The spacious and comfortable fabric sofa is like a hotbed of love. The pretty and lively Xiao Lian is laughing and cursing. Her soft body is twisting and turning like noodles. She is shouting for help, but there is a happy expression on her face. She is clearly waiting.
The nourishing seedlings were nourishing, and their bright eyes were casting flirtatious glances at the boy on top of them, full of love.
Since she doesn't care, Qiu Yu is even more open-minded. Since there are almost all his women around him, he might even gather them in a room and sleep with them in the future. There is no need to be ashamed, and he can simply train them to have a submissive mentality.
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This boy was serious. The beauties were dumbfounded and then laughed. Ai Xiangling was shocked by what she saw and felt goosebumps all over her body. She teased: "Master is so shameless."
Juxiang joked: "Master, he is just a child."
Just as he was enjoying his mouth with relish, Qiu Yu's cell phone rang again, reminding him of the phone call Xia Chenghai had made before, so he stopped messing around, stood up, looked at Xiaolian who was almost exhausted, and said with a smile: "Let you go for now, later on
If you dare to be reckless with me again, we will settle the old and new debts together."
This call came from Xia Lan, "Xiaoyu, are you free now?"
The girls were still playing in the living room, which was a bit noisy. Qiu Yu walked towards the stairs and responded: "I'm free."
Xia Lan said softly: "Then you can send the ancient paintings over. My father will keep them personally."
"Okay, you guys wait for me for a while and I'll be there right away."
After a few words, Qiu Yu returned to his room upstairs and took out the scroll hidden in the bed box. This thing was too precious. In order to avoid losing it, he put a long black windbreaker on his arm, covering his hand just right.
I looked at the ancient paintings in front of the full-length mirror and felt that there were no flaws. Then I went downstairs and left the apartment amid the teasing laughter of the beauties.
In the Lin family mansion, more than thirty tall-nosed and dark-eyed foreigners acted as senior bodyguards. Seven or eight of them stayed in the villa, and the rest were scattered around the yard, with special communication equipment plugged into their ears, as if facing a powerful enemy.
, all of a sudden the mansion is upgraded to look like the presidential palace.
In fact, there are also experts in the mansion, that is, Uncle Jiang, who fishes by the pool with a fishing rod every day, and his two sons, Aji and Axiang, who are also very capable. The three father and son looked at those foreigners with cold eyes.
The man was busy, with disdain in his eyes.
At the gate, the Mercedes-Benz SUV slowly stopped. Qiu Yu got out of the car and entered the courtyard through the small door. He was immediately stopped by two foreign devils, as if he was a legendary thug.
The two guys opposite, one black and one white, looked at Qiu Yu with scrutinizing eyes. The big white man's eyes were rounded and looked more intimidating. He asked in English: "What are you doing in here?"
After a trip to the United States, Qiu Yu's English level improved significantly, and he had no problem communicating in daily life. He responded: "Mr. Xia Chenghai invited me here."
Another big black man pointed the high-end walkie-talkie in his hand at the Chinese boy in front of him, preparing to use the video camera installed on it to take pictures so that his employer could see the coming person.
Qiu Yu dodged away, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
His behavior made the black man very dissatisfied. A fierce light flashed in his eyes and he yelled: "If a stranger wants to enter the villa, he must first obtain permission from the owner to take pictures."
Qiu Yu thought dissatisfiedly, who knows what mechanism your thing has, it will be bad if you shoot bullets or other hidden weapons. As the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others. I'd better be careful. He was cold
He said coldly: "Fuck you, I don't have time to play with you."
Unexpectedly, the Chinese young man spoke rudely, and the two guys were furious. Just when they were almost fist-fighting, the black man's intercom heard the voice of his employer Xia Chenghai, "Don't stop him, bring him over quickly."
In the study room on the third floor of the villa, Xia Chenghai was standing at the window, very upset. He was afraid that Qiu Yu would just coax Xia Lan and not return the ancient painting. Now that he saw the boy coming, he quickly grabbed the painting on the desk.
The walkie-talkie ordered the bodyguard to let him go.
The employer gave the order, and the two foreign devils could no longer stop him. The big black man said angrily: "Boy, our boss wants to see you, come with me. Hurry up, do you hear me?"
The tone that was almost scolding made Qiu Yu feel very unhappy. He really wanted to catch the other person and slap him wildly. However, when he thought that this was Xia Lan's father's bodyguard, he suppressed the anger in his heart. Isn't there that saying, "beating a dog is better than beating a dog."
It depends on the owner."
When passing by the fish pond, he saw Uncle Jiang sitting on the horse on the shore. Qiu Yu smiled and said hello, "Uncle Jiang, you are fishing again. How is your luck today?"
Uncle Jiang turned his head and laughed, and said: "No, there are many ferocious pike in the pond, which has mixed up the water, making it impossible to catch them."
The old man pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, and he clearly meant something. He obviously hated those foreign devils, which made Qiu Yu feel like he had met a confidant. He said with a smile: "It's okay, these pike are from outside. They might not be accustomed to the climate and they will die in two and a half days."
That way I won’t bother you.”
Jiang Bo smiled and nodded, "I'd like to lend you some good words."
There are three women sitting in the living room of the villa. Although they are of different ages, they are all rare beauties without exception. They are either intellectual, dignified or delicate. They are Lin Xueshan, Xia Lan and their mother. Seeing Qiu Yu come in,
The two little sisters stood up and talked to him.
But the two big men looked impatient and urged without a good face, "Hurry up and see our boss first."
"Go upstairs quickly, don't wait..."
Qiu Yu had no choice but to apologize to the two sisters: "We'll talk later, I'll go up first."
The two big men took Qiu Yu upstairs as if escorting a prisoner. The two sisters frowned in anger. Xia Lan said angrily: "What kind of qualifications? How can dad hire such a bunch of barbaric guys who don't understand human language."
Lin Xueshan had the same experience and sighed: "Their arrival has made our home almost like a prison. No matter who comes in or out, they have to be strictly interrogated, almost like the Gestapo."
Lin Chuqing comforted her daughter and niece and said: "The world is too chaotic. People with our status should be careful, so you can't complain too much."
At this time, Qiu Yu and others came to the third floor. After knocking on the door, he entered the study room. The door slammed shut. Two big men stood guard at the door, with their hands folded on their abdomens, as if they were ready to wait.