My Money Kingdom

Wang Chengming and his few superficial uncles pointed the country and promoted the characters, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at his family's ancestral tomb.

It was really green smoke curling up, clouds and mist, a scene of an immortal family.

Naturally, Wang Chengming said more and more vigorously. It seemed that the star of tomorrow was him, but he did not see the faces of those superficial uncles getting more and more ugly.

At the same time, he didn't know that Chen Hui was living in his house at this time, and he was going to chat with his sister-in-law about driving skills.

The old driver has always only had bad drifting fun, and never overturned the car!

Chen Hui lightly walked upstairs, and before walking upstairs, Chen Hui saw Wang Xinyi's tentative eyes.

The eyes of the two met, Wang Xinyi immediately retracted her gaze, pouted her lips, and turned her head to look out the window angrily.

Chen Hui didn't take the initiative to talk to her about love for the past two days.

It all happened after the cold-looking President Song came. If she hadn't sneaked upstairs to observe through the gap in the curtains and found that the two of them were nothing, she would have gone to find Song desperately. .

However, she seemed to see Chen Hui's hand touching her sister's thigh, which should not be intentional.

But Wang Xinyi knew that Chen Hui was a macho man, and only liked her young and beautiful who had never been in a relationship.

Chen Hui is obsessed with cleanliness!

How could she like a woman in her thirties who was married like her sister.

A little old, Chen Hui must be boring to Wang Shu.

Just when Wang Xinyi secretly speculated, Chen Hui was getting closer and closer to her.

Chen Hui also stopped when he smelled the fresh herbal fragrance of Wang Xinyi's body and looked at Wang Shu's graceful figure.

It's been a long time since I've touched Wang Xinyi, and Chen Hui is a little unfamiliar.

I can't tell which road is the real forest trail, and I can't tell whether the mountain stream should be explored upwards or downwards.

Wang Jianping's funeral these days has really confused him, and he can't concentrate on where he should be.

You must know that Wang Jianping is still 1,000 w behind him. Now that there are no people, he is still busy. What is he doing?

For Wang Chengming, the godson who is not a master?

Of course not. Chen Hui has been scheming for a long time. This time, if he doesn't gain anything, he will just turn his face and ignore him.

Wang Jianping wrote him an IOU and used the company's assets to offset it.

Chen Hui also hoped that this could happen, otherwise he recognized that his godson would probably go bankrupt again.

Pathetic.

After thinking about this, Chen Hui looked at Wang Xinyi carefully.

Sunlight poured in through the glass window, and it just fell on Wang Xinyi's delicate face, her bushy eyebrows raised slightly, making her bright eyes a little bigger.

His eyes turned slightly, his attention was all on him, and his impatient look was truly unbearable.

The hair was tied with a hair tie. Wang Xinyi's hair was not too much, but it was very suitable. There was a little hair on the forehead to cover it, making the whole face more delicate and small, and a bit cold and arrogant.

Wearing a bright yellow shirt with an open neckline, revealing a delicate collarbone, it seems that he can raise small goldfish.

The lower part of the neckline is of course a proud place, it seems that there is some ominous omen hidden, and it cannot be easily exposed to outsiders.

Chen Hui is not an outsider, so he can take a closer look when the curtains are drawn down.

The hem of the shirt was tied at the waist, and the small waist that Yingying held was exposed in front of him, as if there was a little vest line.

The light blue denim shorts with black silk look a bit different, seems to be doing this on purpose?

A pair of seductive black silk long legs were cross-legged on the sofa, and the small feet wrapped in black silk swayed from time to time, and every move wanted to provoke Chen Hui's desire.

But what kind of man is Chen Hui?

Quiet as a virgin!

Move like a mad rabbit!

He is still enjoying it now, and there will be time in the future.

What are you panicking about now?

"Baby, what's the matter? Are your legs sore? Do you want me to press it for you?" Chen Hui jumped to the side of Wang Xinyi, although he asked, but he had already started.

"Humph! Take your salty pig's hand away, I'll press it myself, you can go down and accompany your Mr. Song. I'll go back to Pengcheng tomorrow..." Wang Xinyi snorted coldly, and said, "You Do you know that my legs are sore these days..."

While talking and pressing, the big eyes glanced at Chen Hui with a corner of the light, as if waiting for his next move.

"Alright, you can press it yourself. The feet walking in black silk are so stinky, no wonder I smelled a faint foot odor just now. It turned out to be yours. No, no, no, I'm going down. "Chen Hui quickly fanned the air around his nose with his hand, and said with a look of disgust.

"How can there be!" Wang Xinyi snorted softly: "How come the black silk I changed after I came back to take a shower, how can it be smelly, you really are a smelly man, so you are framing me now, right?"

"I'll go back to Pengcheng now!" Wang Xinyi stood up and wanted to put her delicate black silk feet into Valentino's strappy high heels.

Chen Hui picked up the high-heeled shoes with one hand and joked with a smile: "Then why are you dressed so beautifully, shouldn't it be for..."

Chen Hui leaned into Wang Xinyi's ear, exhaled heat, and said some shameful words.

Wang Xinyi's pretty face blushed, and her eyes wandered: "No way! This is what I wear as a reporter, do you understand? It looks good on camera!"

Chen Hui shook his head, stretched out his arms and hugged Wang Xinyi into his arms, buried his head on the pillow, took a deep breath and said, "I don't know, but baby, you smell so good, I really want to take a bite."

"No!" Wang Xinyi raised her eyebrows and hummed.

"Come over, I'm out of breath." Wang Xinyi stomped her feet and said angrily.

"You have to answer my question first!"

"Let's talk." Chen Hui said vaguely.

"Then who is beautiful between me and the woman below?"

"You and your sister? Of course it's your sister..."

"No, I'm asking about me and that President Song!"

Chen Hui raised his head and carefully compared the two in 360 degrees in his mind. Unfortunately, Wang Xinyi can build a 360-degree all-white model, but Song Siyun can't.

If you haven't experienced it, how can you easily build a model?

You must know that he is a serious and realistic man.

In my mind, Song Siyun was wearing a uniform, and Wang Xinyi was also wearing clothes.

"Hurry up!" Wang Xinyi angrily twisted Chen Hui's hand, but she didn't have the strength.

Chen Hui nodded and thought for a while, how could a man make such a low-level mistake.

Are the two comparable?

One is not available, the other is available, anyone can choose it.

But you also need to consider the distance, so Chen Hui replied sincerely: "She, how can she compare with you, but her legs are a little longer than yours, but her chest is not as big as yours. Her temperament is better than yours, hair A little more than you, but her mouth is not as sweet as yours. In short, she can't compare with you!"

"You bastard." The more Wang Xinyi listened, the more wrong she became. It turns out that the clown is her, right?

Can she be compared with that President Song?

"You're still not my boyfriend, how can you help other people talk?" Wang Xinyi said tearfully.

It seems that Chen Hui's next words can't satisfy her, she will burst into tears, tell her parents, and ask Wang Shu to teach Chen Hui a lesson.

Chen Hui knew that this couldn't be teased any longer, and even coaxed and deceived: "How can she compare with you, look at the dogs downstairs and don't like her, she's not a woman!"

Wang Xinyi stood on tiptoe and looked at it, just when she saw that Song Siyun wanted to tease the dog, the dog wagged its tail and went to lick Wang Shu, without ignoring Song Siyun, Wang Xinyi was relieved.

That's right, Song Siyun doesn't even like her as a dog, how could Chen Hui like her.

Wang Xinyi said dutifully: "It's almost the same, okay, you go out, I'm in a good mood."

"Bastard!"

Chen Hui scolded, picked up Wang Xinyi's warm and soft body and walked to the bedroom.

What a joke, he came up and wanted him out.

"Let go of me, it's still daytime, and my sister is still down there!"

Chen Hui touched the black silk and said, "Never mind her, do we still have less to do? Anything will be discussed later."

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I have to say that the only thing Wang Jianping did right was to spend a lot of money to build such a foreign villa in his hometown.

The materials are good, the bed is also bought from a famous brand, and the sound insulation is also perfect. The following is the slightest movement.

This is worthy of praise. The money owed to Chen Hui can be repaid by 50w less, which is regarded as the usage fee for the past few days.

Wang Jianping owes Chen Hui money and Wang Chengming also knows, but after today, Wang Chengming thinks that the mere 1000w is not worth mentioning. His ancestral graves are smoking, and he is afraid that it will not be worth Chen Hui's 1000w and the bank's 1000w.

Wang Chengming also thinks it is no problem to turn it 10 times again.

Today, he wants to compete with the emperor's test, Qin Huang Hanwu, Tang Zong Song Zu, a generation of Tianjiao are not worth mentioning!

He will rise to the top of the sky, and he will be admired by all ages.

…

Chen Hui put up his pants, patted Wang Xinyi's firm buttocks, looked at the spring light, and said with a smile: "Okay, get out of bed, it's time for dinner."

Wang Xinyi cast a beautiful glance at Chen Hui, took a deep breath, and complained, "You are not a human, you are a beast!"

"Huh?" Chen Hui raised his voice, as if he was ready to fight on the battlefield again.

"I... just kidding, I'll get dressed right away." Wang Xinyi's eyes flashed with panic, and she said weakly.

Chen Hui is not a human being, so naturally Wang Xinyi can't care about him.

Fortunately, Wang Shu wasn't upstairs today, so it would be too embarrassing for her to hear those shameful voices.

After a while of fiddling, Wang Xinyi put on her clothes while Chen Hui was watching. Of course, she changed her clothes to a normal outfit, just a long-sleeved jacket and long jeans.

Just now, it was all to seduce and tease Chen Hui. Now that there are so many elders going out to dinner, of course they can't wear it like that, or they will be embarrassed.

"Aunt Wang, President Song, give me a chance, and I will squeeze it."

On a long bench, Chen Hui pulled Wang Xinyi and sat in the middle.

Wang Xinyi was very sensible, thinking that Chen Hui wanted to sit next to Song Siyun, and hurriedly let Chen Hui sit on her left, that is, next to Wang Shu.

And she naturally sat next to Song Siyun.

The long bench was a little short, and the four people were a little crowded, legs next to legs and body to body.

After sitting down for only a minute, Wang Shu felt Chen Hui's body temperature, his face could not help blushing slightly, and his heartbeat accelerated a lot.

Wang Xinyi is next to him, how dare Chen Hui be so brave.

"I..." Wang Shu wanted to propose another bench, but Chen Hui's hand on her waist made her swallow her words as soon as she said it.

That hand hit her with Wang Shu's most frightening touch, causing her to sweat finely on her forehead.

Now if anyone takes a look from behind them, it's over.

But Wang Shu did not resist.

Can only suffer silently.

Chen Hui is not a person who is satisfied with the status quo. Now he is sitting between Wang Xinyi and Wang Shu with legs next to each other. What does this mean? He has thought about the beauty of Qi people for a long time.

So, Chen Hui naturally stretched his hand towards Wang Xinyi's waist again.

Chen Hui's hand just stretched out in the air, and he touched a delicate little hand.

Wang Xinyi is sensible!

Being so active, it is worthy of his hard work and education just now, and now he is more and more sensible, he can add chicken legs tonight!

Wang Xinyi will go back tomorrow, it seems that she really wants it, so she took the initiative.

Of course Chen Hui had to satisfy him.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the neatly arranged white clouds in the sky into a red glow like a flame.

The glow of the rays of the sun shone out, and on this land, the silhouettes of the four people and the shadow of the bench were stretched very long.

If you look closely, you will find that one of them has no hands. It is self-evident where the hands are.

The evening breeze slowly blew the fragrance of flowers and plants, and the four of them sat on the bench and looked at the red fields and mountains in front of them, becoming more and more intoxicated.

Chen Hui is the most intoxicated, Wang Shu's waist is really comfortable to touch, and Wang Xinyi's little hands are really smooth.

Quietly listening to the waves in the forest, looking up at the beautiful sunset, touching the beautiful hands and waists, life is just like that.

However, the more Chen Hui touched it, the more uncomfortable his hand felt.

Why is this hand a little bigger than Wang Xinyi's hand, and Wang Xinyi's fingers have manicures, why is this hand not?

Could it be…

In order to verify his guess, Chen Hui touched it again and felt it.

Come on, this is really not Wang Xinyi's hand.

Chen Hui came to a conclusion.

This is not Wang Xinyi's hand, who else could it be?

It goes without saying that it belongs to Song Siyun.

Chen Hui deliberately leaned forward and looked up at Song Siyun's expression.

really!

Song Siyun's face was blushing now, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was an indescribable shame and a little irritation in her eyes.

Song Siyun didn't know what was going on with her, so she habitually waved her hand backwards, only to be held by Chen Hui's hand.

At that time, she looked at Chen Hui's unknowing appearance, and for some reason, she let Chen Hui continue to hold her.

Is there really something wrong in her heart?

Why let Chen Hui, this smelly man, hold her hand.

It made her unable to get up and down now, and it was not right to do anything.

So uncomfortable.

Chen Hui found out that he had found it, but he still held hands silently and wrapped his arms around his waist, as if nothing happened.

Anyway, Song Siyun has a bit of abusive potential in her heart, so it's okay to continue holding her.

Didn't you see Song Siyun and didn't say anything?

People, how many are the same on the outside?

"Uncle, aunt! It's dinner, come quickly."

The cry of a little kid broke the picture at this time.

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