Chapter 734

(the previous chapter has been revised again. If you have purchased to watch, please go back to the previous chapter and continue this chapter. Sorry for the inconvenience caused, Xiaoyao first)

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The next moment, Leng Qingge was happy and suddenly exclaimed, but he couldn't believe it and tightly covered his mouth.

Everyone around looked at each other. They had never seen Leng Qingge so happy. Sometimes it was called a miracle to see her smile.

But today, she was so happy that she couldn't restrain herself. She was completely out of shape.

Then, tears poured down and couldn't stop.

Xiao Yan smiled and opened his arms.

"Oh, my God! This man is shameless."

"Yes, it's shameless. Does he think the cold doctor will hug him? It's really fantastic."

"Something's wrong. Why did Dr. Leng cry so sad? Did he bully her? This bastard..."

There was a cry of surprise around. Xiao Yan opened his hands, which completely stimulated them.

What stimulated them even more was the cold song. They didn't even bring the chair down enough and threw themselves directly into the arms of the man with open arms.

Then they hugged in front of a group of people with wide eyes and kept rubbing around for fear that someone would separate them.

"What's the situation? I don't believe it. I must be dreaming. I'm going to see a psychologist."

"It's impossible. It must not be like this. Doctor Leng is a pure and flawless woman."

"Who is this man? I've never seen him at the party. I don't want the woman I love to fall into deception..."

But then their eyes widened.

Because Xiao Yan and Leng Qingge started kissing, and they were still very crazy and devoted to kissing.

Leng Qingge even raised two long legs like water snakes, wrapped Xiao Yan's waist tightly, and hung his neck with his hands.

The more they put in, the greater the stimulation and blow to the people around them. Some people were stunned.

"Oh, mygod! I must have done bad things, so my eyes are dirty. I believe everything in front of me must be an illusion."

"Lord, please forgive your ignorant subjects. I think my world outlook has collapsed. Why is such a dignified and beautiful woman so... Crazy at this moment?"

"God, please give me a flash of lightning to kill me. I can't explain!"

"No..."

At this moment, the pursuer of cold song completely collapsed. Many people's roses fell to the ground one after another, and painful voices came one after another.

At this moment, all the expectations in their hearts have completely collapsed. It's strange that they can't be sad.

Leng Qingge told them that he had a husband.

But when they saw that Leng Qingge's husband had never appeared, they decided that she was single and launched a strong offensive from then on.

The main reason is that the cold song is so charming. Even if you have a cold face all day, it is beautiful and touching.

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Dubai Seven Star sailing Hotel, also known as the Arabian Tower Hotel, is the world's top luxury hotel. The presidential suite is more than 100000 a night, which is definitely the spokesman of luxury.

The soft bed trembled, and I don't know how long it took to be quiet.

Tear open the quilt, Xiao Yan gets out of it, lights a cigarette and smokes leisurely.

Leng Qingge also gets out of the quilt and blocks his chest with a quilt. Luo has a thin clavicle, full of Xing feeling.

"Let's go home tomorrow. It's too expensive here. It costs more than 100000 a night. If we save it, we can buy a lot of drugs and help many orphans." Leng Qingge is an international person, full of others.

Xiao Yan rubbed her face and said, "it's not easy for me to take time to accompany you. Do you have the heart to drive me home?"

"It's not to rush you home, but I want to accompany you home!" Leng Qingge lay on Xiao Yan and kept pinching on his face, a coquettish look.

This made Xiao Yan puzzled. He asked in surprise, "don't you stay abroad and continue to do your international affairs? Is something wrong?"

"No, it's mainly because I ignored you for some days. Now things abroad are on the track. I want to go home and accompany you well." Leng Qingge said shyly, with a little guilt on his face.

As Xiao Yan's wife, Leng Qingge often doesn't go home or even returns home. This is indeed a bit of dereliction of duty.

The problem is that Xiao Yan has no shortage of confidants, so he has never complained about her.

However, since she said so, Xiao Yan naturally wanted it. If she could bring her to Dongjiang city this time, it would be better.

In her current capacity, she went back to be the president of Dongjiang people's Hospital and handed over an academician's application. I'm afraid it will be approved soon.

However, looking at her dishonest wriggling in her arms, Xiao Yan immediately noticed something wrong and asked, "you must have something else to say!"

"Er... I'm sorry to say that!" Leng Qingsong was rarely coquettish, but when it was scattered, Xiao Yan really couldn't stand it.

So before the bones were crisp, Xiao Yan simply said, "say it, I promise you everything."

"I... I want to give you a baby..." Leng Qingsong said, a shy, hum, and buried his head in the quilt.

As soon as Xiao Yan turned over, he laughed and said, "how difficult is this? I'll be lucky to you a few times..."

"Ah, I hate it. Be gentle..." Leng Qingge giggled.

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In the luxury box of the golden world nightclub in Dongjiang City, China, a group of men and women dressed in human models sat around, eating and drinking, crying and howling with microphones.

The door was open, extending out of the corridor from the door. On both sides stood poor looking young people with bulging pockets in their arms, obviously with guy style.

The young people on the left are all dressed in colorful shirts and jeans. They look very fancy. They are all fooling around, but their eyes are fierce.

The young people on the right are wearing black pants and black T-shirts. Their muscles explode. They stand upright and can't see clearly in sunglasses.

The two groups seem calm, but in fact they are observing each other. If there is a slight change, it may be a bloody battle.

"Time is gone and never comes back. The past can only be remembered. When I recall my childhood, bamboo horses and green plums, two people have no guess, day and night..." a Cantonese nostalgic song came from the box.

Under the large screen in the front of the box, there is a small stage. A black and thin man in his forties is singing affectionately with a microphone.

He also wore a fancy shirt, which was almost the same as those of the younger brothers outside, but the color was slightly different and looked more colorful. His legs were white pants, which looked very fashionable.

He twisted his body while singing. Let alone, his voice was really good. It was a little deep and hoarse. The songs he sang had a different taste.

After singing, a middle-aged man in a black suit sitting opposite got up and clapped his hands.

"Boss Qiu, stop doing business. Just go sing and make an album. Brother, I'll be boss Qiu's agent and make sure you're popular..." the man in black suit smiled all over his face, but he was very decent and cautious, forming a sharp contrast with boss Qiu.