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Chapter 89 Hong Kong Students

In the hotel.

"Why do you sleep naked!"

Early in the morning, Fu Qiu was woken up by a scream.

He glanced at Le Xiaoxiao helplessly, raised his legs, and exposed his feet, a pair of yellow socks.

"You can't fucking see I'm wearing socks."

"You're the one who sleeps naked, okay, I'll take it off for you."

The moment he raised his legs, Le Xiaoxiao saw something he shouldn't have seen, so he subconsciously raised his hands and covered his eyes.

As soon as his hand loosened, the quilt fell down.

She hurriedly pulled it and wrapped herself into a rice dumpling, looking flustered.

You know, although she is like a little girl, she has been loved by her parents since she was a child, and her elder brother has protected her. In fact, she is just a paper tiger.

The mouth is hard, but the rest of the mouth is very soft.

Being insulted by Fu Qiu, she instantly felt aggrieved in her eyes and looked at Fu Qiu fiercely: "You have to be responsible for me."

Fu Qiu took a look at her and found that except for her figure, which needed to be developed, the rest was of the best quality.

"Responsible, responsible, definitely responsible."

"Let's make an agreement first. Be my woman and don't go to the bar if you have nothing to do. I will give you fifty thousand pocket money every month."

"You can move into the villa and live with the other sisters, or I can find a place for you to buy a house."

Le Xiaoxiao listened in front, nodding from time to time, until he heard a few sisters.

She reacted instantly and said in disbelief: "Do you have another woman?"

Fu Qiu nodded calmly and said disdainfully: "I am a tycoon after all. Isn't it abnormal to have a few women? What a fuss."

"Tycoon?"

"I'm Fu Qiu. You should have heard my name in the newspaper. They call me Fu Daheng."

I feel a little embarrassed when I say that I am a tycoon.

But in order to tame this little girl, Fu Qiu had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Le Xiaoxiao finally remembered Fu Qiu in the newspaper. She gave him a pitiful look and saw that he had a calm face and showed no guilt.

I can't help but believe it to be true.

A tycoon, a wealthy family, and a few women are normal.

"Okay, how many women do you have?"

Fu Qiu glanced at her and said coldly: "I have many women, and they are everywhere. As my woman, you have no right to interfere. I have more than you, but not more, and I have less than you."

"Okay, have you decided yet? Should you move into a villa or should I find a house for you? Let's talk!"

"Don't be so cruel!" Le Xiaoxiao said, already crying, she was really wronged.

Although she was so gentle and heroic last night, her appearance has changed today.

Men are heartless and don’t know how to cherish something when they get it.

The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt and the more she cried.

Fu Qiu sighed in his heart and felt that it was almost done.

Yi Le has a small temper, so he shouldn't be harsh to her at first, but later he will feel more lawless.

But being so cruel to her all the time will have the opposite effect.

Fu Qiu slowly approached her, held her in his arms, gently stroked her back, and said softly: "Okay, if you obey me from now on, I will never be cruel to you again, and I will also buy you a car and a house.

You become a rich wife."

The crying gradually stopped.

"Don't lie to me? Don't be cruel to me."

Looking at Le Xiaoxiao's tearful appearance, she looked like a noble kitten, looking very pitiful.

Fu Qiu nodded: "Well, as long as you are obedient, everything will be easy to talk about."

After a while, Le Xiaoxiao looked at him with red and swollen eyes: "I want to move into a big villa."

Fu Qiu was curious: "Why? I thought you would choose to live outside."

Le Xiaoxiao glanced at him and murmured in a low voice: "Do you think I'm stupid? If you don't move into the villa, it will be an outhouse for lovers. The gambling king has so many lovers, doesn't it still only have four rooms?"

After thinking about it, she tilted her head again and asked: "Your wives won't bully me, right? And will the big house be very mean?"

Fu Qiu's finger hooked her grape: "Don't worry, I am the boss at home. As long as you obey, no one can bully you."

Hearing this, Le Xiaoxiao felt relieved and felt the mischievous hand again.

"Oops, it hurts."

Fu Qiu let go of his hand. Not to mention, although it wasn't big, it felt pretty good.



Sports club.

Fu Qiu saw someone he hadn't seen for a long time.

Zhong Guoqiang is sitting on the sofa, holding a magazine in his hand.

"Cousin, what are you looking at? Why do you have time to come here?"

Zhong Guoqiang glanced at him: "I find it interesting to read science fiction magazines."

Fu Qiu nodded: "Science fiction? The ones in the universe and starry sky?"

"Well, I saw that the newspapers a few days ago were discussing whether we should invest heavily in the development of aerospace?"

"I think a Chinese writer wrote a very good sentence here - we blame our ancestors hundreds of years ago for losing the ocean, do we want our descendants to blame us for losing the starry sky?"

Zhong Guoqiang said, with a strong sense of responsibility in his heart.

Fu Qiu glanced at him, a little strange: "Cousin, you are a priest. If you don't have children, you should have no descendants to blame you."

Zhong Guoqiang was stunned for a moment: "..."

Is the focus of their conversation the child?

He shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense, I came here today to ask you something."

Fu Qiu nodded: "What's the matter?"

Zhong Guoqiang hesitated for a moment and then said: "Afu, please don't disclose my address information to those women who work in the entertainment street in the future."

"What's wrong? Aren't you redeemed very well?"

Fu Qiu was a little surprised. In his memory, Aqiang had saved more than a dozen prostitutes, including Dongxinanbai, Ayu, Xiaosi... His merits were immeasurable.

Zhong Guoqiang sighed: "If you introduce them to me again, I might become Senior Brother Zhihao."

"Who tempted you? With your determination, can't you hold on?"

"They are not alone. They now take the bus together to pray at the church on weekends. The entire church is occupied by them. They all look at me with dozens of pairs of eyes."

"The most terrifying thing is that several men came to me and asked me how much I charge here? It's a church, not a chicken village."

Fu Qiu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

After laughing, he nodded: "Okay, I won't give it to you anymore."

But Zhong Guoqiang shook his head: "It's not like I won't give it all. You can leave me my mobile phone number and the church address."

Fu Qiu clapped his hands: "The merits are immeasurable, the merits are immeasurable."

After bidding farewell to Zhong Guoqiang, Fu Qiu stayed in the office for a while and then headed towards the villa.

Regarding Le Xiaoxiao's matters, he also needs to have democratic communication with the women at home.

Um.

Mary is not at home, so she abstains from voting.

Long Jiwen is pregnant and should not know the news, so he abstains.

The fourth child and the second child supported her unconditionally. Even if Cheng Xiaodong disagreed, it was one to two.

evening.

Fu Qiu was sitting on the sofa. She had already convinced the second and fourth sons and was waiting for Cheng Xiaodong to come back and make an announcement directly.

Next, after getting Cheng Xiaodong's vote, he will definitely win even if there are not two abstainers.

Fu Qiu was thinking happily when he saw the door open and Cheng Xiaodong walked in with a timid-looking woman with her head lowered.

"Who is this?"
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