Chen family monster

Chapter 960 Nine

On the ninth day of December, Chen Ping returned to Nanjing, half a month before the festive period of the Chinese New Year, but the weather was extremely cold. The weather in the north and the south are different. In winter in the north, even if the atmosphere is below minus ten degrees, as long as you dress well It is thick, but it can still live comfortably. The weather in the south is humid. When it comes to winter, people want to hide in the warm blanket and don't want to come out. Two completely different concepts. [`Reading novels`]

Returning to Nanjing alone, the young master Wang Husheng still stayed in Datong, not because he was worried about the so-called representatives, but as if he wanted to fall into the gentle village. Almost every day, the girl named Wenwen came to serve him. There will be a special car to pick you up, and the appearance fee will not be less than a penny. The young master said that he only cares about this girl's small waist, matched with her plump thighs, it is so intense when she shakes it. I don't want to play for a few more days, so I'm sorry Personally, Chen Ping is too lazy to care about this aspect, and he has no position. He has a lot of women in his harem. Boarded the plane and walked out of Nanjing Lukou Airport at around three o'clock in the afternoon. Tang Aozhi picked up the plane in person. He was wrapped in a black windbreaker and stood next to the Rolls Royce. Mr. Chen's eyes brightened, looking at his own wife is much more eye-catching than looking at the stewardess on the plane. To be honest, this girl just decided yesterday that she will stay in Nanjing for years to come. The vacation is early, and a lot of things over there are coming to an end, but the more it is at this time, the more he can't be careless, Tang Aozhi simply relaxes, and will continue to deal with it in a few years. If she stays, Nalan Qingcheng will naturally not go back alone Jing, plus Xu Shu, are self-conscious good women. Although they are not married, they regard themselves as the daughter-in-law of the Chen family, and they are determined to spend the New Year with Chen Ping, so this year's Spring Festival will definitely be extremely lively.

Patting Tang Aozhi's upturned buttocks, let her sit in the back row, and Chen Ping drove the car himself. The outside world is still immersed in the matter of Chen Ping and Tang Aozhi's cooperation to quickly destroy the Luo family. After returning from Europe, the Chen family has become the protagonist of the whole country. Various encounters, various battlefields, various victories, all the way to brave the wind and waves, have become the focus of people's discussion. Being able to become a talking point for many people, Chen Ping has always been in a state of numbness about it, and he is not proud of being arrogant. What's more, as the Chinese New Year is approaching, he has been busy for a year, and his mind has calmed down. Now he only thinks about spending time with his family. This Spring Festival, the magnificent swords, lights, swords, shadows and intrigues in the future, those are all things that will happen after the next year. "Reading Pure"

"When are you going to Ye's house? A certain person has gone through untold hardships to take a concubine, and there is an extra old man who is not good enough. You must go, and I heard that there is another one in Ye's house." The little beauty is waiting for you to bring it back and drag the bed, tsk tsk, sister, you really enjoyed it."

Tang Aozhi leaned lazily in the back row, sulking sourly, with her small mouth pouted, when facing Chen Ping alone, she became more and more able to fit into the role of a little woman, jealous, coquettish, charming, and sympathetic. Looking at Chen Ping in a pitiful state, it is really colorful. As the most legitimate main house in the Chen family's harem, he is almost equivalent to an ancient queen. During the few days when Chen Ping went to Datong, he lived with Ye Zhixin all day long. Under the same roof, although no major conflicts broke out, occasional tit-for-tat confrontation and ambiguity in speech are still inevitable. This makes Mr. Chen very helpless, he can only think about it and wait and see what happens, and come up with a little fierceness at the most suitable opportunity. Medicine, it is best to let these girls with completely opposite attributes blend together.

"I definitely didn't go a few years ago. This year's situation is a bit different. Now that I'm staying at home for a few days, I have to take Xu Shu with Mr. Xu. This time it must be a very formal visit. In addition, at Qingcheng's house, Shit, Lord Nalan, who is as angry as a tiger in the Northeast, looks like I haven't visited yet. Your good sister must be a little emotional if she doesn't say anything. You have to move around. Concubine Yu's side is also a headache. This shit is not Chinese New Year, it is clearly a battle of wits and courage to drag all the beauties around me to the house. It is not so tiring. Now thinking about it, I have a headache. Dealing with these people is no better than dealing with Pengo Lie back then Ryan is easy."

Chen Ping drove the car, lit a cigarette subconsciously, and thought of the various gods he was about to face next. Some young ones jumped out one by one to find their own bad luck. This is a matter of years later, let’s not think about it for now, but years ago, it was the first time to formally visit the elders of the Xu family, seven aunts, eight aunts, and Nalan A large group of relatives at home, plus divination power... Thinking of this, Chen Ping can only use two words to describe his mood: want to die.

"Deserved!"

Tang Aozhi said angrily, a little jealous, but more of a gloating wish that Chen Ping would spank his ass. Sure enough, there is a price for everything. After entangled with a few women for so long, this year seems to be retribution. If you don't behave well, God knows what situation Chen Gongzi will encounter in the future.

The car slowly drove into the Zhongshan Golf Villa. The luxury wedding room of Chen Ping and Tang Aozhi was still lively and lively. A group of Yingying and Yanyan were sitting on the sofa chatting. Mr. Chen stood at the door and coughed heavily, wanting to show the majesty of the host. After all, a burly man like himself came home and faced a large group of his wives. Few of them took the initiative to throw themselves into his arms Yes, it's too outrageous.

In the hall, the voices of the few girls who can make most men worship in their respective fields paused, glanced at Chen Ping, and then continued to chat. Chen Ping touched his nose, ignored Tang Aozhi's joking eyes, walked over, stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Nalan Qingcheng and Ye Zhixin into his arms, and said with a smile, "You two little beauties, I haven't seen you for a few days, and when I saw you, you didn't even say anything pleasant, tsk tsk, the little mouth is not sweet at all, if this goes on, how can I let brother love you?

Nalan Qingcheng laughed and cursed, and Ye Zhixin directly slapped Chen Ping's hand that touched her inner thigh subconsciously. Huddled with Nalan Qingcheng at close range, feeling each other's body temperature, it was still a bit uncomfortable.

"Stop making trouble, cook first, I bought a lot of vegetables yesterday, Qingcheng, Han Yue came to help, aren't you hungry?" Tang Aozhi gave Chen Ping an angry look, and stood up to help him out.

"Yo, Sister Tang is in such a hurry? Shouldn't it be that you have to go to rest early after cooking so early? If you are so eager to ask someone to call you public food, you have to ask someone if they are willing? "Nalan Qingcheng joked with a chuckle, and glanced at Ye Zhixin vaguely.

Tang Aozhi's face was flushed, he hesitated, and wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

Chen Ping, who was gently ravaging Ye Zhixin's delicate earlobe with his teeth, smiled and let go of the goddess sister in his arms, and said with a playful smile: "You must be willing, and you are also a man who eats sex. If you do these things, you will be exhausted. Merry ghost, tonight I will sit in my bedroom and wait for all my concubines to come."

All the women cursed in unison to die.

Chen Ping did not change his expression, gently squeezed Ye Zhixin's little hand, looked at Tang Aozhi again, and said with a deep smile: "You two should communicate more."

Ye Zhixin and Tang Aozhi turned their heads away at the same time, ignoring him.

Several other women sat on the side, smiling ambiguously. Indeed, judging from the small grievances between Ye Zhixin and Tang Aozhi, the two really needed some special means to communicate.

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