Chapter 201 One Hundred points

After the symbolic resistance, Zhou Shiya followed Murong Qingyun's absurd idea. The two are one after the other, and their bodies are close to their bodies. At first, she felt both exciting and worried for fear that someone would break in, but she had no face to be a person. With the intensification of his back-and-back movement, she experienced an extraordinary feeling.

Zhou Shiya's temperament is very cold, and her heart and appearance always give people a feeling of being cold and rejecting people thousands of miles away. After eating butter and bread in the United States, she is not surprised by the two-person movement that she thinks are very exciting in China. After all, the West is very open to the science of sex and the results she has been familiar with for many years.

At this time, Murong Qingyun's sensory enjoyment is also unprecedented, and he is extremely excited to smash the temple gate. For Yang Mengmeng, he didn't expect it at all. After all, the little girl's heart was very resistant to this new pattern and decided that the little jasper would do what she would do. Although Bai Bing's formal style looks very Westernized, his inner openness is not a thing at all. She still maintains a half-way attitude towards the boudoir.

Zhou Shiya, who was full of pleasure, wanted to shout out, but she clearly realized that she was not in ** but in a semi-public place. She tried her best to restrain herself from making a sound, but Murong Qingyun's fierceness forced her to say something. One hand supported the wall, and the other hand covered his mouth, bent down, arching his round buttocks, making him wanton aggression.

Zhou Shiya maintained her unique movements and tried her best to restrain the sound of moans when she did not come out of her mouth. I felt the unique pleasure of the combination of men and women mixed with worry, which made the movement of men and women extremely exciting. Murong Qingyun was very devoted to the battle, and his mind did not consider the seriousness of the consequences at all.

He did such a fierce exercise that made him sweat a lot. Zhou Shiya's face was even more flushed, her eyes were blurred and sweaty. It is also heavy physical labor, and Murong Qingyun is surprisingly hardworking and attentive to the current responsibility field. With a low roar in his heart, he raised his forehead slightly and moistened her with his rain.

Women will carry a bag whenever they go out, and the bag will always contain toilet paper. Zhou Shiya blushed and looked at Murong Qingyun with a shallow smile. With considerable practical experience, he must understand the meaning of her eyes. Good health and strong desire can always make women get unprecedented satisfaction.

"I believe you deserve unprecedented sensory enjoyment. For this first time, you will definitely not resist in your heart. Murong Qingyun, who was neatly tidy, said with a bright smile, "How much will Mr. Zhou score my performance?"

"We bet the same score for the first time." Zhou Shiya laughed and scolded, "You are an asshole."

"No! 85 points is too low. You are a typical revenge. Murong Qingyun wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat on the chair and crossed his legs. He said confidently, "I should get 100 points to be the most fair. From the beginning to the end, I have never been lazy, so it is natural to get a full score.

"shameless." Zhou Shiya sat on the chair next to him with a smile and took the initiative to hand over his hand for the first time and said, "Are you really going to put me fully responsible for the operation of the venture capital company?"

"It's true. I never joke about business. One piece of daily operation will be completely handed over to you. As for the position of the company, just hang up a false title. Murong Qingyun said solemnly, "It's just that you need to work hard to fly back and forth between China and the United States. Our company still needs to have a registration in the United States, and overseas financing is your strength.

Zhou Shiya slowly leaned her head on his shoulder and said with the girl's grievances: "You are really too leisurely. Aren't you afraid of exhausting me?"

"If you feel hard, you can not create a company named after you." Murong Qingyun said half jokingly and half seriously, "As long as you want, there is no problem for me to raise you."

"Since I have decided to start a business, I can only grit my teeth and stick to it." Zhou Shiya suddenly put on a very generous look and said, "As for the bet between the two of us, let's give up. After all, you have got my people. As for my heart, you still need to work hard, work hard, and work harder.

"You have to cancel the bet between us. Although there is no need for a reasonable reason, there is always a judgment result. Do you win our bet or do I win? Murong Qingyun pretended to be confused in his heart.

"Mr. Murong, you won." Zhou Shiya said without any anger or loss, "The little woman is willing to lose."

Murong Qingyun stretched out his hand and touched her beautiful face, pretending to be humble and said, "Xiaosheng will win. But to be honest, if we really bet on it, I'm afraid I'm really not your opponent.

"Don't be modest in front of your sister." Zhou Shiya said confidently, "Your personality is not like this. I still like your conceited appearance, not what you call a virtuous comoral now.

The bet they once agreed on has lost their original meaning. After all, they have got what they really want. Murong Qingyun got Zhou Shiya's people and a small part of her heart, and she got a very potential man who believed that he could help her in the future. Zhou Shiya hopes that she will not look away this time, otherwise her black widow's name will be louder. She doesn't like this nickname at all.

They were warm enough in the small room to feel hungry, so they came out side by side without holding hands. Zhou Shiya, who has just been moistened by the rain and dew, seems to be much more delicate than before. Although she was in a particularly good mood, although she didn't show much expression on her facial expression, her expression was full of joy. Zhou Shiya carefully put the golden hairpin given to her by Murong Qingyun into the miumiu bag she carried with her.

As for the regulation of half an hour of lunch at the construction site, Murong Qingyun has been left behind. The relevant person in charge will definitely not ask him. The only thing he can do is to deduct his salary. Often, retarded leaders threaten to withhold wages. The little child alone continues to move bricks, and his mind is still thinking about the two fairy-like sisters.