"What are you doing?"
"Zhou Zichen’s big noon" protested that the small mouth was tightly sealed by the man’s increasingly skilled tongue, and a silver silk thread slowly slipped down the pink lip corner of Yanxi.
The skeleton of the limbs has turned into a pool of softness from the outside, and he can get whatever he wants with the rhythm of the other party.
"My wife’s exercise in the afternoon is conducive to a delicious dinner" and the so-called Zhou Zichen’s rule is broadcast again. "Just think about the baby in your stomach." Yan Xi’s pregnancy is not hard, and the morning sickness reaction is very shallow. Some little devil hardly bothers her.
but
If you want to be young, you should be good before you are born, but after you are born, you will make a fuss.
The so-called extremes meet, which may be the case.
Chun Qin Ming men hun chong mo si
As soon as this afternoon exercise was done, I was in a daze before dinner, and my face was drilled from the man’s bare chest. Yanxi heard knocking at the door from outside.
"Dinner is ready for the gentleman and housewife, and everyone is waiting for you two to go." It’s a little too long for the gentleman and housewife to take a nap when they knock on the back of their hands.
Do you want to sleep that night after such a long nap?
"Send us dinner. I had a headache and ate it in my room." Zhou Zichen was a powerful building, but he knew that Yanxi had no strength.
People are iron rice and steel, no matter what, they must eat on time.
"Oh, I’ll send it to you soon." I wonder if the gentleman sounds like a headache. What should I say?
Anyway, Zhao Guanjia is not in good shape
About half an hour later.
Feed Yanxi and fill your stomach. Zhou Zichen went out of bed and put it in the briefcase in the video cabinet.
"Little darling, look at these." The man took out a stack of papers from his briefcase and remembered his recent achievements and plans to give gifts to women.
"Share Transfer Agreement"
"Share Transfer Agreement"
"Share Transfer Agreement"
Looking back from the first a4 piece of paper on the top, we can see that the transfer agreement is signed by different people, which makes Yanxi feel dumbfounded.
this is
"S city, large and small, has reported that you and Yi Shaoqian’s news media have all been acquired by me."
Yanxi asked if Zhou Zichen had done something behind his back, and the answer was yes, but it was both light and wide-ranging
What he wants is a deterrent effect. Look at those lucky media and dare to follow suit.
"But what’s the name of the transferee of these shares transfer agreements? It’s me, not you."
On the anniversary night, Yan Jiahui may have bumped into himself with Yi Shaoqian, and the picture was so bad that he ran to the monitoring room of Weil Hotel to seduce the security guard who was on duty at that time and took the video.
At this point, Zhou Zichen would have told her, but Yan Xi, who became the new boss of more than a dozen magazines and newspapers overnight, just stepped on it.
Consider it a Christmas present for you before your husband. It is coming into December, and the temperature drop with fluctuation is a series of festivals.
"But you can rest assured that there will still be real Christmas presents on Christmas Day."
Yanjia villa at 3: 30 in the morning
Mrs. Yan asked Yan Zhihua to personally take Yan Jia Hui to the hospital where dy was located to apologize to her, but it turned out to be counterproductive because Yan Jiahui actually escaped halfway through urine.
perhaps
Her knees are made of gold, aren’t they? You can’t hope there will be a bend unless it is baked by fire.
"What time is it?" Like a fly, Qin Yanfang doesn’t feel tired. She’s wandering around in the living room. "Do you want to call the police? Call Jiahui’s mobile phone and send someone out to find it. It won’t be an accident."
"Call the police. What did you say to the police?" Knocked on the coffee table and upset Yan Zhihua. "Say she’s missing?"
"Dad, it seems that the police won’t accept the disappearance case in less than 40 hours." I was so sleepy that my eyes narrowed into small cracks, almost sleeping on the sofa and Yan Shoucheng was the most calm one among the people present.
"And Yan Jiahui, she is not missing. She didn’t want to kowtow and apologize to others before she ran away."
"Is it time to say such a sarcastic remark when guarding the city?" Pacing back and forth, suddenly, Qin Yanfang glared at Yan Shoucheng without fighting. "It is urgent to try to get in touch with your sister."
"Mom, I’m not being sarcastic. Believe it or not, when Yan Jiahui spends all her money, she will definitely take the initiative to go home." It’s rare to be a wise man to despise her lips and Yan Shoucheng.
It’s not that he suddenly learned to look at the phenomenon, but that Yan Jiahui’s situation is considered as his own.
If you don’t go home without money to spend, aren’t you an idiot? You’re waiting to starve to death.