Mr. Xiao’s Unconditional Love

Wearing a dark green cheongsam with wavy and curly hair, Pan Ling, a graceful and plump young woman, sits on the legs of a 70-year-old Biao grandfather with white hair, wrinkles and age spots. She has bright red nails. The oily jade hand held Biao's face firmly, his lips and tongue gnawed and kissed Biao like a wolf, and he kept turning his head left and right with reveling!

Master Biao was shocked, holding his hands in a posture of surrender, stiff and motionless.

In the conference hall, the other elders sitting in the chair of the grand division watched this scene dumbfoundedly. I don't know how long it took before someone recovered and looked at He Shan.

He Shan just recovered, the first reaction was that Pan Ling was taking drugs!

The other elders did not start, they did not see this extremely embarrassing scene!

"Amu...Amu...what's wrong with me? Huh? You say, what's wrong with me?!" Pan Ling who kissed mesmerily, finally willing to leave Biaoye's lips, she knelt on him, He was still holding his face with both hands, her eyes blurred. At this moment, in front of her, there was A Mu's rugged and wild face covered with beard, and the lips that were close at hand were A Mu's pair of moderate thickness and clear lines. Lips. petals.

When Pan Ling said this, all the elders were dumbfounded.

"This this……"

"Pan Ling is taking drugs, right?"

"Take Lord Biao as the Amu?!"

"What kind of style is this!"

Several elders looked at each other and talked, too embarrassed to open their eyes!

He Shan clenched his fists tightly with anger and forgot to react.

"Amu, if I can't get you, I'm going to ruin you! You are the sexiest, most masculine man I have ever met! Amu...well--" Pan Ling held Lord Biao's face, no Stop talking, the voice is very loud, all the elders can hear clearly, including He Shan, and the bodyguard waiting by the side!

Before Pan Ling's words fell, she couldn't wait to kiss Master Biao.

Master Biao, in his seventies, was stiff, and he felt like he could go into the coffin!

What the **** is this!

"This Pan Ling really likes Amu! This...this..."

"He Shan! What are you doing in a daze?! Lord Biao is going to die soon!"

He Shan recovered completely and drew out the pistol from his back, "This bitch!" he said viciously.

Pan Ling, a bitch, this is a betrayal of He Shan's face! Not only the face of the leader of the group, what he lost today is the dignity of a man!

He Shan rushed forward, grabbing Pan Ling's hair in one hand, and holding a pistol in the other, with the muzzle against Pan Ling's temple. Pan Ling didn't realize it, and still kissed Master Biao intoxicated!

"He Shan! Can't do it! Pan Ling is taking drugs! Can't do it!"

"He Shan, calm down!"

The elders hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him that Pan Ling had no credit and hard work in the group over the years. Moreover, she controlled the resources of domestic distributors. In the group, it could be said that she took up half of the country, not He Shan can only shoot. Solved!

He Shan can't calm down!

"Everyone, you guys have seen it too! This bitch! Coveted my brother and failed to seduce him. No, Chengri is in front of me to provoke a discord!" He Shan gritted his teeth with anger, and was about to pull the trigger with his right index finger.

"He Shan! We believe, believe in your vision!"

"This Pan Ling, it seems that Zhen and Amu are in trouble, so she wants to frame him!"

The other elders also understood. At this moment, Pan Ling was torn from Lord Biao's leg by He Shan and slammed to the ground next to him. Pan Ling was thrown heavily to the ground!

"Amu, you're so rude... Amu... I like it, be more rude!" Pan Ling lay on the ground like a bitch, saying unbearable things!