Chapter 97: Brother Jiaqiang, why don’t you hit me a few more times?

Style: Girl Author: YisuWords: 2171Update Time: 24/01/18 11:21:56
It's a lie that Aunt Liu wants to have dinner with me, but I'm afraid it's true that you want to meet alone.

At that time, there will definitely be some requests that are difficult to refuse.

But at this time, Zhang Jiaqiang couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he immediately agreed.

He plans to take Chu Wan'er and Jiang Xinxin with him. With these two generals, they can mess up anything!

Not long after hanging up the phone, Chu Xiangbei's secretary called and said that the exchange had been completed.

Twenty-four million U.S. dollars, according to the listed price plus 10%, the total is converted into 213 million Chinese dollars. I asked where the money was transferred.

Zhang Jiaqiang directly registered the account number of the engineering and installation company. Currently, this is the only company that truly belongs to him.

In this day and age, without the Internet, such large inter-provincial transfers would take at least three working days to arrive.

After a few days of waiting, you can get more than 200 million. This is the first time since your rebirth that you have earned hundreds of millions in cash. It can be considered a small goal.

After all, the holes everywhere can be filled, and construction can begin even on the employee community.

Even if Zhang Jiaqiang, a man of two generations, has a stable mentality, he will inevitably feel extremely excited.

I had two drinks alone at noon, and I got half drunk. I fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.

In the hazy moment, Zhang Jiaqiang felt that there was another person beside him. He reached out and touched the soft and tender hand, which turned out to be his wife's hand.

Not seeing each other for many days, I was so lovesick that I dreamed of Ye Xiumei.

These days, Zhang Jiaqiang has long been suppressed, and he is often seduced by beautiful women, and his stomach is full of evil fire.

Since this was a dream, why should I be polite? I immediately pulled my wife under me and performed the eighteen martial arts skills I learned from childhood movies.

Gradually, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. This man obviously reacted differently from his wife. Not only was he very jerky, but he also acted very painful.

Zhang Jiaqiang tried his best to open his eyes, but when he saw the person in front of him, he was suddenly shocked. How could it be Zhou Bing? Wasn't this girl casting an actress in Qindao?

If you look closely, Zhou Bing's snake face turns into a baby face. This is Gao Jie!

Could it be that it was a magic show, so how could a person be transformed into a living person?

In an instant, Bao'er, Pu Zhenhuai, Tan Wenxin, Chu Waner, Jiang Xinxin, and even Qin Yun'er and Xiaotian appeared in front of them like a revolving door.

Zhang Jiaqiang was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. What the hell is going on? Is he a vixen?

Suddenly he woke up and finally opened his eyes. He found that he was hugging a pillow.

Where did the wife and those women come from, they were just broken pillows.

I wiped away some cold sweat and suddenly realized something was wrong. I reached out and touched my pants...

He was so angry that he hurriedly took off his pants and ran into the bathroom to take a shower, "Damn, isn't puberty long gone? Why are you still like this..."

When he came out refreshed, he found that Chu Waner and Jiang Xinxin had appeared in the room.

Then I remembered that I called them in the morning and asked them to come over and go to Chu's house for dinner together in the evening.

Zhang Jiaqiang hurriedly put on a bath towel, "You two have never learned to knock on the door!"

Chu Waner sneered and leaned over, her face full of teasing.

"We wanted to knock on the door, but we heard someone in the room shouting, "My wife," and "Bingbing, my sister, my dear," and then they shamelessly called me and Xinxin, "Hey, brother, please tell me the truth. What did you do just now?"

Damn it, how do you explain it this time? Zhang Jiaqiang blushed with shame, covered the towel tightly, turned around and ran to the bathroom.

"I'm going to get dressed, you guys get out first!"

The bathroom door was blocked by Jiang Xinxin. She bent down and picked up the pants on the floor with a playful smile on her lips.

"Brother Jia Qiang, it turns out that you are thinking about us and doing this kind of thing, huh, I'll do it, Wan'er is your sister, you actually do such an unlimited thing, see if I don't complain to grandma!"

This obvious concept of stealing changed passiveness into activeness, but Zhang Jiaqiang couldn't explain it and could only reach out to snatch the evidence.

Jiang Xinxin didn't react slowly. She raised her hand and threw the thing at Chu Wan'er.

The girl took it in her hand, sniffed it, and screamed.

"This is the legendary smell of heather, brother, you are so perverted. Come on, do you want us to expose this matter? What price are you going to pay to silence us?"

Zhang Jiaqiang's face turned red and he hurriedly reached out to grab it. Chu Waner raised her feet and threw it to Jiang Xinxin again.

She jumped slightly with a cry, caught the thing with both hands, and smelled it as well, pretending to be disgusted and turned her head to vomit.

"Wow, it smells so bad. No wonder people say that stinky men smell bad. This thing really stinks and smells fishy. It's not easy for Brother Jiaqiang to stop our mouths this time. We have both physical and personal evidence... .”

"Wan'er, catch it, don't let him take it away!"

The girl raised her hand and threw it to Chu Wan'er. The two of them seemed to be playing volleyball, going back and forth endlessly.

Zhang Jiaqiang also regained his composure at this moment, turned around and put on his clothes, and sneered.

"I won't stop you two if you want to be shameless. If you can, just tell them and see if people believe them. Anyway, I have a clear conscience. It's you who are embarrassed!"

Chu Waner was stunned and immediately stuffed the things into the small bag, "Okay, brother, since you are not afraid, then what are we afraid of? Let's go back and tell everyone how you were moaning and calling this and that, hum! "

Without the towel in the way, Zhang Jiaqiang was much more flexible. He suddenly rushed forward and pushed her down on the bed, then reached out to grab the things in the bag.

Jiang Xinxin screamed and stepped forward to help, but the combined strength of the two women was not as strong as that of the Zhang family. In the blink of an eye, he had his arms cut behind his back and pinned him down on the bed.

Zhang Jiaqiang calmly took the things back and said with a sneer.

"Young girl, you dare to do this to me, you deserve a beating, right?"

The two women struggled for a while and found that they couldn't break free, so they resigned and lay there motionless like they did in the bar last time.

"Tell me, do you dare to mess with me next time?"

After asking several times, the two of them just kept silent and raised their buttocks.

Zhang Jiaqiang was furious, and he slapped him hard left and right.

At first, the two of them could not hold back any sound, but as the beating got harder and harder, they could no longer hold it in and started to moan.

Especially Jiang Xinxin's scream, which was soft and low, then high-pitched and high-pitched.

At first it sounds like it's very painful, but when you listen carefully, it still has a rhythm that rises and falls, which seems to be very refreshing.

Zhang Jiaqiang is depressed. Are these two guys really jerks?

In a moment, Zhang Jiaqiang's slap hurt, and the two of them were sweating profusely and their hair was messy, as if they had just finished a marathon.

Zhang Jiaqiang let go of his hand angrily, "Before I get really angry, you two quickly go to the bathroom to clean up, you have to go to dinner at night!"

However, Jiang Xinxin panted and turned her head, looking at him with charming eyes, biting her red lips with her silver teeth.

"Brother Jia Qiang, please give me a few more blows... just a few more hits!"