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239.【Are you still worried about my work?】

Deliberately arousing his desire, but playing a hide-and-seek game with him is simply bad.

Nasty girl, for the first time, he discovered that the little girl was so bad.

At the same moment, Bingyu returned the phone to An Ying and took her to continue shopping in the sexy lingerie store.

Just now, she deceived An Ying's cell phone, uh, quietly, very evil, and left a message: Hao, I'm wet.

She doesn't believe that she can't mess with the boss![

Hum hum, if you don’t want Durex, I’ll give you a more powerful aphrodisiac that will make you want to stop and make you want it, haha.

Throughout the afternoon, An Ying never appeared again, and she was directly sent back to the main house of Meishi by several people.

Several people were busy in the main house for a while.

This is really a sophisticated plan. It is really a pity that Zero, the strategist, was not brought over.

They promised that they would give the boss a sumptuous dinner tonight, which would not be in vain for the boss' recent suppression of them.

"Is this medicine strong? You must know that you must not treat the boss as an ordinary person. The stronger the medicine, the better."

Bingyu stood next to Xiaoyan, watching him fiddle with a bottle of 1985 French wine, for fear of an accident, he reminded him again and again.

Xiaoyan had an evil smile on her lips, kept shaking the wine in her hand, and said confidently: "Don't worry about me doing things."

Finally, he can avenge himself. Really, I can't help it. It feels so good.

Bingyu nodded and ran to Hua Shen again: "Have you prepared the arrangements over there? You must not underestimate the boss's strength. You must make sure everything is foolproof."

"Oh la, oh la, it's absolutely foolproof, don't worry, you can go and indoctrinate little sister An Ying again, let her enlighten her, and let her put on a good show tonight." Hua Shen pushed Bingyu impatiently.

At this moment, An Ying was huddled in the study, learning how to make cakes from two special chefs.

Her nose and face were covered with flour, but she was happy and serious about being a good student.

Time passed by minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye it was time to get off work in the afternoon.

With an expression of dissatisfaction on his face, Tian Junhao drove his Bugani Veyron and rushed home at full speed.


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