One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

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Su Muchen's fingers squeezed the stemware slightly, the crimson liquid swayed the graceful dance posture, and became more and more seductive under the gorgeous crystal lights.

The narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the pale red face refracted the flamboyant red. He licked his lips, and the whole person breathed the evil spirit.

Kawashima Muzi looked at him staring blankly, and the man in front of him always gave her a feeling of respect and fear.

Mr. Su is a staff member of their family and a teacher who specializes in educating her. However, he does not allow himself to be called his teacher, only her brother or husband.

"Let's talk, what kind of man is that? We can fascinate our Muzi." Su Muchen poured a glass of red wine with a smile, his two long legs overlapped, his body leaned forward slightly, A breathtaking atmosphere.

"He ... is special." The little girl blushed and hesitated for a few seconds before taking the glass from his hand.

The bright red liquid is as eye-catching as blood, which makes Kawashima Muzi's timid heart even more hesitant.

"You don't say, how can I help you?"

"Or do you want me to use the power of the family to tie the man back directly?" Su Muchen leisurely said, holding the cigar in one hand and lighting a match.

The flame was burning steadily, he was slowly turning, and the faint smoke slowly filled the room, blurring everything and making him look less real.

Kawashima Muzi glanced at the sarcasm in the corner of the man's mouth, took a drink from the glass and drank it. The rich aroma mixed with bitterness spread in the mouth. She bit her lip and whispered, "The tie back is called a trophy . "

"Ok?"

"Brother Mu, you know, I have voyeurism ... so I will be at school at night ..." Muzi Kawashima lowered his head and said one by one that she went to spy on Qin Chen's room that day.

Although he has no talents in business and politics, as a learning hegemony, his memory is still very good. In a short time, she painted Qin Chen after the Yi Rong on the paper, blushing, hands raised Then handed it to Su Muchen.

In Su Muchen's opinion, as the eldest lady of the Kawashima family, even the one who doesn't pay much attention to it, there should be eyesight, not to mention that little white face, at least it must be a poster model?

However, when he took the picture, he could not help twitching at the corner of his mouth.

Big nose, triangular eyes, scars on the face!

What the **** is this big girl with two hairs?

The most important thing is that the sister of Kawashima has done a good job of painting, and added a little three-dimensional effect to the wood. Holding the words, Su Muchen can feel how terrible the men in the words really are.

It is said that the people of the island countries value daily tastes, and he can be regarded as a real insight today.

After a moment of pondering and another gulp of red wine, he resisted the urge to ignite this vivid portrait portrait.

Putting down the cigar, his eyes fell quietly on Muzi's face, and the little girl's bright eyes shone with anticipation.

"Are you ... sure this is the person you like?" For a moment, regardless of identity, this look is very incomprehensible.

"Yes ..." Muzi Kawashima blushed and red, seeming to perceive the contempt in Su Muchen's words, she slammed her chest and said loudly: "Mr. Su doesn't often say that you Luohua have an old saying, can't you judge people by appearance ? Although Mr. Tie's appearance is very special, but others are very good, reaching out is also very good. "

"It's just ..." Muzi said, his mood a little bit depressed.

"Just what?" Su Muchen asked.

"It's just that I secretly followed him for a while. He seemed to be someone's bodyguard and driver. Frankly speaking, the woman he was with was very beautiful. Compared with her, I think I am inferior. However, I use my sincerity, I should Will he get his favor? "

"The woman she followed is beautiful?" Su Muchen picked her eyelids, expressing strong doubts about the aesthetics of Kawashima Muzi.

"Yeah ..." said the little girl, and she quickly drew a picture.

I do n’t know if I should answer that sentence. The one who knows you the most is often your enemy. In Muzi Kawashima ’s pen, the portrait of the woman is almost like alive.

Su Muchen only glanced ...

The cigar in his hand fell naturally on the ground.

The hot cigarette butts immediately burned the fine velvet into a huge hole.

The scorched wool breath filled the air and shocked Muzi Kawashima.

"Sir? Sir?" She anxiously watched the small flames spread on the ground and was planning to get someone to deal with it. Su Muchen calmly picked up the ice bucket on the table and raised her hands to the floor.

Wow la la--

The ice crashed and made a loud noise, splashing water, and finally covered the smoke.

Facing Muzi Kawashima's puzzled eyes, Su Muchen gently pinched the half-burnt portrait of the woman with **** and smiled: "It is indeed a beautiful woman ... I am all amazing."

"Yeah ... I saw it for the first time and was shocked for a long time." Muzi Kawashima lowered his head and wrinkled his nose sadly.

Su Muchen put down the portrait and stood up and patted on her shoulder: "Muzi, give up."

"Why? Isn't it because I'm not beautiful enough?" Muzi Kawashima raised his head, his big watery eyes fainted with a layer of mist, and it was wet like a beast, which made people unbearable to refuse.

But Su Muchen's heart was already stiff as a stone, and he met the girl's sad eyes, and he gathered a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Do not say anything else, you are not suitable."

"Why?" Didn't Mr. keep saying, do you want to fight for what you like?

"Do you still use me to explain? You are the eldest lady of the Kawashima family, and he is just a bodyguard." Su Muchen said indifferently, and took the girl off his arm without any care.

"But ..." Muzi Kawashima never thought it would be such a reason, and he could not accept it for a while.

"Why?" Su Muchen looked at her condescendingly, and the long and narrow Asian experience was cold.

"But ... Mr. Su didn't teach me that way before ... you said ... you need to fight for it, and one's origin doesn't determine everything ... how can I not find a bodyguard? . "

"You can find a bodyguard, but even if you look for it, there will be no results! Believe it or not, you will find him in your forefoot, and you will endless trouble for yourself and your family later? Muzi, I remember I told you , The foundation of marriage and love is to be equal and right, not to mention that it is your wishful thinking now, do you think that a good man can be willing to be under the halo of a woman? Not to mention, you still have two same fathers My half-brother, but I'm afraid of your position as a heir for a long time. "

Su Muchen's voice was not loud, and there was always a light smile on his face, just as he and Muzi normally communicated with each other. However, those words were as sharp as a knife, and a little bit exposed the cruel reality to this In front of the little girl who is looking forward to the beautiful love.

Kawashima Muzi bit his lip, his tears twitching in his eyes.

For the first time, she felt that Brother Mu in front of her was so strange.

Such a reality ...

She has never pleased her father, nor is it comparable to those two illegitimate children.

can...

She is working hard, why not even have the opportunity to choose love!

"So ... can I just give up?" For a long time, she looked up at Su Muchen with her head up.

"Or ... you are strong enough to change everyone's opinion, otherwise, let me honestly find you a man."

"You find me?" Muzi Kawashima was completely shocked.

"Yes ... because your character is really not suitable for leading a family, but we can hire a son-in-law to find someone who is capable and can be controlled by us, and don't forget that your mother gave you my original intention. "

Su Muchen said, gently holding the girl's confused face.

The icy coldness of the cold mechanical gloves made Muzi Kawashima numb.

She stood blankly, watching Su Muchen slowly tear her portraits into pieces.

That was the first love of a young girl, and it was also the first lesson that Su Muchen taught her.

Her marriage and love.

It must be based on equal interests.

Su Muchen saw that her emotions had finally stabilized, so she got up and walked upstairs.

Kawashima Muzi couldn't help opening his mouth as he watched his straight steps with a straight back.

"Mr. Su!"

"How?" Su Muchen stopped and slowly turned around.

"Have you ever really loved someone unconditionally?" Muzi stubbornly screamed with his head tilted up.

"Of course ..." Su Muchen smiled softly.

"that..."

"It's also a terrible end ..." he said slowly, his eyes falling on his hands.

"I used to be the best surgeon ... but now ... I have to rely on high technology even for meals ..."

"Muzi ... love ... not a good thing."

After Su Muchen finished, he went straight upstairs.

. . .

Wao didn't know that his own man became the first love object of a little girl again.

When she received a call from Shangguanjing for help, she was still in the room with the old director, talking about the initial launch of gene drugs.

Thinking that the Sun family will have to clean up sooner or later, Luo thought about doing this together with Shangguan Jing, who is responsible for people's livelihood, and simply asked him to come directly to his soulmate. many.

Unexpectedly, the door opened.

Luo froze.

Is this "monster" with two pandas' crooked eyes and slanted eyes really the handsome national husband?

"You are ..." Rao twitched the corner of her mouth, a little afraid to recognize it.

Shangguan Jing sneaked a sneaky glance behind him, and before waiting for the whistle to react, he rushed directly into the room and locked the door while rushing towards it.

"Jianghu help ... someone chased me!"

"Hunting?" Qin Chen, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his head from behind the newspaper and moved his glass to the side. He said coldly, "If you don't let go of your hands, I promise you Kill you before killing ... "

Shangguanjing: "..."