Chapter 141 [You don't understand] {1}
It is probably the sound that all men in the world want to hear the most, and it is also this soul-eroding sound of "I want to love." All the depression in Xu Lang's heart disappeared invisible. Regardless of the surprise and envious gazes around him, he picked up Ma Qilin in the waist and walked out quickly.
At this moment, the dozen hall masters and the incense master who had expressed their strongest opposition to Ma Qilin were kneeling on the ground, looking at each other, and giving each other a look, thinking that it was the best time to successfully attack Ma Qilin and Xu Lang, and counterattack. They knew that black and black have black and iron discipline, and the end of betrayal was only a dead end, without tolerance and understanding. Just now, Ma Qilin ordered to destroy Wang Zhengang's family without any slander. It was hard to guarantee that the outcome of their opponents would be the next Wang Zhengang. At this time, there might be a glimmer of hope.
Almost instantly, the people reached an agreement, suddenly stood up from the ground, risked their lives, snatched the pistol from the warrior in front of them with their agile skills, and quickly pointed it at the backs of Ma Qilin and Xu Lang.
However, at this moment, Ma Qilin, who was in Xu Lang's arms, suddenly turned around. The ak-47 in his hand suddenly shot at the dozen hall masters and the incense master who stood up. Almost instantly, all of these people fell into a pool of blood.
The remaining hall masters and incense masters were all so scared that their faces looked like earth. They knelt on the ground obediently, not daring to make any sounds. They finally saw Ma Qilin's power, which was even better than Ma Yunfei. Naturally, they did not dare to resist such a ruthless and powerful character.
From beginning to end, Xu Lang's expression changed at all, and he looked at the woman with charming eyes in his arms happily.
One, you can go up as you want, and you want to be beautiful; the other, you can kill as you want, and you can just kill.
Xu Lang suddenly felt that he and Ma Qilin were a pair made of heaven. Thinking of this, he ran out with Ma Qilin in his arms, and the woman in his arms giggled, "Look at your stupidity, what's the rush."
"Baby, don't torture me. Tell me quickly if there is a dedicated bedroom in the building." Xu Lang said anxiously.
"Of course there is." Ma Qilin said with a giggle, then put his mouth close to Xu Lang's ears and whispered: "But I won't tell you!"
"Hey, don't tell me, right? Then I will just find an office without anyone and give you a preceptor on the spot. If your employees and subordinates see me circling with their chairman, don't blame me." Xu Lang said, and ran wildly in the narrow corridor.
Hearing Xu Lang's words, Ma Qilin no longer dared to tease Xu Lang, and hurriedly pointed to the largest room at the end of the corridor.
Without saying a word, Xu Lang hurried over and opened the door and saw that it was indeed a luxurious resting suite. He kicked the door and threw the woman in his arms on a huge sofa bed in the middle of the room. His big hand suddenly lifted Ma Qilin's top.
"Husband... don't do this..." Ma Qilin whispered.
"Stop here, who took the initiative to lure me just now?" Xu Lang didn't care about that, and continued to touch and grab it. After a while, Ma Qilin couldn't control it anymore.
However, just as Xu Lang's big hand was about to take a step further, he was suddenly caught by Ma Qilin and blushed and said, "Honey... I really can't do it today..."
"Hmm? Why?" Xu Lang asked anxiously.
"I'm here..." Ma Qilin said with a red face.
Damn it! No? Xu Lang lay down on the sofa in a sad way.
"Hehe, husband, I'll compensate you next time." Ma Qilin crawled on Xu Lang, rubbing his pretty face against the sparse beard on Xu Lang's chin, enjoying the beauty of Xu Lang alone.
"On a summer afternoon, enjoy a cup of fragrant tea, walk around the floor barefoot, and then snuggle in the arms of the beloved man, watch TV, watch the sunrise and sunset outside the window, or do nothing, just simply relying on each other. This is my simplest admiration for happiness." Ma Qilin said to himself.
When I heard Xu Lang's ears, I couldn't help feeling sad. Yes, this may be the simplest respect for happiness for every woman, but I am a flower and big radish. There are so many women who love them deeply, but when will they be at home with peace of mind and give them happiness?
If his wife Xiao Yu got the person she had been with her for the longest time, she could be said to be together day and night, and even work in the same building, but there will always be small conflicts of one kind or another. Chen Xiangyi and Huang Ruonan have not been willing to forgive themselves so far. Perhaps only Ma Qilin has made her feel most comfortable.
Thinking of this, Xu Lang hugged Ma Qilin tighter.
Seeing that Xu Lang didn't speak, Ma Qilin turned down and asked hurriedly: "Husband, why don't you talk?"
"Honey egg. It hurts." Xu Lang said sadly.
"Tsk, your eggs hurt, but they still...what else is there any pain? Is the moon and menstruation good?" Ma Qilin said coquettishly.
Speaking of this, Xu Lang suddenly remembered a report I read a few days ago. He fiddled with Ma Qilin's soft body and said seriously: "Wife, tell you, a human can withstand the pain of 45dels (unit). But when a woman has a child, it is probably like 20 bones broken. However, if a man is kicked into an egg, the pain is 9000del, which means 160 children are given birth to at the same time, or 3200 bones are broken. So, wife, are you sure, you know the egg. Does it hurt?"
"Ah? So it's so serious!" Ma Qilin was also shocked and asked hurriedly, "Then, husband, why does that place hurt in that place?"
"You are just making trouble for me. I know I can't do it, but I have to pick and tease me. Now I'm fine, it's not bad. It hurts." Xu Lang said complainingly.
"Uh, husband, don't be so stingy. I've said everything, I'll make up for it next time." Ma Qilin said with a pout.
"Hehe, since you have said you will make compensation next time, then you will make compensation next time. But, my wife, it feels so good to hold you like this and lie on the soft sofa."
"What does it feel?"
"I feel like I want you to eat bananas." Xu Lang said slutty.
"Ah? Eat bananas, but I don't prepare bananas here." Ma Qilin said inexplicably.
Xu Lang immediately sat up and said, "I'm ready."
"Hmm? Where?" Ma Qilin said hurriedly, but suddenly she saw Xu Lang's bad eyes and the ferociousness somewhere. She seemed to understand something. Her face felt red and hot. She clenched her hands into fists and slapped Xu Lang's chest hard, "Honey, you're dead."
Xu Lang held Ma Qilin tightly in his arms and continued to enjoy the beauty of this moment.
After a long time, Ma Qilin said in a weak and weak voice of mosquitoes and flies, "Honey, are you feeling very uncomfortable?"
"Yeah, yeah." Xu Lang nodded quickly and said.
"Then...then...then do you want to provide some special service for you..." Ma Qilin's voice lowered even further, his head was buried deep in Xu Lang's arms, and his whole body was so hot.
"Yeah, yeah." Xu Lang nodded again with no time.
After waiting for a while, Ma Qilin slowly got up as if he had made great efforts, kneeled under the sofa, and slowly stretched out his little hand.
However, at this moment, Xu Lang's cell phone suddenly rang, disturbing the beauty of this moment.
Ma Qilin blushed, hurriedly got up, ran into the suite, and closed the door with a slam.
"Damn, baby Qilin, I won't take you like this." Xu Lang said sadly.
Seeing that Ma Qilin refused to open the door, he had to pick up his phone sadly and opened it. It turned out to be Zhao Wenya's number. He didn't know what happened to this sister for him, so he had to press the answer button, "Hey, Manager Zhao, is there anything wrong?"
Unexpectedly, the other party was stunned for a long time and didn't say a word, which made Xu Lang very depressed and asked in a hurry: "Manager Zhao, what's wrong? Is there something wrong? Why don't you talk?"
Zhao Wenya over there seemed to be making a decision, but after a long time of stunnedness, she replied: "It's okay."
"Ah? It's okay? Why call me if you don't have anything?" Xu Lang asked in confusion.
"I, I called the wrong one, can't it be?" After saying that, Zhao Wenya hung up the phone with a "snap".
Xu Lang is so sad that he has the heart to kill Zhao Wenya.
You guys are so big! Are you finished with just a wrong call? Xu Lang was so depressed.
After finally calling out Ma Qilin, he didn't have the energy to give up.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the lights are on, and the prosperity is over, and the night is coming quietly.
Lying in Xu Lang's arms and admiring the night view outside the window, Ma Qilin said quietly: "Honey, it would be great if you didn't leave today."
"I didn't plan to leave at all." Xu Lang replied.
"Forget it, husband, you can see that you are not in a good mood today. If I was not wrong, you should be angry with your Empress of the Palace?" Ma Qilin asked.
Xu Lang gently scraped Ma Qilin's nose, "I can't hide anything from you."
So Xu Lang said what happened in the afternoon.
"Husband, actually, I think it's your fault. Xiao Yuruo is not wrong." Ma Qilin said so.
"Oh? Why do you say that?" Xu Lang said in a daze.
"No matter how bad that Xiao Zhenhua is, he is Xiao Yuruo's second uncle, and he is connected by blood. Besides, you don't know that Old Marshal Xiao Linggong, oh, Xiao Yuruo's grandfather, has only such a son. If he dies at your hands, there will be no one in the second generation of the Xiao family. Isn't that a dying generation? Old Marshal Xiao's family is full of loyalty and wise men, three of the four sons sacrificed their lives for the country, and there is only one root. If you even cut off this only root, you are not only a sinner of the Xiao family, but also a sinner of the country and the nation." Ma Qilin said seriously.
"Ah? Is it that serious?" Xu Lang said in confusion.
"Of course, that's because you don't understand the legendary story of the Xiao family." Ma Qilin said disdainfully.
"Then just tell me." Xu Lang asked hurriedly.
"Okay, Xiao Yuruo's grandfather..."
However, before Ma Qilin's words could be said, Xu Lang's cell phone rang again unyieldingly. When he opened it, he saw that it was Zhao Wenya's again. He wanted to not answer, but I guess this sister was really in trouble, so he had to answer.
This sister didn't speak for a long time.
Xu Lang was completely anxious, "Hey, what do you mean? Tell me!"
Chapter completed!