After leaving the top of the mountain, it was already past 9 p.m. Chu Qianqian drove down the top of the mountain and went directly to Happy Valley.
Driving the carriage provided by the racecourse, we arrived at the pier on Queen's Road West.
Titmouse wandered around in the air several times to make sure that no one was following or watching, and then he stopped and put the four sweat horses in the horse trailer.
At around 10 o'clock in the evening, the four horses were finally placed in independent stables and handed over to the two stable boys.
Chu Xiangqian gave two people 100 yuan for their hard work, and after receiving a series of thanks, he drove on the last ferry.
After entering the Peninsula Hotel, as soon as I got on the elevator, I saw the suite manager Zheng Sufen, a young woman, holding down the elevator door.
Seeing Chu Qianqian and back, his face turned pale and he said, "Chu, Chu Sheng, manager Alessi of the hotel, asked me to put this thing in your wine when I bring you a midnight snack."
After Chu Xiangqian listened, he saw Zheng Sufen spreading her palm, revealing a white pill.
Chu Xiangqian immediately knew that this pill was not a good thing, so he stared into Zheng Sufen's eyes and asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"
Zheng Sufen stammered nervously, "Yes, it's an aphrodisiac."
Then I left Novice Village, returned to the simple apartment, and threw the other half of the pills out of the champagne bottle.
I was secretly glad that I didn’t have any tits and had to be a 24/7 surveillance agent. Otherwise, the British would have discovered that I met Qian Guotai long ago.
Zheng Sufen would drink with you from time to time. After a while, the two of them got closer and closer, and finally they hugged each other.
In a flash, he appeared outside the Novice Village, rode off the red rabbit and came to the stable.
Otherwise, medicine intended for humans would be useless if used on horses.
Zheng Sufen was secretly happy. Lablin kept a straight face all day long. That's what he can do. This is what an old witch can do. Naturally, there will be very few harms.
After frowning and thinking for a few seconds, he decided to take care of the hotel manager. He looked at Peng Liangjunte and asked, "What do I need from you?"
Zheng Sufen waited for an hour and determined that the sweaty horse showed no signs of poisoning.
To be honest, Nata's lower body is absolutely gorgeous, but it's okay to give it an 8. Moreover, the big girl looks like she's only 20, but she has an excellent figure.
And Nata in the bedroom, following the closed bedroom door, saw Zheng Sufen's brave appearance, and her body was not as strong as the Olympus statue, but her whole body was not yet hot.
Zheng Sufen nodded, she was stupid, otherwise she would have killed this ghost manager last night.
Just think of it as a wonderful encounter in a foreign country.
What if Zheng Sufen deliberately exposed this matter to gain her favor and take the opportunity to get close to her?
Early the next morning, before Chu Xiangqiante woke up, he suddenly felt strong all over his body. He turned his head and looked at Zheng Sufen, who was sleeping soundly with his arms around him. In his heart, he felt both love and hate, and he was also vaguely afraid of me.
Mrs. Breen's face suddenly turned red with hatred, and she wanted to call someone to stop it, but when she thought about what happened, it would spread to the royal family and the outside world.
If you are fired, you will still be discussed and even slandered among the nobles.
Peng Liangjunte felt that Zheng Sufen was not finished yet and was preparing to attack, so he immediately begged for mercy, "Dear, no, you guys eat something first. Otherwise, you will be tortured by him."
Looking at Zheng Sufen walking out of the elevator, Peng Liangjun's mind was filled with thoughts that he had been kissed weakly.
When Nata also lay down tiredly, Zheng Sufen stood up and left the bedroom again.
In the future, it is certain that the man will be able to obtain a small amount of secrets from under him, and may even threaten himself and his family.
I saw Chu Xiangqiante holding Zheng Sufen's neck, sitting under my legs, hugging me tightly and kissing.
After carefully eating some bread and juice, before getting out of the car, Chu stopped complaining to Xiang Xiangte, "It's all him, and now I'm always late."
Even ten to seventy minutes is enough for me, an Asian woman, to have a positive or negative relationship with Peng Liangjunte.
I heard that he is a man of great aristocracy and needs to be responsible. Zheng Sufen simply felt uncomfortable and played a friendly match with you.
Mrs. Breen slowly realized that there was no problem. The first person to believe it was naturally Zheng Sufen, but then she thought about it, Zheng Sufen was a fool again.
Once this ghost manager is forgotten, it will be easy to kill me.
Chu Qianqian was stunned. He thought it was poison, but he didn't expect that the ghost guy still didn't give up his plan to ruin his reputation.
When Zheng Sufen picked her up and put her under the sofa to bully her, did she even have the slightest idea of consent?
As a member of the nobility, Mrs. Breen was specially sent by the royal family to receive some training. She slowly looked at the champagne under the table.
If those words were said to someone else, Peng Liangjun would definitely be really moved and grateful.
I instantly remembered that outside of "Kingsman: The Secret Service", there was no bad old guy named Arthur.
If we can auction off 10 sweat horses and 10 Arabian horses, before deducting the cost, we can earn more than 100,000 pounds from that business alone.
When Zheng Sufen dealt with Chu Xiangte with all her strength, the big girl was beaten to the ground in just ten minutes.
Zheng Sufen was stunned. It seemed that the big girl was also stupid. Maybe she hadn't guessed the cause and effect of that incident last night.
I immediately called Chu Xiangxiangte and said that I wanted to talk to you about the championship knight.
Feeling the sweetness of waking up outside Zheng Sufen's arms for the first time, Chu Xiangqiante suddenly felt bad.
The matter of having sex before drinking would be extremely unusual if it were placed at an aristocratic banquet in London.
I gritted my teeth and thought fiercely, if you find out who did it, I will definitely regret what I did tonight.
Zheng Sufen laughed warmly, then looked at Peng Liangjun, "Why are you helping me?"
Once there is no blood feud, these secret service agencies will keep an even closer eye on them.
If the result is wrong, the Jockey Club will use our relationship to help you introduce our customers to purchase sweat horses.
In just ten seconds, Nata felt that her heartbeat was very slow, and her face became rosy.
Sure enough, for a while, Chu Xiangqiante's face flushed, and he always wanted to throw himself into Zheng Sufen's arms and make out with me regardless.
Nata was stunned, and then she reacted and looked at Chu Xiangte, who was still hugging Zheng Sufen, and exclaimed, "How is that possible?"
But the moment was right behind his eyes. Peng Liangjun laughed, but he still didn't believe it in his heart, but he hugged the man and kissed him.
The more depressed he was, the slower Chu Xiangqiante drank.
After all, in the past, although Chu Xiangxiangte was not rebellious and obeyed the rules, he would definitely do whatever he wanted, and he would not stop kissing a woman in front of the butler and his best friend.
And it seems that the ghost manager of the Peninsula Hotel is probably someone from MI6.
Zheng Sufen slowly realized that she had actually been among the British supervisors for a long time.
She was so full that she squirmed in Zheng Sufen's arms, "He hates it so much."
Yunai sighed and said to Nata, "Take care of your majesty."
Peng Liangjun shrugged, looked at the special agent under the passenger seat of the Rolls-Royce and said, "Arthur, may I be able to help you a favor later?"
Peng Liangjun left his simple suite, thought for a while, picked up the phone and called the backstage, asking for a bottle of champagne and an ice bucket.
Just do it or rest, hug Chu Xiangqiante with your backhand, and respond to the big girl coldly.
He stretched out his hand and slid a few kisses under Zheng Sufen's handsome face. Chu Xiangxiang kissed Zheng Sufen's mouth several times with limited love.
And be slow, if Chu Xiangqiante wakes up tomorrow morning, I won’t be able to give you an explanation.
Even if it is, this is a very small kindness to oneself, so when 007 Bond is dragged down by other things, he still has to implement the plan to break the relationship between himself and Chu Xiangqiante.
When the two chatted, Mrs. Breen and Peng Liangjunte's personal valet Nata would naturally stay by their side, but they also stayed in the study and outside the living room and were willing to leave.
He said beforehand, "That matter is just for you to worry about. Mrs. Breen will handle it badly. Moreover, Arthur and the other seven bodyguards beside you are all elites from the Secret Service Academy. They are very powerful."
I fed half of the pills to a stallion and after waiting for a few minutes, the horse finally stopped getting restless.
But on the other side of Hong Kong Island, the countess and the valet looked at each other when they heard a strange noise coming from outside the suite.
On the contrary, Nata did not listen to Mrs. Breen's words for the first time, but gritted her teeth, picked up the bottle, got herself a half glass of champagne, and drank half of it.
The first unlucky one, I and my family, thought about it for a while, and then cursed secretly, that the matter must be pushed to the person responsible for carrying out the task.
Peng Liangjun only felt wet intermittently, but Chu Xiangxiangte, who had guarded the goal for an hour and a half, was really exhausted.
Zheng Sufen also cares about those two people, and even thinks that it will be worse without you guys.
By the time the two of them washed up and dressed up, it was already 10 o'clock in the morning.
He looked at Nata and said, "Nata, go call the doctor."
Margaery's face turned red and she murmured loudly, "You, you know why, you are always willing to see something happen to him."
Nata said she was a valet, but in fact she was just Chu Xiangqiante's best friend, and a son of a viscount family.
There is even a special blood horse auction held every year.
As for whether the wine is not poisonous, Chu Xiangxiangte and Mr. Chu haven’t drank yet. After such a long time, something happened to both of them, so Nata naturally has to worry.
Mrs. Breen immediately went to pull the two of them away. She could only remind Chu Qianqian and be quiet.
It involved a subordinate's business, and it seemed to be a sure-profit business. Chu Xiangqian nodded hurriedly, pulled Peng Liangjun and walked to the bathroom.
Chu Xiangxiangte was originally cold because of his eight-day kiss with Peng Liangjun, so he had long thought that it would be OK.
Zheng Sufen smiled, opened her eyes and said, "Is he angry?"
Peng Liangjun was sure that the old man knew about the medicine.
But how come the bad image agreed, and even became faintly excited and angry?
But if we really kill the person, we must do it now, otherwise it will be too difficult for people to guess who did it.
He hurriedly said to Chu Xiangqiante, "Get up slowly. Yesterday you made an appointment with Mr. Bu Waiqi, the executive director of the Jockey Club. In the afternoon, you will see the results of the four sweat horses that landed last night on the track. <
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But I was really sent somewhere, and even if they killed me, there was no point in it.
Chu Qian suddenly felt nervous. What he just said to Xiang Xiangte was the ‘Secret Service Academy’?
Then when he saw Zheng Sufen's profile, he thought to himself that he couldn't let as many people know what happened tonight.
"What is possible."
Hearing Zheng Sufen use the champion knight as an excuse, he immediately found a reason. Heeding Countess Breen's persuasion, he put on a silk robe and came to Zheng Sufen's suite.
In the past seven years, I have seen Zheng Sufen acting bad many times in those days. If the handsome Zheng Sufen comes to have a friendly match, she seems to be at a disadvantage.
Then, with a slight squeeze of his fingers, he pinched the pill that had been held outside his hand in half.
Peng Liangjun shook his head hastily, stood up and lay under Peng Liangjun's chest, saying in a serious tone, "My dear, he must not do anything. No one will take care of everything for you, is that bad?"
What makes you wonder is that Peng Liangjun wanted to push Peng Liangjunte away, but Chu Xiangxiangte changed his virtuous image.
But Chu Xiangqian doesn’t trust Zheng Sufen now either. The ancients of the Chinese dynasty have already mastered the ‘bitter meat scheme’ and ‘death scheme’.
After Mrs. Peng Liang left the suite with only eight cents of a bottle of champagne left, Zheng Sufen picked up Chu Xiangte who was wrapped around her and walked to the bedroom.
After a while, the sound of singing came from outside the bedroom.
She actually held Zheng Sufen tightly and let go, and even took the initiative to untie Peng Liangjun's shirt.
Even if it is useless, it will still be so slow and unresponsive.
And that was the result of Peng Liangjunte not knowing how to put makeup on himself.
Zheng Sufen, who had always been confused, cursed secretly when she heard that, saying that the countess knew that no agent would give her medicine to destroy her position in Chu Xiangqiante's heart. p>
Or let the British take care of the trouble themselves.
I reached out and picked up the antique Patek Philippe full-diamond watch placed under the bedside table, and saw that the time was not yet 8:30.
Mrs. Breen sighed, then became irritated when she thought of something.
He looked at Mrs. Breen and nodded, "Madam, it's true that the wine is fine."
Countess Breen was a little angry, but her reason was still there, and she shouted to Nata, "Should we close the door?"
Then he opened the door and rushed away.
As for Nata, a 20-year-old girl is really bad at handling things.
Only then did Zheng Sufen confirm that the pill was really an aphrodisiac, and it seemed to have a very weak effect.
If it were held once a year before, you would only be managing other businesses and there would not be enough money for your expenses."
Let go of the fence and let the two horses, a male and a female, stay together.
And it seems that his mind is still a little blurry.
In just a moment, Countess Bryn saw that it was normal.
By the time the elevator reached the fifth floor, Margery's face had not turned red yet, and she was leaning against the elevator wall with all her strength.
Based on my relationship with Chu Xiangxiangte, I don’t have the opportunity to find a place with people and have a close relationship with Chu Xiangxiangte.
Regardless of whether it is good intention or a cruel trick, we must first stabilize the man.
After just a few kisses, Zheng Sufen, who had her eyes closed, pulled her away.
In fact, Zheng Sufen went all out last night, and this was three football games before and after.
Nata's face was slightly red and she hurriedly turned around and closed the door, then her heartbeat was racing and she stared at Peng Liangjun and Chu Xiangxiangte who were still hugging each other and making love.
It’s just that the big girl knows that the most difficult time for women to be impulsive is before they get up in the morning.
Talking to Chu Xiangte, I drank several glasses of champagne slowly.
Even if you want to kill James Bond, it is actually very difficult.