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Chapter 815 The final battle between the two women

The flight attendant was out of danger. Qin Mu stood outside the ward and looked around for a while, then told Mu Bingtong to be careful. He still had work tomorrow and would not be vigilant in the hospital. Mu Bingtong looked at Qin Mu with a very complicated look. It was obvious that he had guessed that there was a big grudge between Mu Tiange and Qin Mu. Although there was a little indescribable ambiguous relationship between her and Qin Mu, she did not try to keep Qin Mu in the end, and she could not help him.

When Qin Mu left in the car, he was in a bad mood. Danhong Beauty Mole finally turned into a bubble because of his struggle with Mu Tiange. So, after a phone call, He Jing and Zhou Xiaomei gathered in the presidential suite of Qinghai Hotel. Two equally outstanding women all put on cold expressions and looked at each other with a bad expression.

Therefore, when Qin Mu appeared in the presidential suite, enjoying the care of the two women at the same time made him extremely ashamed. Thinking about the road he had walked over the past decade, the situations of two women in Xishan Village sending dumplings and quilts at night were still vivid in my mind, which made Qin Mu feel deeply moved. He reached out and pulled Zhou Xiaomei and He Jing, one by one, and pulled them to the sofa to sit down.

Zhou Xiaomei's face was rosy, and the man's small movements made women feel more considerate. He Jing looked frightened. Qin Mu had never done such an intimate move for so many years. The little hand holding Qin Mu's palm immediately sweated. Even the idea of ​​arguing with Zhou Xiaomei disappeared. I just hoped that today's moment would stay in this moment forever and never pass.

"Oh." Qin Mu sighed slightly, which attracted the eyes of the two women. He smiled bitterly by himself, and then said quietly: "In a flash, more than ten years have passed, and it seems that time has not left any traces on us. Think about it in the dilapidated house in Xishan Village, and then look at what you can't sit down and talk about it now?"

If this sentence was placed elsewhere, it might be a good word to persuade him to fight, but Qin Mu's emotional intelligence was not very high. His warmth had already made the two women forget to confront each other for a while, but this sentence rekindled the war. The more Zhou Xiaomei looked at it, the more she felt that Qin Mu's hand holding He Jing was thicker, and He Jing also felt that Qin Mu's grasp of Zhou Xiaomei was full of affection and consideration. The eyebrows of the two women stood up at the same time, and the sharpness in their eyes hung again in their eyes.

Qin Mu, who was surrounded by low air pressure, secretly cried out and explained hurriedly: "I'm a little tired today, I'll take a shower." Bath escape is also a very practical trick.

After Qin Mu disappeared in a hurry at the bathroom door, He Jing smiled and started to attack: "Miss Xiaomei, have you been having a hard time these years? You didn't need to work so hard. How many men who love you can come from the United States to China."

Zhou Xiaomei was not willing to be outdone and retorted: "Although the United States is big, how can Hong Kong, one of the four little dragons, make people happy? I think that Sister He Jing has been able to make a fortune in Hong Kong over the years. It must be related to your admirers, right?"

He Jing's face darkened and he said hoarsely: "I, He Jing, never rely on others. My strength, only my strength can show my current status. Unlike some people, I have reached this point entirely with the help of men."

Zhou Xiaomei smiled and said proudly: "If your man doesn't rely on others, can you rely on others? Only such a man can rely on real and feel at ease. Some people can't rely on it if they want to rely on it."

He Jing did not lose any disadvantage, crossed her legs and said, "He is a famous person with a surname and a master. There is one in China and one in North Korea. Isn't you heard that there is one in the United States? Could it be that someone is not afraid of making political mistakes?"

Zhou Xiaomei did not continue to speak, but gently unbuttoned the top button on her cheongsam and said with a bit of charm: "Men and women, as long as they are in love, what do you need to do with so many secular things? You have to know that there is no saying that you live together illegally now." Her fair and delicate skin appeared on her neck, as if time had been loving this woman. Not only was her skin not loose, but it was as lubricating as an eighteen-year-old girl.

He Jing bit her lip. Zhou Xiaomei was much more experienced and old than her. When she was in Xishan Village, Zhou Xiaomei once said so much that she couldn't even say a word. Although He Jing has improved slightly over the years, she is only engaged in a profession that reveals the truth. She is still very different from Zhou Xiaomei's versus the tycoons. She was a little anxious. Now He Jing is thirty years old and has been waiting for ten years. If she cannot win in one fell swoop tonight, she might not have a chance in the future. The reason why Qin Mu called both of them together also means a showdown.

She looked at Zhou Xiaomei's lazy, helpless but charming movements, and her head was buzzing. The ups and downs of the years suddenly surged into her heart. In the end, all the scenes turned into Qin Mu's calm and calm smile. She suddenly stood up, untied the white knitted shawl on her body, threw it on the sofa casually, and retorted: "No matter how much you show it, your age is your fault. What's the use of letting me see it? Do you dare let Qin Mu see it?"

Asking a name caught Zhou Xiaomei off guard. Sometimes being a reporter is a little more aggressive and really can't stand it. Zhou Xiaomei is not the kind of person who can't refute and doesn't speak. She then said, "Do you dare? If you dare, I really admire you."

As the saying goes, I am afraid of being irresponsible. He Jing was forced to Liangshan by Zhou Xiaomei's words, and her face suddenly turned red. She gritted her silver teeth and raised her head high, as if the little hen who had been refusing to admit defeat, said very firmly: "What's there to be afraid of? Isn't it just taking off her clothes and taking a shower?"

Zhou Xiaomei saw that she was a little stubborn and further put pressure on He Jing: "Qin Mu is with me and never closes the door when taking a bath."

The meaning of this sentence is very obvious. If you really dare to do it, do it now, the bathroom door is not locked. He Jing was confused. Seeing Zhou Xiaomei's eyes, there was a scent of teasing. He suddenly felt angry. He turned around without saying a word, and while untiing his thin dress, he muttered: "I want you to lose with confidence."

Zhou Xiaomei's eyes flashed with the light of the plan. She quietly took out a remote control from a corner of the sofa and gently pressed one of the keys.

Qin Mu was enjoying the slack brought by the hot water, and inexplicably heard a crisp click. He looked around and found nothing unusual. He was really going to stand up and change into his bathrobe, but he saw the wide bathroom door moving without wind and it opened.

The door was clearly locked very well. Qin Mu was still wondering. A fair body with a faint fragrance had quietly entered the door. Through the haze of heat, Qin Mu clearly saw He Jing's white jade-like cheeks with shy determination. He covered the shame on his body with his hands without hesitation, and looked at him with his innocent big eyes.

"You..." Qin Mu stood there stupidly, not knowing what to say.

"How long do you have to wait?" He Jing murmured. He was forced by Zhou Xiaomei's words when he came in, but when she pushed open the door, more than ten years of entanglement and repeated struggles finally found the gate of catharsis at this moment.

"I..." Qin Mu still said this. Until his hot body touched each other without any cover, he felt He Jing's hot heartbeat, and realized that the girl who used to treat her like a sister was now a woman, a mature woman who could not control Qi Nian.

If this is the end, it will be a sudden breaking of the window paper. But then Zhou Xiaomei's tall body appeared in Qin Mu's eyes like He Jing. He found that this world was so favorable to him that he could win the favor of so many confidants.

What else is there to be reserved and what else is there to cover up? At this moment, both women have abandoned their grudges against each other, but have walked towards the scene that has been brewing in their dreams together.

This night was crazy and intoxicated. The three of them were using their bodies to express their love for each other. Even if it was Chu Cheng Yu Lu, they were still indulgent and unbelievable. Only the two white flowers on the bed sheets made people know how tired and hard they had been waiting over the years.

The morning sun had already poured on the windowsill. Qin Mu quietly got up on the bed, and the two lazy women took off the constraints that had existed before last night, and both shyly covered their faces with the quilt. No one expected that the layer of paper would be so unbelievable that there would be people watching on the night of the broken body, which really made the two women look ashamed to face each other and Qin Mu.

It was not until Qin Mu left the bedroom that the two women sighed with satisfaction at the same time. They looked at the Canfei's faces, and they both smiled brightly.

"You have not been easy for these years." Zhou Xiaomei was older. She thought that she finally had a result with this little enemy who had been in a long time ago. She was in a very happy mood and just smiled at the previous quarrel with He Jing.

"You have suffered a lot over the years." He Jing's long-cherished wish has been fulfilled for many years. He knew that Qin Mu would not give up this relationship, and he was in a very relaxed mood, so he also smiled.

At this moment, Qin Mu walked into the living room in his nightgown, mocking himself for his absurdity last night. After a moment, he calmed down and took out his cell phone from his suit pocket, held it in his hand for a long time. Then he nodded firmly and called a number.

"Hey, Qin Mu, is there anything wrong?" Han Daping's voice rang out of the phone, majestic and heavy.

Qin Mu licked his dry lips, thinking about the smiles of his confidantes, and thinking about the regrets that he had not completed in his previous life, his breathing gradually became heavier. His hands trembled slightly, and he said in an extremely solemn voice: "Dad, I want to borrow some soldiers."
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