Chapter 548 Little girl, you are forcing me!

"Little East!"

Seeing the female secretary welcoming her, Zhou Xiaomo smiled faintly.

"Zhou Dong, Miss Qianhe and the others have arrived, and Sister Yu is accompanying them!" The female secretary "Xiaodong" is not beautiful, but her book is very strong, especially when she wears a pair of basket-framed glasses, which makes people feel that she is knowledgeable.

The most important thing is that Xiaodong's body is very hot. Looking at her face, she should be two years younger than the weekend, but the bulge on her chest is quite large, which is much smaller than Zhou Xiaomo's hot body.

Women's sixth sense is very strong, so Xiaodong naturally felt it when she peeked at Xiaodong's chest on weekends.

Although she was curious about why her boss took the initiative to take the arm of this strange man on the weekend, Xiaodong didn't care. When she peeked at her body on the weekend, she subconsciously stared at the weekend.

"Honey, let's go in!" Of course, Zhou Xiaomo noticed that the eyes that fell on Xiaodong's chest on the weekend were unfriendly, but she pretended not to see it.

When she said this, she winked her big eyes playfully at Xiaodong, and then took her weekend arm and walked into the living room.

The pace on the weekend was one step slower than Zhou Xiaomo's, so when he passed Xiaodong, he reached out and secretly grabbed Xiaodong's upturned buttocks while Zhou Xiaomo was not paying attention.

"Wo!"

Xiaodong didn't expect to be so bold on the weekend that her body was attacked, and she subconsciously exclaimed.

Xiaodong is about to attack, but Zhou Xiaomo and Zhou Xiaomo have entered the living room on the weekend.

As Xiaodong, it is naturally inconvenient to enter the living room. After all, at present, Aoki Qianhe is the largest customer of Yinyue Group. Only Zhou Xiaomo and Zhang Xinyu are qualified to talk to Aoki Qianhe. Without the order of Zhou Xiaomo or Zhang Xinyu, Xiaodong has no right to enter the living room.

Looking at the weekend turning back and make a grimace at himself, Xiaodong was ashamed and angry. Naturally, his buttocks were touched by the weekend, and he was so angry that he openly flirted with her on the weekend.

"Hmm!" Xiaodong stamped his feet again and thought in his heart that no matter what the relationship he had with Zhou Xiaomo on the weekend, he must find an opportunity to teach him a good lesson on the weekend later.

Deeply staring at the weekend, Xiaodong stepped on high heels to get busy with his work.

"Zhou Dong... you finally come..."

Seeing Zhou Xiaomo in a dark green shirt and purple fluffy skirt entering the door, Qingmu Qianhe subconsciously stood up to greet Zhou Xiaomo. However, when she saw Zhou Xiaomo affectionately holding the person on the weekend, her smiling face became stiff.

"Week...Weekend..."

Aoki Qianhe saw the weekend and exclaimed like a white mouse seeing a big-faced cat: "You...how can you be here..."

As soon as Qianhe Aoki said this, the two men behind her looked at each other, and their eyes were full of fierceness.

These two men, one old and one young, are about 50 years old, with a Chinese face, and their foreheads are covered with wrinkles. The young men are about the same age as the weekend, with a grupy face.

"What? Cousin, is he the weekend that killed my father?" The young man couldn't control his emotions and gritted his teeth at the weekend and asked Chizuru Aoki.

13 Aoki, the son of Jiro Aoki, the son of Chikaku Aoki's uncle Jiro Aoki.

"Thirteen, I didn't expect us to meet the murderer who killed the eldest brother and the second brother today!" When the middle-aged man spoke, he also stared at the weekend. His name was Sanro Aoki, the younger brother of Taro Aoki and Jiro Aoki, and the third uncle of Chizuru Aoki.

"I'm going to kill you this weekend!" Aoki Shisan gritted his teeth and was about to rush up and fight hard on the weekend.

"Ha ha!" Although the relationship between Aoki Sanlang and Aoki's thirteenth uncle and nephew was not clear on the weekend, he guessed a rough idea just by listening to their conversation. Immediately, he would be pulled out by Zhou Xiaomo's arm, and then took the initiative to walk towards Aoki Qianhe and said, "There are too many people who want to kill me, if you think If you have the means to kill me, you can do whatever you want. It's better for your uncle and nephew to go together, so that I don't have to kill one by one. It's too troublesome!"

"You..."

Aoki Sanlang and Aoki 13 took a step forward at the same time. They put their hands into their trouser pockets. In an instant, they each took out a pistol and pointed it at the weekend's forehead.

At this time, the two are only seven or eight steps apart.

"Weekend, don't think you know a little Chinese kung fu. No matter how fast you are, can you get the gun in my hand?"

Aoki Sanro sneered and looked angry.

"Real?" On the weekend, he sneered and continued to walk towards Aoki Sanlang's uncle and nephew without stopping at all. In his eyes, the guns and toys in Aoki's uncle and nephew's hands were the same.

Before he had the ability to absorb the city, he could easily avoid the bullets fired by pistols, not to mention now?

Continuing to walk forward on the weekend, with a breath, the distance between the uncles and nephews of the Aoki family has been pulled from seven or eight steps to five or six steps.

"Look for death!"

Aoki Shisan was young and angry. Seeing that the weekend came towards him fearlessly, he secretly gritted his teeth and his fingers were about to pull the trigger.

At this critical moment, Chizuru Aoki suddenly made a sound.

" Stop it!"

While speaking, she slapped the meeting table with a strong momentum. She stood up and waved her hand to slap Aoki Thirteen in the face.

Bang!

This slap was extremely crisp and loud.

While slapping Aoki 13's face, Aoki Chizuru swept away Aoki Sanlang coldly.

"The patriarch!"

Feeing the cold color in Chizuru Aoki's eyes, Aoki Sanro hurriedly withdrew the pistol aimed at the weekend's forehead and bowed heavily to Chizuru Aoki.

"Just remember that I'm the patriarch!"

Aoki Qianhe glanced coldly at Aoki Sanlang and Aoki Shisan and said, "Get out of here!"

"Cousin..." Aoki Shisan still didn't give up. He roared in the direction of Aoki Chizuru, but was pulled by his third uncle Aoki Sanlang.

Under the scolding of Aoki Qianhe, the uncles and nephews of the Aoki family walked out of the living room like bereaved dogs.

When passing by the weekend, Aoki Shisan stared at the weekend viciously and said coldly, "Weekend, you murderer, I don't agree with you..."

Before Aoki Shisan finished speaking, he suddenly slapped Aoki Shisan's face on the weekend, threw Aoki Shisan's upper body hard, and hit Aoki Sanlang's arms straight into Aoki.

"You... looking for death..."

Aoki Sanro was angry. After holding Aoki 13, he raised his fist and hit the weekend.

Bang!

Seeing Aoki Shisan swinging his fist at him, he didn't blink his eyelids on the weekend and kicked Aoki Sanlang heavily on his lower abdomen.

"Ah..."

This kick was fast and fierce on the weekend, and Saburō Aoki kicked him directly on his back to the ground.

"Third uncle!"

Aoki Shisan was shocked and hurriedly reached for the pistol in his trouser pocket: "I'll kill you this weekend!"

"Thirteen, stop!" Aoki Qianhe had rushed up at this time. She stopped in front of Aoki Thirteen like a hen, and then blurted out, "Xiaohui and Dongfang died in the hands of the weekend. If you think you are the opponent of Xiaohui and Dongfang, then you can kill the weekend!"

The little gray and Dongfang in Aoki Qianhe's hand are the man in gray when she opened the Aoki Hotel in Kangcheng and the little girl who didn't grow up.

"What? Xiaohui and Dongfang died at the hands of the weekend?

After listening to Qianhe Aoki's words, 13 Aoki and Sanlang Aoki lying on the ground exclaimed at the same time: "Printh, didn't you say that Xiaohui and Dongfang went to Europe?"

"I...I..." Aoki Qianhe's expression clearly flashed a trace of unnaturalness. She glanced at the weekend with a guilty heart, and then said, "I... I lied to you... Xiaohui and Dongfang did die..."

"I'll correct it!" Before Aoki Qianhe finished speaking, the weekend frowned slightly and said, "I didn't kill that little gray, but in the east. As for the east, she killed herself."

What the weekend said was true. At that time, the man in gray was about to leave after being defeated by the weekend, but was killed by the little girl "Oriental". After that, he fought with the East on the weekend and knocked down the East. Originally, he had the intention to forgive the East on the weekend, but the East actually wanted to attack the weekend with a dart weapon. On the weekend, he turned around and killed the Oriental with the white ghost's pistol "White Dragon".

In this way, neither Xiaohui nor Dongfang are killed on weekends.

"Weekend...you..."

Aoki Qianhe didn't expect to be so ruthless on the weekend. You know, she knew how Xiaohui and Dongfang died. The reason why she just said that she killed Xiaohui and Dongfang on the weekend was to deter Saburo Aoki and Aoki 13th, but she didn't expect that the weekend would expose her "good lies" without waiting for her to finish her words. .

For a while, Aoki Qianhe's eyes looked at the weekend. From the perspective of the weekend, Aoki Qianhe's eyes revealed hatred, while from Zhou Xiaomo and Zhang Xinyu's eyes, Aoki Qianhe's eyes on the weekend were resentful!

"You bastard!"

Aoki Qianhe's face turned white, roared at the weekend without warning, and roared hysterically: "Weekend! You are an asshole! Turtle and son of a bitch! You son of a bitch!"

"Uh..."

He was scolded by Aoki Qianhe, who was so brainless. He was speechless on the weekend and his face was full of black lines. After holding back for a long time, he replied with such a sentence: "Smelly woman, why don't you scold again?"

"I'll scold you! I'm going to scold!" Aoki Qianhe continued to roar, with his waist crossed, gritting his teeth, and his face of resentment turned into substance. "Bastard! Weekend is the biggest asshole in the world! Wood! Pig! Stupid! Big duck eggs!"

"If you scold me again, I'll spank you!" On the weekend, he was speechless. He felt that he had not seen him for months, and Aoki Qianhe seemed to have changed into a person, as if he had taken the wrong medicine.

When did the cruel woman become abusive like a little woman?

"Do you dare to spank me?" Aoki Qianhe was stunned when he heard the weekend's words.

"Why don't I dare?" Weekend sneered, "If you scold me again, I will dare to spank you, and it's the kind of one that lifts your skirt!"

"You hooligan!" When Aoki heard the word "lift the skirt", he didn't hold it for a moment and burst rough again.

"Second Olympia, little girl, you are forcing me!"

If you don't hesitate on the weekend, you will suddenly rush to Aoki Chizuru.

"Bastard, how dare you!" Seeing that the weekend was like a crab, Chihuru Aoki rushed at her. She was anxious and cursed again. At the same time, she waved her palm to attack the weekend.

"Bad woman!" On the weekend, he didn't look at the palm waved by Aoki Qianhe at all, and his body tilted slightly and easily dodged it.

The next second, he bent down and opened his arms, and his upper body suddenly passed the arm waved by Aoki Qianhe. He hugged Aoki Qianhe like a poisonous snake, and his hands grabbed the two groups of strong buttocks under Aoki Qianhe's skirt left and right.

"Ah..." Qianhe Aoki was shocked and stiff all over, "The pervert! Big pervert!"

Is it a pervert? I have more perverts!" While talking, he suddenly picked up Aoki Qianhe on the weekend and rushed to the corner of the wall.

In a moment, he pressed Aoki Qianhe on the wall on the weekend. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Aoki Qianhe's skirt and was about to lift it up.

"Ah...don't..."

Fee a cool breeze rushed under his skirt, and Aoki Qianhe was so scared that his face turned pale...