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Chapter 72 Wrestling

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After returning to the dormitory, Cao Mo went upstairs and saw light coming out of the crack in Song Yuqing's door and her voice coming out, so he knocked on the door twice.

Song Yuqing opened the door, and Cao Mo saw that she was holding a mobile phone in her hand. It turned out that she was talking to someone on the phone. He looked inside and saw Wang Wen sleeping in Song Yuqing's room.

Wang Wen's sleeping appearance is very bad. From the upper body, she is lying on her back, and from the lower body, she is lying on her stomach. Her nightgown is completely squeezed to her waist, revealing a large area of ​​white skin. Unexpectedly, she usually has no figure.

The butt is quite perky.

"..." Seeing that Cao Mo was still looking inside, Song Yuqing spread her fingers as if to poke his eyes out, then stretched out her hand to push him back half a step, and closed the door behind her back to prevent him from having another chance to peek.

, asked, "Where did you go just now, and why are you back now?"

"Abacha sent the materials overnight. Yang Deshan and I just sent him to a hotel to stay." Cao Mo saw that Song Yuqing was still wearing her daytime clothes and asked her, "Why haven't you taken a shower yet and you've been talking on the phone the whole time?"

"I was sorting out my schedule for tomorrow when I got back. I didn't have a chance to take a shower yet; just before you entered the house, he called." Song Yuqing said.

When Song Yuqing just opened the door, Cao Mo could feel that she was a little irritable, and he could tell that her communication with Zhou Jun on the phone was not going well, but at this time her mood calmed down again, like a blue lake rippling in the breeze.

The relationship between men and women was so complicated that Cao Mo didn't know what to say.

He was still Brother Chu, so he was not qualified to persuade others. Besides, he wished that the relationship between Song Yuqing and Zhou Jun would continue to be at loggerheads.

"Wang Wen is sleeping in your room. You will definitely wake her up if you take a bath. How about you come to my room and wash her?" Cao Mo said.

"..." Song Yuqing suspected that Cao Mo had ulterior motives, and stared at him for a while before saying, "I really want to take a bath in your room - Wang Wen forgot to save water during the day, and she took a bath in my room.

We’ve run out of water.”

The tap water in Dracula Moor cannot be used directly. Even when taking a bath, it has a faint smell. The water used for daily consumption and washing is filtered by a water purifier and stored.

Cao Mo returned to the room, turned on the computer to read Jiaying's messages, and forced himself to develop the habit of reading local news; after a while, Song Yuqing tiptoed in with a change of laundry, making it look like she was having an affair.

Song Yuqing herself felt very embarrassed. When she entered the bathroom, she made a threatening gesture to blind Cao Mo if he dared to peek.

People are always strange. Listening to the sound of gurgling water in the bathroom, Cao Mo couldn't help but picture Song Yuqing taking off her clothes and standing under the water column. His mouth became dry and he could only walk.

Go downstairs to pour some water and divert your attention.

Cao Mo went upstairs again, and as soon as he pushed his way into the room, the light went out with a "pop" sound.

"Ah!" Song Yuqing screamed in the room, and then she heard the sound of her slipping inside.

Cao Mo was startled. He didn't expect that there would be a sudden power outage at this hour. He wanted to open the bathroom door, but it was locked from the inside. He heard Song Yuqing shouting from inside: "Don't come in, I just fell."

"Are you okay?" Cao Mo heard Song Yuqing sucking in the cold air and thought that she had suffered a serious fall.

After a while, Song Yuqing shouted from inside: "Get a towel and cover your eyes."

"It's a blinding light, what can I see?" Cao Mo turned on the emergency light on the desk, took off the towel on the bed, and then opened the door. The room in the bathroom had already been opened.

They saw Song Yuqing grinning in pain and sitting naked on the cement floor. The clothes she took off and changed were scattered all over the floor and were wet with water.

Just like this, she didn't forget to cover her vital parts with her hands and towel.

Cao Mo was not in the mood to peek at Song Yuqing's dazzling white body. He was worried that she had broken her body, so he wrapped her up in a towel, carried her to the bed, and asked, "Where did you fall?"

"The fall on my butt hurts me to death, please let me slow down for a while." Song Yuqing didn't even dare to lie down, so she just lay there with her smooth feet exposed.

"Let me press it for you to see if any bones are injured," Cao Mo said.

Song Yuqing was also worried about hurting her bones, so she said, "Help me hold on to the towel and quilt, and I'll hold it down myself."

Cao Mo sat down on the bed obediently and helped Song Yuqing grab the towel and quilt. However, Song Yuqing moved her hands under the towel and quilt, opening a gap behind her back, revealing the charming curves of her back and buttocks, as if the alluring valley was slipping away at the next moment.

A full and round high hill.

The light from the emergency lights was limited, but the moonlight came in and illuminated my skin like jade.

"There should be no broken bones," Song Yuqing said uncertainly, "but the blow just now really hurt me to death."

"You have a lot of meat on your butt, so you should be fine." Cao Mo said with certainty as he felt that it was impossible to injure the bones.

"What do you mean, calling me fat?" Song Yuqing glanced at Cao Mo, reached out and took the towel and wrapped it tightly around herself.

Seeing that Song Yuqing's posture was awkward, Cao Mo said, "Let me help you get a change of clothes..."

Song Yuqing was about to nod, but thinking of Wang Wen's half-naked sleeping appearance, she immediately shook her head and said, "Help me take out the clothes in the bathroom to dry. They will be dry in a while."

Cao Mo obediently took out the wet clothes and placed them directly on the window sill.

Song Yuqing felt less pain while lying on her stomach, but she still couldn't stand up.

After confirming that Song Yuqing had no major problems, Cao Mo just stayed on the bedside and chatted with her. It was already early in the morning and he didn't want to run out to start the generator - he was very tired these days and fell asleep without even realizing it.

.

He didn't know how long he had slept for, but he suddenly woke up and found Song Yuqing lying in his arms, her legs entangled with him, the towel had been spread out, and the moonlight shone on her smooth and white back.

It's so beautiful and charming.

Song Yuqing felt something touching her in her sleep and reached out to grab it.

Song Yuqing realized something was wrong. She opened her eyes and the two stared at each other for several seconds before realizing that the towels on her body had been spread out.

Song Yuqing hurriedly took the towel and wrapped it around herself. She even covered her face in the towel and quilt. She didn't know why she fell asleep, and she lay on Cao Mo's body to sleep unscrupulously. Her face was hot.

Seeing Song Yuqing frowning, Cao Mo pressed on the injured area of ​​her fall and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It's still a little bit better, but it's much better. Can you see if my clothes are dry?" Song Yuqing said with a voice wrapped in a towel and quilt.

Cao Mo bent down and pulled out the clothes on the window sill. They were almost dry.

"You go to the balcony and stand for a while before coming in." Song Yuqing said again.

Cao Mo went to the balcony and stood for a while, then opened the door and walked into the room. Song Yuqing was pulling her skirt up to her thighs with her hands and feet.

Song Yuqing glared at Cao Mo, and Cao Mo spread his hands innocently. Who knew Song Yuqing was so slow?

"Are you okay?" Cao Mo asked when he saw Song Yuqing standing up and walking with a limp.

"It's okay, it's just a little bruised. Go to sleep. We have to get up early tomorrow to receive reception." Song Yuqing looked at her phone and it was already three in the morning. She didn't dare to stay in Cao Mo's room anymore. She picked up the clothes she had changed and tiptoed. Walked towards his room.

Cao Mo had no reception duties. He got up early and arrived at the Lana Del Rey Hotel without breakfast, so he slept soundly until 8:30 in the morning, eating the breakfast prepared by Stena. He waited until Song Yuqing called to remind him. Taking Ade with him, Orlu rushed to the hotel to meet everyone.

Under Yang Deshan's recommendation, Abacha had already met with Shen Ji, Chen Rong and the others, and they were having a very pleasant conversation.

Song Yuqing was still limping a little, so Cao Mo pretended not to notice, walked over to Abacha, Shen Ji, Chen Rong, Yang Deshan, and Wang Jian, and sat down to listen to them discuss the oil palm fruit supply agreement. .

They were sitting on the terrace facing the sea, which was less than 100 meters away from the beach. They could see Lu Yan, the jeans girl and Chen Rong's daughter Han Shuyun walking on the beach.

Maybe they had been playing at the beach for a long time early in the morning. As soon as Cao Mo sat down, he saw them walking back.

The girl in jeans is wearing a sexy bikini, with a hot figure, slender and round legs, tall breasts, slender waist connected to plump crotch, and her skin is shining like the first snow in the morning sun.

The swimsuit Han Shuyun wore was much more conservative. He looked undeveloped and was wrapped in a big shawl. He was really unattractive. The key point was that he was very unpleasant to the girl because of his evil manner.

After a while, Lu Yan put on a pair of beach shorts and sat on the terrace. He handed Shen Ji a cut cigar and then sat there with his legs crossed and listened to them talking about things. He didn't mean to avoid it, and he didn't say to take it out. Give any extra cigars to everyone present.

Han Shuyun didn't run over. The girl in jeans changed into a dress with red spots and white bottom and came out. She stood by the railing and rubbed her wet hair with a dry towel.

"Before I came here, I thought Kanem was poor and shabby, and there was no city that could make people feel comfortable. When I got off the plane, my heart felt cold, but Draculamore is a pretty good city," Lu Yan listened to Shen When Ji talked to Abacha about directly acquiring plantations, he took over and said, "Investing in plantations is a good idea. I can also participate a little bit..."

"Then I'll count your share..." Shen Ji said with a smile. He didn't think there was anything unexpected about Lu Yan's sudden desire to get involved.

"Is it Mr. Lu's private investment, or is Taihua Group participating in the investment?" Chen Rong asked with a smile.

"The thing Shen Ji is looking for is, of course, my private investment - the old man went through the procedures and various reviews, and I don't know how long it will take to reach cooperation," Lu Yan curled his lips and said, "I will do it first, do it If it’s done, Taihua Group can invest in the acquisition again.”

No matter whether private investment is good or bad, family-controlled group companies will ultimately help to take care of the situation - no wonder this private sector has such confidence.

Cao Mo sat aside and complained secretly, thinking that Taihua Group should be a listed company like Dongsheng Group. Private investments like Lu Yan's would be acquired by listed companies controlled by his family if they had some success. To put it bluntly, it was Through constant related-party transactions, the funds of listed companies are continuously transferred to private hands. This is a bit more shameless than direct cashing out of stocks. I wonder if this guy can say it without any scruples?

Shen Ji and Chen Rong were not surprised.

"But speaking of it, I heard you talk about acquiring plantations, and the profits are a bit too low. Are there any other better investment opportunities in Draculamore?" Lu Yan asked.

"I have to ask Mr. Yang and Mr. Wang this question?" Shen Ji said with a smile, "I have always said that I wanted to go to Dracula, but I have put off the trip until now..."


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