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Chapter 118 A day trip to the living room and bedroom?(1/2)

Holy Light, purify everything!

How can the little cannibal's delicate body withstand the bombardment of the holy gun and giant cannon?

Anyone who blocks him will be shot through by the holy gun...

When the cannon girl raised her flag to surrender, the holy gun ranger cruelly started the "cold pursuit."

Rush ~

...

"I won't go back tonight."

"I've packed my luggage. Do you want me to take you to the airport?"

"Wang Hong will send me, you will sleep with you."

"Okay, I'll pick you up when I come back."

"Yeah, good night."

After finishing the call with the little anchor, Qin Yu looked at the woman who was pretending to be sleeping.

"When do you want to pretend?"

The teasing tone made Shalan open her eyes in anger.

He suddenly opened his mouth and bit his shoulder and hummed, "I know you are uneasy."

After leaving a circle of teeth marks on his shoulder, Shalan said indignantly.

"We have to figure out one thing."

Qin Yu looked at her with deep meaning, "You rushed over."

"I'll say, I'll tell you to say it again."

Shalan rode on him, slapped and beat him.

Until the body accidentally slips backwards and the quarrel stops completely!

...

Early in the morning, the biological clock will report on time.

Looking at Shalan, who was huddled in her arms, raised her mouth and sleeping with a sweet smile.

Qin Yu kissed her on the cheek.

Last night, Shalan insisted on performing an electric butt dance for him.

It took me more than 40 minutes to shake with the trembling electronic music, which was really hard.

Turn over and get up and wash up.

Qin Yu left a note and left the room.

Back to the top floor mansion next door.

The packed LV suitcase was placed at the door, containing the change of clothes and his camera.

Of course, the memory card is brand new.

The storage card marked with the little anchor was locked into the safe in the bedroom by herself.

"Mr. Qin, breakfast is ready."

Wang Hong got up early and prepared breakfast before he came back.

Qin Yu booked a flight at 9 a.m. because of the morning rush hour, it would be more time to catch up.

Today, Wang Hong did not pinch his legs anymore.

I just watched him finish his breakfast quietly, and then went to the basement with him.

Looking at the two supercars parked in the garage, Qin Yu asked, "Is it convenient for you to go out?"

"I don't go out very much, and the place to buy vegetables is also very close." Wang Hong responded.

"If you go back and choose a family car, it's good to have a Cayenne." Qin Yu said casually.

He drove him to the airport and watched him walk into the terminal.

Farewell should have been sad...

But Wang Hong felt very good because this book was not what she should have.

There is also the phone she had specially updated and handed it to Qin Yu again.

The life art photos stored in it are believed that they can pass the boring time on the road.

Sitting in the VIP waiting room, Qin Yu casually flipped through the album of his mobile phone.

Wang Hong's hobbies are really weird.

Weird clothes and various styles.

There are many postures he has never seen before.

What does this woman do when she hides in the room all day long?

Ding Ding ~

The prompt sound interrupted Qin Yu's thoughts.

I took out my cell phone, and there were more than a dozen WeChat messages on it.

‘Mr. Qin, are you busy?’ Xiao Xinxin.

‘Mr. Qin, when will I go to play again? Remember to call me {refill}.’ Xiao Xinxin.

‘Mr. Qin, why do you ignore me?’ Xiao Xinxin.

‘You can’t forget me, right?’ Xiao Xinxin.

These were sent by Xinyan, since she left the bar that day.

I can receive twenty or thirty micro-bombings from her every day.

Qin Yu occasionally replied one, but turned a blind eye to the others.

Xinyan was not discouraged and continued to send greetings every day.

Occasionally, I will act coquettish and lose my temper.

Most of them took advantage of the alcohol, and Brother Yu would not pay attention to her at this time.

Gradually, Xinyan also understood that only by pleasing can we get a response.

I get used to things like humbleness.

‘Mr. Qin, didn’t you say you were coming to find me? {poor}’ Xuan'er.

‘Tonight, the little sisters are going to hold a birthday party at the Carlton Hotel. Are you here?’ Xuan'er.

‘Is the new evening dress I bought good-looking? {Picture}’ Xuan'er.

‘{Picture}X5.’ Xuan'er.

‘Mr. Qin, why don’t you ignore others? {Grieved}’ Xuan'er.

Jinxuan's rank is obviously one level higher than Xinyan.

What you understand starts with visual effects. The smooth and flawless back is more realistic than the empty words.

‘Thank you for invitation, I’m in the abolition of the capital, and I’ll make an appointment another day!’ Qin Yu.

As soon as I clicked the send button, there was an echo immediately.

‘{Happy}’ Xuan'er.

‘I have always wanted to travel to the idle capital. Can I find you? {Look forward}’ Xuan'er.

‘Just take me around if you have time, I won’t disturb you.’ Xuan'er.

‘Hotel? One-day tour of the living room and bedroom?’ Qin Yu.

‘Young Master Qin, you are so bad! I’m waiting for you in the hotel.’ Xuan'er.

‘{Picture}X3.’ Xuan'er.

I clicked on the three photos, all of which were her private photos in the bathroom.

‘Let’s talk about it when it’s time.’ Qin Yu.

Turn off the phone and the ground staff prompts that it is time to board the plane.

Sitting in his own position, asking the flight attendant for a blindfold, Qin Yu went to bed.

What goddess, black stockings, flight attendant?

Brother Yu has no hope at all, so it is better to accumulate strength.

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To be continued...
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