Tianzihao Xiaobailian

Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment, and seemed to remember that he said something that should not have been said in excitement just now, nodded and smiled, "Of course it's yours."

"I hope you can bring the Chen family a real glory."

Chen Hualou sorted out his emotions, and also cleverly gave the answer.

"After that, you can quarrel, but you are not allowed to fight, and you can't calculate each other. Once I find out, this time it's not as simple as spanking, but stripped naked and hung up hard!"

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The two women looked at each other and snorted coldly at the same time, which was an unfriendly acquiescence.

The possibility of making them as close as sisters is infinitely close to zero, what Wang Fuxing can do is to prevent them from becoming enemies.

He subconsciously raised his hands, left and right, and sniffed gently.

The natural strong deodorant on the left seems to still remain in the palm.

The ripe and seductive taste on the right is just as delicious.

The two women blushed at the same time, Sister Shenxian turned her head, out of sight, but Chen Hualou was laughed at and scolded a hooligan.

Wang Fuxing withdrew his palm, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said lightly, "What do you want me to do?"

"The Xia family started a war against the Chen family a few days ago."

Chen Hualou hesitated for a while, and said lightly.

Wang Fuxing was slightly startled, frowned fiercely, and glared at Huangfu Lingxi. The isolated life these past few days had almost cut him off from the outside world, but occasionally when he heard Sagittarius and Chu Qianyuan chatting outside, I know who made a sarcasm and revealed that the news of the marriage between himself and Chen Xi was spread, but no one mentioned the start of the war.

"How are things going now? Is it serious?"

Wang Fuxing said solemnly.

Chen Hualou shook his head slightly and said: "I'm just saying casually, this matter is currently mainly happening on the political level, and Chen Xi can handle it well. The reason I came to you today is because..."

A cell phone rang suddenly.

Chen Hualou frowned, took out his mobile phone, looked at the phone number on it, smiled wryly, shook his head at Wang Fuxing, connected the phone, and called Governor Ye.

over the phone.

In the box of a high-end restaurant in Huating, Ye Nianlun held his mobile phone, looked at a large table of dishes on the table, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, Secretary Chen, I just treat you to a meal. my pigeons."

Beside him, an extremely delicate and elegant young woman and a quirky little girl who looked like a doll were quietly watching him on the phone.

Chen Hualou smiled apologetically, and said in a gentle tone: "Governor Ye, I'm sorry, I'm afraid we won't be able to go tonight. If there is a chance another day, I'll let him invite you alone, okay?"

"Something's wrong? Can't he come too?"

Ye Nianlun frowned slightly, thinking that if Secretary Chen came or not, he could make up for it later, but the person next to you is the protagonist of tonight.

Holding the phone, Chen Hualou gave a faint acknowledgment.

Governor Ye struggled for a while, but he didn't want to say anything more. After a few jokes, he hung up the phone.

"Let's eat first, they have something to do and can't come."

Ye Nianlun waved his hand in disappointment.

"Uncle, Mayfair wants to drink juice."

On the dining table, Mayfair pointed to the box containing Huiyuan juice with her little finger.

Ye Nianlun smiled gently, and quickly got up to pour a glass for the little princess.

"Brother, you said that the new boyfriend from Hualou won't be able to come either?"

Ye Wei slightly frowned.

The news of this incident has spread in the capital, Huating, and even the top circles of various places, but Ye Wei obviously doesn't know which bastard the lucky man who married Chen Xi is. She simply ignored the news, and the advertising company she worked for, which was at best between the second-rate and the third-rate, naturally did not have this news channel.

"Yeah, I'll introduce some to you another day."

Ye Nianlun was evasive and a little guilty. He originally wanted to tell him the truth about his most beloved sister, but was severely reprimanded by Uncle Wang who was still recovering from injuries in Jinjiang Garden. Although he didn't say anything in the end, But after all, he was not reconciled. He specially invited Chen Hualou and Wang Fuxing to the banquet tonight, and "accidentally" brought his sister with him. Something went wrong, and both myself and my sister were released separately.

Is this God's will?

finally.

Chen Hualou, whose buttocks hurt when it comes into contact with a hard object, missed a dinner that could lead to a lot of fun because of tonight's funny incident, and Secretary Chen, who hurts when he walks, made up his mind to ask for leave tomorrow, and Wang Fuxing Carefully helping her out, before leaving, Wang Fuxing ordered Huangfu Lingxi to stay in the bedroom to sleep together tonight, not to share a bed with Sagittarius. The cold war was a period, and Wang Fuxing was quite satisfied, but he didn't I know what the two beauties who have been beaten and wronged will think.

In fact, after walking for a short distance, Secretary Chen had already scolded the bastard around him countless times in his heart, because the severe pain in his buttocks almost made her cry in just such a short distance. Lips, with a sad face, but insisted on not speaking, Wang Fuxing felt uncomfortable for a while, so he simply squatted down, carried her downstairs, and put her on the driver's seat of a6l.

Chen Hualou, who was lying on Wang Fuxing's north and immediately calmed down, fastened his seat belt lightly. It may be because of the darkness that his face softened. After a6l drove out of the community, he said softly: "From the moment I enter the door tonight, It was arranged by you, right? Sagittarius’ sneer at me, Chu Qianyuan’s austerity, Huangfu Lingxi’s silence and scolding me, and in the end you jumped out and beat us up to satisfy your perversion... No, Anyway, everything is in your calculations tonight, right? You don’t have to say it, but if you speak, I hope to hear the truth.”

Wang Fuxing remained silent and drove quietly.

Chen Hualou waited patiently for a while, sighed slightly disappointed, laughed at himself and said, "I'm really just a prey that can't escape the hunter's palm. Even if you arranged tonight, I won't be angry, after all I heard an incompletely good story, if it wasn't arranged by you, it can only show that Huangfu Lingxi really knows you too well, and knows what kind of occasion to sing a perfect oboe with you."

"Does it matter?"

Wang Fuxing finally spoke.

Chen Hualou kept his mouth shut this time.

"Honestly, I don't know either. Believe it or not."

Wang Fuxing said softly, tell the truth.

Chen Hualou looked at him for a while, nodded, and looked out the window again.

Huangfu Lingxi is really a formidable opponent.

She frowned slightly, and for a moment she couldn't be sure whether the slap was planned by the woman who was said to not like to think about things, or if it was really a spur of the moment.

Wang Fuxing didn't give her much time to think, and gently stretched out a hand.

For a car with automatic transmission, it is completely possible for him to control the steering wheel with one hand and ignore the gear with the other hand.

Chen Hualou looked puzzled.

When she saw this soulless hand on her thigh and was still thinking about touching it, she finally blushed, hesitated, and subconsciously raised her painful buttocks, and sat down Wang Fuxing's big warm hand. under.

"Does it hurt?"

Wang Fuxing asked, driving the car steadily with one hand.

"pain."

"Then knead."

"Don't move, it hurts."

"Oh fine."

"..."

Silence... silence... silence.

A long time, a long time.

"Hey."

Chen Hualou finally took the initiative to speak.

Wang Fuxing, who was driving the car, raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

Chen Hualou blushed, looked at Wang Fuxing, and murmured softly, "It hurts."

Wang Fuxing scratched his head subconsciously. It was the first time he had such a simple and honest performance in front of Secretary Chen, which seemed a bit awkward.

Chen Hualou raised the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, looked at him, and continued: "I'll be home later, can you help me with the medicine?"

Ok?

What?

Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was scratching his head just now stretched down, scratched his crotch, and said with a simple smile: "Okay."

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Today is NO.16, there are still [-] days before the end of the month, or will it start to explode?At the beginning, I wanted to save six or seven chapters, and then add one or two chapters a day in the middle of the month to burst out together... But in the end, this, that... ahem.Not to mention anything, starting today, at least three chapters a day, that is, at least one more chapter every day, until the end of the month, can the more than ten chapters be considered a burst?Replying to individual readers, I seem to stop or lose a few days every month since the new year. This is not showing off, but slapping myself with facts.According to the logic that you said that I write out every month or less every month and don't post them in the archives, where are my archives?I really don’t have the dick habit. Sometimes I have two chapters with nearly [-] words. If I want to, two chapters of this size can be split into four chapters. At that time, I won’t split the chapters. , but I save manuscripts when there are fewer and fewer updates, I can’t be so stupid, right?A reader once calculated for me that the average daily update of the book since the white face was published is [-] words. Now it is estimated that it will drop a bit, but the daily average of [-] words should be no problem. Of course, it is an average.There is very little time for white-faced leave. When the update is not strong, it is also less. Most of the time is two chapters, and there are many cases of one chapter a day, but it is not much. As for directly cutting off one chapter a day No, it's been a year since the white face posted a book, can this situation add up to more than half a month?

All kinds of grievances today, by the way, voicing, well, the main thing I want to say is that starting from today, I will strive to return to the state of being full of blood and demons at the beginning, and work hard to code!Strive to bring the average daily update to more than [-] again.

The price is a bit heavy, the girl I just caught has not been kissed or caressed for four days, is there anything~