Chapter 1371 I am a strong child

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Jianhui was stunned. He thought to himself that only your skillful kissing skills, are you still the eldest daughter of a yellow flower? Who are you lying to?

However, before he could figure it out, the wind surging and the fragrant wind blew, Zhuque's delicate body pierced into Zhao Jianhui's arms. [.Com Text] Zhao Jianhui only saw the hair flying in the wind and her sharp fingers swaying in front of his eyes, and then... the wind stopped, and Xiangfeng's beautiful hair entered his arms. At this moment, everything around him was quiet. Zhao Jianhui could clearly hear Zhuque's increasingly rapid heartbeat, as if one after another of war drums stimulated Zhao Jianhui's restless nerves.

The warmth of the Vermillion Bird was pressed tightly against Zhao Jianhui's wide chest, and bursts of fragrant orchids and musk came from her. The soft and warm smell of the soft jade was filled with her, which made Zhao Jianhui tremble as if he was electrocuted.

"Bastard, didn't you say I'm slut? Today I'll slut it to you... Let's see if I'm a yellow-flowered girl who is as pure as jade, clean and clean, and has never been touched by a stinky man..."

Zhuque hooked Zhao Jianhui's neck with both hands, raised his head slightly, his eyes widened, and his body was tightly hung on Zhao Jianhui's body. His rosy little mouth on his beautiful face was filled with endless charm.

Oh my God, how can I see this? This will only be known after trying it.

However, this really cannot be tried randomly. A woman's body can never recover from its original appearance after trying it. Even if modern medicine is superb and can repair the old as new, there will still be a difference between the original one and the repaired one. At least, the feelings in the woman's own heart are different. If she does it, she will do it. If she doesn't do it, she will not do it. If she deceives others, she will not deceive herself.

Seeing Zhuque's little mouth raise, he bit it accurately again. Zhao Jianhui quickly turned his head and avoided it, reached his hands under her armpit, and raised her up: "Damn, you said that's right? This needs to be tested. However, I don't have time to play with you now, so you can verify whoever you want..." As he said, Zhao Jianhui threw Zhuque on the sofa and patted his hands, as if he was afraid that her fragrance would stay on his hands. He didn't dare to stay, and he didn't dare to look at Zhuque's face again. Zhao Jianhui turned around and left.

"You touched it, kissed it, and even walked away with it, is it okay? The territory south of Minquan Road is mine, and I can't eat it if there are too many... Anyway, I am already yours, and I am watching these places for you..." While Zhao Jianhui opened the door, Zhuque's voice sounded behind him. Zhao Jianhui groaned, thinking that I touched it twice, but that was to push you away; I also... When did I kiss it? It's almost the same as being kissed by you. What do you mean that you are already mys? I didn't do anything, am I wronged?

When he went out, Tu Xiong was leaning against the bartender at the door and chatting with his sister who was mixing. When he heard the sound from the room, Tu Xiong smiled dirtyly: "Ah? It's over so soon, it seems that you need to make up for it..."

"Get out, what are you talking about? Let's go..." Zhao Jianhui shook his head in anger and walked out without stopping: "Sister, what is your mobile phone number? Otherwise, we will contact us QQ... Hey, wait for me... Goodbye, beauty, come and drink your wine tomorrow..."

Kaohsiung's spirituality is all concentrated on the blue water love river. The love river passes gracefully from north to south and throws into the arms of the Baodao Strait. Both ends of the love river are neatly repaired, with a quiet and leisurely atmosphere.

The Queen Hotel stands at the foot of Gushan Mountain, on the banks of Love River, and the sky blue buildings with more than 60 floors radiate bright lights at night. The hotel door is full of traffic, high-end and dressed men get out of the car, swaying colorful and graceful figures, and walking towards the hotel gate controlled by more than 30 black suits.

If I hadn't known what the director of the banquet was, this kind of behavior alone would have scared people to retreat and dare not ask for it. Fortunately, everyone who came here today was Sun Hao and his children's friends. Even if they were stopped by a black suit and were searched with a metal detector when they showed the invitation, no one thought there was anything to be strange about.

After entering the hotel, I learned from the girls wearing cheongsams and standing in the hall as a guide, and I realized that the venue for the cocktail party was not in the upstairs lobby, but in an enclosed yard behind the first floor.

The reason why the yard is completely enclosed is that the entire yard is not only surrounded by walls, but also has a ceiling in the sky. This banquet hall is spread in a fan shape and is connected to a large garden with only a few columns in the middle, which is equivalent to being outdoors, but it should be considered indoors.

At this time, there were already many people in the hall and the garden. Those who were older, all gathered together and sat in the hall and chatted softly. Most of the young people were divided into groups in groups of three or five in the garden, that was, there were barriers between each other, but they walked around each other, and laughter came from time to time, which was really a harmonious scene.

However, anyone who understands the truth knows that these people are definitely not good men and women. Don’t look at you, I, everyone is very alert in their hearts.

Tu Xiong smiled bitterly, hugged the elder sister Yingzi and sat at a round table drinking beer. Chen Wu was surrounded by three beautiful beauties with charming faces and attractive figures. I really don’t know where this kid got his fortune. They are all elite talents I have cultivated...

Ma Hongchen is extremely handsome, and he is casually dressed, with a wide neckline, a bit unrestrained and unruly look. Only in this way can he look more charming. Although it is a bit out of place in this high-end winery venue where everyone pays attention to wearing the instrument, it is also an alternative and unique. He is holding his arms. Dasai Gang's eldest sister, Da Zhuque, introduced them together at noon today.

When the two walked into the cocktail hall, they immediately attracted the attention of most people, especially some young and beautiful women, who greeted Zhuque one after another. Some of them were more familiar with her and even shouted that she would go over and meet. Originally, the beauty would not be very comfortable when she saw a beautiful woman who was more beautiful than herself, but Zhuque was a very alternative person. In their eyes, this woman would not become a competitor for her to lose her wealthy son-in-law. Those men with excellent value would not dare to touch her, while Zhuque did not take those so-called successful men seriously.

Almost all of the people who should have appeared have already appeared, but only Zhao Jianhui has not seen any shadow yet. Zhuque's hand pinched the muscles on Ma Hongchen's arm with a smile on his face, but his voice asked coldly: "Didn't you say you can see that bastard when you come? Where is his person?"

Ma Hongchen sucked his nose: "Oh, can you be gentler? The boss Shenlong saw his head but didn't see his tail. How could I know where others are? Anyway, he will definitely appear when it should appear, otherwise we will sit down and drink first, and prepare some mood..."

Zhuque pinched his muscles with two pieces of fingernails and said coldly: "What's the point with you? If I hadn't settled the score with that guy, do you die? What should you do if you die..."

Just as Zhuque was looking for Zhao Jianhui around in the garden hall, Zhao Jianhui had already arrived at the 66th floor of the hotel.

He didn't come here to drink some leisurely wine. Even killing Sun Hao, who made his hatred tremble, was secondary. His primary task was to save his daughter Qingrong.

This time, he was able to go to the 66th floor through layers of levels, but it was thanks to Oda Chibazi. It turned out that Oda Chibazi was actually good friends with Sun Hao's daughter Sun Yaru.

Before the birthday party, as a good friend, of course she had to go upstairs to give Sun Yaru a birthday gift. As his follower, Zhao Jianhui would naturally follow him upstairs. Walking beside Chibazi, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sigh. He really didn't know what she would think if this girl knew that her boyfriend Jiro Suzuki was killed by someone under her command? I'm afraid that the first person this woman would not let her go is herself?

Thinking of this section, he thought of Yan Wu who died in the Eastern Kingdom, and he couldn't help feeling sad. What a great girl, the flower of life has withered prematurely before it has completely bloomed.

Walking behind Qian Yezi, looking at her twisting body, Zhao Jianhui held a large gift box with both hands, but was praying in his heart: "I hope this girl can live happily and forget all her worries..." After all, she is just a victim.

When he walked to the door of a house guarded by two black suits, Qianyezi was about to walk over directly, but a black suit raised his hand and stopped him: "I'm sorry Qianyezi, we are doing things inside, please wait..."

"Oh, it will start soon. My gift has not been delivered yet. What is Yaru doing?" Oda Chiba asked with a smile. The man in black had not answered yet, but heard a woman scolding from the door: "Hmph, hurry up, who sent you here? What is your identity?"

"Sun Yaru, I can't say anything. You can do whatever you want, but I want to warn you that if you don't let go of this little girl, or if someone dares to touch a hair, someone will come to deal with your family."

"Is that right? So what's wrong with me just moving her now? I'll see who will deal with me..." After the woman finished speaking, she heard a very crisp sound from the room.

"Hmph, bad woman, let Aunt Yang go quickly. I'm a strong child, I won't cry..." As soon as I heard the slightly tender voice in the room, Zhao Jianhui's head almost exploded with a bang: "My daughter, Qingrong..."

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