After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 32 Su Qingyan Adds Another Layer of Vest

Chapter 32 Su Qingyan Adds Another Vest

But before his hand touched Su Qingyan, he was suddenly grabbed by a tender white hand, and immediately after a "snap", all ten bones of his hand were dislocated, and he broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.

But the more it hurts, the happier he is.

Such a cruel and ruthless method must be the boss.

That is, why is the boss living younger and younger?

Is it possible that the boss disappeared in the past five years because he went to Bangzi Country for a full body plastic surgery?

Blue pupil.

An internationally renowned thief, in his own words, is a peerless thief. Although Su Qingyan didn't know the difference between stealing and stealing, Lan Tong insisted stubbornly.

They formed the Nightmare Mercenary Group because of their like-mindedness, but they never asked about each other's life experience, and they never did any investigations, so that after the collapse of the stage in the previous life, Su Qingyan disappeared. For five years, they also disappeared.

Goodbye now, as always.

Lan Tong is still such a sand sculpture!
"Boss, I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you still so cruel? I don't care, you broke his hand bone and dislocated it, you have to be responsible for him."

Lan Tong hugged Su Qingyan's thigh cheaply again, rubbing and rubbing like a pig.

The boss's legs seem to be more elastic!
It feels even more Q-bomb than his!

"Clap!"

There was another crisp sound, Su Qingyan calmly took back Lan Tong's hand bone, and the painful Lan Tong groaned again.

Lan Tong: "..." The boss definitely did it on purpose.

"Isn't there no need to be a loser?" Su Qingyan smiled, and kicked Lan Tong away mercilessly, then took a sip of red wine again, and asked with a neutral smile: "Lan Tong, Are you free recently? Do you still have time to come to Bali for vacation?"

Originally, Su Qingyan didn't want to contact the old department of the previous life so soon.

But on the way to the hotel, I happened to see Lan Tong flirting with hot girls in bikinis on the beach, so I called him over temporarily.

After all, he still needs to make a move to get the beach back.

Lan Tong rubbed her hands, and smiled: "Didn't you just do a ticket, earn more than a billion dollars, and come here to promote the development of the world economy!"

Su Qingyan lazily put down his wine glass, raised his eyes slightly and seemed to lose his coldness, "Then the world has to thank you?"

Lan Tong smiled shamelessly: "You don't need to thank me, I also want to learn the selfless spirit of *** and serve the people!"

He will never be like the boss who treats money like dung and donates all the money he earns in the Dream Mercenary Corps to charitable foundations.

Even in the past five years since the boss disappeared, the money has continued to help tens of thousands of people.

Even if the boss is dead, as long as the Nightmare Mercenary Group is still there, the money that belongs to the boss will always help those in need.

So he travels around the world, consumes, and promotes economic development, isn't he also doing good deeds!
Su Qingyan rolled his eyes without hesitation, and then said: "Since you are idle, you are idle, then help me steal something."

"what?"

In the eyes of the boss, the things to be stolen must be priceless.

It seems that it is time for their dream mercenary group to unite and make a big vote.

Su Qingyan said quietly, "The transfer contract for this beach."

In her previous life, when she gave this beach to Qi Xing, she was already paralyzed, so she didn't have time to go through the transfer procedures.

So as long as the transfer contract is destroyed, the ownership of this beach will return to Qingyan's name again.

"What the hell?" Lan Tong thought she had heard it wrong, and stared at Su Qingyan in surprise.

But after seeing Su Qingyan's serious eyes, he pouted dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it? Boss, you let me steal a worthless transfer contract If you say it, I will be laughed at by the Thieves~"

"Then are you going?"

Su Qingyan's tone was very light, but Lan Tong was so frightened that his hand bones began to ache again.

"Go, go, go..." Do I dare not go?

Hands are the most valuable asset of a thief, if he is broken by the boss a few more times, his career will be over.

late at night.

Because of the arrival of the blue pupil, Su Qingyan recalled many memories of the previous life, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, quietly got up and opened the door irritatedly, Gululu's eyes aimed at the crack in the door of the presidential suite.

The lights in the presidential suite were never on, and it looked like no one lived there.

Erdan is strange: [Host, why don't you wake up? 】

Su Qingyan: [I want to sleep on the water bed in the presidential suite. 】

It was custom-made by someone in her previous life, and it was very comfortable to sleep on.

Er Dan: 【Is it bad to enter other rooms without permission? 】

Su Qingyan: [Anyway, no one lives there, and it's a waste to be empty, why don't you let me go to sleep to realize its self-worth. 】

Erdan: […] What you said seems to make sense.

Su Qingyan avoided the camera and came to the door of the presidential suite, took out a spare room card from under the flower pot next to it, and opened the door of the presidential suite silently.

This room card was left by her in her previous life, but she didn't expect it to still be there.

Even if the light is not turned on, Su Qingyan is familiar with the fact that he can enter the bedroom of the presidential suite without any obstacles, lie comfortably on the soft water bed, pull the quilt over the head cover wave by wave, and fall asleep soon caught.

Because of the subsidence of the water bed, it was impossible to see that there was another person lying on the bed from the side.

In the middle of the night, the night is dark and windy.

The door of the presidential suite was opened.

"Master, this is the medicine prepared for you, please take it as soon as possible."

Zhang Jiayang looked at Yan Jue's pale face tortured by the stomachache, worried and wanted to follow Yan Jue into the room to take care of Yan Jue, but finally stopped outside the door.

Grandpa has a strong sense of territory, and he is absolutely not allowed to step in without permission.

Yan Jue let out a "hmm" and ruthlessly closed the door.

Yan Jue's stomach pain medicines are special, containing sleeping pills, so he took five pills in excess, and after taking a bath, he lay down on the bed in a drowsy state, and fell asleep in a daze.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel that someone was pressing on him, but he couldn't open his eyes because of the onset of the effect of the medicine.

Someone sneaked into his room again?

Is it the call girl that Qi Xing arranged for him?

court death.

Early the next morning.

Before dawn, Su Qingyan's biological clock rang, she rubbed her eyes faintly, then hugged the doll in her arms tightly for a few minutes, and rubbed it comfortably.

Ok?
Why is this rag doll hard and warm?

Are all the dolls now so realistic?

Still with temperature?
and many more……

Why are you still breathing?

Should...could it be a person?

 PS:

  Waterbed: Is it my fault for the waves?
  
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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