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Chapter 247 Made a mistake? (seeking subscription)

Wang Chengming and his few superficial uncles were pointing out the country and encouraging words, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at his family's ancestral grave.

It's really green smoke curling up, clouds and mist, a scene of a fairy house.

Naturally, Wang Chengming talked more and more vigorously, as if he was the star of tomorrow, but the faces of those superficial uncles became more and more ugly.

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

The old driver has always only had a bad time with drifting, and never rolled over!
Chen Hui walked up the stairs lightly, and just as he walked upstairs, Chen Hui saw Wang Xinyi's tentative eyes.

The eyes of the two met, Wang Xinyi immediately withdrew her gaze, pursed her mouth, and turned her head to look out the window angrily.

Chen Hui didn't take the initiative to talk to her about love in the past two days, and laughed in her ear, let alone wanting to enter her room.

It all happened after the cold-looking President Song came. If she hadn't sneaked upstairs and observed through the gap in the curtains just now, and found that the two of them were really fine, she would have gone to find the surnamed Song desperately. up.

However, she seemed to have seen Chen Hui's hand touching her sister's thigh, so it probably wasn't intentional.

But Wang Xinyi knew that Chen Hui was a machismo and only liked young and beautiful girls like her who had never been in a relationship.

Chen Hui has a cleanliness freak!

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

A little old, Chen Hui must not be interested in Wang Shu.

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

Until he smelled the fresh herbaceous perfume on Wang Xinyi's body, Chen Hui also stopped and looked at Wang Shu's graceful figure.

It's been a long time since I met Wang Xinyi, and Chen Hui is a little strange.

I can't tell which road is the real forest path, and I can't tell whether the mountain stream should be explored up or down.

Wang Jianping's funeral these days really confused him, and he couldn't concentrate on where he should put it.

You must know that Wang Jianping still needs 1000 w from him and has not paid it back. Now that he is gone, he is still busy. What is it for?

For Wang Chengming, a godson who is not a great talent?
Of course not, Chen Hui has been plotting against others for a long time, this time he has worked hard, if he doesn't gain anything, then he will turn his face and deny anyone.

Wang Jianping wrote him an IOU, which was offset with the company's assets.

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

Pathetic.

After thinking about this, Chen Hui took a closer look at Wang Xinyi.

Sunlight poured in through the glass window, and it happened to shine on Wang Xinyi's delicate face. Her thick eyebrows were raised slightly, making her bright eyes a little bigger.

His eyes turned slightly, and all his attention was on him. The impatient look really made people laugh.

The hair is tied up with a scrunchie. Wang Xinyi's hair is not too much, but it fits well. There is a little hair covering her forehead, which makes her whole face more delicate and small, and looks a little cold and arrogant.

Wearing a bright yellow shirt, the neckline is open, revealing a beautiful one-line collarbone, as if it can raise a small goldfish.

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

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

The hem of the shirt was tied at the waist, and the small waist that was grasped was exposed in front of the eyes, which seemed to have a vest line.

The light blue denim shorts are paired with black silk, which looks a little different. It seems to be done on purpose?
A pair of captivating black silk long legs were cross-legged on the sofa, and the little feet wrapped in black silk shook from time to time, every move wanted to arouse Chen Hui's desire.

But what kind of man is Chen Hui?
Quiet as a virgin!

Move like a crazy rabbit!

He is still enjoying it now, and he will have plenty of time in the future.

What are you panicking about now?
"Baby, what's the matter? Is your leg sore? Do you want me to press it for you?" Chen Hui jumped to Wang Xinyi's side. Although he was asking, he had already done it.

"Hmph! Take your salty pig's hand away, and I will press it myself. You can go down and accompany that President Song of yours. I will go back to Pengcheng tomorrow..." Wang Xinyi snorted coldly, and wanted to say: "You Do you know that my legs are so sore these days..."

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

"It's okay, you can press it yourself. The feet that walk in black silk are too smelly. No wonder I smelled a faint smell of feet 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 hands, and said with disgust.

"No way!" Wang Xinyi snorted coquettishly: "The black silk that I changed after I came back from the shower, how could it be smelly? You really are a smelly man, and you have framed me now, right?"

"I'm going back to Pengcheng now!" Wang Xinyi stood up, trying to put her delicate black silk feet into Valentino's strappy high heels.

Chen Hui picked up the high-heeled shoes in one hand, and joked with a smile: "Then why are you dressed so beautifully? Could it be because of..."

Chen Hui moved closer to Wang Xinyi's ear, breathing hot air, and said some shameful words.

Wang Xinyi's pretty face was flushed, her eyes wandered and she said, "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 to hold Wang Xinyi in his arms, buried his head on the pillow, took a deep breath and said, "I don't understand, but baby, you smell so good, I really want to have a bite."

"No!" Wang Xinyi raised her brows and snorted.

"Come over, I can't breathe." Wang Xinyi stomped her feet and blamed.

"You have to answer my question first!"

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

"Then who is prettier, me or the woman below?"

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

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

Only then did Chen Hui raise his head, and carefully compared the two in 360 degrees in his mind. Unfortunately, Wang Xinyi could build a 360-degree all-white model, but Song Siyun could not.

How can you easily build a model if you haven't experienced it?

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

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

"Hurry up!" Wang Xinyi pinched Chen Hui's hand angrily, but she couldn't get enough strength.

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

Are the two comparable?

One didn't get it, and the other got it, so everyone can choose it.

But you also have to consider the distance, so Chen Hui replied sincerely: "She, how can she compare with you, it's just that her legs are a little longer than yours, but her chest is not as big as yours. Her temperament is better than yours, and her 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 heard it, the more something seemed wrong. It turns out that she is the clown, right?
She can't compare with that President Song?

"You are still not my boyfriend, why are you talking for other people?" Wang Xinyi said tearfully.

It seemed that Chen Hui's next words could not satisfy her, so she would cry loudly, sue her parents, and ask Wang Shu to teach Chen Hui a lesson.

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

Wang Xinyi stood on tiptoe to look, just in time to see Song Siyun wanted to tease the dog, the dog wagged its tail and went to lick Wang Shu, but ignored Song Siyun, Wang Xinyi was relieved.

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

Wang Xinyi said duplicity: "It's almost the same, okay, you go out, I feel better."

"Bastard!"

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

What a joke, he even wants to let him out.

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

Chen Hui touched the black silk and said, "What the hell, are we doing too little? We'll talk about everything later."

...

It has to be said 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. I can't hear the slightest movement below.

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

Wang Jianping owes Chen Hui money and Wang Chengming also knows it, but after today, in Wang Chengming's opinion, a mere 1000 million is not worth mentioning. His ancestral grave is full of smoke, and he is afraid that it will not be worth Chen Hui's 1000 million and the bank's 1000 million.

Wang Chengming also felt that it was no problem to turn it 10 times.

Today, he wants to compete with Tian Gong, Qin Huang Han Wu, Tang Zong Song Zu, a generation of arrogance is not worth mentioning!
He is more successful than the general, and he is admired by all ages.

...

Chen Hui pulled up his pants, patted Wang Xinyi's firm buttocks, looked at the spring, smiled and said: "Okay, get out of bed, dinner is almost here."

Wang Xinyi glanced at Chen Hui beautifully, took a few breaths, and complained: "You are not a human, you are an animal!"

"Huh?" Chen Hui raised his voice, as if he was ready to fight on the battlefield again, and vowed not to pay back until he broke the Yumen Gate.

"I... just kidding, I'll get dressed right away." Wang Xinyi said weakly with a flash of panic in her eyes.

Chen Hui is not human, so naturally Wang Xinyi can't argue with him.

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

After a while, Wang Xinyi finally put on her clothes under Chen Hui's watchful eyes. Of course, she changed into a very ordinary one, just a long-sleeved jacket and long jeans.

Just now it was all for the purpose of seducing and teasing Chen Hui. Now that there are so many elders out for dinner, of course they can't dress like that, or they will be ashamed.

"Aunt Wang, President Song, make room, let me squeeze."

A long bench, Chen Hui pulled Wang Xinyi to sit in the middle.

Wang Xinyi was very sensible, thinking that Chen Hui wanted to sit next to Song Siyun, she quickly asked Chen Hui to sit on her left, next to Wang Shu.

And she naturally sat next to Song Siyun.

The long bench was a bit short, and the four of them were sitting a bit crowded, with legs next to legs and bodies next to each other.

After sitting down for only a minute, Wang Shu felt Chen Hui's body temperature, his face blushed slightly, and his heartbeat accelerated a lot.

Wang Xinyi was right next to her, how could Chen Hui be so courageous.

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

That hand came towards her with Wang Shu's most frightening touch, making her forehead still dripping with sweat.

Now if anyone looks from behind them, it's over.

But Wang Shu didn't resist.

Can only bear 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? The beauty of Qiren that he has been thinking about for a long time has taken another step forward.

Ever since, Chen Hui naturally stretched his hand towards Wang Xinyi's waist.

Chen Hui just stretched his hand into the air, and touched a delicate little hand.

Wang Xinyi is sensible!

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

Wang Xinyi will go back tomorrow, and it seems that she really wanted 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, which was as bright as a flame.

The sun shines out, shining on the land, the figures of the four people and the shadow of the bench are stretched very long.

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

The evening breeze gently blew the fragrance of flowers and plants. 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 by it.

Chen Hui was the most intoxicated, Wang Shu's waist was really comfortable to the touch, and Wang Xinyi's little hand was really smooth when held.

Quietly listening to the waves in Lin Hai, looking up at the beauty of the sunset, touching the hands of beauties up to their waists, life is just like this.

However, the more Chen Hui touched it, the more he felt something was wrong with his hand.

Why is this hand a bit bigger than Wang Xinyi's, and Wang Xinyi's fingers have manicures, why doesn't this hand have any?

Could it be…

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

Damn, this really wasn't 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 leaned forward on purpose, and looked at Song Siyun's expression when he looked up.

really!

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

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

At that time, she saw Chen Hui's ignorant look, and for some reason, she let Chen Hui continue to hold her hand.

Is there really something wrong with her?
Why did Chen Hui, a stinky man, hold her hand.

As a result, she can't get up or down now, and it's not right to do anything.

So uncomfortable.

Chen Hui found out that he had discovered it, but he still held hands and put his arms around his waist in silence, as if nothing had happened.

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

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

People, how many people are the same?

"Uncle, aunt! It's time to eat, come quickly."

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

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(End of this chapter)