20 years of restarting life

Chapter 2753 Qin Xiaolu

"We'll only stay here for three days, and then we'll go to Seattle. You can come and stay there for a few days. Don't let Zeng Hao be a monk over there. If you want to solve problems, you have to rely on your own hard-working hands. You obviously have money at home, and you're not a bachelor."

Zhao Changan looked at Qin Xiaolu's pretty face, which had several red boils on it. He knew that she needed to vent her sexual desire because she had been separated from Zeng Hao for too long, so he invited her to join him.

Don't stick your face up like a red pepper roaring to the sky, otherwise anyone can tell that your marital life is not harmonious.

"No need. I'm in my ovulation period these days. Zeng Hao is a little shaken by what his family said. I don't want to get pregnant. If I really need it, I can go to the supermarket to buy cucumbers and purple eggplants. Especially cucumbers, I can eat them cold or slice them up as a hydrating mask."

After living with the decadent old M for so many years, Qin Xiaolu can now talk openly about this aspect of her life with her male friends of the opposite sex with whom she has a good relationship, without any shyness.

Unlike Chinese people, although they all want it in their hearts, they are all hypocritical and too embarrassed to speak out.

"It's a little too cold today, don't freeze. Also, there are many thorns on cucumbers, and that part is tender, so don't let them hurt."

Zhao Changan joked with a look of dirty concern on his face. He glanced at her bulging breasts and thought that the satisfaction between men and women is all-round. Yours is just a little consolation, which is obviously far from enough.

"Thank you for your concern. Before using it, I will soak it in constant temperature warm water for a long time. I will do some exercise before going to bed to relax and feel happy. Then I will take a shower, drink a glass of red wine, brush my teeth and go to bed. And your theoretical knowledge in this area is shallow. You can play billiards and open bottle caps. What's the big deal?"

Qin Xiaolu tilted her cute little head, her fair and pretty face had eyes like beautiful jade, and she smiled at Zhao Changan: "The three beauties you brought this time are all very beautiful. Mr. Li looks young, but he is full of vigor and has sharp eyes. Miss Yang is a stubborn little donkey, with thin arms and legs, which is quite funny. That Shen Yi is the most elegant and beautiful."

This is also the reason why Zhao Changan talked to Qin Xiaolu alone before leaving Irvine.

As an important senior executive of Yinami North America, Qin Xiaolu will have more dealings with Li Xin and Shen Yi in the future, so she hopes that a good relationship can be established between them.

Li Xin's character is really tough, both in appearance and in essence, whereas Qin Xiaolu is the type of person who looks gentle, cute and sweet on the outside, smiling before speaking, but is just as tough in her bones.

Zhao Changan doesn't want the two of them to fight each other in the future.

And because Shen Yi is Qin Xiaolu's direct subordinate, she also needs to pay attention to her safety in normal times.

Although Zhao Changan estimated that there must be someone who had been silently paying attention to and protecting Shen Yi's safety, no matter what, now that Shen Yi had joined his company, Yinnano would definitely get a lot of dividends, but he would also have to bear enough responsibilities.

"I won't say more to you about Li Xin. Anyway, this woman is awesome. She can handle both black and white. I mean, she has the strength to break through any situation. She is also ruthless and has killed people without a trace."

Qin Xiaolu laughed. At first she thought Zhao Changan was going to seriously introduce the identities, backgrounds and resumes of these three women to her, but the more she listened, the more something seemed wrong.

But she also "understood" the meaning of Zhao Changan's words, and combined with the sharp look in this woman's eyes, she understood in one sentence - she didn't have a boyfriend to vent her distress and depression, so she had a bad temper and was difficult to deal with!

"Yang Yixin graduated from Jiaotong University this year. Her mother is Guo Wanqiu, the vice president of Shanghai International Studies University. Her father Yang Mo and I are close friends regardless of age. When we are bored, we go to the family canteen he runs to order some side dishes, play a few games of chess, and drink a few glasses of wine together."

"Relationship household?"

Qin Xiaolu was half-lying on the sofa, leaning lazily, revealing her first-class well-proportioned figure, chest, waist, hips, legs and buttocks. She asked Zhao Changan with raised eyes: "It seems that you care about this little niece very much. You even let her be Li Xin's assistant."

"Although we have a good relationship, you shouldn't just lie down and test the cadres like this!"

Zhao Changan lit a cigarette, picked up the teacup and took a big sip of hot tea, then began to brag shamelessly: "You should know me. In this regard, it's like eating. I have a lot of women, and I have the same skill as the oil seller. I can strip women naked and cook them while they are still confused and don't know what's going on." "So this is more troublesome. In fact, I am just showing my original relaxation, but in your eyes it becomes temptation and teasing. It's like a scoundrel on the street saying to a woman, if your butt wasn't so tight because of the skirt, how could I not help touching it? What a stupid logic."

As she spoke, Qin Xiaolu kicked off her leather shoes, revealing her beautiful feet in socks, and laid her whole body comfortably on the sofa: "You have grasped the essence of those spiritual people in Lu Xun's works. When you see white arms, you think of no clothes, and then you think of intercourse."

When she kicked off her shoes, it was with a hint of protest, and both of them fell at Zhao Changan's feet.

The sizes marked on the shoes are all small, with a hint of three-inch golden lotus.

Zhao Changan laughed. Talking to interesting people is actually a kind of relaxation and enjoyment.

And Qin Xiaolu was also thought to be a girl from Jiangnan.

He no longer worried about how Qin Xiaolu lay. It looked pleasing to the eyes anyway, and he didn't suffer any loss.

But Mr. Zeng has to suffer a small loss because his wife has such a good figure, but he admires her unscrupulously.

Then he continued, "As for Shen Yi, she has a great background. You may have heard of her grandfather's name.——"

The two chatted and laughed in Qin Xiaolu's office for more than an hour. Seeing that it was getting late and Zhao Changan had to attend a banquet hosted by Zeng Haoyang in the evening, he said to Qin Xiaolu: "Do you want to go back after get off work, or come with us?"

"Forget it. If I go back and see my parents-in-law's faces looking for a grandchild, and the persuasion of my uncles and aunts, I won't be able to eat. Eating there will not be a relaxing and enjoyable experience, but a torment."

Qin Xiaolu sat up and stretched, revealing a thin sliver of her belly and the slightly fleshy white area around her belly button.

She stretched her foot to reach her shoe, but her kick was a little far. Even with her legs long, it was still a little short. Even when she straightened her big toe, it was still a centimeter short.

Zhao Changan bent down to pick one up, and naturally put the little leather shoes on Qin Xiaolu's feet.

Qin Xiaolu withdrew her foot with satisfaction, and stretched out the other one. She kicked her shoes and signaled Zhao Changan.

At the same time, he reminded Zhao Changan: "My socks are wrinkled."

Zhao Changan saw that the flesh-colored thin stockings on her feet were a little wrinkled because they were rubbed against the sofa. He used his big hands to smooth the stockings on her feet and touched her feet from toes to heels attentively.

Qin Xiaolu's feet are really nice, small, well-proportioned, soft and plump, with only a little thick callus on the heel.

I couldn't help but use my thumb to press the center of her heel with a little force.

Qin Xiaolu's stretched leg was touched, and her body trembled heavily at first, and then trembled two or three times in a row before stopping.

Old Zhao couldn't help but want to laugh. It was obvious that this stubborn woman was talking about cucumbers and eggplants, which were of no use at all.

Otherwise, how could she be so sensitive that she couldn't stand it when I just touched her feet casually.