Shenhao Started From System Downtime

"The Lee family..."

"Lee Jianxi, the head of Samsung Group, is 74 years old and he is very old and his health is deteriorating. The prince of Samsung Group, Li Zaiyong, is now in power and is the appointed successor of the entire group. As for the eldest princess of Samsung Group, Li Fuzhen, at the beginning of the year I just finished divorce with the man who is the strongest soft rice king in history. I am now the president of the Shilla Hotel and the person in charge of Samsung Everland."

Lin Qian recalled the information he had just retrieved from Gaia in his mind. He was holding a foreign wine glass in his left hand and his trouser pocket in his right hand. Shen Ning's eyes were extremely deep.

For a long time, Lin Qian, who was silent and thinking, suddenly said, "Gaia, connect me to Lin Zixiong in the Institute of Biology."

"Okay, Master."

"Lin Zixiong from the Institute of Biology is connecting you remotely..."

"Connected!"

Gaia answered softly one after another, but within two seconds, Lin Zixiong's voice rang in Lin Qian's ears.

"Boss, you are looking for me."

Lin Zixiong, one of the management robots in the Institute of Biology, has a slightly rough voice, but his tone is very respectful.

"Tomorrow you will take two people out of the island from the Institute of Biology. First, go to Morocco to find Lin Rui from the satellite base. He will give you an identity. Then you will fly directly from Morocco to South Korea. I will send you an electronic file at that time. After printing out this electronic file, you help me reach someone."

After the remote connection, Lin Qian didn't have too much nonsense, and straightforwardly told Lin Zixiong.

"good."

"Boss, who do you want me to contact?"

Lin Zixiong had no doubts about Lin Qian's instructions, and he immediately asked.

Faced with Lin Zixiong’s question, Lin Qian only responded in a ten-word tone: "The longest princess of Samsung Group..."

"Li Fuzhen!"

...

"Om..."

"Beep!"

Lin Qian, who was watching a ball game on the sofa, heard such a voice from the hallway of his home, and he knew that Zhang Ruoyun had returned.

Sure enough, with the sound of two high heels being thrown directly to the ground, Lin Qian immediately saw Zhang Ruoyun wearing a black slanted shoulder slim dress, carrying two pockets full of food boxes in each hand, naked and tender. His little feet rushed towards Lin Qian.

Putting two pockets full of food containers on the coffee table, Zhang Ruoyun immediately pounced on the sofa, half-kneeling and holding Lin Qian's face condescendingly.

"Say it!"

"Miss me!"

Zhang Ruoyun said viciously.

"You let me say that I have to say it?"

"Even if I really don't think you can think about it today, my mind is full of your appearance, and I am extremely happy the moment you open the door, but with your tone, I will never compromise!"

Lin Qian faced Zhang Ruoyun's kneading, his face was full of loyalty and unyielding, and he retorted in a serious manner.

"Do you really miss me?"

After hearing what Lin Qian said, Zhang Ruoyun suddenly showed a look of joy, she looked at Lin Qian expectantly and asked.

"of course."

Lin Qian nodded affirmatively.

"Then what do you miss me?"

Zhang Ruoyun wanted to get some love words from Lin Qian. It can be said that it was a rare occasion in 800 years. Now that Lin Qian talked about love words for the first time, Zhang Ruoyun naturally wanted to hear more.

"I think when we watched the sunrise together this morning, you looked at my eyes with affection, I miss your emotional voice, I miss you..."

"Stop talking!"

Zhang Ruoyun, who was looking forward to Lin Qian with a full face, heard Lin Qian’s answer, instantly flashed countless restricted images in her mind, and her face blushed suddenly, her beautiful eyes were full of shame. An angry look.

Zhang Ruoyun's delicate hands were white and delicate, smelling the fragrance from Zhang Ruoyun's body, Lin Qian backhanded her waist, and then stretched out his tongue to lick the next Zhang Ruoyun's palm.

"what!"

Suddenly by Lin Qian, Zhang Ruoyun's body seemed to be overcharged, and he couldn't help but whispered softly.

"You're bad!"

Zhang Ruoyun hammered Lin Qian, yelling at Lin Qian like this.

"Do you know?"

With a smirk at the corner of Lin Qian's lips, while speaking, he held the hand of Zhang Ruoyun's waist and began to slowly leaned down.

"Eh!"

"no!"

Zhang Ruoyun, who noticed Lin Qian's change, immediately broke free from Lin Qian.

"I've been busy all day, sweating all over my body, I'll go take a shower first."

Zhang Ruoyun whispered to Lin Qian.

"That's all right."

"Go and come back quickly, I'll wait for you to eat."

"Good~"

...

Twenty minutes later.

Zhang Ruoyun changed into her silk pajamas, her long black hair was still faintly damp, and the delicate makeup faded, leaving Zhang Ruoyun less mature and more pure. The protein in her face was reddish, and she looked very pink and tender. .

At this time, on the coffee table in the living room, Lin Qian had opened all the food boxes Zhang Ruoyun had brought back. There were hot dishes, cold dishes, and stewed dishes. There were meat and vegetables. They looked dazzling, but they looked very appetizing.

Zhang Ruoyun naturally came to Lin Qian and sat down. While continuing to wipe her hair with a bath towel, she asked Lin Qian, "National Day is coming soon, what are your plans?"

"I am going to Zhonghai on National Day. The first restaurant brand Hyacinth created by Deng Ziqi. The first tea restaurant will officially open on National Day. This restaurant will be the first restaurant of the first restaurant brand created by the first star of Eggshell Media. , As the boss, I have to go to the scene to show my face in any way."

Lin Qian wore snails while wearing gloves, responding to Zhang Ruoyun.

"Well, I originally thought that I would go to Sanya to shoot commercials on National Day and let you accompany me."

Zhang Ruoyun's expression was slightly disappointed, and he murmured.

"Depending on the situation, if there is nothing wrong with Zhonghai, I may leave after two days, and maybe I will go to Sanya to look for you."

Lin Qian smiled and answered casually.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruoyun immediately showed joy, holding his chopsticks to pick Lin Qian with vegetables.

After half an hour, the two leaned on the sofa full of food and drink. Lin Qian watched the game on the TV screen very intently, while Zhang Ruoyun snuggled in Lin Qian's arms a little absent-mindedly, fiddling with his fingers. Hair.

"Fuck!"

"nice shot!"

Lin Qian's sudden excitement shocked Zhang Ruoyun in his arms, and fixed his eyes to see that someone had scored a goal in the game.

"Mr. Lin, it's almost ten o'clock, you think everyone has shot, when are you going to shoot tonight?"

Zhang Ruoyun's eyes were as silky as her eyes, and she fluttered between Lin Qian's neck with the tip of her hair in her hand.

"Shoot?"

"I shoot a fart goal. On the court, shooting my own goal is a loser. Only shooting someone else's goal is considered a winner. Where can I find you to shoot someone else's goal now?!"

Lin Qian rolled his eyes, muttering verbally in his mouth.

Zhang Ruoyun: "..."

Boy, is this a straight man?

Zhang Ruoyun looked straight at Lin Qian, his eyes full of helplessness.

The two looked at each other. About ten seconds later, Lin Qian suddenly threw Zhang Ruoyun onto the sofa, and kissed her with her cherry-red lips.

"Well……"

"Didn't you say that you lose if you shoot your own goal!"

After a while, Zhang Ruoyun touched Lin Qian's chest and said with some breathlessness.

"Our national football team has never won a few times."

"Isn't it common to lose?"

The corners of Lin Qian's lips were slightly raised. After speaking this sentence softly, she lowered her head and kissed Zhang Ruoyun's lips again. When Zhang Ruoyun heard Lin Qian's answer, a smile flashed across her eyes and closed her eyes. , Wrapped his hands around Lin Qian's neck, actively catering to Lin Qian's somewhat warm kiss.

As for the next thing, it’s very simple. It’s nothing more than kissing, touching, taking off, licking, getting wet, hard, getting in, rushing, screaming, shooting, coming, cool. Softened, paralyzed, washed, wiped, dried, slept, and thought about it again.

Repeatedly, cyclically...

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