Personal Security Of The Beautiful President

Inside a luxurious suite.

Ding Zhe asked Meng Caiyan to sit on the bed while posing a five-hearted pose.

At the same time, he took out the silver needle from the pocket he carried to prepare for rescue.

Huanxi Jueqing San, although powerful, it is still not difficult for Ding Zhe.

I don’t know, Ding Zhe was about to do it, but Meng Caiyan hooked Ding Zhe’s neck directly and looked at her with enchanting eyes: "Brother, sister is poisoned, we need your help."

"I know, I'm detoxifying you." Ding Zhe took off Meng Caiyan's hand.

I didn't know that Meng Caiyan actually got up from the bed and started to untie her clothes at the same time.

Meng Caiyan's skin is very white.

"Damn it."

Ding Zhe was speechless.

Although the joys and emotions in his body have been emptied.

But in the face of this charming and charming beauty, he was still a little uncomfortable.

At the moment, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed gently on Meng Caiyan's body.

The next moment, the dancing beauty stopped.

However, he still looked at him with faint eyes: "What are you doing, little brother?"

"Okay, be honest, I will detoxify you." Ding Zhe took the silver needle and began to needle Meng Caiyan's body.

Although Meng Caiyan couldn't move, she looked at Ding Zhe with charming eyes: "I hate it."

In this way, Ding Zhe endured the torture of inhumanity, and finally relieved the joy and unfeeling medicine in this goblin's body.

And threw her clothes from a place: "Get dressed, I'll wait for you next door."

"You hate it, you know that people are still fainting like that?"

Behind her, Meng Caiyan was dripping.

five minutes later.

Ding Zhe and Meng Caiyan, who were already dressed, sat facing each other in the tea room of the luxurious suite.

No, although the medicine in the body has been relieved, Meng Caiyan didn't seem to have any intention of letting Ding Zhe go. At this moment, she leaned forward with her upper body and stretched out her snow-white arms, pouring tea to Ding Zhe in a good manner.

After the steaming tea was full, Meng Caiyan raised the tea cup with both hands and brought it to Ding Zhe respectfully.

I don't know why, although I know, this woman is tempting herself.

But Ding Zhe couldn't say anything, because this woman did not rely on profound art to seduce herself like Zhen Mi.

She only relied on her body and body language.

In other words, it depends on personal charm.

Full curve, sultry posture, snow-white skin, black long skirt.

Can't help but remind Ding Zhe of the scene just now, good fellow, even more tempting.

"This cup of tea is grateful to Mr. Ding for saving me, please." Meng Caiyan brought the glass to Ding Zhe and said diligently.

With that said, Meng Caiyan's chest stood tall.

"Cough cough." Ding Zhe coughed: "Ms. Meng, if I don't use silver needles to detoxify you, do you have to commit yourself to me?"

"It's okay." Meng Caiyan looked at Ding Zhe excitedly.

"I have a wife." Ding Zhe shook his head.

"Hey, I have long heard that the Ding family in the secular world also has the ability to hide the family, and it is really extraordinary at first sight today."

Meng Caiyan held the tea cup in both hands and placed it next to Ding Zhe's mouth.

Ding Zhe took the teacup and did not rush to drink tea. Instead, he glanced at Meng Caiyan and said, “I’m just curious that the eldest princess of the Meng family, one of the three hidden families in this province, has grown so uncommonly.”

"Haha." Meng Caiyan smiled slightly, raised her head and said: "This time is different from before. When we came back this time, the Patriarch said that it is only for business, not for hegemony, so we chose the two of us with the lowest cultivation base. Come and join the WTO."

"Yeah!" Ding Zhe nodded, agreeing with the practice of the Meng Family Patriarch.

"During the years when we were blocked by the hidden orders of the family, our hidden families have also reflected on it privately. Some families have concluded that the reason why they were blocked at that time was because we relied on strength too much. This time we will come back to learn from the previous lessons."

Meng Caiyan said.

"Part of it?" Ding Zhe narrowed his eyes.

"Yes!" Meng Caiyan sighed: "One part, and it's still a small part, and a large part of the hidden family has gone to the other extreme. They think that they are not strong enough to be blocked, hey... …"

"interesting."

Ding Zhe shook his head, and then asked: "I don't know why Ms. Meng came to me. You know, now you and my family have a rift."

"Hey, this is why I came to you." Meng Caiyan shook her head: "Because Mr. Ding actually has the ability to hide the family, our Meng family does not want to be an enemy of Mr. Ding."

"But your nephew is targeting my friend, he wants to block her." Ding Zhe sneered.

"Don't worry, the Meng family's affairs are not his alone. I will stop him at the critical moment." Meng Caiyan worried: "You don't have to worry about this."

"That's good." Ding Zhe nodded and asked, "By the way, do you know who the two of us were just assaulted?"

"I don't know, I don't know who it is?" Meng Caiyan shook her head seriously: "I think some people want me to die by your side, so as to provoke a fight between our two families."

"Yes!" Ding Zhe nodded.

"By the way, Mr. Ding, I am looking for you mainly for one thing." Meng Caiyan stood up, walked behind Ding Zhe, stretched out a pair of arms, and gently kneaded Ding Zhe's shoulders.

During the period, he touched Ding Zhe's body with his chest.

"It's all hidden from the family, Ms. Meng, I'm not afraid that I can't hold it under your temptation like this." Ding Zhe sneered, and at the same time suppressed the strange feeling in my heart.

"The little girl has to ask others, so she has to sigh in a low voice." Meng Caiyan sighed: "What's more, the little girl has always admired Mr. Ding. It doesn't matter if Mr. Ding can't control her."

After speaking, Meng Caiyan actually blew into Ding Zhe's ear.

"Ahem." Ding Zhe resisted the feeling of being teased, and said at the same time: "Ask someone?"

"Yes." Meng Caiyan squeezed Ding Zhe's shoulder with her hand, like a lover, with her long hair tilted down: "Recently, I discovered that my nephew has changed a lot in temperament. Not only that, but his voice is used to walking. His posture has changed, and I even suspect that he has been changed."

"Such a thing like blocking your friend, he would never have done it before."

"Um!"

Ding Zhe was taken aback, then grabbed Meng Caiyan's hand, moved it from his shoulder, then got up and walked in the room.

As he walked, Ding Zhe thought about it: "Ms. Meng, when you say this, I think of a kind of secret technique."

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