Chapter seventy eight ten
Chapter 178 Ten Hands
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After Mu Wanqing said this, Liu Qing became somewhat interested in her. He looked at her carefully for a long time. This woman was about thirty years old. She was wearing a strapless black simple evening dress, and there were also strips on her neck.
There was a pearl necklace hanging. However, the pearls were white and not as big as Mu Wanqing's. Perhaps it was due to proper maintenance, and her skin was fair and pink, which gave her a certain temperament. However, Liu Qing was secretly looking at her.
At that time, she stared at Liu Qing even more, with a pair of eyes flashing with a complicated and difficult-to-understand light. Even with Liu Qing's face, he stared at her for a moment in front of his wife.
, was also quite embarrassed. He withdrew his gaze, and walked to the rest seat at the corner with Mu Wanqing, touching his nose and curiously asked: "Wan Qing, where is this woman from?"
Mu Wanqing was also a little surprised that there was something wrong with the way the woman stared at Liu Qing. After sitting down with Liu Qing, she said with a hint of displeasure on her face: "This woman's name is Dong Xinfei. She has married three husbands, and every one of them
They all have great backgrounds. They are either worth a lot or have special status. However, one of them went bankrupt and disappeared, one died of illness, and the last one died in a car accident. However, this Dong Xinfei is getting richer and richer as she lives. With her husband
The contacts she has accumulated become more and more open as she mixes around. She is quite famous in the upper class society of Huahai City. This Xinfei private club is one of her properties. Due to her wide network of contacts, she has a mixed bag of friends, both black and white.
If you can really make her resentful, I will ensure that you live a happy life in the future." Mu Wanqing hid some words. This Dong Xinfei's reputation is not good, except for her resounding life as a husband. Her private life
It was even more confusing. Therefore, even though Mu Wanqing had met her several times at various banquets, she had never had any contact with her.
Although Mu Wanqing didn't say anything, Liu Qing couldn't tell from her tone. He also knew that she disliked this woman, so he ordered two glasses of red wine and handed her one. He took a sip and said with a dry smile: "Wan
Qing, don't be suspicious. I can assure Chairman Mao that if I had not lost my memory, this would be the first time I have seen Dong Xinfei in my life. I have never had any interactions with her."
This was originally a class reunion, and Liu Qing and Mu Wanqing sat here for a long time. No one came to say hello. However, after seeing other people coming in, they always glanced here, slightly confused.
After being confused, he turned his head elsewhere and found his old classmate. He hurriedly greeted him and started chatting with him.
Seeing Liu Qing's confused expression, Mu Wanqing guessed what he was thinking. She calmly took a sip of wine and said calmly: "I was quite introverted when I was in school and didn't make many friends. I told you before that you don't need to dress like this.
I'm officially here. You can leave after just sitting for a while."
Liu Qing burst into laughter. Although his wife was a bit introverted, she was actually a woman who was cold on the outside and warm on the inside. She was simple-minded and a bit withdrawn, so naturally she couldn't make many friends. But it was embarrassing for her, so Liu Qing stretched out and smiled.
: "You're better than me. I've been a devil since I was a child. I'm afraid of all my male and female classmates. So you see, even after so many years, no one has asked me to come to the class reunion. But then again
Having said that, this man becomes more manly as he gets older. Although I was not as handsome as I am now, I was still a handsome young man. I can’t tell you how many female classmates still have a crush on me."
Mu Wanqing turned around and glanced at the bruises on his face that had faded away. She thought to herself, how could there be such a shameless guy in the world? It happened to be her husband. She rolled her eyes angrily and said, "What are you doing now?"
You don’t even look good, you can easily imagine what he looked like back then. Maybe everyone in your class has forgotten that there is a person like you.”
However, Mu Wanqing misjudged Liu Qing's thick-skinned and nauseous nature, so he secretly grabbed Mu Wanqing's little hand in a coquettish way, and said with an affectionate look: "The whole world
It doesn’t matter if people forget me, as long as my little dear remembers me.”
Mu Wanqing felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and couldn't help but shiver. Her crystal cheeks were rosy as she turned around and glared: "Liu Qing, please don't call me that kind of disgusting name in the future, okay?"
"What's so disgusting about kissing my little darling?" Liu Qing looked disapproving, and continued to show off his invincible face, smiling like a thief and saying: "Since you really don't like that title, then I'll change it.
,Kiss the little steamed bun, kiss Qing'er, Xiao Tiantian, Qing oh..."
Mu Wanqing only felt that her scalp was numb, the hairs all over her body were exploding, and she was trembling with fear. She couldn't stand him anymore, so she stomped on his instep. If he was allowed to continue like this, it would be impossible for him to do so.
After a few days, he was so sick that he could no longer eat anything. However, when he stepped on his foot, his eyes widened when he saw his disgusting bun, and his face looked like a bitter gourd. I felt a breath of evil for no reason, and felt relieved.
I felt comfortable and refreshed for a while. I thought to myself that I never thought it would be so comfortable to step on people, especially Liu Qing. In this case, if you are in a bad mood in the future, just step on it twice more.
He crossed his legs gently and comfortably, sipping red wine with a leisurely expression, pretending not to look at his hateful face with colorful expressions and grinning teeth.
"Did you know you were wearing high heels today?" Liu Qing asked helplessly as he looked at his good wife who was pretending to be fine and drinking red wine as if nothing had happened.
"Of course I know." Mu Wanqing glanced at her pair of crystal high heels, and said calmly: "You helped me choose these." The implication is of course that you, Liu Qing, are responsible for it.
"Mu Wanqing, do you know what my greatest advantage is?" Liu Qing's mouth twitched and he laughed. A pair of focused evil eyes glanced at her body, as if looking for an easy place to strike.
I originally wanted to say how do I know? But he glanced at me maliciously, which made my heart tremble for a while. Then I forced myself to smile and said nonsense: "Of course your advantages are that you are tolerant, masculine, and discordant.
Women are generally very knowledgeable and care about everything. Am I right?"
"Wrong!" Liu Qing's brows furrowed, and his face became ferocious: "On the contrary, my character is narrow-minded, and I will retaliate. I will take revenge and complain. Whoever respects me ten feet, I will return half an inch to him.
Who wants to step on me, hey hey." Liu Qing's originally small eyes were narrowed to a slit, with a strange light flickering.
Seeing him made her feel weak, but Mu Wanqing braced herself up, secretly thinking that he would not act recklessly in public. Taking courage, she straightened her sexy body softly, and lightly scolded: "I stepped on it."
I kicked you, what will you do to Liu Qing?" However, he quickly added guiltily: "You, if you dare to mess around, I'll call Liu, uh, dad and tell him that you bullied me."
Mu Wanqing, who is Liu Qing's wife, naturally knows that Liu Qing's father is many times tougher and more fiery than her own father. She also naturally knows that because Liu Qing was so naughty when she was a child, she was hung up and beaten countless times. At this time,
At this point, the only choice was to use him as a trump card. When the two families got together, he promised that if Liu Qing dared to bully him in the future, he would call him to see if he didn't beat that little bastard to death.
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Liu Qing's face changed, and he was frightened. But he quickly laughed and said: "I didn't expect my relatives to play the game of fighting against each other?" He was beaten a lot when he was a child, and it left a lot of psychological shadow.
Naturally, his expression did not escape Mu Wanqing's observation, and she also knew that he was really a little afraid of his old man. Then the courage of a strong woman came back, as if she had a good card in her hand. She was soft and had a smile on her lips.
He said proudly: "Are you afraid? Just be afraid and give me some peace of mind. If you dare to bully me or make me angry again in the future, I will take dad to live here for ten or eight years. I must be sincerely inviting you, dad.
I won’t refuse either.”
Not only did Liu Qing not care at all, he still kept laughing, and said with a flash of light: "There are many people here, so I can't argue with you. I've already remembered the step you just stepped on me. Give it to me when you get back."
Touch ten steamed buns as punishment."
Mu Wanqing's originally proud expression suddenly froze on the spot. Touching... ten handfuls of steamed buns? She felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground on the spot. How could he say such a thing at a loss?
Exit? His face turned red and white, and he resisted the urge to wash his face with the red wine in his hand. He also thought that he had a trump card in his hand. He was ashamed and annoyed, blushed and stared, "You, you are not afraid of me coming.
Call dad to complain? Aren't you afraid that dad will hang you up and give you a beating?"
"Afraid?" Old God Liu Qing was there, shrugging his shoulders and smiling indifferently: "What am I afraid of? In my whole life, I have never heard of a son being hung up and beaten because he touched his daughter-in-law's steamed buns.
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Just when Mu Wanqing was speechless, her face flushed with embarrassment, and almost ready to find a hole to crawl in, she heard a lazy and charming voice coming over: "You are Mr. Mu of Maoyuan Group, right?"
?My little girl Dong Xinfei, I have taken the liberty to come and disturb you."
Liu Qing and Mu Wanqing were both astonished. They looked up at the lazily standing near. He was holding a glass of red wine, folding his hands and looking at the two of them calmly. However, if he looked carefully, he could see that
Her eyes barely moved away from Liu Qing.
Chapter completed!