Chapter 601

Su Mu's language talent is very obvious there. He has learned several languages in Southeast Asia, and he is also very fast in learning Chinese. Back in the room, Ling Qingyu tested his French again, and found that he is not only fast in learning French, but also involved in several languages of Latin family. He was even amazed. Sure enough, these people are all geniuses, and they fell directly on the bed depressed.

"Master?" Sue was a little puzzled. Wasn't she still happy just now? He asked carefully, "isn't it bad? Then Sue won't do these things."

"Don't! You can learn it well for me and become my full-time translator in the future!" Ling Qingyu pulled him down and made a vicious way.

"OK." Realizing that she was joking, Sumu frowned and smiled softly.

"Sumu, did you hear what my mother said today?" Ling Qingyu asked with a smile and squint.

"Well, but Sue still wants to call the master," Sue untied her clothes and whispered, "Sue, just want to be the master's slave."

"Su mu..." Ling Qingyu looked at him puzzled.

"Su mu, the master, the only slave..." Su Mu lowered his eyes and looked at her from the corner of his eyes with a little care. Knowing that he was also one of the twelve princes she named, Su Mu was ecstatic at that time. He was so happy to be admitted by Ling Ma that he couldn't even sit down and cooked snacks all night. However, when Ling Ma asked Yelu to change his mouth, he hesitated. When cooking, he understood his own caution. He couldn't compare with any of them. What he had always recognized was that he was her slave anyway, No matter whether she wants him to love him or not, he is just her slave. He can't help her deal with business affairs, and he has no super force value. He just wants to stay in the corner beside her. In this way, when she looks back at him and smiles at him, he feels like heaven.

He was afraid that if he expected too much, he would lose even this little happiness.

"Su mu..." with a slight sigh, Ling Qingyu pulled him down and kissed his thin and sexy lips.

Su Mu's kiss first took care, and then began to be intense, which in turn made Ling Qingyu pant. When he finally released himself, his cheeks were crimson. Ling Qingyu looked at Su Mu's increasingly beautiful face, and he was narrow-minded, laughing, "Su mu, do you know what slave means here?"

Su Mu's eyes blinked, and his long eyelashes like a cattail fan left a little shadow on his cheeks. Then the corners of his eyes, eyebrows and mouth slowly turned up, and his gentle smile as bright as spring flowers bloomed on his face.

"Sam knows." Holding up his body, Su Mu smiled innocently and brightly and said, "I have seen the master's book, and Su Mu has seen it."

Uh? A few thoughts in the brain turned, Ling Qingyu's face began to crack, see? It can't be true? It's not what I think, is it?

As she untied her jacket, Sue felt out a comic book from under the pillow and said, "Sue has finished reading it. No problem, Sue can do it."

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That book is not the extreme work of some kind of Japanese comic book "the cultivation of slaves", which Yan Qi specially picked out. In his heart, he always wanted to scratch his ears or go to Yan Qi to settle accounts. Ling Qingyu took a smile on his face and said, "this is not, this is all imaginary, it's joking!"

Su Mu picked her up, sent her to the bathroom, took a towel and began to wash her feet. After washing, he lifted her legs, kissed the instep of her feet, and whispered, "master, Su Mu is a slave. This is just an imagination. Then, Su mu can let you experience how the real ancient Egyptian slave did it."

It can't be true? It can't be true! Ling Qingyu's head began to break.

Ow!

Hearing the sound coming out of the bedroom, Zhao Yinfeng dropped the book in his hand directly. His face was shocked and stiff. He twisted his neck and looked at Meng Su, who was talking to him about Northwest resources.

Meng Su's face also turned red. He glanced at Zhao Yinfeng and said with a smile, "don't you know? Before being rescued by Qingyu, Su Mu was originally a slave of the Egyptian princess. He was originally trained for flirting in bed. He just kept secret."

Shit! In addition to a shadow nine, there is also a Sumu! And they are the youngest two! Zhao Yinfeng's eyes flashed with flames and said, "you speak too slowly. According to me, they will destroy all their wind turbines, just like in that building. There is still so much need to be wordy?"

"That's too conspicuous. I remember that there is quicksand under that area. Although it has changed in a thousand years, it should only worsen. We find the quicksand area and change the terrain from below. In this way, the destruction of those generators will become a natural disaster." Meng Su laughed and said that it was there that he and Ling Qingyu were in distress for the first time. After that, as soon as he had time, he would go there alone. He was too familiar with the terrain there to be familiar.

"I remember saying to Dongxi that they would buy insurance. This is force majeure, and the insurance company will compensate." Cheng Jia half leaned on the sofa, flipping through the book while looking at the documents and maps on the table, and said.

"So shuqifan and others are scum! I guess they don't want to do this project seriously at all. According to Qingyu, it's for money." Meng Su took photos of the pile of documents, saw several people's eyes sweep over, pointed to an inconspicuous mark on the document and laughed, "look, they didn't buy insurance at all. Let's not say, the manufacturer of the generator is still a very small manufacturer, which is specially drawn from things."

"Spring is when the wind is strong." He Li supported his chin with his hand and nodded.

"For those generators, they invested more than two billion yuan. Although most of them used bank money, if they were all destroyed, first, they could not cash out the project. Second, it would affect their cash flow, and then, it would affect logistics companies." Yang Zhao looked deeply at a photo beside the table and said, "he is unkind, and we don't need to talk about morality."

"Done?" He Li looked up at him with a smile and asked.

Yang Zhao nodded.

Several people laughed, and then in the hearty laughter, suddenly inserted into the sound of Su Mu's extreme cry, which made several people's faces black again.