Chapter 118 Good waist

Style: Girl Author: NehokuWords: 2497Update Time: 24/01/12 00:33:21
"No." Su Qingwan's reply was heard by the people on the other end, and there was a burst of ruthless ridicule.

Zhao Lin ended the call, crossed his legs, and stared at Su Qingwan at leisure.

"I'm already looking forward to the welcome meeting in the evening. Miss Undercover, please rest for a while in my office and we'll see you later."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked to Su Qingwan, staring at the tooth marks on her neck.

It was as if he could still smell the fragrance of her skin, and his eyes instantly became hot.

"If you beg me now, I might consider canceling the welcome party tonight."

Su Qingwan turned away, disdainful to say a word to Zhao Lin.

Anyway, those people will meet sooner or later, so instead of letting them secretly make small moves, it is better to scare them all at once.

Ye Xun said that all provocations are vulnerable to strong men.

Zhao Lin really liked her arrogant and domineering look, not paying attention to anyone, it was so charming.

He pulled Su Qingwan over, held her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the tooth mark on her neck.

His tongue greedily swept across her smooth skin, and he said obsessively: "It smells so good, as clean as a baby's. I like it so much."

"Really?" Su Qingwan's voice was soft, especially her low breath, which made Zhao Lin's muscles tense and his eyes red.

"Miss Undercover, you are seducing me."

Su Qingwan smiled with unparalleled elegance.

She stood on tiptoes and reached out to hook Zhao Lin's neck, "Will you be seduced by me?"

Zhao Lin held her waist. Her waist was too thin, and he could just hold it with both hands.

If you are exercising on the bed, holding it like this is the most exciting.

"This is very dangerous." Zhao Lin couldn't resist the temptation and lowered his head to kiss Su Qingwan's lips.

Just as they were about to kiss him, Su Qingwan's hand that was originally around his neck suddenly attacked his temple.

Zhao Lin turned his face away immediately, and his fist landed on his head.

Su Qingwan used all her strength to punch, and her fist was numb.

Zhao Lin's head was buzzing from the beating and he was dizzy. He staggered back a few steps before regaining his balance.

If he hadn't dodged this move and his fragile temple was hit, he might have fallen down by now.

Su Qingwan didn't give Zhao Lin a chance to buffer. She jumped up and kicked him on the head. The tip of her high heels once again pointed at his temple.

It was bound to cost him his life.

Zhao Yao was still dizzy and unsteady on his feet.

In order to avoid injury, he fell down at lightning speed and rolled away as quickly as possible.

Su Qingwan's move failed, and she rushed forward to suppress Zhao Lin on the ground, reaching out and grabbing his throat.

Her thumbs and little fingers pinched the arteries on both sides of his neck, and her middle fingers pinched his Adam's apple. When she was about to deliver a fatal blow, a gun was pressed against her forehead.

Their eyes collided in the air, and they both saw cold murderous intent in each other's eyes.

"Miss Undercover, unless you can guarantee to kill me in one second, the bullet will blow open your beautiful head."

Su Qingwan cannot guarantee to be faster than a bullet. Of course, her ultimate goal is to send these people to prison, not to kill a certain person.

No dynasty or organization is composed of one person. If one dies, someone will immediately replace him.

But she wasn't willing to just let this bastard go.

The muscles all over Su Qingwan's body were tense, like a small animal knocking down its prey, and her eyes were fierce and domineering.

Seeing Zhao Lin's blood boiling, he slowly touched Su Qingwan's slender waist with one hand.

"You have such good stamina, a good waist, and a good riding style."

Su Qingwan was so disgusted that she got up from him like lightning and backed away several meters.

Zhao Lin quickly stood up from the ground and put away his gun, "You are so dangerous, I like you better."

He straightened his clothes and gave Su Qingwan a gentlemanly smile, "Just wait for me to come back."

Then he opened the door and went out.

Su Qingwan then looked around and found that the office was exactly as Huangdi said, with dollar signs reaching the roof.

The money is not attractive to her.

But for those who commit fraud here, it is the biggest temptation.

As long as you bring people here, they will be brainwashed by money without saying a word.

Human greed is like the universe, endless.

Looking at the computer on her desk again, she touched the necklace around her neck.

If at this time, you take out the USB flash drive and plug it into the computer, what will happen?

Su Qingwan slowly walked to the computer and saw that the computer was on.

And where the computer camera was, there was a flash of red light. It was very weak, but she still noticed it.

Sure enough, Zhao Lin was watching her behind the scenes.

She was talking about why Zhao Lin was so kind and left her alone in the office.

The relationship between Su Qingwan and Ye Xun could be traced by Zhao Lin, and her identity in the country would also be traced.

This Zhao Lin is really difficult to deal with.

Su Qingwan reached out and closed the laptop, turned around and sat on the sofa, closing her eyes and sleeping.

When the office door opened again, Su Qingwan had just woken up and opened her eyes to see Zhao Lin standing at the door in a straight suit.

Holding a red rose in his hand, he walked up to Su Qingwan and handed it to her, "Miss Undercover, good evening."

Su Qingwan said sleepily, "It's dark."

"Well, you are more courageous than I thought, and you actually dare to sleep in my office!"

Zhao Lin stared at Su Qingwan who had just woken up. Her eyes were very soft, like a well-raised domestic cat. She had no offensive power and was really tempting.

"I don't like roses." Su Qingwan rubbed her eyes, "I need to wash my face and wake up."

"You can go to the bathroom." Zhao Lin pointed to the bathroom in his office.

"There's no camera installed, right?" Su Qingwan stared at Zhao Lin warily.

"Are you afraid?" Zhao Lin smiled, "I thought you were lawless!"

"I just don't want to be stared at by perverts all the time." Su Qingwan entered the bathroom and locked the door.

This time, it was rare for her to check if there was a camera in the bathroom. Anyway, she was not ready to take action at the moment.

If Zhao Lin is really that perverted and likes to be watched every day when he goes to the toilet, she can give him a thumbs up.

After washing her face with cold water, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was pale from the cold, and her lips turned a natural pink.

Looks pretty bad.

She just stared at the mirror, staring for a moment, and saw Ye Xun through her black pupils.

"Yexun, I regret not listening to you. I shouldn't have liked you. If there was no love, I would have returned to China by now!"

"You told me that the security of the country and the people is greater than your life, but what about me? You just left me alone and left me alone to struggle in hell. You are so cruel."

"But I don't blame you. It's me who wants to love you. I want to stay and finish the unfinished things for you. When this thing is finished, even if I avenge you, I won't love you anymore." ”

There was a knock on the door, "Miss Su, do you need help?"

Su Qingwan gathered her emotions and opened the door.

"The banquet has been prepared. They have prepared surprises for you. Everyone is waiting for you now. Let's go."

Zhao Lin stretched out his elbow and let Su Qingwan hold it.

Su Qingwan refused, "Mr. Zhao and I are neither relatives nor friends, so we should keep a little distance to avoid other people misunderstanding and being reluctant to surprise me. The show will not be good to watch."

Zhao Lin laughed, "I really like the way you are covered in water chestnuts."

With a cold face, Su Qingwan followed Zhao Lin on the road to the banquet hall.

This is a dangerous and unknown road. Su Qingwan has only one choice, and that is to carry forward with a heavy load.

Buddha said, If I don’t go to hell, who will?

That's because Buddha knows that hell is heaven.

Northern Myanmar is a hell, and the Buddha will not come.

Su Qingwan is here!