Chapter 683: Vision, Dream and Son
Chapter 683
In the end, Chen Ping did not stay overnight at Xu's house. He was kicked out by the old man because he was angry. Mr. Chen had no choice but to stand in front of someone's house and argue. He walked out of the manor in despair at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
On the one hand, it was cold, but the main reason was that this place was too remote. You had to walk several kilometers to get a taxi. Mr. Chen endured it and jogged all the way. Finally, he hailed a taxi like an idiot and returned to the sea.
Feel completely relaxed after staying in Yang Villa
He sat on the sofa, drank a cup of hot water to warm up, and quietly walked back to the room where he and Tang Aozhi lived. Since his wife gave birth to the child, her life has been very regular. She has nutritious recipes for three meals a day, and at ten o'clock in the evening.
Go to bed at 0 o'clock, follow Chen Ping's biological clock in the morning, get up at 5:30, and take a nap for an hour. Only in rare cases will he stay up late to review the group's information. His favorite Korean dramas have long been discarded and turned into a book of management and capital.
Large in terms of operation
At the beginning, the LV leather bag that she had used for several years did not contain any cosmetics or anything like that. It seemed that there would always be only a mobile phone that could not keep up with the times, a pen, a book, and a notepad. The only thing that doesn’t matter about work is the key to the golf villa in Zhongshan, Nanjing. It couldn’t be simpler. It’s hard to imagine that the girl who is increasingly known as Wu Zetian in the shopping mall would be an innocent child whose motto is that a good memory is worse than a bad writing.
Chen Ping returned to the room where the bedside lamp was still on, smiled, and took off his clothes gently on the bed. Tang Aozhi had already rested, and put his hands under his face. In an unusually cute and charming posture, Chen Ping got under the quilt.
, gently held her in his arms, lowered his head, and just when he was about to kiss her on the forehead, Tang Aozhi suddenly opened his eyes.
With clear eyes, he looked at Chen Ping quietly
it feels so good
Chen Ping bit Tang Aozhi's lips and said softly: Why don't you rest at this late hour?
Tang Aozhi shook her head and said lightly that she couldn't sleep. She gently pushed Chen Ping away and leaned against the bedside table to get up. Her warm, white and tender upper body was unreservedly displayed in front of Chen Ping. The temptation was astonishing. Tang Aozhi glanced at the erotic way of making a living.
He glanced at it, pulled the quilt over his body, and said softly: I cooked porridge for you in the microwave. Are you hungry?
Chen Ping said he was not hungry, pressed on Tang Aozhi, buried his head on her chest through the quilt, and said with a strong hint of laughter, Wife, I miss you.
Tang Aozhi did not refuse his man's intimate gesture. He held down Chen Ping's head and puffed up his chest slightly. His face turned red and he whispered, "Go have some porridge. I don't want to do that today. I'm very tired."
Chen Ping paused for a moment, held Tang Aozhi in his arms and lay down. He smiled and said, "I won't drink anymore. I'm not hungry. Go to bed early. I've been cultivating myself at home these days. Let's go for a run together when we get up early tomorrow."
Tang Aozhi hummed, hugged Chen Ping's waist, and wrapped his two slender legs subconsciously around Chen Ping's legs. He hesitated for a moment and whispered, is there a clear attitude towards handling the Fengyue Hotel matter now? Dad called me.
, I mean to let you go home for a few days to avoid the limelight first. Uncle and others will suppress this matter as soon as possible, and then you come to Beijing again. What do you think?
Chen Ping stroked her hair, smiling flatly, but with an arrogant air of having everything under control. He calmly said what to do when he went back. I know the situation in Beijing. I know what I should and should not do.
Silly wife, just take care of the group. If you don't see things on the table, don't ask if you don't want to take them. I want you to be clean at all times. Just pretend you don't know about these things. Do you understand?
Tang Aozhi was silent for a moment and nodded silently.
Chen Ping squinted his eyes and lit a cigarette. He seemed to have started talking. He was not in a hurry to rest. He hugged his wife and said with a warm smile: "When the Helian family is cleaned up, we will get married. In Beijing, or Nanjing, or anywhere, you can
The choice is, let’s take our daughter to take wedding photos, go on honeymoon, and have a shitty world for two. I think the little guy is very cute. After all this nonsense, we can all have a good rest. I’ll listen to whatever you want.
Is yours good?
Tang Aozhi hugged the man she should call her husband tightly and said nothing, but her eyes were as gentle as water.
Chen Ping patted her back and said with a smile that when his daughter grows up, he will ask his old man to ask her to practice calligraphy. Chen An is also idle. This girl is good at playing Guqin, so she also teaches her. If the girl is rich, as long as she
I want to learn, I know how to do it, I can
Leave it to her, she won't know how, and you have to leave it to her when hiring people. Even if you are a talented girl who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, you still have to learn the necessary skills to find a good husband. My daughter, when she grows up, can make everyone
It’s better for a man to feel ashamed of himself
Tang Aozhi rolled his eyes at Chen Ping charmingly and chuckled: What about me, what should I teach her? You often call me stupid and call me stupid. Am I just so useless? Let’s agree first that you are not allowed to let your daughter do anything.
Strong man, I just want her to be happy and carefree. The simpler the better, like her little aunt.
Mr. Chen was rarely sentimental tonight. He and Tang Aozhi had known each other for such a long time and had given birth to children. There had been very few sweet words. Now that he finally had the opportunity, he naturally had to seize it. He suddenly reached out and touched his wife's chest, teasingly.
She smiled and said, just teach your daughter how to care for her husband and raise her children. This is a difficult task. Does your wife have the confidence to complete it? As for strong women and the like, forget it, it depends on whether she likes it or not. Family affairs always need someone to inherit them.
Tang Aozhi smiled warmly and rubbed against Chen Ping. The two naked bodies rubbed against each other and the feeling was very strong. She hesitated for a moment, turned off the bedside lamp, stood up on her own initiative, and gently kissed Mr. Chen's lips.
Opening the small drawer on the bedside with one hand, he quietly took out something from it and threw it out.
Mr. Chen responded enthusiastically, and finally hugged Tang Aozhi directly to him, panting heavily, stroking her earlobe, and whispered, "Do you want her?"
In the darkness, Tang Aozhi smiled brightly and whispered, "I want it."
Then the thunder from the sky set the earth on fire
Mr. Chen, who seemed to never tire of doing this kind of thing, excitedly opened the drawer beside the bed, touched it a few times, was slightly stunned, turned on the light, and pulled out the small drawer. When he saw it, he was dumbfounded and his expression was wonderful.
pole
Tang Aozhi saw it in a funny way and couldn't help but smile. He pulled Chen Ping to him, put his arms around his neck, and whispered something.
A certain animal boiled over on the spot and began to work hard on my daughter-in-law's warm body.
Tang Aozhi could hold it back at first, but in the end he became desperate and confused, and began to actively cooperate, his voice was as gentle as the sound of nature, and continued intermittently.
Time consuming
After the passion, Mr. Chen habitually held Tang Aozhi in his arms while holding a post-event cigarette in his mouth. He whispered softly, just like telling a story. Most of the content was about future plans. It was very warm and heart-warming. It was better than any sweet words.
It was much more useful. Tang Aozhi lay in Chen Ping's arms, narrowed his blurry eyes, and finally fell asleep in Chen Ping's voice.
Smile broadly
Chen Ping, who had finally softened for once, didn't notice that he was still talking, just like Tang Aozhi who was sleeping at this time, smiling happily, like a child
Everyone should have their own dreams and aspirations
Tang Aozhi said that she was willing to give birth to another son for Chen Ping and inherit the Chen family.
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