Daddy spoils his wife 100 points

"In the early years, his wife thought he was useless, so she ran away with other men, and only left the child to him. He raised it alone, but he didn't discipline him much. The child is quite a mess."

"His child dropped out of school before he even finished high school. He has always been a bastard. He has been supporting him all these years, eating, drinking and having fun. When troubles arise, he is responsible for going out to clean up the mess."

"I heard that his son has recently been involved in several life lawsuits, and the circumstances are pretty bad.

Because he didn't want his son to go to jail, he wanted to keep it private with others,
But the life price compensation they want is a bit high, and the sum of before and after is about the same. "

Yi Chi stretched out his finger and made a three, "The unit is ten million."

"Oh, so that's the case." Huo Siye was buttoning his shirt, when he heard this, he sneered,
"No wonder you have the guts to ask for 5000 million."

"Boss, how do you think about this matter?" Yi Chi was a little undecided.

"Then let's take it as a good deed." While speaking, Huo Siye was fully dressed,
"You should contact the Miao Bureau. He should be very happy to accept such a case, to uphold justice for the people, and to eradicate evil."

Yi Chi also followed Huo Siye out.

Ju Miao was the director of the Public Security Bureau when they cooperated in capturing the black dragon before. Because of the black dragon incident, their relationship has become very good, and they are also called brothers in private.

Yi Chi nodded, "Understood."

When the two of them passed by the living room, Huo Siye saw that Song Qingyu was still under the blanket and motionless.

He took out his wallet, went to the bed, and took out a check, which was blank but signed.

"Put the check here, you can see how much you need to write."

Huo Siye finished speaking to the person in the blanket, and without waiting for a response, he put down the check and left.

Only then did Yi Chi have a chance to take a look, but he saw nothing except the bulging quilt.

He was still worrying in his heart: How come the check was returned?Could it be that something really happened to the two of them?

Now if Yan Yixi sounds the phone, how can he explain it?
It’s not true to hide it, it’s not true to say it, it’s hard to do both.

Footsteps stepped on the soft carpet, and there was almost no sound. Song Qingyu could only hear the door being opened and closed.

Song Qingyu hid under the quilt and was sullen. After a long time, he opened the quilt with one hand, his eyes were red.

With her petite body buried in the soft bedding, Song Qingyu was fascinated by the blank check in her hand.

This kind of thing is very strange to her, she has even seen the scene of using checks on TV.

"What am I to him? Is it... that kind of woman?" Song Qingyu opened her big eyes, thinking blankly.

He went back to the bar sullenly, but Brother Ran wasn't there.

Song Qingyu quietly returned to the dormitory as if she had escaped a catastrophe.

Everyone was still asleep. Song Qingyu came back here, and the familiar feeling made her relax, and she was overwhelmed by exhaustion.

She didn't even have the strength to wash up, so she got into the bed and fell into a deep sleep after taking off her clothes.

She didn't realize that the blank check, along with the clothes she casually threw beside the bed, floated leisurely under the bed.

In the dream, Song Qingyu dreamed of this man with whom she had only met once in a strange way, and she was ashamed to dream of their intimacy!

In the dream, they started from last night...

The man's tall and heavy body tightly suppressed her, leaving her no room to struggle.

Her slender wrists were tied above her head domineeringly by the man. In such a posture, she had to arch her chest to relieve the discomfort of her arms being forcibly raised.

But this also made her get closer to the man's hot chest, and she could even feel his strong heartbeat through the clothes.

The alcohol-smelling breath sprayed on her face, Song Qingyu didn't dare to open her eyes, but her heart beat faster and her complexion became more and more rosy.

Her current mood is a bit complicated, she is a little scared, but also a little looking forward to it.

Just when Song Qingyu was thinking wildly with her eyes closed, as a gust of hot air got closer and closer, she was suddenly forced to taste the spicy wine, which made her eyes widen!

He, he kissed her!

Song Qingyu sluggishly let the warm tongue that smelled of alcohol sweep across her mouth wantonly. This feeling was so strange that she was a little at a loss as to what to do.

"No?" Huo Siye's slightly hoarse voice came from above his head.

This straightforward question made Song Qingyu close his eyes tightly again, and then shook his head lightly.

Song Qingyu shyly waited for Huo Siye's next move, but there was no movement for a long time. Curious, she couldn't help but secretly opened her eyes.

The man in front of her was also looking at her with a half-smile.

Song Qingyu stared blankly at the man with her eyes open, she didn't know how pure and charming her appearance was at this moment, how captivating it was.

"Close your eyes." It was the man's magnetic voice.

Song Qingyu obediently closed her eyes.

If you look carefully, you will find that the ups and downs of her chest have become a little more intense at this moment.

She was nervous, although she didn't know what she was nervous about.

An unexpected and gentle kiss fell again.

What was different from just now was that this time the kiss was gentle, delicate and long.

There is no more domineering and rampant just now.

"Breath."

Song Qingyu held back a long breath and didn't dare to move.

Just when she felt that she was about to suffocate, a man's voice with a smile came from her ear, reminding her to breathe.

Song Qingyu blushed immediately, lying there with her eyes closed, panting heavily.

Before she could completely change her spirit, the territory she spoke of was taken over again.

This time Song Qingyu learned to respond and probe cautiously.

Two moist and soft tongues intertwined, this reaction, whether it was for the young and unfamiliar Song Qingyu, or Huo Siye, a veteran in love, was nothing short of a fresh stimulus.

The wrist that was being held down by Huo Siye suddenly increased a bit of strength, and his kiss gradually changed from gentle to domineering.

Song Qingyu couldn't help but let out a whimper in an instant.

Just when Song Qingyu was dizzy from being kissed, she suddenly felt a chill in her chest.

She didn't even know that the pair of hands holding her wrists turned into one hand at some point.

And the other restless hand didn't know when to unbutton his chest.

The smooth and delicate skin suddenly came into contact with the cold air, which caused her to tremble a little.

Although the passion between the two of them was on fire at the moment, the sudden cold stimulation still gave her a thin layer of goosebumps.

Here, this charming dream, wake up.

Song Qingyu seemed to be still in a daze, unconsciously licked his thirsty lips, and secretly scolded himself for having such a ridiculous dream.