Ye Qing laughed twice: "Do you think I will care if you destroy Wu Dan's job?"
Wang Xue was stunned for a moment. The longest road he had walked in his life was the young master’s routine.
This day's intrigue was really tiring. Ye Qing put down his rice bowl and got into the bathroom, cleaned himself thoroughly, and then returned to the room to prepare for rest.
Wang Xue inspected the villa. There were four special forces in charge of guarding the villa inside, and there was also a security company directly under Wu Thant outside.
Wu Dan didn't care whether Ye Qing lived or died, but he was afraid that Princess Jinsha would be harmed at all. He couldn't afford old Sangji's revenge.
Two buildings were bombed in Xiaomengla, killing and injuring hundreds of tourists. The consequences of doing so were China and Laos. At the same time, Laos stopped issuing tourist visas to Xiao Mongla for its residents and issued a travel warning to domestic residents.
At the same time, the Chinese military has also stepped up patrols on the border, which is a fatal blow to Xiao Mengla, which relies on pornography, gambling and drugs.
Moreover, Ye Qing's destructive power was so great that Wu Dan was really afraid that something would happen to him and it would get out of hand.
Therefore, the security company must not only ensure their safety, but also monitor their actions.
In the bedroom, Song Youqing was also very nervous. She knew that Princess Jinsha meant well, and it was really difficult to find this store after passing this village. But she sneered at Princess Jinsha's childish seduction.
Ye Qing's family not only opened a restaurant, but also a club. Not to mention celebrities and young models, even the yamen, princes and noble ladies in Kyoto were proud to go to the palace club to spend money.
This boy has been exposed to beautiful women since he was a child. If he is not the one who really makes his heart move, he would be humiliating himself by rashly devoting himself to it.
Moreover, she still couldn't guess what Ye Qing was thinking. After all, there is Liu Yue between the two. But she also admitted that Princess Jinsha was right. In northern Myanmar, there is really no tomorrow...
She listened carefully, and there was silence outside the door. She couldn't hear any sound. She quietly got out of bed, barefoot. The distance from the bed to the door was only about five meters, but to her it felt like the horizon. Just as far away.
After leaving the room, Song Youqing leaned against the door and couldn't help but let out a breath.
As soon as the door rang, Ye Qing opened his eyes and saw a slim figure walking into the room in the darkness.
Ye Qing raised the corners of his lips and revealed a strange smile.
Song Youqing walked to the bed and knocked on the bedside table: "I know you didn't sleep..."
Ye Qing sat up and pretended to be shocked: "Auntie, why did you come to my room so late at night?"
A contemptuous smile appeared on Song Youqing's lips: "Are you asking questions knowingly or pretending?" She gently shook her nightgown, revealing her S-shaped and exquisite figure.
Ye Qing resisted the urge to snort and took a closer look. He felt disappointed and lost at the same time. He was wearing a black hood over the rough waves, and the mysterious area under his waist was also wearing a small black underwear.
With a "pop" sound, Song Youqing turned on the bedside lamp. Her snow-white skin was covered in bruises, making her look ferocious and terrifying.
Ye Qing's heart twitched: "What a sin!"
"Of course it's a sin!" Song Youqing raised her leg as round as a jade pillar and kicked him lightly: "Wearing a bulletproof vest can prevent fatal injuries, but this kind of bruises and bruises are unavoidable."
The body armor that Ye Qing chose for the special forces members was not the new soft material body armor produced by the Chinese military industry.
It's not because of the high cost, but because this kind of bulletproof vest can only protect against bullets, but it cannot prevent damage from knives.
When fighting in northern Myanmar, close combat and fighting have become commonplace.
Therefore, he chose an old insert-type body armor. The inserts are all one-centimetre-thick steel plates, which are difficult for ordinary assault rifles to penetrate.
A sharp knife stabbed it, but it only left a mark.
However, whatever you are protected from, you will also be harmed by.
This kind of plate-type body armor can also damage the skin when rolling or falling.
It doesn't matter to men, scars can increase their charm. But for women, it is unbearable pain.
Ye Qing pushed back and rubbed his hands: "Auntie, this is so embarrassing."
Song Youqing lay down where Ye Qing had been lying just now. Her ups and downs were extremely enchanting. She sneered: "You were so embarrassed when you secretly touched me at the Meidan Nickel Mine."
Ye Qing wouldn't admit it even to death: "Why should I admit it if it doesn't happen?"
Song Youqing didn't accept his trick at all: "If you have the courage to act like a hooligan, you must have the courage to admit it. If you dare to deny it, I will call Du Yu back to confront you."
Ye Qing's big trembling hands pressed on her thin, round shoulders.
The cool zhenqi seeped into her skin, and Song Youqing couldn't help but groan: "So many people who practice inch boxing have such fierce and overbearing zhenqi that they don't dare to use it to heal injuries. What's going on with your zhenqi? .”
"The character exploded and the true energy mutated." Ye Qing started from her shoulders and rubbed her beautiful back, his tentacles were as cold and smooth as jade: "I don't know what is going on."
Song Youqing closed her eyes: "I knew it would be difficult to get the truth from you."
"Everyone has their own secrets. Auntie, just enjoy the results. There is no need to get to the bottom of it." Mixed with An Mengxi's rejuvenation energy, her own energy changed, and the fusion of yin and yang produced a magical healing effect. , there is no way to explain this kind of thing clearly.
The An family's rejuvenation energy was also a secret. Ye Qing did not dare to reveal it without An Mengxi's permission.
Song Youqing turned her head and looked at Ye Qing's side face: "Then tell me, who has better figure between me and Princess Jinsha?"
"Spring flowers and autumn chrysanthemums, each has its own beauty." Ye Qing looked at her slender waist, as plump as the full moon, and her two long, slender legs, and his mind was filled with emotion: "There is no need to separate them. Down."
"What if I must ask!"
Ye Qingxin said, this is a question of who should be saved first when my mother or wife falls into the water. It would be weird for me to answer: "How about you ask Princess Jinsha to come over and lie side by side, and I will compete..." .”
"What a sweet dream!" Song Youqing rolled her eyes at him charmingly: "What if I competed with Zhu Longmei!"
"There is no comparison at all!"
Song Youqing's beautiful eyes suddenly widened: "You mean, my appearance and figure are not as good as Zhu Longmei's?"
"I'll just ask my aunt why I'm comparing myself to her!"
"Uh..." Song Youqing was stunned.
Ye Qing said sternly: "Even if she is the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, Daji in the human world has nothing to do with me."
Song Youqing said in a weak voice, "But she is Wen Yuanshan's daughter and Shen Junyi's sister."
"Pa" Ye Qing slapped her ass as round as the full moon: "When I return to my country to recognize my ancestors, she is my sister-in-law. In northern Myanmar, she is Zhu Yongbang's daughter Zhu Longmei."
