Shen Jingjue gently pinched Tang Qiaoer's chin, his thin lips touched her red lips, and melted the rouge that captured his heart.
His passionate kiss traced her lips, savoring this incomparable beauty.
The two kissed wantonly, and before the spread of desire came, they left each other's lips in a tacit understanding.
Shen Jingjue stared at the little woman's rosy face and rippling lips, and smiled contentedly:
"Now, your lips are more delicate than flowers."
"You, you can stick to me. If you kiss me or ask for it... you should let me take a breath once in a while. Hmm?"
Tang Qiaoer's soft waist pressed into his arms, and her fingertips poked his hard chest muscles. This was her favorite ambiguous little move.
Every time you poke it or touch it, your mood will get better no matter how bad it is.
Take advantage.
"Then I just want to kiss, just want it, give it to me? Huh?" Shen Jingjue's warm thin lips touched the tip of her ear, and his hoarse voice was filled with emotion.
Tang Qiaoer's fragrant shoulders shrank slightly, and the rich spring color on her cheeks gave her the answer.
The young couple sat cuddled on the sofa, looking at the large bouquet of flaming roses, feeling this warm and happy moment.
"Thanks to you for helping me find Tang Qianhai's weakness, which was the tax evasion and tax evasion in his name, so he had to find a way to spit out 50 million in public funds."
Tang Qiaoer playfully tickled the man's chin with her fingers, her eyes full of approval, "Shen Aiqing is indeed very powerful. She shared my worries, and I'm very happy~"
As she said that, she put her arms around his neck and kissed his thin, cold lips teasingly, "I will reward you heavily tonight."
"Thank you, Her Majesty the Queen, for your kindness." His tone was deep and soft.
Mr. Shen, who is usually serious and stern, is extremely obedient in front of Qiao'er. When she makes trouble, he will accompany her.
"You look like a male favorite."
Tang Qiaoer rubbed her fingertips against his smiling lips, "It's weird, but I like it."
"Tang Qianhai was expelled from KS and was saddled with a debt of 50 million."
Shen Jingjue grabbed her hand and squeezed it gently, "Qiao'er, is that the end?"
"That's it?"
Tang Qiao'er snorted coldly, and her eyes became more and more raised, "When you hit a snake, you only hit seven inches, and when you curse, you only curse my mother. How could I let that scum of the family off easily if I'm so vicious?"
Shen Jingjue pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing.
"On the surface, I let him go. Secretly, I could stab him in the back."
Tang Qiaoer snuggled into the man's arms and adjusted to a comfortable position, "The two restaurants opened by Tang Qianhai have been doing very well in the past two years, and Mr. Fang has also become a shareholder.
This kind of store cannot afford to be inspected. A casual inspection will reveal that the amount of tax evasion is a minimum of 10 to 20 million. "
"You want him to bleed some more?" The man's starry eyes narrowed slightly, "It's easy."
"In this way, let Mr. Fang think clearly about how to stand in line in order to protect himself in KS in the future."
Tang Qiaoer shook her green fingers and said, "Hang around with Tang Ergouzi, there is a bright future."
At this time, Shen Jingjue's cell phone rang, and Han Xian called.
"Axian, what's wrong?"
"Mr. Shen, Xie Zhenglong sent his lawyer and secretary to the detention center today to thank Xie Jinli!"
Han Xian received first-hand information from him, and he couldn't help but worry, "There won't be any unforeseen circumstances, and Xie will be able to take advantage of some loophole to save that beast, right?!"
"No, the evidence is conclusive. Xie Jinli, the chess piece, is in a dead end, and there will be no chance of a comeback."
Shen Jingjue's eyes darkened, "Xie Zhenglong brought people there, most likely to kiss father and son, to settle the score."
Tang Qiaoer raised the corner of her lower lip knowingly, "Xie's balance of power is about to tilt again. I'm afraid it's a poisonous snake in the gutter. Things are going against expectations, and it's time to jump in panic."
*
Haicheng No. 1 Hospital, in the VIP ward.
Xie Zhenglong looked at the share transfer agreement signed by Xie Jinli, and his expression became gloomy and unpredictable.
"Xie Dong, are you...really not going to take one last look at the young master?" the secretary asked hesitantly.
"Did he ask you to send anything else?" Xie Zhenglong's tone was cold.
It was as if the person locked up in the prison was not his biological son, but just an unrelated stranger.
The blood flowing in the Xie family's body is colder than that of a snake.
They also have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but after they hate and get angry, they will immediately withdraw from the sadness and plunge into the struggle for power again, as if only endless conspiracies and calculations can warm their blood.
