My CEO Wife is Perfect

It can't be broken. Didn't Ouyang Mo say it? He is proficient in Muay Thai, but the Muay Thai players are hard stubble and can resist beating. Xiao Chen corners of the mouth curved, hook a touch of evil smile, turned to Ouyang Mo hook hand, with contempt.

Nima.

In Ouyang Mo's heart, ten thousand grass mud horses flew by to greet Xiao Chen's eighteen generation ancestors.

Hum, in front of Laozi, I dare to be so openly intimate. Where should I put my face.

He clenched his fist and stood still in a wide area. He said without expression: Xiao Chen, you are not qualified to put your horse here and try to beat me all over the place to find teeth.

Wow, that's great, Xiao Chen. Beat him. Beat him up!

Hearing this, Lou linyue, Xu Xiaomao and Su Zimo cheered and applauded Xiao Chen. They didn't have a good impression of Ouyang Mo, but they didn't need to worry too much.

Hey hey, ladies, I'll try my best.

Xiao Chen raises his fist at several beauties, looks as if he is holding a winning ticket, and goes to Ouyang Mo in a murderous manner.

However, Ouyang Mo had already left his anger, and his eyes flashed with cold light. He rushed to Xiao Chen's head with his fist raised.

Even want to elbow with Thai boxing?

You want to beat me into a pig? Hum, you are the real pig!

Xiao Chen grinned at the corners of her mouth, and bumped into each other so hard.

Cha

A deafening sound came out, Ouyang Mo bared his teeth, the sweat drops of beans fell, and his body quickly retreated five or six steps before he could hold his body.

Only feel his fist, elbow burning pain, he looked down, the whole forearm has been congested, and with abrasions.

Nima, why is this guy so strong? Isn't it just a little security guard?

Not far away.

Xiao Chen does not move like a mountain, like Mount Tai, standing there, can only look up.

His fist, however, had no scars and remained intact.

He turned his head and looked at Yan Qingcheng. He said, "wife, do you know my husband's strong now?"? What about? Hang or not?

Well

Yan Qingcheng mouth straight pumping, secretly holding a small powder fist, clenching shellfish teeth, but it is not easy to attack.

However, Xu Xiaomao is heartless and brainless. He cheers: "Xiao Chen, you are a pure man. Try your best to kill him!

Horizontal trough.

Second kill Laozi?

Ouyang Mo clenched his teeth, and his anger was burning. It was just as the saying goes that the first attack is the strongest, and the second is the disaster. Laozi wants to take the initiative to kill this boy who doesn't know the heaven and earth.

Shua

In a flash, his body is as fast as lightning, kicking the ground to fly in the air, a whip leg hit Xiao Chen.

This is Lao Tzu's unique skill. It is a great move in Thai boxing. Once it is hit, it will hurt the muscles and bones, and it will endanger life if it is serious.

On the sofa.

Several beauties are gaping at each other.

Is this Thai boxing? Why did you use the whip leg? I don't know if Xiao Chen can stop it.

Their psychological activities are different. Yan Qingcheng hopes that the war will be even. It can not only attack Xiao Chen's shameless smell, but also make Ouyang Mo retreat in the face of difficulties and kill two birds with one stone.

Beyond our means!

Xiao chentou also did not return, so heavy a blow out, like a shell, the aftersound is endless.

The fists, legs and feet collided with each other, making a thunderous roar.

Bang

Ah

Ouyang Mo, who was hanging in the air, was stunned and his pupils shrank suddenly. He saw a fist as big as a sandbag pounded on his stomach.

Then, the body flew out, under the open teeth and claws, heavily hit the wall.

Wow, like a dead dog, unwilling to fall to the ground.

Creak.

Ouyang Mo felt as if he was about to fall apart. His back was aching, especially in his back. If he guessed right, he should have suffered a lot of internal injuries.

My thousand year old waist is broken

Still thinking, Ouyang Mo wanted to get up and tried several times. All of them ended in failure. He looked at Xiao Chen with grim eyes.

What a cruel way to hurt people.

Boss!

Four bodyguards rushed over at the speed of stealing the bell and helped Ouyang Mo up. They kept watch outside the door, watching closely the movement in the reception hall.

But thousands of defense, or did not prevent ah, their own boss was beaten, and insulted.

As a bodyguard, it is a serious dereliction of duty to watch his boss being beaten like this.

The four bodyguards were angry and glared at Xiao Chen. When did Laozi suffer such humiliation?

Boy, you want to die by stepping on your horse. How dare you beat the boss Ouyang and eat me a blow.

Xiao, take your life!

……In an instant, the four figures formed a encircling situation, ready to fight Xiao Chen in order to understand his mind.

However, at this time, a weak voice came from afar, pale and powerless.

Come back, you're not his match.

Well

The four bodyguards stood still and turned to look at Ouyang Mo in such a hurry.

Yan Qingcheng, after all, is the master. At this time, he became a peacemaker and echoed: "your boss is right. Everyone is friends, and harmony is the most important thing.".

Yes, boss, Mr. Yan.

The four bodyguards glared at Xiao Chen angrily. They had no choice but to go away and retreated to the door again.

Ouyang Mo covers his waist and sits down again, but at the moment, he is on pins and needles, and his body is burning with pain.

Qingcheng, your fiance is really good, not ordinary people.

His eyes across a trace of unwilling, but in the face of Yan Qingcheng, but can only smile, but that smile, more ugly than crying.

Yan Qingcheng glared at Xiao Chen coldly, pretending to be dissatisfied: brother Ouyang is my friend for many years, how can you be so careless?

Yes, yes, please pay attention next time!

Xiao Chen takes up his momentum and smiles at Yan Qingcheng. He looks at Ouyang Mo with disdain in his eyes.

Pay attention next time? One more time, Lao Tzu's life is gone.

Ouyang Mo was afraid for a while and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He was so low that he didn't dare to answer.

Yan Qingcheng covers his forehead and can't bear to look directly at Xiao Chen's advance. NIMA, this guy is so shameless that the president can't look down.

Xiao Chen, have you had enough?

That's enough. It's fun!

Xiao Chen is playful and smiling at her obscene smile. She is as thick as a city wall and doesn't care about Ouyang Mo's psychological shadow area.

Ouyang Mo clenched his teeth and secretly swore that he would get rid of this bureaucrat and take back the beauty.

And Yan Qingcheng will cry with anger.

Xiao Chen went a little too far. First, he gave Ouyang Mo a bully at the door. Then he said that he was satirical. Finally, he beat him up. It's so extreme.

But the Lou linyue on one side is oblivious, twisting her small waist, walking to Xiao Chen's body, embracing his arm, and laughing: Xiao Chen, you are really wonderful, just the posture is too handsome.