This woman in her early thirties with unparalleled charm is not only outstanding in appearance, but also perfect enough to be called a walking work of art.

Especially when breathing slowly and rhythmically, there are slight undulations and stupid movements, which is really a unique scenery.

"How?"

Mrs. Qing looked at Ning Chen and punned on it.

This sentence not only asks Ning Chen what the conditions he gave are, but also hints at what Ning Chen's figure is.

At the same time, Mrs. Qing was also paying close attention to any changes in Ning Chen's expression, and she hoped to quickly catch a trace of ambition that only belonged to a man from the other party's eyes.

She believed that she would soon be able to see the fire of desire in Ning Chen's pupils.

After all, as the unparalleled young woman of Fengtian City, she used to be the object of many men's dreams, and how many men would be willing to be courtiers under the skirt for her?

And Ning Chen, as a young man with strong blood and blood, should react the strongest in the face of such a bewitching and seductive body.

Mrs. Qing even conceived in her mind a passionate picture of each other turning clouds and rain, and you coming and going.

But as time passed minute by minute, Mrs. Qing's brows began to frown uneasily.

Ning Chen, who was close at hand, just looked at himself playfully, his expression was quiet, his face was normal, and his entire sitting posture did not change at all.

After a long time, the man finally leaned forward, picked up the spoon and stirred the coffee aimlessly, and finally said in a casual tone, "Good figure." ”

A concise four-word evaluation, that's all.

"Gone?"

Mrs. Qing was speechless, she didn't expect Ning Chen's characterization to be so extraordinary, and she was indifferent in the face of her naked self.

There was a moment of silence, and Mrs. Qing's heart was quite annoyed, ashamed, and angry, and even unwilling.

She has always had confidence in her own charm, but at this moment, this man, looking at himself clearly, will not react?

So, his eyes looked at Ning Chen like a fox again, and Qiu Bo secretly said, "Don't you want to possess it?" ”

At the same time, her index finger slid slightly along her neck, passing by the collarbone, passing through the crispy meat, and finally driving straight in, spreading all the way to the mysterious triangular realm, and finally her index finger was gently raised, slowly hooking inward, "Like here?" ”

Ning Chen picked up the warm coffee, leaned back on the sofa, and while putting the coffee to his mouth, he blew slowly, and after going back and forth a few times, he was distracted and asked, "Why should I possess it?" ”

"You ......" Mrs. Qing was speechless.

She finally understood that this young man was not physically problematic, but that he would never be interested in herself, not even the slightest bit.

"I don't understand." Mrs. Qing was extremely disappointed.

"Woman, I have, younger than you, more beautiful than you, and more importantly, much better than you." Ning Chen said seriously, "In that case, why am I interested in you?" ”

Mrs. Qing sat limply on the sofa.

At this moment, this femme fatale who had absolute killing power in Tie Pear Blossom felt a deep sense of frustration for the first time.

He's not interested in himself?!

"I don't believe you can really act like you don't see anything unless you're not a man."

Madame Qing was completely annoyed and angry, she stood up, and then sat next to Ning Chen.

Taking advantage of Ning Chen's inattention, after gently blowing on the root of his ear, he immediately grabbed Ning Chen's vacant right hand and covered his elastic and soft chest.

Her hand, holding down Ning Chen's five fingers, bent slightly, until Ning Chen passively clenched her chest, and then gloated and let go.

When Mrs. Qing finally thought that she had aroused the uncontrollable fire of desire in Ning Chen's heart, this young man actually lightly circled his fingers and pinched her small and tall breasts like grapes.

While kneading, he sighed, "If you do this, not only will you not get the results you want, but you will make yourself embarrassed like a dog, why bother?" ”

Finally, Ning Chen took out the pink silk scarf on the cuff that was used to match the color of the suit, shook it gently, and slowly wiped the already clean palm of his right hand.

Mrs. Qing watched Ning Chen finish these actions in one go, and she was very emotional and frustrated.

"You're really a very different man." Mrs. Qing shook her head helplessly.

Ning Chen hummed with a smile and counted it as a reply.

"Tie Lihua's style of acting in the past few years is indeed a bit rampant and domineering, bullying the weak, but after all, it is a club, not ruthless, how to eat? How to survive? ”

Mrs. Qing looked up at Ning Chen, and said helplessly.

"That's your problem."

Ning Chen smiled, and then said, "As for my question, how to make Tie Pear Blossom fall apart, it has nothing to do with me. ”

"Do you really want to fight with me Tie Lihua?"

In the depths of Mrs. Qing's pupils, there was a fleeting killing intent, although it disappeared quickly, it was still looked at by Ning Chen.

"The word "never die" is inappropriate for me."

The implication of Ning Chen's words, Mrs. Qing knew that he had not regarded Tie Lihua as an opponent of the same level from the very beginning.

In this case, what qualifications does Tie Lihua have to fight with Ning Chen?

"Madame's coffee is good, thank you." Ning Chen put down the coffee, picked up the long cloak and handed it to Mrs. Qing's palm with elegant movements, then turned around and left.

Mrs. Qing suddenly came back to her senses, raised her head and said, "How can I let go of Tie Pear Flower?" ”

Ning Chen paused with his back to Mrs. Qing's body, and finally gave a sentence, "Let me take over." ”

"You ......"

Mrs. Qing gritted her teeth, Tie Lihua is a club she has worked hard to run for decades, and she even did not hesitate to chop her husband for the sake of control, how could she give it to Yu Ningchen?

For a long time, Mrs. Qing stared at Ning Chen's back, and said in a deep voice, word by word, "I can't do it." ”

"I'll let you do it."

This was Ning Chen's last sentence, as a conclusion, and after speaking, he left directly.

Mrs. Qing suddenly lost her soul.

What kind of man is he?

Why are words and deeds, demeanor and consciousness so different?

"It's been many years since I've met such a sharp-edged young man......"

Mrs. Qing hugged her clothes tightly with a heart full of loss, and slowly was in a daze for a few seconds, and a strange question suddenly popped up in her mind, how can I make you Ning Chen interested in me?

"Huh." Mrs. Qing came back to her senses and laughed self-deprecatingly.

Finally stood up, through the reflected light from the floor-to-ceiling window, staring weakly at his charming jade body.

"You're so perfect, but there are still men who will be indifferent to your send-off." She talked to herself and talked about comfort.

It's just that the blow just now really made this woman who said everything in Tie Lihua sad......