Chapter seventy-eight [swollen
Chapter 78 [Swelling...]
Ai Yige was lying on the bed, feeling excited. He finally got to this point with Wu Qingyang. Although he had not completed the task completely, if it weren't for Wu Qingyang's inconvenience today, he would have actually completed it long ago. Since it has reached this point, the difference would not be that big.
After finally recovering a little of her physical strength, Wu Qingyang stood up and wanted to take off her stockings. But when she saw Ai Yigo staring at her intently, her cheeks turned red again, and she really didn't have the courage to continue.
He couldn't help but angrily said, "What are you looking at?"
Ai Yige smiled and said, "Look at the beauty! What else can I see?"
Wu Qingyang stood up and had already brushed his stockings to the bend of his knees. She decided to go to the bathroom to take off.
"I'm still a beautiful girl, sister is old! I won't be able to see it in two years!"
Seeing Wu Qingyang's somewhat meaningless look, Ai Yige couldn't help but feel a little painful in his heart. He gently grabbed Wu Qingyang's hand and hugged her into his arms without much force. He murmured: "No matter how old he is, he looks good, and he can't see enough!"
"You little brat, you are becoming more and more capable of coaxing people with your mouth!" Wu Qingyang couldn't help but giggle when he heard this. "Woman, no matter how you like to hear others praise her for being beautiful."
"If you don't believe it, sister, please stand at the intersection of Xinjie and yell, and make sure that a group of men drool around you! Who dares to say that you are not beautiful?"
"You will talk nonsense! A loud roar, is there a woman like? I've scared people away!" As Wu Qingyang's eyes circulated, he was infinitely sexy and enchanting. He stretched out his green jade fingers and pointed it on Ai Yige's forehead, and then hooked up the desire that had just calmed down a little.
However, today is obviously not a day, and Ai Yige can only try his best to suppress the speed of the flames rising and gently embrace Wu Qingyang.
After a while, Ai Yige sighed and said to Wu Qingyang, "Sister Qingyang, I..." The following words seemed to be a little indescribable.
What a smart woman Wu Qingyang is? When he saw Ai Yige's expression, he knew what he was going to say. Although he felt a little disappointed, he felt contented when he saw this little man showing such a look. Originally, there was a very different difference between him and Ai Yige. Without talking about age, the gap in identity alone could not be compensated. Moreover, at this time, Wu Qingyang really lost his heart. She felt satisfied if he could have a man like Ai Yige who really loved her. Moreover, she loved this man all the way. She had never noticed this strange love before. After the answer was revealed, she naturally adapted quickly.
"I am already very satisfied. Being able to have a younger brother like you is a blessing I have cultivated in my previous life. Xiao Ge, don't think about anything. I am really satisfied. I have no title. I have never asked for anything. Don't think too much about it. Live a good life with a man in my heart. That child, alas, is also a heartbreaking person."
After hearing this, Ai Yige said nothing, but just hugged Wu Qingyang tightly in his arms for a long time...
At around four o'clock in the morning, Ai Yige went to help Wu Qingyang get the car, parked downstairs of the hotel, and then wrapped Wu Qingyang in his coat. The two hurriedly left the hotel.
After getting into the car, Wu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest gently. The pair of plump jade rabbits almost jumped out again, making Ai Yige's eyes blurred.
"It's all you hate little guy, who made my clothes torn!" Wu Qingyang couldn't help but complain, but anyone could hear it. This was purely a woman and a man acting coquettishly.
Looking at this mature and dignified woman who was usually mature and dignified, suddenly showing a cute and silly attitude that was not in line with her age, the flame in Ai Yige's heart almost started to burn again. He kept cursing in his heart that the damn relative would come when it would be bad, and he couldn't even say a depressed sentence.
Wu Qingyang drove Ai Yige to the parking place at the door of the bearded barbecue, stroked his hair and said, "You go back by yourself, it's getting late. I will tell Mr. Chen about Huaqiu tomorrow."
Ai Yige looked at Wu Qingyang, nodded, hugged her and kissed her deeply, which made Wu Qingyang almost vent his anger before getting out of the car.
"A nasty little thing..." After watching the car door being closed, Wu Qingyang gently reached out and touched his crotch, and it was wet again. He couldn't help but speak softly, and his face was naturally blushing, and he kept scolding himself: Wu Qingyang, you are just a slut!
During this sleep, Ai Yige slept very peacefully. He seemed to have some venting. He also felt his physical strength not going home and fell directly on the bed. He slept until noon the next day.
When he woke up, Ai Yige seemed to find someone sitting by the head of the bed. He tried hard to open his eyes and saw that it was Zhao Xinnan. Ai Yige stretched and hugged Zhao Xinnan in his arms. Regardless of the sour smell in his mouth when he woke up, he kissed Zhao Xinnan on the face.
"You've been here for a long time?" Ai Yige hugged Zhao Xinnan tightly before asking.
Zhao Xinnan nodded: "Here comes at nine o'clock."
"Silly girl, are you just sitting on the head of the bed waiting for me to wake up?"
"Well, you look very fun when you sleep, like a child!" Zhao Xinnan showed a smile on the corner of her eyes, as if she remembered what Ai Yige looked like in her dream just now.
Ai Yige hugged Zhao Xinnan's body, and he couldn't help but feel a little impulse in his heart. After all, he did it a little incompletely. The fire had not been completely suppressed yet. Now he was holding a flower girl and his body naturally reacted again.
With a gentle pull, Zhao Xinnan was pulled down on the bed, and Ai Yige's big mouth covered him directly...
Seeing Ai Yige finally pulled Zhao Xinnan's men downstairs, Ai Changhu looked at him with some displeasure: "Why did it take so late to get down?"
However, Chen Fengying looked at the face of his daughter-in-law and understood it and helped Ai Yige cover it up: "You old man, your son was so tired when he handled that matter last night. In the end, he had to send Qingyang back. What time was it that he had to come back? I guess we both got up just now! What's wrong with sleeping for a while? And he is still in the jet lag now!"
Ai Changhu didn't think much about it, just nodded: "Well, it's four o'clock, it's too late."
Ai Yige quickly walked over with a smile: "Actually, I woke up for a while. Maybe it was because of the jet lag that I was unwilling to move in bed, so I chatted with Xinnan for a while." After that, he glanced at Zhao Xinnan, meaning you should cooperate quickly.
Once Zhao Xinnan arrived at a place where others were present, she immediately restored the female college girl’s Fengcai: “Well, I’ll chat for a while.”
Chen Fengying knew it, so she took Ai Yige's hand and said, "Son, did you do a beautiful job last night? I think it's time to hand over the company to you!"
Ai Yige quickly waved his hand: "Take it down, I really don't want to fiddle with such a big company. It's so tiring, so just spare me. That happened last night just a coincidence. Who would have thought that a little hooligan who collects protection fees would actually bring up such a big circle of people?"
"You are so embarrassed to say it! Please restrain me. Now everyone knows that my old Ai family has a bad guy, and no one dares to provoke him in Nanjing. There is also the two sons of Lao Peng and Lao Liu. As long as you three are together, there will be no good things." Ai Changhu seemed very strict, but in fact he couldn't find too much anger.
Of course, Ai Yige knew his father and smiled over: "Dad, I am as good as you. When I see unfair things, I always want to take care of them. Sometimes when I get angry, I don't care about my identity."
This is definitely a flattery and ecstasy, but Ai Changhu still enjoys this trick. When he heard this, he couldn't help but show a satisfied look and said, "But it's true, you follow me. Damn, if you see that kind of gangster last night, you must remove their big crotch!"
Chen Fengying gave Ai Yige a thumbs up, meaning that boy, you are becoming more and more adept at coaxing your father!
Ai Yige quickly smiled at Chen Fengying: "Mom, don't blame yourself. No one wants to have scum like Huaqiu, it has nothing to do with you. It's all caused by greed!" He had a serious expression on his face.
"Hey, you kid, you will be brilliant if you give you some sunshine, right? I'm here to educate my mother, I think you need to deal with it!" Chen Fengying pretended to be angry and stood up to hit Ai Yige. Ai Yige smiled and quickly pulled Zhao Xinnan to avoid it.
Chapter completed!