Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Chen died of anger: "Are you here to deal with things, or come..."

"As payment." He whispered, "Do you do it yourself or I do it, eh?"

Qin Chen closed his eyes: "Will you go back to bed after breakfast?"

"Okay." He then let go of his hand and let her return to her seat for breakfast.

She stared at him, feeling that he was uneasy and kind.

Speaking of it, I came to New York to deal with things, so I don't know if he was just a worm, and came to a transnational gun.

Therefore, Qin Chen is quite despised.

Lan Yu talked while eating; "I didn't mess around in the country, Mrs. Lan should be happy."

"Fucking is good," she whispered.

Lan Yu raised his eyes and looked at her quietly, "Duplicate."

"I didn't." She lowered her eyes, and stretched out her long hair.

Quite sultry, a sultry gesture.

But Lan Yu's point is not here. He stared at her face and asked faintly: "You seem to have not washed your face and brushed your teeth, Qin Chen, you are eating breakfast?"

The Qin Chen he had known before was not like that, except during the operation, the turtle hair was dying.

Qin Chen looked at him and said, "Yes."

He restrained his voice and spoke softly: "You were not so lazy before."

Obviously it looks a lot more glamorous now, full of femininity, but the things in the bones still can't be changed.

Suddenly, Lan Yu accepted Qin Chen's change from the bottom of her heart, and she became a real woman.

She has changed, so she has let go of her obsession with Rong Lei. In fact, it doesn't matter if she doesn't let go. Rong Lei now has no hair left, and there is nothing to think about.

Lan Yu smiled faintly, and put down his knife and fork: "Mrs. Lan, is it all right?"

But his solicitation of opinions was only a formality, and he picked her up and walked towards the master bedroom.

Qin Chen patted him on the shoulder: "I knew you were here for this?"

"You are so stupid for this, do you still care about me?" Lan Yu said uneasy, and then kissed her lips.

Early in the morning, both men and women only wear pajamas and bathrobes, and he has the fresh breath of good-smelling shower gel, which makes people intoxicated.

They didn't quarrel, and their bodies naturally attracted and hugged, and it was normal.

She was kissed by him between the mattresses, hands up and down, his kiss was very aggressive, and there was no gap between her body and her.

Qin Chen couldn't bear it, but he still remembered the matter and pushed him away a little: "You don't have... that?"

Lan Yu propped up his body, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth again, his eyes clear: "Which one?"

She spoke a word to him with her mouth.

Then he was kissed hard.

"Qin Chen, you are looking for this here, what are you looking for, huh?"

He bit her lip angrily, "Is it with another man?"

"I'm Cha Gang." She was bitten by him, and she turned over and sat on him, "If you dare to do this to me, I will kill you."

"Naive." Lan Yu was not angry when she was pressed like this. Instead, one hand stretched over and dialed the inside line naturally, and told the front desk in fluent English to send two large box sets.

Qin Chen sat on him, covering his face.

There is no way to listen, he is really shameless, and he deliberately explained what taste, thickness, and sensitivity are better.

Lan Yu laughed lowly, reached out and took off her hand and kissed it gently.