Qin Yin flirted nonchalantly, noticing that someone was resisting on his face.
But the fingers of the other hand that were massaging her didn't stop.
Tsk, is he feeling sorry for himself?
dark place.
Song Yuqing put away the night vision goggles and heard the sound of her own views being shattered: "What is the origin of this woman? I have never seen Boss Mo be so obsessed with anyone."
"Neither men nor women have ever had it!"
It's really a bit scary to be obedient.
You must know that Mo Yichen used to be cold-blooded and cruel, he was even more decisive in the business world, and he was mostly cold towards his brothers.
"Don't say it, really don't say it..."
"This little Qin Yin has really grown up compared to a few years ago. She has a good figure and a pure and delicate face. No wonder it makes Boss Mo have a headache!"
"But, our boss Mo...isn't that bad?"
"How is this different from a neutered big wolf dog meeting a kitten in heat?"
Gu Yunzheng looked sad and worried for his brother.
Shen Yuqing was speechless: "The varieties are different."
Pei Shaoxuan sighed: "Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a group of eunuchs going to a brothel..."
The three brothers frowned and silently planned to go to Moyuan tomorrow to deliver some top-notch products to strengthen the kidneys and strengthen yang to Boss Mo.
In other words, every inch you can make up is an inch.
The main thing is to use form to complement form!
Qin Yin and Mo Yichen got into the car, and then the three of them dared to sneak out from behind the dark trees.
Gu Yunzheng lit the cigarette and puffed out the smoke: "Strange, why did Qin Yin come out of Jun's house?"
"It just so happens that my mother has just attended the birthday party of the old lady from the Jun family, so I took her home by the way."
He only knew that Qin Yin was Qin Mo's sister, but he didn't know what relationship Qin Yin had with the Jun family.
After all, there is a natural gap between the Jun family's status and the circle he is in.
If Mr. Jun hadn't treated his father in his early years, his mother would never have attended a banquet of this level.
"Then go to Mo Garden tomorrow. See you there."
After the three made an appointment, the other two drove away in a car.
Gu Yunzheng leaned against a tree and finished smoking a cigarette casually. Finally, he saw his mother walking out surrounded by a group of noble ladies.
He stepped forward: "Mom, if you come out later, your son will be sucked by mosquitoes and fucked!"
Gu Yunzheng casually stepped forward, and Leng Jie's eyes swept over the others.
Seeing this, the others exchanged business cards with Nie Fenghe knowingly and rubbed oil on their soles.
"Come on, you're the only one with a poor mouth."
"Aren't you having a gathering with those boys from the Mo family, Pei family, and Shen family today? Do you still have time to care about your mother?"
Nie Fenghe smiled angrily, his face calm and gentle.
Gu Yunzheng stepped forward and hugged Nie Fenghe's arm and said coquettishly: "Tsk, they are not as important as my mother."
"Fetching you is my first priority."
"If you were abducted by some handsome guy, and my father would break my legs every minute, would you bear it?"
Gu Yunzheng's mouth was so sweet.
Nie Fenghe smiled with his brows, touched Gu Yunzheng's head, and suddenly said: "Today I met a little girl. She is not only proficient in Su embroidery, but also has extensive research on Guangdong embroidery, Shu embroidery, and Hunan embroidery. She is a good girl."
"I gave her a business card. If we have a chance, I can get along with you."
"Mom has already helped you pass the test. Her talents are more than enough to be the daughter-in-law of the Gu family."
Gu Yunzheng's eyes instantly cooled down.
He raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth but nothing came out.
"Yun Zheng, you are not young anymore."
"It's been five or six years since Nonodu left the imperial capital. It's time for you to let it go."
Nie Fenghe advised.
Parents love their children and have far-reaching plans.
Gu Yunzheng was about to run away for three years, and the children from aristocratic families around him were all old bachelors.
Without anyone to take the lead, she almost turned gray with worry.
Gu Yunzheng's eyes were dim, but his face was still carefree: "Hey, what kind of girl can actually fall in the eyes of our Ms. Nie?"
"Her surname is Qin."
"When I make an appointment with her another day, I will introduce you to her."
"You'll definitely like her too."
Gu Yunzheng yawned lazily: "Okay."
"I see."
But why is it the little girl named Qin again? ?
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A stretched version of the Rolls Royce.
Qin Yin leaned in Mo Yichen's arms, her soft body pressed against him tightly, and her sore fingers were played by the man in his hands.
It looks like playing, but it is actually gently massaging away the weakness in the girl's fingers.
Mo Yichen lowered his eyes and saw the girl's delicate skin and rosy cheeks, like a tempting peach.
The red lips that had been printed on her neck had faded. She didn't know what she was dreaming about now. The girl closed her eyes and hummed softly, her pink tongue slightly exposed.
For a moment, Mo Yichen quickly looked away.
But it is impossible for Qin Yin not to do it.
She seemed a little warm and squirmed unconsciously in his arms. The black dress wrapped her body as white as jade.
With a twist at this moment, the tube top skirt seemed to be about to slide down at any moment.
Mo Yichen's heart beat fast.
Seeing the fair skin becoming more and more dazzling, it was as soft as tender tofu.
It was literally testing his calm and abstinent nature at every turn.
He reached out and took the gray blanket on the side and wrapped it around Qin Yin.
The girl continued to twist her body, breaking free from the blanket again like a cat...
Mo Yichen couldn't bear it anymore: "Qin Yin, have you pretended enough?"
Qin Yin slowly opened her misty almond eyes with a smile: "Don't you have to ask Mr. Mo if you're pretending enough?"
"Did you give it to me?"
The little girl's words were so bold that the two light bulbs in the front seat, who kept their ears pricked up and kept silent, almost went out of power and collapsed!
"..." Zhou Wei and Zhou Xing:! ! !
Wild is still our wife’s wild!
