Chapter 843

No matter what he does, Mr. Chen is a man who is good at listening to other people's opinions. It's not that he has no opinion, but that he will subconsciously think about the feasibility of this matter from the beginning of listening to any opinion. He is not a digital control, but he never dislikes using numbers to record everything. For example, in his heart, any girl over 85 points can be fought for. Once he meets a goddess over 90s, it must be obtained. Tang Aozhi, Nalan Qingcheng, Haiyang, Xu Shu, and even Wang Xianyi, who is responsible for watching children in Nanjing, is all ninety to ninety.

The super high level of five points, as for the sisters of the Ye family, they are even more perfect. When dealing with such women, Mr. Chen has no heroism at all, and will never refuse to be despicable. As long as he can achieve his goals, he doesn't mind using any tricks. So when Tang Aozhi seemed to mockingly put forward a suggestion that was simply perfect for Chen Ping, Mr. Chen's eyes lit up immediately and were full of energy. This made Tang Aoyi, who had half of his energy on the information and secretly observed Chen Ping's reaction, weak. The words formed in his mind in an instant were even deprived of the desire to speak, and he cursed and got out.

Using a plan above 90 to deal with a goddess with a total score of 95 points? Mr. Chen, whose eyes were lit, did not rush out of the room with the roller, but jumped out of the bed, and then came straight to Tang Aozhi, picked her up in the eyes of the other party, and kissed her at the bright rosy little mouth like rose petals. Tang Aozhi, who was full of resentment, refused to obey, but in the end he still couldn't resist Mr. Chen

Zi's ​​gentle attack was seduced to the Lilac Snake, gently lingering, a long kiss lasted for nearly ten minutes. Just when Tang Aozhi was about to surrender under Mr. Chen's perverted lung capacity, Chen Ping finally let go of the ladies in his arms, with a refreshed look on his face, breathing fresh air in big mouth, and finally kissed the dimples on the corner of her mouth, chuckled and said thank you for your wife's advice. Your generousness really touched me and burst into tears.

He carefully placed Tang Aozhi on the chair just now, then rushed out of the bedroom, quietly panting Tang Aozhi was stunned for a moment, no longer caring about the majesty of the main room, and cursed Chen Ping, you bastard. {Free novel}

"Bang!"

The door was closed directly. Under the good sound insulation effect, Chen Ping's words made Tang Aozhi grit his teeth and wished he could tear him to pieces and vaguely send him: "Thank you for your praise, wife."

Chen Ping rushed out of the room and was warmed up with Sister Haiyang curled up on the sofa. After Haiyang had something to go out, he sat on the sofa and quietly planned to Nalan Qingying. It was true that his sister-in-law was a piece of fat, but he could choke to death after swallowing it rashly. Mr. Chen's caution in dealing with women is no less than his cautiousness when he led the life-and-death battle in the Warring States Period, so he could win the whole journey as if it was brilliant. The red flags fluttered together. He sat on the sofa, squinted his eyes, and suddenly, a strong atmosphere of conspiracy appeared in the entire hall.

The most affectionate thing about Mr. Chen's sister-in-law Nalan Qingying is probably the extremely slender and beautiful legs, plump, slender, white and tender. In Mr. Chen's heart, this kind of artwork is originally a luxury thing that should be collected on his big bed. If he doesn't carefully identify, he can't tell who is Nalan Qingcheng and who is Nalan Qingying's similar appearance, which makes Mr. Chen decide to bring Nalan Qingying into the harem. Such a similar sister is simply no different from a person. If he doesn't leave.

Hand, in the future, some bastard will be lucky enough to drag Nalan Qingying away. When he pressed on Nalan Qingying and looked at her weak ***, it is definitely not difficult to imagine Nalan Qingcheng's appearance. This is the most unbearable scene for Mr. Chen. On the contrary, two proud and cold sisters lie on the same bed with him, charming and graceful, and being the cold goddess in front of outsiders, while acting coquettishly with him. This is also the scene where Mr. Chen feels excited when he thinks about it.

What a simple choice to take a step back and go further to heaven.

He subconsciously glanced at the direction of Nalan Qingying upstairs. If there were no emergencies, Nalan Qingying should be still outside now and busy with her own family. Although the Nalan family in the Northeast has become more and more low-key in recent years, its voice in the three northeastern provinces has become more and more important. No one knows how many interesting pieces Nalan Qingying has buried in the capital. Chen Ping smiled and felt a little self-deprecating. The so-called wealthy family, rich second generation, and official second generation are not as domineering as those reported in society now. Most of them are still not angry or low-key and pragmatic. Occasionally, a few tragic special cases can only be occasionally. The existence of leisurely pain like himself is too rare when he is not busy when he is busy. He stretched out his hand, pointed at Nalan Qingying's door from afar, smiled, and murmured to himself that I'm here, using the stupidest method.

Nalan Qingying didn't return to Haiyang Manor until nearly nine o'clock in the evening. She was in Beijing, and it was not as simple as traveling around. Although she had no large-scale funds and business to take care of, her main task was to find all valuable pieces of chess pieces. Among them, some animals who liked her and had some lust and thoughts. Before they were worried about the Nalan family's actions, Nalan Qingying would always deal with them with her wisdom or directly cut off contact. She has only recently

I found a very valuable person, a woman, thirty years old, very young and beautiful, and her biggest profession is to serve other people's men. Even in the capital, she is a top-notch canary. Nalan Qingying likes her gender, at least she doesn't have to worry about all kinds of harassment in public and secrets, so she is willing to spend more time burying her. Today's conversation ended with a good end. My sister-in-law was in a good mood. She hummed a small song and entered her room, walked into the bathroom, planned to take a hot bath, and then go to the Internet to sleep.

In fact, she couldn't see a certain asshole maintaining a very rare optimistic attitude throughout all her time.

She lay in the bathtub, looking at the ceiling, quietly arranged for herself tomorrow's itinerary, dazed and dazed.

The bathroom door suddenly opened without warning.

In panic, Nalan Qingying had not yet looked up, a pungent smell of alcohol suddenly came in.

A livestock with a blushing face and a confused look stood outside the door, with a silly smile that only appears when you drink too much wine and get too confused. He looked at his sister-in-law, smiled and said softly, "Come on, brother, bathe together with you."

"Qingcheng?!"

Nalan Qingying screamed in panic.

Sometimes, some clichéd plots, combined with vivid performances, can still be considered classics.

So a certain *** hiding in the corner and poured a flattened Moutai on himself, rushed into the bathroom, completely ignored Nalan Qingying's scream, quickly took off all her clothes, and jumped into the bathtub.

A splash of water.

Nalan Qingying, who was completely confused, struggled wildly at all costs and refused in an unusual manner.

Mr. Chen seemed to be really "drunk". Even the artifact under his crotch that he used to brag about was no longer powerful, and he just took advantage of his instinct.

But these have completely touched the bottom line of my sister-in-law, and the struggle has become more and more crazy.

The war in the bathroom lasted nearly an hour before it gradually came to an end. My sister-in-law cried and struggled because she found that the bastard's eyes gradually became clear from the beginning of entering the bathtub, but she was always teasing her. The only thing worth sobering was that he did not invade his body.

One and a half hours.

Chen Ping, who had almost studied his sister-in-law's whole body with his fingers, suddenly paused, then remained silent for a while, then raised his head slightly, changed his drunkenness just now, and seemed to have been completely awake. He stared at Nalan Qingying in a daze, was silent for a while, before sighing softly, and pretending to behave like a pretentious look, "I've entered the wrong room?"

Entering the wrong room?!

Such a fake reason, are you cheating?

My sister-in-law was not calm in an instant, and a very rare word appeared in her mind. Then she screamed and cursed: "Cake, what's wrong?!"
Chapter completed!