or not..."
At this moment, the door was pushed open.
Jin Chao's eyes gleamed, "Here comes..."
Mrs. Jin looked around, and was completely stunned in the next second.
The man wore a black suit, as noble as a European nobleman. His face was as hard as a knife and an awe-inspiring murderous air was invisible, his eagle eyes were sharp and his thin lips pressed tightly, as he walked in. , The warm atmosphere just now froze instantly, and everyone felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts, chilling.
The man's arms are slightly bent, and a white and slender arm is wound up, soft and agile, just like the most beautiful decoration in the world.
Everyone's eyes moved up slowly with the slender jade arm. The woman wore a burgundy long dress, showing a low-key and mysterious, tall figure, white and porcelain skin, and her brows were not drawn but her eyes were dark and her lips were cherry blossoms.
Beauty is in the bone, not in the skin.
Shen Hou's beauty makes people ignore her appearance. The first sight is her outstanding temperament.
Song Jing curled his lips: "Isn't this here?"
As the two entered, Jin Chao didn't even bother to host the reception, and personally stepped forward to greet him. There were many whispering voices in the crowd—
"Who is this person?"
"It looks extraordinary."
"It must be good for President Jin to welcome him with such enthusiasm."
"..."
The speculation about the identity of Quan Hanting did not stop until Jin Chao took the stage to give a speech, announcing the start of the reception.
Unfortunately, none of them guessed right.
Shen Hun: "You came because of Song Jing?" She crossed the crowd and saw the man in Tang suit and gentle Buddha style mixed in suit and leather.
Xu was aware of the gaze from here, and Song Jing raised his eyes and looked back.
The sights met, and they nodded to each other.
After only hearing a cold snort, Shen Hou obviously felt the big hands on her waist exert a little force. She retracted her gaze and turned to the nearby Quan Hanting's face, "Heh...you lighten it."
"It's not painful, it's not a long memory. Who told you to go with Song Ermei?"
Shen Hou wanted to give him a hammer.
Quan Hanting: "You are not allowed to look at him again!"
"..."
Unexpectedly, Shen Hun ignored it, but Song Jing took the initiative to walk over.
"Sixth, meet again."
Quan Hanting said in a deep voice: "Second brother."
"Seeing that you are safe and sound, Shen Hun's heart is not in vain. After all, this little girl dared to cruel herself to herself, you have to... cherish it."
Quan Hanting's heart pierced.
Shen Hun held his hand, slightly harder, and then smiled at Song Jing: "Second Lord, don’t be envious, you will have it too," he moved his gaze away and fell on Ah Li, "I think the people around you are just well."
Ah Li was taken aback, and his heart filled with joy secretly.
Song Jing's eyebrows tightened, and immediately, laughing in a low voice, the light swept over her and Quan Hanting's tightly clasped hands: "The little girl protects people, I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend..."
"But the sixth child, when are you so bad that you want a woman to protect you?"
Quan Hanting was not angry, but in a good mood: "I have a woman to protect me, but do you have it? In this world, only people who can't eat grapes will say grape sour."
Triumphant and owed a lot.
Song Jing: "..." Little deflated calf!
"Second brother, you have been alone for many years, a little lonely, right?"
"..."
"I'm different, I have 婠婠." As he said, in front of the two of them, he kissed the corner of Shen Hui's mouth, let's chirp.
Song Jing: "..." Childish! ridiculous!
Shen Hou was also speechless.
Finally, the two men took a step outside to talk, leaving Shen Hun and Ari with big eyes to small eyes.
"Um... your arm injury is healed?"
Ari glanced at it, but Shen Hun wrapped a burgundy band around the injured area, so he couldn't see clearly.
"You have to wait a few days for the scab to fall."
"Sorry..."
Shen Hun waved his hand, "I know you feel sorry for the second master, so I want to get it back from me."
Ari pursed his lips.
"Eh, do you like him?"
"What?" The brain was dumbfounded, and in a panic, the only countermeasure she could think of was to pretend to be stupid.
Shen Hun didn't ask any more, some things don't have to be said, just a pair of eyes can see clearly.
The two chatted for a while.
Song Jing suddenly came in from outside, walked through the crowd awe-inspiringly, and then grabbed Shen Wei and stepped onto the dance floor.
"you… "
"Shhh! Don't struggle, I'll show you something fun."
Shen Wei was taken by him and had to keep up with the dance steps.
Song Jing: "You are very brave."
"?"
"In order to save him, don't hesitate to take risks."
It seemed that Song Jing already knew everything.
"His kid is blessed." He snorted coldly, with irritation.
The corner of Shen Hui's mouth twitched. Second master, are you a child
"But girl, you lied to the Lord."
Shen Hou stiffened all over.
"What Laika Island and what catching rapes are all made up by you to confuse me. Why, I am afraid that I know that Quan Hanting is in danger and will fall into trouble and make up for it?"
Shen Wei muttered softly: "...It's not impossible."
Song Jing snorted: "This dance is to punish your insincere."
After speaking, the song ended, Song Jing let her go.
Shen Hun was confused, what did the last sentence mean
Until she saw a cold face not far away, she was determined to look at Quan Hanting here...
bad! The vinegar altar must be turned over.
This Song Jing...
Quan Hanting stepped straight into the dance floor, dragged Shen Hou out, and strode upstairs.
Then he opened the door of a rest room and pushed her in by the way.
Shen Houfu turned around, only to feel the beast-like forest cold breath rushing toward his face, and he fell into the man's fiery embrace in the blink of an eye.
The kiss came unexpectedly.
The man's movements are very strong, one hand tied the woman's waist, the other hand tightened the woman's neck, Shen Hou was inevitable, and he was forced to raise his head to entangle him.
In fact, according to her current skill and strength, it is not difficult to escape the bondage, but she knows that this man is angry, like a blasted lion, can only follow him, absolutely can not do the opposite, but in her heart Song Jingna I scolded all the time, from head to toe!
If it weren't for his dance, could this man be annoying
"Hiss—" Shen Hou took a breath.
The man's kiss was mixed with punishment, without any skill at all, just like the most primitive plunder among wild animals, her lips and tongue were firmly attached to him, and it was painful and numb.
"Hmm—" She was almost out of breath, stretched out her hand to push the man's shoulder, Quan Hanting took advantage of the opportunity to slightly separate from her, Shen Wei breathed heavily, his chest undulating.
The man's gaze fell faintly to the snowy back, his apple was rolling, and Shen Hou shrank his neck...
"Let me explain."
"Explain that you and Song Jing had a very happy conversation? Or is it a close dance?"
"Just said a few words and danced a dance. There is no such thing as'very happy' and'very face', you are talking nonsense..."
"Huh! Grandpa has eyes, you can see clearly!"