Reborn and kicked out of the house, tricking the school beauty into setting up a stall

This New Year was really meaningless to Chen Changliu. On the third day of the New Year, Du Zhiqiu finally came out to party with them, but he went home before 12 o'clock.

Chen Changliu's father, stepmother and Chen Changsheng learned from the village where his grandmother lived that Chen Changliu had become rich and bought a car.

Then the three of them went out together and found Zhao Lin and Pang Wei, wanting them to take them to find Chen Changliu, but they both refused.

"Rogue, this is what happened. Anyway, they definitely don't have any good intentions. They asked you to go home. Humph, why didn't they come to us before the New Year to ask you to go home for the New Year?

I guess they knew that you went back to your grandmother's house, and they thought you were rich, so they came to you with a licking face."

Listening to Zhao Lin's mumbling, Chen Changliu's face was calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"I'm going back to Yangcheng tomorrow. Anyway, there's nothing to do here. You two can come to Yangcheng to visit me when you're free."

Pang Wei asked with a smile: "Will the travel expenses, board and lodging be reimbursed?"

"Get lost. You have to pay for the travel expenses, board and lodging to come and see me. Are you a brother? You have no sincerity at all."

"I'll go to you..."

Chen Changliu drove back to Yangcheng alone again. When he passed by the place where the rescue happened, he suddenly thought of Zeng Qiang. He didn't know how his brother was doing?

But life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is determined by heaven. What he did was good enough.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, she returned to her home near the University of Finance and Economics. As soon as she entered the house, she heard a noise from the kitchen. She walked over quietly and found that Ke Meng was concentrating on cooking.

But Ke Meng's back directly attracted Chen Changliu's eyes.

Wearing an apron, with long hair scattered on her shoulders, and wearing a nightgown that just covered her buttocks, her perky buttocks and slender and straight long legs made him unable to move his eyes away.

These days, he was dragged to the club by Zhao Lin and Pang Wei, two guys who were still not satisfied.

But he always played with plain clothes, and his accumulated desire had reached its peak. Now Ke Meng's appearance as a beautiful cook was too tempting, and Chen Changliu felt the blood in his veins roaring.

He walked over and hugged Ke Meng tightly in her scream, and then his hands began to be restless and attacked the city.

"Ah...

Hate it, I'm scared to death!

Ah, hey, hey, little pervert, wait, what are you doing?

I'm still stewing soup.

Can you do it later? You can do whatever you want later, ah..."

No matter what Ke Meng said, Chen Changliu, who was panting, said nothing, but expressed his opinion with actions.

While Chen Changliu was happily making up for dinner in the kitchen, Ke Meng, whose legs were weak, could only lie on the sofa to recover.

Looking at Chen Changliu busy in the kitchen, Ke Meng felt that this was a home, a very warm home, but feeling her physical condition, she muttered:

"This dog thing, he knows all the strange postures, hey, he just held it in for a few days, why is he so horny, hey, I'm the only one who suffers, but how can I not stop?

Especially when I smell the manly smell of this dog thing, I become soft."

The more Ke Meng muttered, the redder her face became.

When Chen Changliu brought up three dishes, a soup, and rice, he ran to open a bottle of red wine and poured it for the two of them.

"Come on, senior sister, the New Year is here, but I don't have a red envelope for you. In order to show my feelings for you, I have to give myself to you. Is my sincerity deep enough and enough!"

Listening to Chen Changliu's serious nonsense, Ke Meng pouted and pinched the flesh of his arm twice.

"You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. Tell me, what have you been doing these days since you went back? You are so angry. Let me tell you, don't even think about touching me tonight, hum!"

"Senior sister, you are being too formal. There is a saying: Life is not just about the present, but also about being wild with you in the CHUANG.

We were not in bed just now. We made up tonight. This is life.

Besides, a woman is a car. It must be filled with oil and maintained well so that the car can reach the best condition, right!"

Ke Meng was speechless. This guy can always drive a car no matter what road it is.

"You will no longer be a little pervert in the future, but a big pervert and an old driver!"

"Hehe, don't worry. I, an old driver, and your private car are a perfect match, and my private car can only be mine in this life. No matter when in this life, I will take it with me, unless I die."

Listening to Chen Changliu's ambiguous words, Ke Meng smiled, and smiled sweetly. This was the promise this man made to himself.

That night, Ke Meng was drunk and exhausted. She was not drunk because of drinking, but because she was drunk in Chen Changliu's gentle embrace.

Being exhausted is easy to understand. It is physical exhaustion. Anyone who works intensively will definitely be exhausted. She didn't want to move before falling asleep. It was Chen Changliu who carried her to wash up before coming back to sleep.

The next day, the two slept in late, hugged each other in the quilt and watched TV in a villa in a certain compound in Yangcheng.

After Wu Feng finished breakfast, he was about to go out when he was stopped by his father who was sitting in the yard basking in the sun.

"Where are you going, you bastard? Are you going crazy again? Can't you be quiet on New Year's Day?"

Seeing that it was his father, Wu Feng could only obediently walk to him and sit down, pour himself a cup of tea, and retorted with dissatisfaction:

"Dad, why am I restless or crazy? Among the younger generations of your colleagues, am I the most law-abiding one? Isn't it because I am afraid of affecting you? If I am not law-abiding, I can just sit back and collect money by subcontracting a project."

Hearing Wu Feng's complaint, Wu Hongliang was slightly stunned. It seemed to be like this, but then he said with a serious face:

"Isn't this what I should do? What's there to brag about? Don't think I don't know that you have set up a financial company. To put it nicely, it is a financial company, and to put it bluntly, it is a loan shark company. You should deal with it quickly."

Hearing the words of his old man, if it was the previous Wu Feng, he might still feel a little guilty, but not now.

"Dad, how little do you care about your son? I sold that financial company a long time ago. Now I am a law-abiding citizen. I want to do big business. There is a market worth hundreds of billions of dollars waiting for me to eat. I will not be interested in the small things of the financial company."

Wu Hongliang was full of doubts when he heard his son's righteous tone and the market worth hundreds of billions of dollars.

Is this kid talking nonsense because he has a fever? Do you know what a market worth hundreds of billions of dollars is?

PS: The typos will be corrected later.