CEO Daddy Is Too Passionate

A woman's back is facing the light, and the light beam depicts the outline of her whole body. Her delicate and slender figure is concave and convex, which makes people's blood vessels spray at a glance.

This evening, Suman didn't make up. She even observed Wenqiao's dress for a few days, and she had imitated it perfectly.

"Fengbei..." She cried again in her voice, which was similar to that of winjo.

She just added three times the dose to the coffee. It only took a small sip to make him want to stop. She worried that he would recognize her as before. She added another thing in the coffee, which could make him hallucinate.

Li Fengbei rubbed his eyes. In his shaking sight, Wen Qiao was standing at the door, looking at him with a smile.

"Joe, you're back!" He exclaimed in surprise, dropping his cell phone, stumbling up and walking towards the door.

Suman closed the door with his backhand and turned off the light, leaving the room in darkness.

She said in a soft voice: "Fengbei, do you feel bad? Do you want me? "

Li Fengbei endured to the limit. He felt that there were thousands of ants gnawing at her. He put his arms around her and made her hurt.

Sexy low dumb voice sounded in the ear, "Joe, give me, I want you, now, want to, want to!"

Suman felt the passion under him. He was frightened and looked forward to it. He closed his eyes and waited for his kiss

Everything on the desk was scattered and the room was in a mess.

When housekeeper Lin passed by the door of the study, he heard a strange sound. He could not help but stop and listen.

Hearing this, I was shocked.

At this time, Wen Qiao is squatting in the toilet of the old house, holding a mobile phone in his hand. I don't know how many times he looks at the mobile phone screen.

What on earth is Li Fengbei doing? How come there's no information?

Forget it, if he doesn't call her, she can call him!

In this way, Wenqiao can't wait to dial Li Fengbei's number, but no one answers.

She bit her finger, feeling uneasy, as if something big had happened.

Fidgety, what the hell is this guy doing? Why don't you answer her phone?

She was about to call housekeeper Lin and ask if something had happened to Li Fengbei, but at this moment, there was a knock at the door, "miss Wenqiao, the old lady asked you to come over!"

"Good! I know! " Wenjo quickly put away his cell phone and got up to go out.

Winjo sat by the bed, apple in hand, and glanced at the old lady from time to time.

The old lady was holding a Peking Opera script in her hand, and her mouth was babbling with her fingers.

Zhongqi is as good as young people.

The old lady didn't get sick at all. She pretended the same as last time.

Wenqiao looked at the old lady for the 180th time. At last, he could not help putting down the apple and closed one eye and took out his ear.

"Old lady, would you please stop for a moment? I'm going deaf! You don't sing Beijing Opera like that at all! "

The old lady was angry and patted the script on the bed. "Do you mean I can't pronounce completely?"

"It is Wen Qiao narrowed his eyes and said, "I've studied Peking Opera. You're not the one who sings Peking Opera. If every police station actor sings like you, their voices will all be broken in half a year."

"Ah? So serious? " When the old lady thought about it, she looked at her bluntly. "You won't cheat me, will you?"

"I studied Peking Opera!" Winjo picked up the script and flipped through it. "If you want to learn, I can teach you!"

The old lady has no other hobbies, so she likes to listen to some Beijing opera, but it is a luxury for her. She has no time when she is young, and can't learn when she is old, which has become a pity in her life.

Hear Wen Qiao say to want to teach her, in the heart naturally happy, but two people's current relationship is not suitable for so intimate?

She coughed softly, pretending to be Gao Leng and said, "I don't need you to teach me. If I want to learn, I can find a teacher to teach me at home!"

In fact, what she said was that it would make people laugh when she went to find a Peking Opera teacher to teach her.

Wenqiao knew that she loved face most, but she said with a smile, "a Peking opera will be very tired after singing, and can't pronounce with her voice. If Dantian speaks, like this, ah ah ~"

"so it is!" As soon as the old lady's eyes brightened, she suddenly patted the bed board.

She turned her eyes, hesitantly turned a page and pointed, "that How do you sing here? "

"First of all, Qi moves to the Dantian, then the throat resonates and makes a sound directly, so..."

Wenqiao and the old lady discussed Peking Opera for one night. The old lady was very excited and didn't let her go to rest until early in the morning.

She felt very tired, but not a bit sleepy.

She held the mobile phone and looked at it again. The information reminder was clean, and there was no information about him at all.However, this evening is not totally fruitless. She can feel that the old lady's attitude towards her has changed.

She held the quilt and giggled. If she could make the old lady accept herself, Li Fengbei would be very happy.

She didn't sleep all night. At dawn, she couldn't wait to go back to the castle.

The castle was quiet, and the early servants were performing their duties, but they didn't dare to make a sound before the master got up.

"Housekeeper Lin!"

Housekeeper Lin was stretching, breathing the fresh air of the early morning. When he heard Wenqiao's voice, he almost fell on his knees.

It's over! The young master hasn't got up yet!

"Little Young lady, why did you come back so early? "

Wenjo looked at him with a smile. "What's the look like when I come home? It's as if I've done something wrong! "

As she spoke, she went upstairs.

Housekeeper Lin was so excited that all the sleepiness was gone.

He quickly stopped in front of Wenqiao, "young lady, what do you want to eat in the morning? I'll tell the cook to make it for you!"

"No, I don't have any appetite now. Where's Ann? She didn't cry again last night, did she

Housekeeper Lin replied, "the young lady is not crying. The young master and the young lady have not got up yet."

"Oh "It's still early. Let them sleep a little longer," said wenjo

She turned a direction and walked directly to the bedroom of lifengbei.

Housekeeper Lin just felt numb. He hasn't been so calm for a long time. "Young lady, I have something to ask you. Can you go downstairs..."

Wenqiao felt that housekeeper Lin was very strange. Her pretty eyebrows were frowning. Something must have happened. She pushed open the bedroom door.

The bedroom was empty, and there was no one.

There was a good feeling in her heart, "what about the others?"