People who don't talk about love talk about love talk, that's fatal.
Shen Wei's heartbeat was pounding, and his breathing was slightly short.
Quan Hanting put his hand on her chest, "I heard it."
"Hear what?"
"Here..." His gaze fell on the woman's heart, where his hands were covered, beating one after another, "It's saying, you love me."
"Really? Why didn't I hear?" Shen Hun pretended to be stupid.
Quan Hanting directly wrapped her in his arms with both hands, hooped her tightly, and said muffledly: "I can hear it."
"Then what if you are deceiving yourself?"
The man's face turned dark, his eyes half-squinted: "Can't you follow the master?"
"Well, follow you, I love you, okay?"
Quan Hanting was shocked: "Baby, what did you... just say?"
"Oh, forget it if you didn't hear it."
"say it again."
"I do not."
"Say!"
"Hi... Be light, your waist will almost make you pinch purple."
"Say it?" He was like a kid begging for sugar, his eyes flashing with excitement.
It seems that it is the only sweetness.
Shen Hui turned his head, his eyes met.
She smiled and said every word: "I, love, you."
As soon as the voice fell, he was put down on the bed by Quan Hanting: "Just talk, don't practice, just talk."
"?"
"Speaking and practicing is a real style."
"You- uh!"
The long night is long and charming.
At the end of the exercise, the man leaned against the head of the bed, shirtless and full of satisfaction.
Shen Hun lay next to him, maintaining the posture at the end, dripping with sweat, like a fish just caught from the water.
"How are you going to deal with Mingda?" Quan Hanting suddenly said.
I blamed her for being busy with work before, and now she is full of food and drink, but now she is actively intervening.
Oh, man!
Shen Hou curled his lips.
"Why don't you speak? Tired?" The last two words showed a sense of pride, as if the deeper the plowing and the more open the soil, the more fulfilled the old scalper.
"Say what?" He yawned lazily, and Shen Hou sank into the soft mattress. Every pore was stretched to the extreme, and he became more and more tired.
"Mingda unloads the mill to kill the donkey, are you going to forget it?" The man raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing that Shen Hun would stay in the Buddha.
I couldn't decide what big move I was holding back in my heart.
He knows his own woman best.
That's why this question arises.
"Otherwise, what else?" Shen Hou side his face with his arm resting on his arm, smiling but not smiling.
Quan Hanting got into the quilt with his big hands, and buckled the woman's slender waist, which was not gripped. He leaned closer, his voice low: "Little fox is not so easy to bully."
Shen Wei blinked, "Because she is cunning or treacherous?"
"neither."
"?"
"Because she has a big tiger behind her."
"Why, do you want me to be a fake tiger?"
Quan Hanting's eyes darkened: "The tiger ravages the little fox at will, but never allows other animals to reach out."
"Domineering!" Shen Wei poked his chest with his index finger.
In the next second, he was slammed into the man's warm arms with a big palm.
"Under the world, the only person who can bully you is me, and only in bed."
"..."
How does the domineering declaration of sovereignty sound... not serious
"I have greeted several important partners of Mingda and asked them to terminate their cooperation immediately."
Shen Hou was surprised.
As a result, the layout of the plan is completely disrupted, and projects that have not yet been carried out or half of the project will be forced to stop, and if it is more serious, it will directly lead to the rupture of Mingda's capital chain.
She was worried about how to give the Shen family a chance to start the first shot in this battle, but she didn't expect Quan Hanting to think about it for her.
Shen Xu smiled and stretched out his hand to hug the man's neck, and kissed him on his face, "A Ting, why are you so good?"
"Okay?" He touched his chin, smiling at the corners of his mouth.
Obviously, I really enjoy the initiative of a woman.
"Okay!" Shen Hun smiled, putting on a serious look.
"Then you only kiss one bite?"
"Otherwise, how many mouthfuls?"
"The more the better."
"... You are so beautiful!" Having said that, Shen Hou kissed him on the other side of his cheek, forehead, nose bridge, nose tip, and corner of his mouth.
Quan Hanting sighed.
If you record his current appearance with a video software that has recently exploded on the Internet, there is no doubt that the best soundtrack must be—
So hi!
I feel that life has reached its peak!
"Enough?"
"Not enough." Liu Ye squinted, almost humming a little tune.
Shen Wei pulled his ears, making great movements, but very lightly: "Kick you out of bed again."
"Try it?"
The white and tender soles of the feet pressed against the man's well-proportioned abdomen, gradually exerting force.
Someone doesn't move until it takes ten percent.
Shen Hou: "..."
Quan Hanting smiled, and if he were given a tail, it would probably reach the sky.
"Stop playing, go to sleep!" Shen Hou pulled the quilt to cover himself tightly, turned around, and faced him with the back of his head.
Soon, the man posted it.
The hot breath sprayed on the back of her neck, and Shen Hun only felt that skin was hot like boiling water.
"Angry?"
"… No."
"I'm worried that you will knock your feet too hard, and then try your best to hold on, gritted your teeth, or you will roll out of bed long ago."
"..."
Does this man treat her as a fool? Actually use this kind of crappy explanation that can no longer be crappy.
But occasionally it's good to be a fool, at least some people love you, some people hurt you, and some people hold you in their palms as a baby.
"Does Mingda still need help?" The man put his hands into the quilt, like a mud loach burrowing in the ground, wandering freely.
Although the action is not serious, but the tone is very cautious.
Undoubtedly, if Shen Hou were to rebel, then he would spare no effort to carry the banner. If Shen Hun wanted to slaughter the sheep, then he would stand by and hand her a knife every step of the way.
Love to the depths becomes unconditional indulgence.
What if Shen Xun poke a hole in the sky
Quan Hanting would just look on with a smile, even wave the flag and shout, wait until she has had enough, then understatement and drop the next sentence: "It's only heaven, I'll make it up."
Shen Hun knew his kindness, and knew he had this ability.
but-
"No, it's enough."
She planned for this day for two lifetimes, dormant for nearly a year, being careful everywhere, step by step, even if she did not have the right to defend Ting's helper, she was bound to achieve her goal.
"Okay." The man just left it as she pleased.
Shen Wei yawned, buried his head in the man's warm chest, and said with an urn sound, "Thank you..."
"stupid!"
The two are not used to sensationalism, and an intimate action is enough to express each other's feelings.
"It's late, let's go to sleep." Quan Hanting stroked her smooth long hair, and gently rubbed her neck with her slightly callused fingertips.
Shen Hou raised his head and put a kiss on his lips: "Good night."
The night is deep, more like the tranquility before the storm.
The next day, the stove-like sun finally hid in the clouds, and Ningcheng ushered in a brief drop in temperature.
Dark clouds on the horizon rolled, but there was no rain, and it was even more muggy than the scorching sun.
Shen Hou woke up naturally, put on his pajamas, stood in front of the French windows, his eyes were empty and looked into the distance.
almost…
Mingda Group, 33rd floor.
"Damn it!" Accompanied by Shen Chunjiang's roar, the crackling sound of the ashtray followed one after another.
It's already uncountable.
Jiang Ling took a step back and avoided it, calmly as if he had already taken it off for such a situation.
"Why do they say that it will terminate?! There must be a reason?!"
Jiang Ling: "Mr. Lin said that the company's capital chain is tight and can no longer afford to cooperate with us in the project, while it has not yet officially started, plans to withdraw as soon as possible."
"He can withdraw funds without officially launching it? What about our initial investment?!"
Jiang Ling lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.
In fact, she wanted to say: It's useless for you to be angry with me. If you should withdraw, you still have to withdraw, and if you lose, you have to lose. Have the ability to face each other head-on
In your own office, smashing your own ashtray and murdering your own secretary, what is the ability
Although Shen Chunjiang used the question, he didn't need Jiang Ling to answer, he was just venting.
"What about Zhang Weimin? The cooperation project between Mingda and Dingsheng has been in the middle and late stages. Why does he want to terminate the contract?"
Jiang Ling: "Zhang said that he has a better project."
"Fart-even the best project hasn't started yet. Can he see whether it is a profit or a loss? The one currently under construction can already predict the future profit. I don't believe he would be stupid enough to lose the watermelon and pick sesame seeds!"
What can Jiang Ling say
Can't say anything.
Only silently.
Shen Chunjiang greeted all three generations of Zhang Weimin's ancestors, blushing with rage, his neck was thick, and his voice was loud and loud. How could he look like a patient
After cursing, he took a deep breath: "Where is the Heyuan Group? The Xu family has been with the Shen family for so many years, why did he turn his face and refuse to recognize people?", ""