Master Mo's beloved wife

Seeing this, Li Wenhao pulled up Qin Xiaolou and ran out, still satirizing

"How does it feel to marry a man who is going to be his father? I see. I'm sure I don't have much energy at night, so I'll pick things up everywhere. "

"Ah Women in the original atmosphere of the crazy, "today do not arrest people for me, you do not have to come back!"

Qin Xiaolou was pulled by Li Wenhao and ran fast. He soon got into the alley and left the group of people behind clean.

"I can't do it!" She released Li Wenhao's hand and squatted in place to breathe heavily.

Li Wenhao looked behind him with a smile, "don't worry, they didn't come after me, but do you know who the woman was just now?"

"Who is it?" Qin Xiaolou also wants to know, inexplicably run out of the neuropathy, is it white Anna's sister?

"She is the third wife of general manager Wang Huairen. She is usually very arrogant. She looks at her husband like anything else. She is afraid that the cooked duck will fly away." Li Wenhao said with a smile.

"I remember!" Qin Xiaolou was stunned. She was the woman beside Mr. Wang at the birthday party. "I've seen her."

"After this kind of crazy woman, you can stay away as far as you can, so as not to be caught by her. Her jealousy is famous in the whole devil."

Li Wenhao issued a warning.

"Well, I see. Thank you just now! If it wasn't for you... "Qin Xiaolou took a sincere look at Li Wenhao.

"If you really thank me, you might as well invite me to dinner." Li Wenhao's mouth was filled with a smile.

"Say it first! It's too expensive. I can't afford it Qin Xiaolou touched his wallet and said shyly.

"No, it's a record breaking job for Mohist's assistant to the president to be like you!" Li Wenhao joked.

Speaking of the assistant president, Qin Xiaolou's eyes darkened, "I'm not anymore!"

Mohist.

An urgent notice went round the company.

"At eight o'clock this evening, the whole building is going to be cut off. No one is allowed to stay idle."

When Ma Ge saw the news, he laughed obscenely and contacted Xiao Li secretly

"Man, don't blame me for not reminding you. Today is a golden opportunity."

In the stall.

"A spicy crayfish with 20 kebabs of mutton!" Li Wenhao said.

"Good!" The landlady responded enthusiastically.

Qin Xiaolou is sitting on the side of the seat at a loss. She has no pocket money and no friends since she was a child. Naturally, she comes to this place less.

"Today I'll take you to taste what is delicious on earth." Li Wenhao's brilliant smile:

"Silly girl, if you have anything to worry about, be happy."

Qin Xiaolou sighed, "I'm really unlucky recently. All kinds of things have come to me, but nothing good has happened."

This sentence is a true portrayal of her recently.

"Silly girl, who has been bad luck!" Li Wenhao took a pitiful look at Qin Xiaolou and suggested mysteriously, "I have a way."

"Is that your way?" Qin Xiaolou sat in his seat and watched Li Wenhao come back with a few more lottery tickets.

"Don't believe it, it's very smart!" Li Wenhao said mysteriously:

"Every time I'm out of luck, I buy a lottery ticket, and then it's in transit!"

"True or false?" Qin Xiaolou asked suspiciously.

"Just follow me!" Li Wenhao holds the lottery ticket:

"You see, this one won't win until 21. After a while, we'll shout 21 together. Remember, the louder you shout, the more smart it will be!"

“21！”

Qin Xiaolou gradually let go of himself and followed Li Wenhao to shout.

Li Wenhao slowly scraped off the coating.

Qin Xiaolou yelled happily and grabbed Li Wenhao, "Wenhao, I've won! It's true

"Yes, I won, so you'll be lucky."

Li Wenhao hooked his lips, and the warmth in his arms stimulated his nerves. His stiff hand finally slowly grasped Qin Xiaolou.

In the distance, a high-profile luxury Maybach stops in the distance. Through the window, Mo QingHan sees this scene from a distance, and a few hazes flash in his eyes.

"It's my first time to play this. Thank you, Wenhao."

Qin Xiaolou regained his composure and quickly let Li Wenhao go. He hung his head and said shyly.

"I should thank you very much, my... Lucky lady."

Li Wenhao looked at Qin Xiaolou deeply and spoke slowly.

Qin Xiaolou unconsciously opened a smile and looked down at his wrist.

"Wenhao, I have to go to work this afternoon. I have to go back to the company first. Sorry!" With that, she rushed to the direction of the company.

Mohist's gate, she arranged her appearance, and was about to go inside. Suddenly, a strong force came and directly carried her to the flower bed.

"Save..." she didn't speak, but was sealed by a rude kiss.

"Well..." Qin Xiaolou was eager to push away the man in front of him,

Looking up, Mo QingHan's handsome face almost occupied her whole line of sight, which made her unconsciously stand in the same place.

He violently opened her tongue and plundered the residual air in her mouth.

Qin Xiaolou's ears are buzzing, and his brain is blank. One more second, he will suffocate.

Finally, Mo QingHan let go of the people in front of him and raised a contemptuous smile.

"Do you think it's my skill or your adulterer's skill?"

Qin Xiaolou's face was pale. He looked at the cold pupil of the ink incredulously. It was so deep there that he couldn't see the color.

"You look so intoxicated. It seems that I'm good at it."

Mo QingHan is close to Qin Xiaolou and slowly blows air to her neck.

The burning breath climbed on her skin and made her shiver unconsciously.

She quickly retreated, but was caught by Mo QingHan and dragged aside.

"Where are you taking me?"

Qin Xiaolou wants to get rid of Mo QingHan's hand, but his hand is as hard as steel to clamp her.

The door was forced open, and then forced to close, the impact of the whole body vibration.

She was mercilessly left in the back seat like a cargo, and then the amabach disappeared like an arrow at the Mohist gate.

Xiao Zhang looks at the time and calls Qin Xiaolou anxiously.

"Ding!"

Qin Xiaolou's mobile phone rings, she is about to connect, next to a hand suddenly pulled out her mobile phone, eyes do not blink to press the power off key.

"What are you doing?" Qin Xiaolou roared.

"Qin Xiaolou, just because you are my... Slave, is that enough?"

Ink light cold maliciously laugh at, a pair of dark pupil is full of cool thin.

This sentence, like a point in the death of Qin Xiaolou.

She Leng in the original place, in front of the scenery suddenly into a thick fog, at any time will submerge her, let her suffocate to death.

"Bang!"

She was thrown into the big bed without hesitation, and Mo QingHan leaned over and pressed her up, trapping her firmly in her arms