Ling Lanchen watched Xu Xiaoru pull the child past her, almost without even looking at herself, and couldn't help but freeze on the spot.
Turning around, I saw Xu Xiaoru walking towards another man in front of me. When the man saw the mother and son coming back, he stretched out his hands to pick up the child.
"Daddy, long time no see, you are so handsome again!" The child's tender voice sounded in the hall as the child was in Nini Kun's arms.
"Xu Sanduo, how many times has Mommy said, not 'Long time no see', but 'Long time no see'..." Xu Xiaoru looked at her son's Chinese proficiency and couldn't help but "nitpick" on the side.
"As long as you understand..." Xu Sanduo blinked his long eyelashes, tilted his head and looked at Xu Xiaoru with a proud expression.
"Are you tired?" The man in traditional Thai clothes looked at Xu Xiaoru with an elegant smile and asked softly.
Seeing the gentle way Ninikun was treating Xu Xiaoru, Xu Sanduo opened his eyes wide. This time, he thought for a while before asking: "Is this called beauty being in the eye of the beholder?"
Hearing this, Xu Xiaoru was startled for a moment, then rolled her eyes at Xu Sanduo: "Bah, this is called childish talk without restraint."
"Rude... I definitely didn't use it wrong this time." Not to be outdone, Xu Sanduo raised his eyebrows, looked at Xu Xiaoru with disdain, and said proudly.
"..." Hearing this, the corners of Xu Xiaoru's mouth twitched, as if she wanted to eat him.
"Okay, stop making trouble. You must be tired after flying for so long. Let's go back first." Ninikun looked at the plane and started teasing the mother and son. He couldn't help but smile and shake his head.
Xu Xiaoru looked at Ninikun, nodded, and left with Xu Sanduo.
Ling Lanchen, who was standing behind him, stood stiffly on the spot, looking at the direction they left, forgetting to react.
Even Ling Lanchen couldn't complain about her son's name. Xu Xiaoru's IQ was indeed negative, and she even named her such a cute son Xu Sanduo!
When Ling Lanchen came out of the airport, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. Ling Lanchen felt that his mind was blank. He was driving, not knowing where to go.
…
Some people will be missed even if they are tied together.
There are some people who you will meet even if you push them off the cliff.
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Fate is a very wonderful thing. It should come as it should, and it will not be less.
In Ye Fei Bar, a dozen empty bottles have been placed on Ling Lanchen's table.
He was drinking beer alone in the corner.
Vielle bon secours (the most expensive wine in the world, a bottle costs 500 pounds (about 1,000 US dollars a bottle) or 39 pounds (that is, 78 US dollars) a pint. This wine can only be found in London, England.
Found in a bar in Bierdrome), Ling Lanchen had already drank many bottles. People walking by him looked at the labels on the bottles and were all surprised at how much he had eaten that night!
"Ling Lanchen, why are you here?" A pair of slender hands put on Ling Lanchen's shoulders, sat down next to him, and said in his ear with an ambiguous voice.
"..." Ling Lanchen continued drinking without even raising his head.
Looking at Ling Lanchen's movements, the woman wanted to continue speaking, but she couldn't help but fall on Ling Lanchen's body, and a pair of breasts kept rubbing against Ling Lanchen's arms.
However, Ling Lanchen remained unmoved at all. When he raised his head and drank the last drop of the thirteenth bottle of wine, he raised his head and looked at the woman beside him. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes: "Director Chen?"
"I hate it, you just recognized me and ignored me!" A smile finally appeared on the face of the woman called Director Chen, and she twisted her body shyly and complained next to Ling Lanchen.
"Haha..." Ling Lanchen didn't say anything more and stood up.
"Are you leaving?" Director Chen looked at Ling Lanchen's movements and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Go to the toilet." After drinking so much, if he didn't go to the toilet, Ling Lanchen's figure would probably be out of shape, and his eight-pack abs would probably turn into a beer belly.
"..." Director Chen's eyes flashed with something strange, and he looked at Ling Lanchen's slightly swaying body with a smile on his face, looking a little unsteady on his feet.
"You're drunk... let me help you go." Director Chen looked at Ling Lanchen's slumped appearance, so he stepped forward and said.
"No, I'm not drunk, I can walk in a straight line, look!" Ling Lanchen's tongue began to get knotted, and he said firmly while pushing Director Chen's hand away.
...This sentence feels so familiar.
After Ling Lanchen finished shushing, he looked at himself in the mirror, with a pair of bloodshot eyes filled with hatred. He looked at himself quietly, letting his hands rinse in the sink with running water. Suddenly he gritted his teeth and looked at himself in the mirror.
He stretched out his fist and punched himself in the mirror.
In an instant, the mirror was shattered by the fist, and blood dripped down the broken center of the mirror.
The loud noise caused the manager of the bar to rush over immediately, and Yue Lei appeared immediately behind him. When he saw Ling Lanchen standing in front of the broken mirror, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, with a surprised expression on his face: "Boss
, you’re bleeding.”
"I'm fine." He said in a low voice, shaking off the manager's hand that wanted to bandage him.
It is said that the fingers are connected to the heart, but all the pain is not as painful as watching my son call another man "daddy".
That face was exactly the same as his own. Even if Xu Xiaoru denied it, he could not stop the fact. Ling Lanchen closed his eyes, and the words Xu Xiaoru said when he jumped off the cliff five years ago came to mind: "Ling Lanchen, you are so cruel, you are on the top of my heart.
If you abuse me wantonly, I will make you lose what you want most!"
Does the thing he wants most refer to his child?
Looking at Ling Lanchen's bleeding hand, the manager couldn't help but said: "Boss, stop the bleeding first."
"Yeah." Ling Lanchen glanced at the manager, then nodded without saying anything more.
When Ling Lanchen walked out of the bathroom, he saw Director Chen already waiting outside. Looking at Ling Lanchen's bleeding hand, he couldn't help but trembled. He hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "Lan Chen, your hand..."
Ling Lanchen glanced at Director Chen. He didn't know whether he was sober or more drunk. He grabbed Director Chen's slim waist, pressed her against the wall, and kissed Chen mercilessly with his thin lips that smelled of alcohol.
Director Chen's red lips. Although Ling Lanchen's actions caught Director Chen off guard, she, who is also a veteran in love, soon put her hands on Ling Lanchen's neck. Ling Lanchen sucked her red lips hard, bringing out the body fluids.
Licking her chin, Ling Lanchen went all the way down. Director Chen stood up on tiptoes, squirted in Ling Lanchen's ear, and kept calling Ling Lanchen's name, making Ling Lanchen's head buried tightly in her.
between the neck.
…
"Well..." Director Chen raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, and made a sigh of relief.
Ling Lanchen wanted to vent, and the pain he had accumulated for so long seemed to just want to be freed at this moment.
Ling Lanchen stretched out a hand under Director Chen's miniskirt that hugged her buttocks tightly, pressed her chest tightly against Director Chen, and groaned.
Outside the bathroom, Director Chen's underwear had been taken off and she lay on Ling Lanchen's arms, breathing heavily.
"Um……"
Ling Lanchen just moved his body slightly, trying to push Director Chen away, but Director Chen seemed to be extremely sensitive, looking at Ling Lanchen with a pair of enchanting eyes like water.
Looking at Director Chen's look, Ling Lanchen also wanted more.
With deep eyes unable to discern the deep meaning, Ling Lanchen pursed her lips tightly, hugged Director Chen's slim waist, and walked outside.
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"Lan Chen, I'm not wearing any underwear..." Seeing Ling Lanchen's actions, Director Chen didn't know how happy he felt, leaning into his arms and saying coquettishly.
"...Then you go and put it on." Hearing this, Ling Lanchen stopped, squinted his eyes as if he wanted the general director to see through, looked at her, and said calmly.
Director Chen is not a fool. He knows that if he keeps talking nonsense, Ling Lanchen will definitely leave without looking back. Then everything he has done will be in vain. Thinking of this, Director Chen's face changed slightly and he shook his head: "No more."
Seeing Director Chen's appearance, the arrogance in Ling Lanchen's heart became smaller, and he pulled her away from Concubine Ye.
In the Sapphire Ferrari, as soon as Ling Lanchen and Director Chen got into the car, Ling Lanchen carried her to the back of the car, folded all the seats down to form a big bed, and although the rough fingers were no foreplay, after the preparation outside the bathroom,
It's so hot that Director Chen's lower body is already gushing like a honey spring.
When Ling Lanchen's long fingers suddenly penetrated in, the unexpected pleasure made Director Chen quickly couldn't help but squirt, and his hands involuntarily moved towards Ling Lanchen's lower body, moving up and down, Chen
The director kept humming, as if she was telling her pleasure...
Ling Lanchen turned over and pressed Director Chen under him. At this time, the clothes of the two of them had already been taken off. Ling Lanchen took out the finger stained with love and showed it in front of Director Chen. Director Chen's face was full of spring.
Looking at Ling Lanchen's fingers, he immediately opened his mouth and inserted it.
…
"Hmm..." Ling Lanchen made a muffled sound and closed his eyes slightly.
Director Chen's lower body was already flooded. She couldn't wait to grab Ling Lanchen's hard man, pressed Ling Lanchen under her body, and fucked her up. Perhaps it was because of Ling Lanchen's length. As soon as Director Chen sat down, she felt a kind of sensation in her body.
The feeling of being punctured and the pain only lasted for a moment, and was replaced by waves of pleasure. After getting used to Ling Lanchen's length, Director Chen began to shake his body.
Perhaps because he was in the car, Director Chen did not dare to shout loudly and could only whimper in a low voice. Ling Lanchen felt the pleasure and the sexual fire in his body was venting bit by bit.
When Ling Lanchen finally vented his anger, Director Chen stiffened and fell limply on Ling Lanchen. She didn't know how many times she had ejaculated. At this time, she didn't even have the strength to breathe, so she could only fall on the body.
On the bed, breathing deeply and shallowly.
After resting for a quarter of an hour, Ling Lanchen had sobered up from the drunkenness. Looking at Director Chen beside him, Ling Lanchen took out his checkbook from his pocket, signed a check and handed it to Director Chen who was sleeping beside him.
"Lan Chen, I don't want money..." Director Chen looked at the check handed over by Ling Lanchen, and his red face changed slightly, looking a little coquettish.
"Less?" Ling Lanchen's face had already returned to indifference. Looking at Director Chen, he raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.
"No." Director Chen felt uncomfortable as he looked at the check signed for two hundred thousand yuan.
"Take it." Ling Lanchen put on her clothes and placed the check next to Director Chen.
"I, I'm not with you for money?" Director Chen was a little bold. She had always had a crush on Ling Lanchen, but she never had the chance. So seeing Ling Lanchen about to open the door, Director Chen stood up and hugged Ling Lanchen.
He mustered up the courage to say.
"It's not for money, it's for sex?" Ling Lanchen turned his head, a hint of joking flashed in his eyes, and said sarcastically.
"..." Director Chen did not speak, but looked at Ling Lanchen blankly.
"You can leave after you have had enough rest. I will send someone to take care of this car." Ling Lanchen looked at the complicated expression in Director Chen's eyes, and said calmly with his heart still.
"Why should we deal with it?" Director Chen raised his eyebrows in confusion.
"I won't take anything that's dirty." Ling Lanchen replied without even bothering to do so.
Watching Ling Lanchen leave without looking back, his cold back deeply hurt Director Chen's heart.
Director Chen leaned against the car door, looking at the mess in the car. The sadness on her face was replaced by an intriguing smile, and a trace of sinisterness flashed in her eyes.
