Hunting for Beauty

As soon as he entered the room, he fell on the bed. The battle last night and the interrogation of Muhammad all night made him exhausted.

Ren Xiaoyao soon fell into a deep sleep after lying down.

I don't know how long I slept, but Ren Xiaoyao felt itchy in front of the bridge of his nose, and couldn't help but sneezed: "Ah...ahhhhhh!"

Ren Xiaoyao woke up suddenly, opened his sleepy eyes, and saw a flowery smiling face looking at him with concern. It was Qiao Meng's own Falcon team member and wife.

"what!"

Ren Xiaoyao stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "Meng'er, you are here, you haven't made love for a few days, you miss me! Come on, give me a kiss!"

He stretched out his arms to hug Qiao Meng, and moved his mouth towards him like a pig brother.

"No, look at you, you haven't washed your face or brushed your teeth, so you won't be allowed to kiss!"

Qiao Meng pressed her jade hand on Ren Xiaoyao's face all at once, annihilating his unruly attempts.

"Alright alright."

Ren Xiaoyao got up depressed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After a while, Ren Xiaoyao came out, changed into clean clothes, and regained the image of the handsome guy who is energetic and high-spirited, the richest man in the world.

"Husband, come quickly, I brought you delicious food from outside!"

Qiao Meng smiled and waved to Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao was overjoyed, he leaned over eagerly, nodded and said: "Haha, Meng'er really cares about me, what delicious food did you bring? Hehe, dumplings, let me smell them, um, stuffed with celery and pork! Hehe, I like it." !"

As he said that, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly moved his mouth together, and gnawed hard on Qiao Meng's cheek.

"Bad guy, bad guy, sneak up on me again!"

Qiao Meng was a little shy, and beat Ren Xiaoyao hard twice.

Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help itching when he saw how cute Qiao Meng's charming appearance was, so he hugged her domineeringly into his arms, and then "viciously" blocked the sweet cherry lips with his mouth.

"Well……"

Qiao Meng barely struggled a few times, and was fascinated by the strange sweetness in an instant, and hugged Ren Xiaoyao tightly instead.

Soon the clothes of the two flew from their bodies all over the room...

After a long, long time, the two finally separated after the passion, Ren Xiaoyao smacked his mouth a little dizzily: "This feeling is really cool!"

"Bad husband, you know how to bully me."

Qiao Meng huddled in Ren Xiaoyao's arms with a blushing face, and punched him weakly.

What about Sister Qin and Yu'er?Ren Xiaoyao touched Qiao Meng's smooth skin with his hand and asked: "The three of them are practicing next door. It seems that they have learned something from a battle last night, so they are closing a small test. By the way, my husband, my father came Xinjiang is here, he knows we are coming, he wants to see you, what do you think?"

"What? Father-in-law wants to see me?"

Ren Xiaoyao said in surprise.

"Yes! Why don't you want to see me?"

Qiao Meng asked nervously.

"No, it's not! It's just too sudden."

Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly said.

Hearing that he wanted to see Qiao Meng's father, the patriarch of the four major Chinese Qiao families, and now a member of the Politburo of the Central Committee, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel guilty for a while, because Qiao Meng had lived with him as his wife for almost two years. I didn't even go to pay a visit to my father-in-law's house, but today the other party wanted to see me, this is too outrageous!

He felt his head grow rapidly.

"Honey, tell me, did you see me or not?"

Qiao Meng said with longing in his eyes.

"See you, I must see you. I also want to ask my father-in-law to let you officially marry me!"

Ren Xiaoyao kissed Qiao Mengdao.

In the evening, Urumqi Grand Hotel.

"Dad, here we come."

As soon as he entered the living room, Qiao Meng left Ren Xiaoyao and ran to Qiao Zhaonan to act like a baby.

"coming."

Qiao Zhaonan smiled lovingly, and waved to Ren Xiaoyao who was a little uneasy: "Xiao Ren, don't stand, sit down!"

"Thank you, Uncle Joe."

Ren Xiaoyao sat down, although he experienced countless big scenes, but seeing his father-in-law for the first time today, Ren Xiaoyao was still very nervous in his heart, because he didn't know what the old man was going to talk to him about.

"Meng'er, your mother is going out to buy some clothes, you go with him, I will talk to Xiao Ren alone."

Qiao Zhaonan turned to Qiao Meng and said with a smile.

Qiao Meng turned her beautiful eyes, tilted her head and said coquettishly, "Dad, what do you want to talk to Xiaoyao? You are not allowed to bully him, or I will not obey!"

As he spoke, he shook Qiao Zhaonan's arm and shook it.

Qiao Zhaonan was a little dizzy from being shaken, and begged for mercy with a wry smile: "Don't shake anymore, your father's two old bones will fall apart. Xiaoren and I have a serious matter to talk about, which is about financial research. Dad asked You promise not to bully him, that's alright, right?"

Only then did Qiao Meng feel relieved, and said happily, "Okay, let's talk, I'll accompany my mother to buy clothes."

Qiao Meng made a face at Ren Xiaoyao, and walked gracefully.

Chapter 818 The mission is here

There was a moment of silence in the living room.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't speak first, waiting for Qiao Zhaonan to speak first.In fact, if you want him to speak first, he doesn't know what to say.

Qiao Zhaonan spoke first, with a serious expression on his face, "Xiao Ren, do you know what I want to talk to you tonight?"

Ren Xiaoyao rubbed his hands, his face was a little uneasy, he nodded and said, "I can probably guess a little bit, Uncle Qiao wants to talk to me about the Eagle Falcon team, right?"

Qiao Zhaonan nodded melancholy: "Well, last night I suddenly heard the news that the old man was attacked and several bodyguards died in the line of duty, but it scared me into a cold sweat. I was afraid that something might happen to you and Meng'er. Fortunately, Academician Ji Yunsheng said I'm relieved that you're fine."

"Sorry for worrying you."

Ren Xiaoyao lowered his head, quite apologetic.