One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

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In less than a few minutes, Qin Chen and Ken had driven their cars on the high-speed corridor.

Ken glanced quietly at Qin Chen, who was rarely sitting on the co-pilot. The boss's spitting eyes were like **** Shura.

What did Grandma do?

It can make the old atmosphere look like this ...

Isn't it normal for a woman to go shopping and come back to Shenma later?

Ken murmured inwardly, but the hand holding the steering wheel did not dare to relax at all. He was afraid that he would be a little slower, and Qin Chen could do something even more bizarre.

Ugh...

It is said that the IQ of women in love will become zero, and it seems that men can also avoid it. As soon as the car stopped, Qin Chen took out his mobile phone and searched for the location.

At this moment, the crowd on the snack street has been scarce, and the rest is either drinking or dating.

Because behind the snack street is the famous bar street in Luocheng.

In order to attract guests, many bars directly put the stage of pole dance in the pub takeout. In the open air environment, the **** dancer dances with the music.

Some are even handsome guys, who are poorly dressed and serve the sisters unexpectedly, one by one, being polite and satisfying the girly hearts of the customers and the kind of queen-like treatment.

Qin Chen, who was dressed in black, walked on the endless stream. The powerful aura, with BJM's appearance, automatically made people make a way for him.

Especially those girls who have been drinking similarly.

It is even more eager to take the initiative to pounce on the bottle and give it a hug. Is it really Tai Chi?

Finally, Qin Chen saw Lu Yaoluo's figure in a house winery in the corner.

The woman changed something for a long dress, and the big rainbow-like skirt dragged on the ground for a long time, exposing white and tender shoulders.

It should have been a neat hair, I don't know when it turned into a wavy volume, and it was scattered randomly behind me.

"Lu Rao !!!"

Qin Chen squeezed her name out of her teeth, and her angry finger joints were ringing.

The izakaya was very noisy, and there was always someone singing.

Luo heard only faintly that someone seemed to be calling his name and could not help putting down the glass.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Mihir had already sipped, and ran to sing folk songs with the young people. Only Lu and Lu had left Ben and Mr. Mihir.

Seeing Lu Luhao suddenly put down the tea cup at this moment, the old gentleman said immediately.

Luo tilted her head and glanced at Ben with some doubt.

Then he shook his head: "It's okay, it's like hearing someone calling my name."

"Oh, that's right." Mr. Mihir glanced down at his watch. The hour hand had slipped slowly towards 12, which was indeed not early.

"Then should we go back, otherwise your husband should be worried too."

Lu Suo was stunned, his eyes staring for a while.

I have n’t said that I ’ve been married, so old gentleman: "You ..."

"Are you trying to say how do I know that you are married? It's still because of this gentleman, he just called the leaker, but he called you Mrs. Younger."

"This ... but my husband ..." Lu Luoluo's eyes couldn't help but a little bleak, she didn't know what line to use to express the mood at the moment.

I just said that I should fall in love for the purpose of divorce, today ...

"What's up with him?"

Mr. Mihir asked, if he really did n’t like gossip, but if his wife really liked wandering, if her husband was not good to her, then his son would have a chance to dig a corner.

"He is busy with work." Lu Pao paused, barely squeezing a smile, although a little wronged in her heart, but in front of outsiders, she did not want others to know Qin Chen any bad, even if others may not even know her Who is the husband.

"No matter how busy you are, your wife ... When I was young, I only knew what my career was and how to make money. It was really going through so many things that I found nothing important than my wife and children."

Mr. Mihir felt his emotions, and his eyes on the other side of the stage grew softer.

The kind of emotions left after years of precipitation are envied by many people. Lu Yaoluo looked at him with his head in his arms, his eyes inadvertently flowing out of envy.

Qin Chen, who was not far away, listened to the dialogue between the two without any leaks, and his fingers, which had just become stiff with anger, also returned to normal.

Looking at the juice placed in front of the landing voluptuous, the anger in my heart was also stained with sweetness.

Thinking about it, he suddenly turned around and left the izakaya.

Ken was made to be capitalized by his sudden reaction. What is the president doing?

I just wanted to take a look at my mobile phone to remind my base friend that I hadn't turned on the SMS function, and the mobile phone was taken away by one hand.

"Why? Do you want to accompany Ben to mine in Africa?"

Qin Chen's expression seemed to be non-smiling, and Ken's forehead was cold with sweat.

Before he could speak, Qin Chen had already bent down and whispered in his ear.

"Okay, go ahead and give you 15 minutes!"

Ken listened carefully, but the more he listened, the more he felt that the whole person was bad.

President he ...

Is it crazy! ! !

Ken rubbed his hands uncomfortably, and carefully leaned close to Qin Chen: "Boss, did you just say that it was true?"

Qin Chen rolled his eyes angrily and slapped heavily on his shoulder: "Fake, don't try it!"

Ken: "..."

Watching his men fly away in general, Qin Chen raised his lips with satisfaction, and smiled and walked to the candy store beside him.

...

Lu Luo did n’t know that Mr. Family had been killed, and he was still planning to give him a “surprise”, but the more he looked at Mr. Mihir and Mrs. Mihir, the more he felt that this was love.

As for Ben, it was even more boring. I had already chatted with a girl next to me. After all, when Ken called, he only said that Qin Chen was still busy, and did not mention looking for Luluo and the like.

He would only be envied by his happy friends when he was a kid.

"Beautiful girl, can you have a drink together?"

Suddenly, Lu Luowa sounded a nice voice behind him.

Lu Luo turned around, and saw a handsome Sven boy standing there with a glass of wine, black gold-tinted glasses frame, white shirt, and fine fluttering casually in front of his forehead.

There is not that kind of strong alcohol in the body, but in the comics, that kind of scent of soap horn on the actor of the romance.

When talking, there were two shallow dimples.

Lu Wao was stunned, but did not expect to find himself so good.

Regardless of eyes and manners, there is no such frivolous and indecent, is struggling how to refuse the right, suddenly exclaimed in front of the tavern door.

"God! What is this!"

"Ah! What a big doll!" A white super big doll rushed in directly. He couldn't help but squeeze the delicate handsome boy to the side.

Lu Yaoluo hadn't had time to see whether this girl was the character in the cartoon. When he bowed his head, he realized that he had been separated from the air.

Ben quickly laid down his things, and he was about to rush.

What a joke! This is a street grab!

However, he always thought that it was good to reach out, but he was kicked off by the head of "Elizabeth" (the character in Gintama, Mengmeng Da), and he hit the table heavily.

The whole shop was in a mess, and everyone involved was blinded.

I have seen robbery, but I have never seen a doll rob someone!

Lu Yaohao yelled, his small face was scared pale.

I feel more and more that I must look at the almanac in the future. I just came out to have a meal. How can I encounter strange things again?

Looking back at Ben for help, he was surprised to find that Ben was in no better shape than himself. He was also held in his arms by a hugely strange doll, and ran along with him.

For a time, the entire snack street boiled.

Lu Luo was scratching and scratching **** the doll, but the person underneath said nothing!

Moreover, the direction of the doll's running is not the backstreet of the kind of routine, but toward the central square.

Is it the wrong person? This doesn't look like a bad guy!

Or is it a mysterious grand prize among themselves, the organizer is to surprise himself?

Thinking of thinking of "Elizabeth" suddenly slowed down.

Lu Yaoluo was also changed into a posture and became a princess lying in his arms. I do n’t know why, but the panic just disappeared unconsciously.

"That ... brother, are you doing any activity ... can you let me down first."

Lu Luo looked around and found that more and more people gathered on the square. At night, the empty square was filled with roses and balloons of various colors.

Behind him, Mr. Mihir and Mrs. Mihir, who had just panicked, also looked at this with a smile on their faces.

"why?"

In the doll, a muffled voice rang out, some unspeakable familiarity, but for another time people couldn't match the number.

"Because there is a difference between men and women, and ... it's late, I'm going home, my husband is waiting for me at home!"

Lu Luo said helplessly, only to find that he now resembles an intellectual disability.

What surprised her even more was that the pungent doll actually put her down.

"Do you like your husband?"

Lu Wao was stunned. Was he really a fan?

"Yeah, I don't like why I got married."

"Okay, I think you are the wrong person. I have always had bad luck and won't win any prizes, so I said goodbye!"

Lu Luo said that he would run down the stage quickly. I don't know when all the spotlights converged on her.

Her hand was also held tightly by the huge doll.

A very **** and familiar voice echoed in her ear.

"Lao, I like you too ..."

A magnetic voice echoed through the square through the current, and the giant doll's head fell and fell to her feet.

Looking at the rotten doll head on the ground, Lu Luoluo's eyelids turned ...

Falling straight down ...