She endured the bone will be broken by his hoop pain, point feet, take the initiative to kiss his lips, with his tired entanglement.
She didn't want to meet him so that the jade and stone would not be destroyed.
Only with a tender kiss to dissolve his anger.
The strong smell of wine came from his lips. It didn't bother her, but was a little fascinated.
The stubble of his chin hurt her skin a little.
Perhaps he felt her tenderness, and his violent spirit gradually weakened. His broken heart seemed to be mended, and the strength around her was gradually relaxed.
She took advantage of his unprepared, raised the knife, aimed at his aftereffect, he suddenly lost consciousness and fell on her.
Then Zheng Wei, who stepped down from the underground kiln, looked at this scene in an incredible way, "Cheng Gong, you..."
The hand knife can chop people faintly. How could she have such a good skill?
Cheng yingxuan inadvertently explained, "come here and help your boss to my car."
There is no room for discussion in an imperative tone.
Zheng Weiben came to worry about her being strangled by the boss, only to run down, found that she was not only OK, but also dizzy boss, knew that she was not simple.
Now the scene has been unable to clean up, it seems that she is prepared to come.
Intuitively, she won't hurt boss. Let's listen to her.
Zheng Wei helps Cheng yingxuan to help Yan shiting into the back seat of SUV.
Xiao Bao in the co driver's seat directly uses his hand as a fan to fan the wind, "what a heavy smell of wine! How much wine did Uncle Yan drink
"He drank half of the wine from the kiln." Zheng Wei sighs, "those can be high wine, when buffalo drink, not drink dead people are good."
Cheng Xiaobao gave Zheng Wei a sharp glance. "Last time uncle Yan had dinner with my mother, he gave you more than 100000 tips. As Uncle Yan's confidant, you will not stop him
"Wronged, baby, where did I not stop?" Zheng Wei also showed his arm and body injuries, "I almost didn't get killed by boss, I'll really die if I stop again."
"Forget it." Cheng Xiaobao waved his hand, "you are also a useless goods."
"It's not that I'm useless..." Zheng Wei tactfully touched his nose, "besides your mother, who dares to take care of boss affairs?"
"Me." Cheng Xiaobao points to himself.
"All right. Even if you're not born by the boss, he doesn't love you in general. " Zheng Wei whispered, "you know, the boss told me the other day that you are not his own, and he also wants you to be his successor."
"Really?"
"Really." Zheng Wei nodded.
Cheng Xiaobao's eyes filled with water and bone, "OK."
"What's good?"
"Then I can take him as my father."
"What is recognizable?" Zheng Wei yelled, "if boss will accept me as my son, I will immediately throw myself into the ground and run to worship!"
"Come on, uncle Zheng, you are almost as old as Uncle Yan, and you have to recognize him as a father. You are too spineless!" Cheng Xiaobao gave him a look of contempt.
"How can you compare character with money? Boss's is not a little money, in trillions Zheng Weisi didn't feel anything at all. "Unfortunately, I want to be a son for my boss, and he won't accept it."
While they were talking, Cheng yingxuan took an electric razor out of her pocket and carefully shaved Yan shiting's chin.
Seeing this, Zheng Wei said with admiration, "Cheng Gong is really careful. He knows boss is decadent these days, and he has all the razors ready."
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