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185 Why does your mouth smell like garlic?!

185Why does your mouth smell like garlic?!

When the car drove to the intersection leading to the villa area of ​​Lingxiucheng, Chu Yang gently patted Zhou Shuhan's thigh.

In this place, Chai Murong once discovered the two of them embracing each other affectionately, and Zhou Shuhan's memory was still fresh in her mind. So, after being patted on her thigh, she stiffened, her face turned red, and she said coquettishly: "You,

What do you want to do?"

"Stop, let me say a few words to the people behind you." Seeing Zhou Shuhan suddenly blushing, Chu Yang said with some confusion: "I'm just saying hello to you, why are you blushing?"

"Is there anyone behind you?" I thought you were going to be here again... Zhou Shuhan looked back and parked the car on the side of the road.

Chu Yang got out of the car, lit a cigarette, and waved to a place a few hundred meters away in the night.

A car parked on the roadside in the distance immediately turned on its low beam and drove slowly over.

This is an Audi.

After the Audi stopped, Zhang Dashui and Xiang Ling jumped out of the car and walked over quickly: "Boss."

Handing Zhang Dashui a box of Chinese cigarettes, Chu Yang said: "Go back and tell Liusu that there is no need to send anyone to protect me. I will handle any unexpected situations myself. Now is our company's booming development period, and I don't want you two to

A trump card wastes his energy on me instead of making money."

"This is the door owner, this is what the night manager means." Xiang Ling took over and said: "Last night, we found out that someone was going to harm you, boss... But those people were very cunning, and we finally let them run away.

"

"Oh? I really didn't pay much attention." After hearing that they found someone who was going to harm him, this was a big surprise to Chu Yang: "Can you confirm who those people are?"

"We can't be sure for the moment." Zhang Dashui shook his head: "Based on their usual movements, they should be from Japan's Iga style."

For more than a hundred years from the 15th to 16th centuries, Japan was divided among itself, and the shogunate ruled in name only. Dozens of separatist forces suddenly appeared in the Iga area where the central government's ruling power was not strong, and they rebelled and attacked each other. Due to the territorial losses of each force,

The troops were limited, so they relied on training "agents, ninjas" to conduct reconnaissance, sneak attacks, assassinations and other activities. Soon more than thirty ninja schools emerged in Japan, the most famous ones being Iga-ryu and Koga-ryu...

After hearing what Zhang Dashui said, Chu Yang immediately realized that those people must be related to Nanzhao Playing Snow. Because except for this woman, he seemed to have no acquaintances in Japan.

"Well, I understand." Chu Yang pondered for a moment: "You should go back to the company first and tell Liusu that I don't need her to send people to protect me. Don't let her worry. I will handle these things myself.

Just deal with it.”

Now that the big boss had spoken, Zhang Dashui and Xiang Ling didn't say anything more. They agreed in unison and turned around to walk towards the Audi.

Just when the Audi was about to start, Xiangling poked her head out of the window and shouted: "Boss Chu!"

Chu Yang raised his head.

"The night manager misses you so much!"

Chu Yang smiled: "Go back and tell her that I will resign after the car show and let her take good care of Xiao Fengxiao. I will find a school for him on September 1st!"

Xiangling smiled and stretched out two fingers of her right hand, making a victory gesture.

"You're already in your twenties, and you're still making such old-fashioned gestures." Chu Yang raised his hand and waved it, then quickly walked to the Ferrari and got in the car.

Zhou Shuhan started the car and glanced back: "Are those two your friends?"

"He is also a subordinate of Vice Director Zhou of Chuyang Group."

"Is this considered an official appointment and a wish?" Zhou Shuhan's eyes lit up: "What about Liusu that night? Is she also a deputy director?"

This silly girl is forcing Boss Chu to express his determination again. Chu Yang shrugged indifferently: "Are you willing?"

"If there are too many deputy directors, the power will be dispersed, which may affect the work." Zhou Shuhan answered in a roundabout way.

"Ye Liusu has had no relatives since she was 17 years old, and she only had a little kid to depend on for her life. Before she met me, she worked as a man's job at the train station, sold beer in a bar, and worked under the glamorous Vice Chairman Zhou.

I will feel inferior in front of others, and I can only eat and live in the company every day..."

"Okay, stop talking. I didn't say I wanted to bully her. Do you need to pretend to be pitiful for her like this?" Zhou Shuhan rolled her eyes at Chu Yang, pouted and turned away.

Chu Yang smiled and remained silent. He knew that Zhou Tangtang was a very kind-hearted girl. As long as she made others miserable, her sympathy would overflow.

Hey, it is really a great pleasure in life to have such a girl by my side and play with her when I am bored.

The two people didn't speak until the car drove to No. 11, Lingxiucheng Villa District.

He didn't speak. Is he angry with me? Zhou Shuhan, who deliberately didn't look at Chu Yang, turned her head with some uneasiness. Just when she was about to say something, she felt that her vision went dark. She was so frightened that she opened her mouth to scream, but was blocked by someone.

Zhang's mouth, which smelled of tobacco, was blocked, and he quickly stepped on the brakes subconsciously. The Ferrari nodded slightly and stopped on the road.

Chu Yang held Zhou Shuhan's face with both hands, kissed her very gently for a few seconds, then took her hand and patted his heart, then opened the door and got out of the car, took two steps back, and put his left hand on his butt.

, bent down and waved his right hand, making a coquettish gesture of saluting the audience.

Sample!

Zhou Shuhan's eyes turned into crescent moons, and she bit her lower lip gently with her white teeth. She forced the happiness from the heart to hold in her lips, turned in a serious manner, and drove the car into her villa. After parking the car

Finally, she clenched her fists and punched them in front of her eyes. She turned around and looked at the door... That guy was already gone.

You bastard, why don't you act more like a gentleman and watch me enter the living room before leaving?

Zhou Shuhan jumped out of the car with some disappointment, and the phone in her pocket dinged.

She quickly took out her mobile phone and saw that it was Chu Yang's phone number.

Open it and take a look: Tangtang, why does your mouth smell like garlic?



After teasing Zhou Tangtang a little, Chu Yang returned to the villa in a happy mood.

As usual, I greeted Uncle Zhou and sisters Tang Qi. Just as I was about to go up the stairs, I heard Uncle Zhou cough.

Chu Yang turned around and saw Comrade Zhou slowly shaking his head, which meant: The eldest lady seemed to be in a bad mood.

He must have been angry with me for playing with the snow in Nanzhao. Chu Yang made a gesture of "I'll take care of it" and went upstairs whistling.

After entering the bedroom, Chu Yang ignored Chai Murong, who was leaning on the bedside and tapping away at his notebook. He took off his clothes until only a pair of underwear was left. He walked to the closet and took out a pair of clothes.

Put on new underwear, then turned and walked into the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of running water, Chai Murong put the notebook aside and bent his knees as if staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The laptop screen displayed: "Thirty-six Plots in the Shopping Mall".

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Chu Yang walked out with a loose bath towel around his waist.

"Remember from now on, wash your underwear yourself." Chai Murong still looked at the ceiling and said expressionlessly: "I'm so busy every day that I don't have that much time to wash your clothes."

"Is it troublesome to wash clothes?" Chu Yang walked to the bed and sat at Chai Murong's feet as naturally as before: "Isn't there a washing machine? You are only responsible for throwing it in for me, spinning it, drying it, and then

Just put it away. For a woman like you who often sits in an office, doing some housework appropriately will have the effect of relaxing your muscles and activating your blood circulation. More importantly, you can get my heartfelt praise."

If things were going by the past, Chai Murong would have already kicked Chu Yang out of bed before he could finish his words.

But today, it seemed that she was really angry, and she didn't answer with a smile: "Who are you? Why should I always do these things for you that should be done by your wife? Buy you underwear and wash them for you.

We take care of your clothes, food, housing, and transportation, but let you have sex with other women. Do you think this is appropriate?"

Chu Yang frowned and reached out to touch Chai Murong's forehead. Before she said anything, she added: "After the divorce, I did this for you because I had a fever and my nerves were abnormal, but now I have recovered."

Got sane."

"Chai Murong, do you mean you don't want me to live here anymore?" Chu Yang scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, feeling that what she said seemed right: "If you bother me, I can move tonight.

I'm going out. However, before I leave, I still want to tell you that I had no choice but to play with Nanzhao like I did today..."

"What you do to her is your business, I don't want to hear it." Chai Murong glanced at him lightly: "I don't mean to kick you out, I just don't want to do these things that shouldn't be done by me.

."

"But the expression on your face now clearly shows that you don't want to see me." Seeing Chai Murong being so 'unreasonable', Chu Yang became a little impatient and raised his buttocks and got out of the bed; "Forget it, I'll leave now.

Can't you? When my mother comes back, you can tell her that I left on my own and it had nothing to do with you."

Chu Yang walked quickly to the sofa, picked up the clothes he had just taken off and put them on. When he put on his clothes and stood up to write, Chai Murong said: "I'll be back tonight.

On the way, I saw Hua Manyu."

Oh, it turns out it was because of her that she did this to me.

Chu Yang slowly sat down again, lit a cigarette and took a puff before saying: "She is waiting for you specially?"

"Um."

"What did you say?"

"She said that she misses the feeling when you 'sleep' together." Chai Murong said, her face full of grievances as she lowered her head and lay on her knees, with a hint of sobs in her voice: "She also said that this time

She lost the car show, but she wants to compete with me for a certain man... Guard Ling Xing and Tian Ke, although they don't know that you were my man, but based on their intelligence, they should be able to guess wrong. I, I both

I don’t know how I got home...Chu Yang, if you really like her, tell me and I will never expect you to change your mind again."

To be honest, Chu Daxia couldn't figure out his feelings for Chai Murong. It was just the habit he had developed for a long time that made him force himself to leave her and pursue Qin Chao. But at this time, he saw the always arrogant her and Qin Chao.

After a little girl was wronged like that, even he himself didn't know why, but an evil fire arose in his heart: "The stinky bitch next door has no shame at all... tell me her mobile phone."

No., I’ll scold her hard for you!”

"1398688xxxx." Chai Murong reported Hua Manyu's mobile phone number without any hesitation.


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