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Chapter 147 The love of a few cents a ton

Mudan has a lot of experience, but she has never seen a man who can be so outstanding.

Before him, he had never even heard of such a person.

She will no longer find it strange that this man can go to heaven and earth.

Just one day of getting along was enough for her to entrust herself to him without any regrets.

Shen Gui walked into the master bedroom and closed the door.

Peony's white and rosy face is truly worthy of her flower name. Her beauty is heavenly and fragrant, and she is a hundred times more beautiful than when she wears heavy makeup.

She lowered her head and sat on the edge of the bed, waiting silently, like a shy bride on her wedding night.

Shen Gui slowly sat down against her, spread out her nervous hands, and intertwined their fingers.

Peony mustered up the courage to raise her head, her eyes were extremely charming, and her moist plump lips exhaled like orchid.

She said as gently as water: "I just fell in love with you today. Isn't that too reserved?"

The measure of restraint is very fine.

Shen Gui sealed her mouth with his lips and couldn't help but touch her plump and erect breasts with his hands.

This pair of behemoths had already made him salivate.

The fingertips passed through the gaps in the buttons, and the soft touch was breathtaking.

Peony responded to his kiss, feeling more intoxicating than wine.

What's equally plump and crazy is her butt.

The petals of the flowers and leaves are peeled off, revealing a bright, slender, tall and bright figure.

Shen Gui couldn't help but think of the luxury car models at the auto show.

Her bold figure is not inferior to anyone's.

Relatively speaking, Huang Chufu can only be regarded as Xiaojiabiyu, an appetizer.

His kiss greedily covered every inch of her body.

From her chest to her back and then to her face.

The soft cry and the resistance underneath him made him unbelievable.

But more of a surprise.

The lips and tongues of the two were at war again.

They all seem to want to swallow each other's soul into their own bodies.

For more than two hours, there was no difference between them.

If it weren't for his love, he could forget to breathe, forget about the change of day and night, and continue the exploration to the end.

"Mengdan, you are more beautiful without makeup."

Shen Gui hugged the soft and plump body, still unfinished.

Peony burrowed into her arms and said, "Fool, I put on makeup to protect myself. In a place like Meng Yunxuan, if I hadn't deliberately disguised myself, I wouldn't have met the best of you."

She continued: "I

Love you."

The distance from like to love is only the thickness of a bed sheet.

Shen Gui kissed her forehead and said, "I love you too."

This love is probably only worth a few cents a ton.

Mudan said: "I won't tell Sister Liu. Although she said that I can do anything for you, she will be sad. I'm not here to do anything, I'm really fascinated by you. ."

Shen Gui said: "I know."

He thought to himself, I won't even say it.

Mudan felt a little sleepy, yawned again and again, and said: "You can hold me and sleep."

I finally found two assistants, and now I have two more bosses.

It seems that in the future, only men will be recruited for important positions.

It’s not that I don’t have a strong concentration, it’s that they are too proactive.

The stars and moon are dim tonight, the autumn wind is carrying another batch of fallen leaves drifting eastward, and the weather is getting colder.

On Saturday morning, Shen Gui and his new wife had a sumptuous breakfast and walked to the bank with more than 10 million in cash.

The key account manager of the bank is a beautiful woman. She smiles so hard that her face cramps. It's really pie in the sky, and it's made of gold.

Before leaving, Shen Gui said: "I may come over in the afternoon to save some."

The beautiful manager forced her business card into the hands of the young rich man and said: "If you have any requirements, I can provide you with services 24 hours a day."

The beautiful manager completely ignored the beauty and beauty of the wealthy man on her arm. The look in her eyes was like a moving mountain of gold.

Her salary is just over 800 a month. She has been working for two or three years and has never met such a big financial backer. Two to three million is enough to make her eyes light up.

The beautiful manager was too envious of the goblin next to the financial sponsor. If the financial sponsor was a bad old man, she might feel better, but he turned out to be a young man with incredible looks.

Shen Gui sat in the small BMW under her envious gaze.

The same people, the same car, but Mudan’s mood is completely different.

She has a happy smile all the time, her face is no longer disguised, her big eyes without false eyelashes are clear and charming.

"Honey, where are we going next?"

"Cross the Xiaojiang River, lift the lid of the pot, and see how much meat is cooked in the pot."

While Shen Gui was touching the female driver's leg, he was thinking that he still had some accounts to settle with the pot lid, and in addition, he wanted to clean up the place in the south of the city.

On the south bank of Xiaojiang Bridge is Mojia Village. Mojia Village is probably the largest village in Xiaofeng County, with five to six thousand households living in it.

The population of some towns is not as large as this village.

Moreover, the people in this village are a mixed bag. Every year, a few people eat peanuts and are killed, which shows that the folk customs are tough.

Mojiacun is the headquarters of Guogai. In addition to this site, many places along the north bank of the river have his contribution.

Pot Lid's strength should rank second among the four villains, second only to Black Widow.

The car drove across the Xiaojiang Bridge, and Mudan parked the car in the open space under the bridge.

Shen Gui looked at the familiar street snacks and couldn't help but think of the scene of eating here with Nie Fengling and Huang Qiaoqiao.

There is a feeling of nouveau riche nostalgia for the poor days.

Mudan asked: "Are you going to go to Mojia Village alone to meet Mo Yaohao?"

Shen Gui asked doubtfully: "Who is Mo Yao?"

"The lid of the pot."

Shen Gui couldn't help but laugh and said, "He should be called Mo Bushao. He really failed to live up to his parents' expectations."

Mudan was not in the mood to joke, and said: "I know you are good, but the alleys in Mojia Village are criss-crossed. There are many things to do, and there are still people selling this."

She stretched out her hand and drew the shape of a gun with her thumb and index finger.

Shen Gui felt horrified, thinking clearly, this was too bold.

But if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs.

It seems that the plan needs to be adjusted. It turns out that the pot lid is Xiaofeng's culprit.

He could take the risk, but he couldn't let Mudan take the risk, so he said: "You drive back first. If everything goes well, I will call you and you will pick me up. If it doesn't go well, I will call Qingyan and ask her to Come pick me up."

Mudan firmly disagreed and wanted to go with him.

"Even if I die, I will die with you."

Shen Gui was very moved. After thinking about it, he decided that the pot lid did not dare to touch him. The most important thing was that it could not touch him.

He took Mudan's hand and got out of the car, walking towards the unfathomable Mojia Village.

No matter how chaotic the place is, there are always honest people, such as the uncle selling fried noodles.

After two free viewings, the uncle was deeply impressed by Shen Gui.

He really didn't expect that there would be a third blessing, and it wouldn't be the same.

This guy is not simple.

As soon as Shen Gui entered the store, he asked: "I am Guogai's friend, where does he live?"
Chapter completed!
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