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159 apartment fire, Mr. Jin trapped(2/3)

Chen Qianxun smiled, flicked his ear gently, and pinched it again: "It's red." She just kissed her.

"kindness."

Along the way, many people watched them come.

Chen Qianxun is not embarrassed.

They have a legitimate relationship and have not done anything out of the ordinary, which does not affect the appearance of the city.

After walking for about half an hour, I returned to the apartment.

Chen Qianxun changed his shoes.

Jin Muhan picked her up again.

Not a princess hug.

He supported her arm and lifted her up.

Afraid of falling.

Chen Qianxun hooked Jin Muhan's tight waist with his legs. She raised her eyes and smiled: "What are you doing?"

Jin Muhan said righteously: "You ran eight kilometers and your legs need massage and relaxation, otherwise you will get sore the next day."

After all, Chen Qianxun is a person who exercises a lot. Even if she travels to the eighth company today, she would be so sad if she takes a bath and rests for a night.

"so what?"

Jin Muhan lowered his head and bit her lip: "You need a massage master to serve you." He paused, his voice lowered: "Also, desensitization treatment cannot be stopped."

Chen Qianxun laughed.

At 10 o'clock in the night, Chen Qianxun came out of the bathroom. He was wrapped in a white bath towel, his eyes were rippling, and his charming and natural.

After blowing her hair dry, she fell on the bed. Jin Muhan pressed her down, spreading her legs strongly, hooking her legs with one hand and bent slightly, with her palms on her calf, slowly facing up.

Chen Qianxun raised his eyebrows slightly and teased: "Are you going to start desensitization treatment?"

Jin Muhan scrolled up and down the Adam's apple and said a word.

He wants to kiss.

Chen Qianxun blocked it with his hands, "Wait a minute."

Jin Muhan stopped and looked at her.

Chen Qianxun pushed him away: "Wait for three minutes."

Jin Muhan seemed to guess her intention and let go.

Chen Qianxun got out of bed, carried a loose bath towel in his hand and headed to the cloakroom.

In less than three minutes, she came out.

The bath towel is still covering her body.

"alright."

Jin Muhan's eyes were burning, and he reached out and pulled open his bathrobe.

Chen Qianxun wore that thin white suspender nightgown, half-covered, and was so attractive. She lay obediently on the bed, followed closely, and Jin Muhan's kiss fell.

With a long and wet kiss, Chen Qianxun gasped and told him: "Young Master Jin, don't tear it, you will wear it next time."

The next day, in the morning.

Zhou Anning is here to the company.

Compared to his usual refreshing appearance, he looked too decadent at this time. His stubble was not shaved and his eyes were covered with blue and black. He couldn't find Han Xingchu. He was so panicked that he couldn't sleep well and scratched his heart and lungs.

He looked for Chen Qianxun and asked, "Mr. Chen, you must know where Chuchu is."

Chen Qianxun nodded and said I know.

Zhou Anning's eyes ignited: "Mr. Chen, I have something to say to Chuchu. Can you please tell me where she is?"

Chen Qianxun was silent and didn't say anything.

"Mr. Shen."

After a long time, Chen Qianxun said: "She is in her hometown."

Zhou Anning was delighted: "Thank you, Mr. Chen."

"Go."

Escape cannot solve any problem.

If you have something to say clearly in person, no matter what the outcome is, at least you won’t leave any regrets.

Zhou Anning nodded, "Mr. Chen..."

"Is there anything else?"

Zhou Anning wanted to speak but stopped, and finally said that it was okay.

In June, as the summer vacation of A University entered, Jin Mu was in a freezing cold, the hot and hot summer, and the mineral water in the refrigerator disappeared, so he went to the convenience store downstairs.

"Hello, Mr. Jin." The little girl from the convenience store greeted happily.

Jin Muhan nodded a little coldly.

I took a box of mineral water and "check out."

Little sister: "The total is 66 yuan."

When Jin Muhan took out his wallet and pulled out a hundred-dollar bill, he took Durex, who had a clear finger bones, and then put it in front of the cashier, "Together."

The little girl stuttered, "Okay, OK."

When he returned to the apartment, he put the water into the refrigerator, went to the balcony, and watered Chen Qianxun’s succulent soil. Then he opened the email routinely and found that the work email was twice as much as usual.

After spending an hour reading the work email, Jin Muhan called Wen Renyi, concisely: "The meeting will be held at 10 o'clock."

It didn't arrive at ten o'clock.

The senior executives have arrived in the conference room.

The computer is on.

I didn't turn on the camera, I could only listen to the sound.

The boss is a big devil who doesn't know his appearance but has a good voice.

Being a senior executive is under great pressure. Because their Beigang Group's goal is to grab Jin's business, not only business, but also eat up the little fish under Jin's family.

Before the boss could speak, they were already sweating from behind.

Wen Renyi sat at the conference table, smiling a little gloating.

Although their boss is gentle, his mouth and slow pressure can make an Ivy graduate executive cry.

If Chen Qianxun saw this side, he would definitely find it interesting.

In the aisle, there was a figure sneaking. He stood in front of a resident's house, looked around, and saw that there was no one, he took out a key from his bag and opened the door and went in.

There was no one in the room. After entering, I took out the mineral water bottle, unscrewed the cover, and poured out the yellow liquid inside, like gasoline, spilling everywhere.

Immediately, I took out the lighter, threw it on the yellow liquid, and rubbed it, and the fire started.

After doing all this, he closed the door neatly and walked away quickly.

At the same time, the senior management of Beigang did not dare to breathe. However, soon, their boss's video was suddenly interrupted.

Wenren Yi raised his eyebrows, "Chen Ming, call and ask."

Chen Ming had already taken out his cell phone, clicked on the address book, and selected the number and dialed it out.

It rang twice and it was heard.

Jin Muhan: "The power outage is coming, and the meeting is postponed."

"OK."

After the call ended, A Xuan's call came in and Jin Muhan answered in seconds.

"Mr. Jin, that middle-aged woman is Zhou Qingqing's mother Feng Yun." A Xuan's voice was cold and solemn.

Zhou Qingqing's mother is mentally ill, and she hates Chen Qianxun extra.

A Xuan continued: "Feng Yun once worked as a female soldier in the army and learned fighting skills. Strictly speaking, he is a dangerous person."

"Check her current location."

"I've rushed over near Chihiro Company."

Jin Muhan was not at all relieved. He came out of the study and the living room. He only smelled a strange smell and floated in from another place.

It smelled like... gasoline, and there were wisps of white smoke floating in from outside the door, followed by a loud bang, causing the furniture in the house to sway violently. The door was shaken open by a shock force, and the white smoke penetrated and the fire burned in from outside.

In the living room, the cup that Chen Qianxun gave him fell from the table and instantly broke into two halves.

Jin Muhan's expression was instantly gloomy.
To be continued...
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