Chapter 588 Still There

Yang Zhao gave up his seat to Cheng Jia when Cheng Jia pulled her over, and sat aside with Meng Su. After taking a few sips of beer, he asked casually: "How is it?"

Meng Su glanced at Ling Qingyu, who was happily eating and was being wiped by Yan San, and whispered: "That woman has found someone, and wants to trick her into going to the private room above on the pretext of cooperating with Qingyu. A few cowboys and some drugs were prepared. Damn it, they had the same idea as that boy in Oucheng! Eleven and the others just used the drugs that she had arranged and opened by herself. Room, and then Sum used hypnosis, how about it? Is the show above good?"

Yang Zhao frowned lightly, took a sip of beer, and looked at Yan San. Meng Su followed his gaze and said with a smile: "Third Master, I can't help but hold back today, because..." After a pause, Meng Su came closer to him. He whispered: "While we were waiting there, a few monks passed by on the road. They were talking about blessings and blessings. At that time, the third master was about to go to the eleventh and they changed their strategy."

Yang Zhao was startled and remembered the monk's deep eyes that time when they were in Mount Wutai.

A blessing? She saved so many people there, and even said she saved the whole world, so she was able to save people like them who had committed serious crimes and get a second chance...

"I wanted to paint that woman's face and break her limbs." Meng Su finished speaking softly and took a sip of wine.

Yang Zhao shook his head slightly and said: "Yan San is right. Let's take revenge. There is no need to be so cruel. The most important thing is to nip everything in the cradle."

"Did you have a good harvest today?" Zhao Yinfeng leaned over, nodded his chin at Ling Qingyu, and said, "Are you so happy?"

"That's right. The Shu family's Fengli power generation project is in the northwest, there." Yang Zhao narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, and said, "Meng Su, you should be familiar with it."

"That's great!" Meng Su laughed sincerely now.

"Okay, don't eat it." Yan San put away the plate of crab meat and shrimp meat that everyone had peeled for her in front of Ling Qingyu, and said, "It's not good to eat too much." Although her body didn't look like that The body over there has snake elixirs and has been seriously injured, but it is not a healthy body. Eat as little of these cooling foods as you can.

Ling Qingyu obediently put down his hand and said, "If you want to have a baby, you must first take care of your body. Even if your mouth is drooling, you can't help but not reach out."

Shadow Thirteen called the boss to pay the bill, and everyone got up and prepared to leave.

There was a noise from the other side of the street, the crowd moved out of the way, and someone shouted, "Go to the knife!"

Yan San picked up Ling Qingyu directly, while Ying Shisan and Ying Jiu stayed behind to pay, and the others left quickly.

They don't want to join in the fun of a fight.

As soon as Ying Shisan settled the bill, he saw several people rushing towards the crowd with knives. The crowd sitting at the edge also fled in all directions, but an old woman fell to the ground because of inconvenience in her legs and feet. In addition, A woman holding a child also tripped and fell.

Ying Thirteen frowned slightly, and Ying Jiu next to him had already jumped forward, knocking those people to the ground like lightning, kicked the knives in their hands away, and then turned around and left.

The crowd next to him was surprised at first and then burst into applause. Someone hurriedly took out his mobile phone to take a photo, but the back figure had disappeared into the night.

The shopkeeper next to him came out with ropes and tied up the gangsters who were holding their wrists and crying out in pain on the ground. Then they realized that their wrists had all been twisted off and their abdomens had been hit hard.

It was already very late when we got home. Sum and Yepo did not follow them for midnight snacks but came back early to tidy up the house and put away the water.

With the smell of barbecue all over him, Ling Qingyu took off his clothes and went directly into the tub. He sat in the slightly hot water and slapped his cheek hard.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Jia asked as he took off his coat and put it aside. He rolled up his sleeves and dipped the towel next to the bathtub in water to wipe her back.

Ling Qingyu raised his head, looked at his crimson cheeks after drinking some wine, and reached out to touch it gently.

Cheng Jia held down the hand and chuckled: "Are you confused again? Qingyu, at first, I was indeed attracted by your novel theories, but later on, it was you who made me really fall in love with you. Heart! Do you remember? At that time, when I knew what you were going to Bianjing for, I asked you, why did you go to Bianjing? There were so many ways to go, silly girl, but you chose the right one. The most dangerous road for me."

His lips gently kissed the back of her hand. Cheng Jia looked at her eyes with sparkling affection and said, "I died early in my last life and couldn't do much for you. This time, you can't do anything about the outside world." Then you don’t have to worry about it anymore. If you really feel guilty, just give me a baby first.”

Ling Qingyu pulled him, and Cheng Jia fell into the bathtub. When the water splashed, Ling Qingyu kissed her lips first, sucking deeply and hugging her tightly, while not forgetting to unbutton his clothes.

I was grieving and complaining at the same time, the clothes here are really troublesome!

Ling Qingyu smiled, and while kissing him passionately, he helped him unbutton the troublesome belt and trousers, and took off the trousers from his waist.

Cheng Jia's waist was slender and graceful. He touched the line with his hand and found that it was still there and still together. The flexible waist was connected to the tight and slightly curved buttocks. The skin was as white and delicate as mutton fat and white jade. , the warm temperature on the skin made the corners of Ling Qingyu's eyes moist again.

Over the years, how many times had she woke up from nightmares, as if she still had the warmth of half of his body in her arms.

Now he was intact as before, and the passionate kiss made her dizzy, but she couldn't believe it, that man with unparalleled elegance, that man who could capture everyone's attention with just one picture, that man who was full of economics and sinister but upright.

My gentleman...Cheng Jia...

Still there, still there...

Cheng Jia let go of her lips that were already red from his kiss, gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "I'm here, Qingyu, I'm here and I will never leave again, I promise you..." After listening to what they said intermittently, he felt a little regretful in his heart. He regretted that he had forced her to take that road without hesitation. In fact, she was a person without any political ambitions, and her personality was not suitable for it. If she could have thought more carefully about sitting in that position at the time, maybe she wouldn't have to live so hard later.

There won’t be so many men!

"Cheng Jia," looking at him with hazy eyes, Ling Qingyu pouted and said, "If you find someone you like more in the future, don't tell me, I won't be able to bear it!"

Looking at her little eyes, he didn't know how pitiful he was. Cheng Jia, who was feeling guilty, suddenly laughed, hugged her tightly in his arms, and said with a smile: "Silly girl!" Without that deliberate strength and forceful behavior, at this moment She made him feel heartache from the bottom of his heart, and what followed was an even stronger love.

This made his animalistic nature arouse, and he kissed her along her cheek, neck and chest. He spread her legs with his hands and gently inserted his slender fingers.

Ling Qingyu's body tensed up unconsciously, and his head tilted back unconsciously. After letting out a slight moan, he shouted: "Jia..."

The bathtub was too small, so she thought she would get a bigger one in her new home. Cheng Jia stood up, took a bath towel and hugged Ling Qingyu directly.