After being drunk, I won the most fragrant little wolfdog in the world

Chu Rou's voice was charming and charming, making Mochi's spine tingle.

He carried Chu Rou onto the bed, and Chu Rou's skirt was pushed up to her waist.

Mo Chi didn't understand Mo Wenxuan. He didn't think breast milk tasted good. Why did his son have to drink it? Milk powder tastes much better than this.

Mo Chi unbuckled his belt with one hand and refused to enter the door.

Chu Rou was angry, biting her lower lip and staring at Mo Chi.

Mo Chi said with saliva on his face: "Rourou, please beg me, beg me, and I will satisfy you."

Beg him? Chu Rou narrowed his eyes, and when Mo Chi wasn't paying attention, he exerted force on his waist and pushed Mo Chi over, with Chu Rou on top.

It's nice to control this kind of thing by yourself.

Chu Rou stopped when she was tired, which made the ink pool unable to go up or down, and her eyes were red.

"Honey, please move." Mo Chi gritted his teeth and said.

"Please beg me!" Chu Rou lowered her eyes and looked at Mo Chi provocatively.

In this kind of thing, whoever is on top has the final say.

The corners of Mo Chi's eyes twitched, and he softened his expression, "Sister, please!"

An electric current rushed from the tail vertebrae to the top of the head, and Chu Rou couldn't resist Mo Chi's coquettish look.

move! Must move! .

Mo Chi kept shouting from below: "Sister, good sister, you are awesome!"

The emotional value was maxed out, Chu Rou was paralyzed by exhaustion, and Mo Chi took charge again!

After a sleepless night, Mo Chi wanted to get back all the debts he owed for half a year, but he felt sorry for his wife, and the days were long.

……

Wu Heng is going crazy these days.

Clients with whom he had previously done business came to him one after another to terminate their contracts, which paralyzed Wu Heng's company and made it impossible to proceed with anything.

The company's stock price also fell to the limit for a week in a row, and the company's directors could no longer sit still and came to him to withdraw their shares.

What Wu Heng regrets most is that he invested all his funds in Li Feng. If he had the funds, he would not be so passive now. At least he could take back some shares.

Thinking of this, Wu Heng decided to go to Li Feng and wanted to get his money back, even if he had to pay some liquidated damages.

He even searched for a week, but couldn't see Li Feng's person, and he didn't answer the phone. The secretary said that Li Feng had gone abroad to travel.

Wu Heng's side is anxious, and his family is still worried.

Wu Heng's son went gambling behind his family's back and owed tens of millions to others. In the past, the Wu family would not have taken this money seriously, but now it is different. The Wu family does not have much liquidity at all. Funded.

The creditor came to the door, and Wu Heng tried hard to get the other party to tolerate it for three days.

Wu Heng wanted to beat his son severely, but Mrs. Wu felt distressed and stopped him from touching him.

"Mom, please stop spoiling him!" Wu Heng was spitting out anger from both nostrils. He glanced at Old Mrs. Wu and complained, "If you hadn't offended the Mo family and the Qi family at the same time, we would Home won’t be like this.”

When Mrs. Wu heard this, she slammed the table, pointed at Wu Heng and cursed: "You still have the nerve to accuse me, if you hadn't insisted on investing all the money in the Jiuyu project, we wouldn't even have thousands of dollars now." Can’t Mando take it out?”

Wu Heng felt guilty, but he still said hard, "I'm doing business, and it's normal to have losses and profits in business. It's not like you, who brought down a company run by the Wu family for three generations with just one mouthful."

"And you knew that Song Hongyi had a sweetheart, and you still tried every means to get your sister to marry him. Now, your sister and your niece died unexpectedly, don't you think carefully about what happened?"

"What do you mean?" Mrs. Wu's eyes widened, "Didn't your sisters die in an accident?"

Wu Heng kept silent. He was just guessing without any real evidence. Moreover, he was abroad and couldn't find anything at all.

Old Mrs. Wu stood up in confusion, "I'm going to find Song Hongyi. I want to ask him what's going on and whether he killed your sister and his daughter!"

"Oh my god! I beg you, please don't cause any more trouble." Wu Heng slapped himself twice in the mouth. Why do you want to slap him more? Isn't it too messy enough?

Mrs. Wu frowned, "Why did I cause trouble? I just want an explanation. If he doesn't want to cause trouble, just help our Wu family. I won't mention it anymore."

"You have no evidence at all. If you say this out of thin air, Song Hongyi might sue you for defamation." Wu Heng stopped Old Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu heard what her son said and thought it made sense. She sat down again, thought about it, and came up with a way, "Then go and call Song Hao. Maybe he can help our Wu family, no matter what No matter what, he still has to call me grandma and you uncle."

Wu Heng nodded in agreement. It would be more reliable to ask Song Hao. The last two hundred million was sent by Song Hao.

Before Song Hao came to Wu's house, he first went to find Song Hongyi.

"Dad, uncle asked me to go to Wu's house today."

Song Hongyi sneered, "The Wu family is desperate, so they can only make plans for you."

Song Hao was very calm, "I know, but I don't know what else I can do to make them plot."

Song Hongyi looked at Song Hao intently and suddenly asked a question, "Haohao, why are you not close to your mother?"

Song Hao's body stiffened, and he lowered his eyes to cover up the disgust and disgust in his eyes.

Not only did he not get close to his mother, he also resisted his mother's touch because he had personally seen his mother having sex with other men, and there were more than one man.

He held the toilet and vomited for a long time that day. What his mother did made him feel sick. Mrs. Song, who was usually bright and beautiful, turned out to have such a twisted look on the bed.

After that, he proposed to his father to live on campus and rarely went home.

Because he didn't want to see his mother again, and he didn't know how to face his father.

Now that his mother is dead, he will keep this secret deep inside.

"I prefer to communicate with you." Song Hao gathered his mood and raised his head to look at Song Hongyi.

Song Hongyi just said a faint "hmm" and then asked: "I handed over the company to your sister, do you resent me in your heart? I want to hear the truth."

Song Hao and Song Hongyi looked at each other for a few seconds and nodded, "I complained, and felt very unbalanced. I even doubted whether I was your biological son."

"I doubted it too!"

Song Hongyi's words were like bombs, exploding in Song Hao's ears. His breathing became difficult and his chest heaved violently. What did his father mean by these words?

Song Hongyi took out a document from the drawer, "I did a paternity test and you are my son!"

Song Hao opened his mouth and wanted to ask Song Hongyi why he wanted to take a paternity test. A sudden thought came to him, did his father know something?

"Dad, you doubt my mother..."

Song Hao was speechless.

Song Hongyi's face darkened, "Haohao, are you hiding something from me?"