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Chapter 141 Chapter 141 is not a rebellious woman

Chapter 141 Chapter 141 is not a rebellious woman
In the hotel room, Song Qingcheng was lying on the bed, only wearing a pair of big underpants.

His figure is thin but muscular, and his lines have an indescribable beauty.

Wang Luohua stood on the bed, with one foot stepping on his back, which was very comfortable.

Her feet are cool, smooth and tender, and they don't seem to have any horniness at all. They should be well maintained and have strength.

Song Qingcheng was extremely comfortable, but fortunately he was physically strong and his mind was firm, so he didn't fall asleep.

If it was someone else, he would have fallen asleep a long time ago. After all, it was so comfortable.

The hotel was warm, the heater was turned on fully, Wang Luohua stepped on it for half an hour, she felt out of breath, and her physical strength was indeed not very good.

"Okay, that's it, it's so comfortable, and you're tired." Song Qingcheng said softly.

Wang Luohua stopped, pulled his arm and said: "Press the arm again, the boss's muscles are very good, but when I stepped on it just now, I found that the boss's muscles are still a bit tired.

There is a jerky feeling when I step on it, and it is too tight, but I have already stepped on it loosely, and the boss should feel more relaxed. Unfortunately, my physical strength is not very good, and I can't last long.

It's been just over half an hour and I'm sweating all over, but it's okay to press my arms and I'm not tired. I'll do a foot massage for the boss later. "

The fragrance of plum blossoms was wafting, and it smelled very good, but her hands were still a little cold, and seemed to be covered in cold sweat.

After pressing for a while, she sat on the edge of the bed, hugged Song Qingcheng's feet into her arms, and pressed the soles of her feet.

Her body was really soft, with a strong fragrance, Song Qingcheng felt that it was really comfortable.

At this point, even compared with those professionals, she is the most powerful, with superb skills, obviously she has practiced for a lot of time.

In the gloomy sky, snowflakes were falling, but they were not big.

Song Qingcheng's heart was a little hot, he retracted his feet, glanced at Wang Luohua, and said softly: "Come here, it's really comfortable, and you're tired too."

"In the future, I will often massage you, which will make you feel much more comfortable." Wang Luohua smiled.

Song Qingcheng shook his head, got up and put on his clothes, he still had to go to the courtyard to see how the progress was going.

While getting dressed, he said, "You are not my dedicated masseur, but the general manager of Xinghai Entertainment, so you don't need to give me a massage."

"It's also my job to please the boss." Wang Luohua shook her head, her voice was rustling, but it wasn't hoarse.

Song Qingcheng turned his head and glanced at her, red lips and snow muscles, his heart became more and more restless.

It's just that his expression is still very calm. People in their 30s have already learned to hide their emotions.

Wang Luohua looked at him, he squinted his eyes, and said softly: "I have to go out to do something, you go and wash your hands."

"You don't need to wash it anymore. The boss smells manly and smells good. I'll keep it for a few more days." Wang Luohua smiled playfully.

Song Qingcheng took a deep breath, lowered his eyebrows, and turned around slowly.

This woman always has an indescribable charm, that kind of feeling, very much like the fusion of several actresses in the previous life.

Wang Luohua looked at his back, took a few steps forward, hugged his waist, and gently caressed his body with slender hands.

Her hands were cold, but soft and smooth, very tender, her fingers were extremely slender, with long nails, very delicate, like a fairy.

The anger in Song Qingcheng's heart suddenly rose, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

It's like a harsh winter, no matter what you can't suppress the blooming of the plum blossom, this is a natural thing, uncontrollable.

The snow fell heavily, fluttering, and the north wind blew, puffed up, and flew all over the sky.

Looking out from the window, it was so foggy that the road could not be seen clearly.

The snow fell, scattered, and piled up one after another, and it was completely white everywhere.

In the room, Song Qingcheng let out a long breath, wanting to warm Wang Luohua's cold body with his embrace.

Wang Luohua hugged his waist, leaned her face against his chest, humming and acting like a baby.

"Do you think I'm that kind of woman? Or do you think I have to dedicate myself to men at such an advanced age?" Wang Luohua said softly.

Song Qingcheng frowned, reached out and patted her buttocks hard.

Wang Luohua let out a cry of pain, raised his eyebrows to look at him, and hugged him tightly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong! I shouldn't have said such things to you, can I be gentler in the future?"

"You are also a rebellious woman." Song Qingcheng shook his head.

Wang Luohua said seriously: "No, I am honest and honest in front of you, without the slightest temper. If you tell me to go east, I won't go west.

I don't know what's wrong, I just fell in love with you, the kind of obsessed, before, I was rebellious, but in the future, in front of you, I will be a little woman... a little woman. "

Song Qingcheng kissed her hair, the plum fragrance floated, and it smelled very good. He felt that a woman who can have body fragrance is very rare.

"Take good care of your body from now on." Song Qingcheng stretched out his hand to caress her back.

She is really thin, her legs are very thin, her waist is very thin, but the place that should be bulging is unambiguous, a round moon, such a figure can be said to be better than a bowl.

The only woman who can really compare with her is Bai Qiuyue, but Bai Qiuyue doesn't have her slender figure.

Wang Luohua said angrily: "Who made you so powerful? In my knowledge, no man would be as powerful as you, right?"

Having said that, her body slid downwards.

After a long time, Song Qingcheng's eyes were a little scattered, and he fell outside the window, watching the flying snow.

Just like his heart at the moment, this is definitely a goblin. Yao Sisi is already a goblin, but she is still a bit worse than her.

Wang Luohua lay down in front of him again, out of breath again, still feeling very tired.

The sky was getting dark, Song Qingcheng originally wanted to go to the courtyard, but now he can only give up.

His hands were dishonest, and he kept stroking her behind, feeling what is called supernatural workmanship.

It is really hard to imagine that such slender legs and full waist will give birth to such a strong figure.

Her calf was thinner than his forearm, it was really easy to grasp, her feet were not too big, they were extremely slender, but fortunately, the shape of her feet was very beautiful.

"Xiaohua, are you hungry?" Song Qingcheng asked.

Wang Luohua shook his head: "I'm not hungry, I drank so much just now, I'm full... My appetite is not big, so much is enough, I just feel so tired, boss..."

This is really the words of tigers and wolves, Song Qingcheng squeezed her buttocks.

"Don't call me boss in the future." Song Qingcheng shook his head.

Wang Luohua looked at him and said, "What's that called? I know you have a girlfriend, and there's more than one, right? You definitely won't marry me, so I figured it out, I just want to be your lover.

If you call me husband, it will bring you trouble, and it's not appropriate to call him anything else, so let's call him master, okay?I don't care what anyway, do you? "

"In this life, I should never get married, so anyone can call me husband, don't think so complicated!"

Song Qingcheng shook his head, then changed the topic: "For me, you are also my woman, there is nothing suitable or inappropriate."

"Then what if someone finds out in the future? Won't it cause you trouble?" Wang Luohua said lightly.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "What's the trouble? Others look down on me? Would I care about this? The pressure in this world never comes from the outside, but from the inside."

"My ability to withstand stress is relatively good!" Wang Luohua said softly, smiling.

Song Qingcheng hugged her and said, "Go to sleep for a while, I'll get you something delicious."

"Aren't you going out to do errands? I asked my brother to pick you up. I can't move anymore. It hurts a little and I'm tired, so I'll go to bed first, okay, master?"

Wang Luohua said softly, Song Qingcheng pinched her round buttocks, and then she said honestly: "My husband..."

Song Qingcheng got up, put on his clothes, and washed his face.

Wang Luohua couldn't get up, her body seemed to be falling apart, and she was still hurting, she was lying there, watching him turn around and kiss her face, she responded a few times, the kiss made her heart happy.

"You don't even know how to take a bath, you smell like me all over!" Wang Luohua said angrily.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "What's the smell? The smell of a fox?"

"That's not it, how can he be disgusting?" Wang Luohua didn't follow him, but he was not willing to pinch him, so he could only kiss him several times.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "I like this taste, just take it like this, it feels like being surrounded by you."

"My brother is already downstairs, you can go...it's cold outside, don't freeze, wear more clothes." Wang Luohua said softly, then reached into his hair, and changed the subject: "Let's have a haircut at night." , it's a bit long."

Song Qingcheng nodded, put his hand under the bed, squeezed it, and then got up to leave.

After the door closed, Wang Luohua giggled, buried her face in the pillow, and messed up her hair.

"Fortunately, I have taken this step. My man is indeed not a heartless person. If this is the case, I will be able to give birth to him in the future...

What a fascinating man, so talented, so calm, all the men in the world can't compare to him, it seems that this is love..."

Wang Luohua murmured, the joy that curled up at the corner of her mouth couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

When Song Qingcheng left the hotel, the Buick business car was parked on the side, the door slid open automatically, and he got into the car.

Wang Tao drove, and Song Qingcheng gave an address.

The hotel is not far from the courtyard house, it takes only ten minutes to walk, and it takes five or six minutes to arrive by car.

When parking the car, Wang Tao said seriously: "Boss, treat Luo Hua better in the future, she is a poor woman, she has no father or mother, she just grew up strong like this.

I went to serve in the army for so many years, so she suffered a lot, she was very high-minded, she looked down on any man, and there were many big bosses chasing her in the past.

She is very capable. When the big boss chased her, she always refused directly. Some actors in the entertainment industry chased her, but she also refused.

Those male actors are also pretty and look very masculine, but she is not satisfied. She said a word, I will not rely on men in my life, but only on myself. "

"Don't worry, I won't let her suffer any more in the future." Song Qingcheng said softly.

This Wang Tao is a smart person, he even guessed the relationship between him and Wang Luohua.

He is usually dull and reticent, and he doesn't seem to like to talk, but he is somewhat level.

When getting out of the car, the snow was still falling, Wang Tao took an umbrella and propped it up for him, Song Qingcheng shook his head: "Just wait in the car, I can do it myself."

"Boss, no, Xiao Hua said that you will be her reliance from now on, and you must protect your safety." Wang Tao said seriously, not letting go.

Song Qingcheng glanced at him and said: "You have to understand, in terms of relationship, I should be your brother-in-law, don't call me the boss."

"No! Xiaohua said, this is the rule, don't mess around!" Wang Tao shook his head with a firm expression on his face.

Only then did Song Qingcheng realize that this guy is still stubborn and has investigative abilities, but he really listens to Wang Luohua's words, and he is a trustworthy person.

The courtyard is very clean and has changed. The house is still busy with more than 20 workers.

Gong Cheng was also there, Song Qingcheng was stunned and said: "Gong Cheng, it's not yet the first month, and you started working?"

"This was the painstaking effort of all of us back then. I hoped to finish the project earlier, so it started on the sixth day of the new year, and at least [-] workers were busy every day.

When the first month comes out, there will be almost [-] workers working at the same time. Mr. Song, don't worry, the work will be completed by the end of February, not long. "

Gong Cheng said seriously, he always has such a meticulous temperament.

It’s really not long, there are only 28 days in February, and there are still more than 20 days to complete the decoration, which is a bit unbelievable.

Song Qingcheng looked around and found that the decoration was almost done, basically completed, some houses were opened up and divided into different categories, the number of rooms decreased, but the place became larger.

From a practical point of view, this is better, and there are more bathrooms.

The yard has also been repaired, and the yard on one side has also been used as a parking space, which can park three cars.

In fact, you can park at the entrance of the courtyard, but it is always inconvenient to get in and out, so Gong Cheng built an underground garage.

It's not that the entire underground has been hollowed out, but a part has been excavated. According to the architectural structure, there can be about [-] parking spaces, which is more convenient.

After turning around, Song Qingcheng was quite satisfied, and patted Gong Cheng's arm: "It's really good!"

"The original intention of our design of this house was to combine modernity and classicism, just like an underground garage, which is actually part of our plan.

This plan was handled by the teacher himself. He started with the details and could not damage the original structure. Therefore, on the first day of the renovation, we dug the ground, and the depth and width had already been determined. "

Gong Cheng nodded, not much pride, but fanaticism, which is the pursuit of academics.

 There are a lot of scolding voices in book reviews, saying that people have rewarded my books so I have bad eyesight. Please be merciful.

  This book may have been a mistake from the very beginning, but since I wrote it, I must be worthy of everyone who supports me. Now it is almost 40 words, and I will try to end it sooner.

  Really, I'm a little tired. You can make suggestions, but there's no need to curse inexplicably.

  Maybe it’s because I’m not good enough, so let’s just leave it at that, if I don’t want to write in the future, let’s talk about it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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