The Adventures of My All-Rounder Wife

When Sikong heard the footsteps being so casual, he knew that the person here was Lu Mian.

    He whizzed back his long legs and folded them back.

    Looking back at Lu Mian at the top of the stairs, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

    Mianmian’s relaxed look was not like what Xiao Qimo showed.

    Sikong smiled and walked over, put one hand on the handrail of the stairs, and said, “Mianmian, you are in good spirits!”

    Xiao Qimo’s eyes shrank slightly.

    He is very worried that his dignity and vanity as a man will be exposed by the universe.

    The girl kicked her slender and straight legs and walked down unruly. She didn’t know that Sikong nodded honestly when she saw the fight between Xiao Qimo and Xiao Qimo.

    “The massage by Director Qi last night was very comfortable.”

    “Massage…” Sikong saw the corners of his mouth twitching .

    Massage can have several meanings in his eyes.

    “Cough cough.”

    Xiao Qimo’s suspended heart rippled in an instant.

    With a little bit of joy, before Sikong saw the second sentence, he took three steps and two steps to Lu Mian’s side.

    “Baby, don’t be so blunt, save some face for the guests.”

    He seemed to be thinking for Sagong, but what he thought was: Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we don’t know how happy we had last night.

    Lu Mian blinked and let out an “Ang”.

    Sagong see: Grass! Xiao Qimo made a green tea speech again.

    Even more heartbreaking is that Xiao Qimo said he was an outsider, Lu Mian did not deny…

    Lu Mian was innocently puzzled, Xiao Qimo clasped the girl’s waist skillfully and gave her a shallow kiss.

    “Good morning, my wife!”

    Lu Mian’s ear tips were slightly hot, but he also followed Xiao Qimo’s sentence patterns, rubbing the man’s hair, and whispered: “Husband, good morning!”

    The Sikong next to him saw: …

    or kill me. Let me cheer you up.

    “Okay, I’m leaving. Mianmian, when you arrive in Country M, send me a message, Feng Ting has something to discuss with you.” He knew that he could not take Lu Mian with him, so he gave up automatically.

    Lu Mian asked, “What’s the matter?”

    “You’ll know when you go.”

    Sikong Jian quickly left the villa.

    After he walked away, Lu Mian looked at Xiao Qimo curiously: “Director Qi, is massage an unspeakable word?”

    But Director Qi’s craftsmanship is indeed quite good.

    Xiao Qimo coughed a few times, and Gu left and right said to him: “I’ll go and see if the bird’s nest stewed for you is good.”

    After speaking, the man slipped away first.

    While hiding in the kitchen, Mo Sr and Mo Vana, who heard Xiao Qimo, Lu Mian and Si Kongjian’s speeches, looked at each other.

    After doing it for a long time, Lord Mo didn’t do anything except being a masseur yesterday?

    Hey, after all, it’s just lip service.

    The two of them admire their master’s level of pretense more and more.

    Lu Mian didn’t know the truth, but only recalled Xiao Qimo’s tenderness and lingering last night, so he blushed.

    She had never seen Xiao Qimo who was so out of control. The words of elegance, coldness, and calmness that existed in him had all become decorations.

    He bit her crazy and hot, clinging to her, almost rubbing her into the blood.

    They met frankly, he massaged comfortably and ironed, but he never took that step.

    Finally, he was reluctant to use his remaining reason and went to the bathroom.

    He said: “For the sake of your business trip tomorrow, come back and continue to teach you.”

    She could only watch him take a cold shower again and again through the bathroom glass.

    Lu Mian understood his patience, but didn’t know what to do.

    There are some things she really needs to learn…

    I hope she can learn something, next time, her husband won’t work so hard anymore.

    Ok.

    Thinking of this, Lu Mian returned to her bedroom, and it took a long time to find a few racing romance novels that she had neglected, and silently stuffed them into the suitcase.

    –

    capital M State London City.

    When Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo arrived by private jet, it happened to be the morning of Country M.

    Xiao Qimo had a private estate in Luncheng, where the two of them settled.

    According to the agreement, Lu Mian sent a message to Sikongjian.

    Soon, Feng Ting’s call came.

    Lu Mian walked in the manor and answered slowly.

    Feng Ting’s tone was very polite, and after a few simple words, he said: “Miss Lu, if it is convenient for you, I will take you to meet the leader of IEG.”

    Lu Mian glanced at the servant a few steps away. Xiao Qimo, who explained the matter, refused: “I remember I said that I didn’t need it before.”

    Feng Ting insisted: “I’m here, and it involves the afternoon seminar. I treat you as my sister. Like your brother, you do not want to lose. ” “

    sister …… “Lu Mian confused:”.. need not I promise you I will do something, I do not need you to win this way. ” “

    you’re Hate me?” Feng Ting’s tone was a bit strange.

    Lu Mian didn’t notice it, and didn’t bother to speculate on the thoughts of unrelated people, and said frankly: “Parents don’t like you political people, and neither do I and my brother.

    The man opposite, his breathing suddenly became heavier.

    Lu Mian continued to speak.

    “What’s more, when we first came into contact, it was a relationship of mutual use. You have your position and purpose, and I have my business and persistence. In the future, don’t engage in these fancy things, and don’t always involve my brother.”

    Feng Ting’s breathing almost stopped.

    Without waiting for him to explain, the call has become a busy tone.

    Lu Mian hung up mercilessly.

    Feng Ting held the phone here and let out a deep breath.

    He wanted to say: He has never used Lu Mian and Yunsang…

    He sighed and quickly returned to his presidential status.

    Called Sikongjian over, and said lightly: “Lu Mian would not go to see the death leader, let’s go alone. Have you found the address where the death leader is staying?”

    Sikongjian handed over the tablet, which showed the location.

    “I found it, the leader of the god of death is in a private manor. We should be able to see him now.”

    Feng Ting nodded in satisfaction.

    “Let’s go, I’ll meet him in person, hoping that he can see my face, don’t embarrass Lu Mian.”

    Sikong saw hesitated: “I heard that Grant is also looking for him.”