Chen family monster

Chapter 890 Eight

About half an hour after Su Xiang left, Chen Ping took Mo Qingru out of the teahouse. After all, it was a public place, and what he did for certain things was for excitement. If he really reserved his strength to flirt, he would be an idiot. Mo Qingru's face Full of flushes, his body was almost completely hidden in Chen Ping's arms. Walking out of the teahouse, Chen Ping took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat of Mo Qingru's Lexus, looking at Mo Qingru who seemed to be enjoying the aftertaste of an orgasm sitting in the co-pilot seat, full of emotion. She said with a smirk, beautiful girl, just finished enjoying, and I will take you for a ride, to see the night view of Chongqing?

Mo Qingru didn't speak, her eyes were full of blurred figure, she looked at Chen Ping with complicated expression, it's true that she has no feelings for Chen Ping, but after all, the most intimate relationship happened, no matter how powerful a woman is, no matter how reserved, It's very simple to say that it's impossible to refuse a big animal that is so brave and outrageous even if you take off your clothes. "Reading Pure"!.

The Lexus started slowly, and drove into the city center blatantly. Mo Qingru's current contact with the Chen family was very covert. The car did not change, but it had a brand name, and most of the time in the past few days was spent in bed with Mr. Chen playing games and going out. There are very few chances, and no news has leaked, so when Chen Ping stopped by the biggest night market in Chongqing and pulled her down, the vice-captain of Phoenix was naturally a little hesitant, looking at Chen Ping quietly, not knowing what this guy was doing. What is the idea.

"Get out of the car, and I'll show you the happy life of ordinary people." Chen Ping laughed, dragged Mo Qingru out of the car, put his arms around her slender waist, and walked among the crowd, seeming to be very interested Wait and see, but his eyes are tightly squinted, his body is tense, and he seems to be able to make the most effective response under various dangers at any time.

Mo Qingru, who felt Chen Ping's change most intuitively, froze for a moment, frowned and thought, looking at the bustling crowd around her, she finally understood Chen Ping's plan, her pretty face was full of disbelief, and muttered He muttered to himself a lunatic, and was dragged around by Chen Ping at will.

Chen Gongzi seemed to be really shopping at the night market, and his interest was high. He even picked out a floral dress for Mo Qingru. After Chen Ping didn't seem to want her to change in this kind of place, he was relieved. [`Reading novels`] Chen Ping continued to wander around, and finally stopped in front of a street stall selling CDs. The peddler was a middle-aged uncle in his 80s, with a dignified and serious face, and Mr. Chen looked at the uncle with a sacrosanct expression. Seriously asked if there are any romantic action movies. Korean movies with plots are the best, and island countries are also acceptable. The tone and demeanor are simply connoisseurs. The uncle dared not hide his secrets. After digging under a lot of beautiful romantic dramas, dozens of discs with extremely tempting covers appeared in front of Chen Ping and Mo Qingru. Smiled and picked a few, I asked the fat boss for a vd, and watched the more classic gameplay together, any skill must catch up with a series of potential opponents, right?Come on, don't lose face, and take care of this uncle's business.

Mo Qing wanted to cry, but she squatted down with Chen Ping, her face was flushed, and her fingers trembling slightly as she flipped through those 'dirty' discs, that style is destined to give a man a better feeling than watching Teacher Cang perform. I was even more excited when I was young. The supply of uncles who looked more decent than anyone else was indeed sufficient. Although Mo Qingru had the subconscious reserve of a woman, Chen Ping asked for it, so she still had to choose carefully, and finally bought three. One is the well-known Jin Ping Mei, and the other two are both in ancient costumes, with a plot, and the mother is Mandarin, good eyesight, Chen Ping applauded, patted Mo Qingru's butt, and laughed softly. .Mo Qingru returned a wink and hummed, she was so cute.The stall owner, who had been staring at Mo Qingru's pretty face, was full of envy, and almost had the idea of ​​worshiping Chen Ping as his teacher.

The two left the night market, did not return to the small restaurant, and continued to drive around. It was a beautiful night, and Mr. Chen was obviously in a better mood. He drove straight to a relatively high-end wine nearby, hugged Mo Qingru, and sat on the stage for a few minutes. The handsome bartender flicked his eyes and was very experienced. Mo Qingru was expressionless and accompanied Chen Ping for a drink. He accidentally found that Chen Ping's body seemed to be in a tense state all the time, and he didn't relax at all, but his eyes were calm. To prevent myself from being killed suddenly?Or prevent something else?Mo Qingru was in a daze, thinking she had guessed Chen Ping's purpose, but now she was suddenly upset.

That night, Chen Ping took Mo Qingru from the night market to the wine, and then went to an open-air barbecue stall. It was not until two o'clock in the morning that he found a three-star hotel nearby and asked for a suite to stay. .

At 10:[-] in the morning, just after Mo Qingru's Lexus parked in Ye's parking lot, a Buick LaCrosse that had appeared when Chen Ping was eating barbecue slowly turned around and left, and finally disappeared into the night. The Buick LaCrosse sped all the way , the speed was very fast, and half an hour later, I arrived in front of a villa in the suburbs of Chongqing. An aggressive man got out of the car, opened the door of the villa, and went directly to the lobby. The old man who read the newspaper whispered to Mr. Li, he has found Chen Ping's whereabouts, and he is currently at the Ruiyue Hotel. If you hurry up, it will take about [-] minutes by car. However, there was an accident during the follow-up. It seems that Mo Qingru and Chen Ping are a little close The relationship, the two of them opened a room together in the hotel, Mr. Li, do you want to report this matter?

The old man sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper paused for a moment, his withered face slowly relaxed, and said coldly, Mo Qingru?Heh, did that little girl who had been wishing to climb Ye Tingtao's big bed also betrayed the Chen family?Mo is the most outstanding woman of the younger generation, hehe, there is no need to report, once Mingde died, Mo Qingru directly became the biggest beneficiary, since he is a traitor, then I will kill it for the Ye family!

The young man who reported the information lowered his head tightly, not daring to retort half-heartedly.

The old man's eyes were sharp, and he said in a deep voice, are you sure there are only the two of them?

The young man nodded, saying that it was absolutely true.

The old man stood up abruptly, with bitter eyes, and coldly said hello, now gather all the people and go to Ruiyue Hotel to kill Chen Ping, clean up the traitors of the Ye family, and kill my grandson?Hmph, even if Chen Fusheng is alive, I still want him to die badly.

The young man withdrew quickly without any hesitation.

At [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, nearly ten commercial vehicles rushed out of the villa and went straight to Ruiyue Hotel where Chen Ping was staying, with a murderous look.

At [-]:[-], Chen Ping, who had just finished the mandarin duck bath with Mo Qingru, did not push down the fragrant, mature sister, but directly dressed neatly, picked up the phone, and called Zhang Sanqian directly, and said with a soft smile Brother, let me give you an address, not far from the small restaurant, you should be able to come here within half an hour, something is wrong here.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Sanqian's voice was unusually sober, and he said hello directly.

Chen Ping hummed, and instructed the Daoist masters.

Zhang Sanqian answered clearly and hung up the phone.

In the dark night, Chen Ping sat back on the bed, picked up the phone again, called the front desk, and asked them to come to the general manager of the hotel. Ten minutes later, a handsome middle-aged mature woman knocked on the door of Chen Ping's room, her tone was calm, and she said respectfully Young Master Chen, what's the matter?

"There will be some troubles in a while, some irrelevant people will be sent off work, and they will be exchanged for trustworthy brothers, and they will close the door and beat the dog."

The general manager of the hotel didn't ask the reason, nodded, and just said something to get out if you know it, and obeyed unconditionally.

Chen Ping turned his head, looked at Mo Qingru, who had a long mouth, and explained with a chuckle that Ruiyue is the secret property of the Chen family, why?Very surprised?

Mo Qingru was speechless.

Chen Ping lit a cigarette, walked to the window, looked at the night, smiled softly and said that it should be coming soon?Who will it be this time?Li Mingde, who is eager to seek revenge?Or the impatient Vengley Ryan?Or is it Li Jinling who intends to teach me a lesson?Tsk tsk, it's good to come together.

Mo Qingru lay sideways on the bed, showing her curves, staring at Chen Ping's back, and softly asked, "Will you lead me into the urn?"

Chen Ping turned around, rushed over and pressed her under him, and smiled and said how clever.You can search for "kanshu" in Baidu to find the latest update of this book!