She amazed the world after the divorce

Qin Yuening was quite unconvinced when Yuan Jun called him stupid!

"This is the first time I went to negotiate a big deal worth tens of billions, and I got it done easily. Is this stupid? Are you afraid you have some misunderstanding about stupidity?"

Yuan Jun smiled at the corner of his lips and said calmly: "That is the wisdom of your family. They have understood the temperament, acting style, strengths and weaknesses of Director Fu and you, predicted everything in advance, and sent you to come forward. It will happen. It's like going to the battlefield to fight. The person commanding from behind is the master, and you are just one of the young generals being dispatched. You can win if you are sent into battle this time, but if you change the position, you may not win, so don't be proud."

Qin Yuening silently rolled her eyes at him.

But in my heart, I had to admire this man's transparency.

She can only see the surface now, but he can see through the surface to see the essence.

Arrive at the gate of Yuanjun's house.

The Chinese-style red lacquer antique carved door is thick and elegant.

The combination lock is customized and is also in the vermilion Chinese style.

Yuan Jun touched the password lock screen with his finger, pressed it a few times, put his hand around Qin Yuening's neck, pushed her forward, and entered her face into the system.

Qin Yuening twisted his neck, "What are you doing?"

"Record your face. When I go on a date with my girlfriend, you are welcome to check."

Qin Yuening cursed secretly, stinky man, bad taste!

The two walked into the courtyard.

Yuan Jun raised his chin slightly and pointed to the courtyard, "What flowers and plants do you like? Come with me to the flower and bird market to buy them later."

"No! I just came back from there just to change this flowerpot for you!"

Yuan Jun couldn't help laughing.

I have never seen such an upright person.

I asked her to send flower pots, and she actually did.

Suddenly thinking of something, Qin Yuening stretched her neck, pulled it down hard, pulled off the necklace, and handed it to Yuan Jun, "I'll give this back to you too!"

Yuan Jun didn't answer. He pulled her shoulders and asked her to turn around, lowering his eyes to check her neck.

But I saw a red mark on the fair skin of her neck from the necklace button, but fortunately there was no bleeding.

He raised his hand and rubbed the red mark gently, and said angrily: "You did something so recklessly, does it hurt your neck?"

The pain didn't hurt much, Qin Yuening just felt numb.

The area rubbed by his fingers felt numb, as if it had been hit by an electric current.

Yuan Jun put the necklace on for her again, "Take care of your skin and flesh from now on, don't touch your chest with a big stone, or a silver gun to lock your throat."

Qin Yuening said in a low voice: "The monk is so lenient when he trains the Taoist priests!"

"No matter what you do, you can go to heaven."

"My parents don't have enough control over you!"

Yuan Jun looked at her, "Everywhere on her body is hard, but her mouth is the hardest."

Not to be outdone, Qin Yuening said, "Both each other! You are a half-pound duck with only two mouths, and your mouth is ridiculously tough!"

Yuan Jun suddenly laughed.

He was used to seeing people who treated him respectfully and submissively, but Qin Yuening was different.

The two entered the living room of the small building.

Yuan Jun pointed to the new Chinese-style carved entrance hall, huanghuali wood Chinese-style sofa, Chinese-style embroidered pillows, TV cabinet and other furniture, and asked: "Are you satisfied?"

Qin Yuening curled her lips and said in disgust: "Old-fashioned."

"Chinese style is the most solemn and attractive. When you are young, you will be attracted by some fashionable foreign products. After the age of forty, the Chinese factor in your body begins to rise. By then, you will like this style." Yuan Junfu She opened the Chinese shoe cabinet and took out a pair of size 38 women's slippers and handed them to her.

Qin Yuening pulled on her slippers and said forcefully, "You might as well just go ahead and buy me a Chinese-style solid wood coffin. That will definitely be my favorite when I'm a hundred years old."

Yuan Jun looked at her so strong and hard, he couldn't even laugh or cry.

He suppressed a smile and whispered: "Forget about the coffin, you are only nineteen."

"mean."

"I'll take you downstairs to have a look."

Qin Yuening followed him to the basement holding the antique flowerpot.

Yuan Jun opened a door.

It was very spacious inside, with a thick brown carpet on the floor, and swords and arrows placed in the corners. It looked like it was a training room.

Qin Yuening's eyes fell on a pile of colorful balloons in the corner, "Why are there so many balloons in the practice room? Don't you think they are in the way?"

Yuan Jun picked up a toothpick from the closet, held it with his fingers, and flicked it forward.

"boom!"

There was a crisp sound.

The toothpick punctured the balloon twenty meters away.

Yuan Jun said: "It's a great relief. Do you want to try it?"

Qin Yuening held the antique flowerpot with one hand, freed up the other hand, picked a leaf from the money tree by the wall, held it between her fingers, and flicked it forward.

"Clap clap clap!"

The three balloons were instantly cut and exploded by flying leaves.

Qin Yuening glanced at him and said, "Luban is playing with a big ax in front of the door, he is not overestimating his own abilities!"

Yuan Jun smiled.

A strong woman in life.

His eyes fell on the antique flowerpot in her hand, and Yuan Jun said, "Have you developed feelings for the flowerpot? You can hug her wherever you go."

Qin Yuening raised the flower pot in her hand and said fiercely: "If you dare to touch me, I will hit your head with this!"

Yuan Jun had no intention of touching her in the practice room and wanted to go to the bedroom.

When she reminded me, I became excited.

He took a step forward and walked in front of her, with a gap of three centimeters between her.

Being so close, the delicious and deadly male hormones in his body made Qin Yuening tingle all over.

She paused for a moment, "What do you want to do..."

Before he could say the word "well", his chin was already pinched by Yuan Jun.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The tip of his tongue penetrated, teased her tongue, twisted it, and ignited a fire there.

Qin Yuening was stunned and wanted to push him, but couldn't.

She raised the flower pot in her hand and smashed it on his head.

When the flower pot touched his hair, he couldn't take it off. After a while, it drooped down softly.

Yuan Jun put one arm firmly around her waist, and gently rubbed his fingers in her short hair.

He closed his eyes and kissed her passionately.

Qin Yuening felt his hands groping her body.

A wave of excitement surged through her body.

She resisted rationally, but her body liked his touch. His domineering but gentle and affectionate movements left her unable to resist.

He put his hands under the hem of her T-shirt, up her waist, rubbed her armpits a few times, and then directly into her bra.

She was wearing a comfortable vest-style bra today.

His fingers entered easily.

It was a hand that could start a prairie fire, sparking fire wherever it went.

Qin Yuening felt like she was going to explode!

It's a burning feeling.

She was breathing rapidly, panting violently, and tried to struggle out of his arms, but she couldn't.

She yelled vaguely: "Yuan Jun, you bastard, let me go!"

The roar quickly turned to whimpers, then low moans.

When Yuan Jun let go of her, her whole body was limp and her legs were unsteady. She could barely maintain her standing position by leaning against the wall. Her body wrapped in clothes was covered with thin beads of sweat, her face was flushed, and her big deer eyes were wet. Yes, clear and moving.

The fingers of his right hand were still clutching the flower pot.

Yuan Jun chuckled, took the flower pot from her hand and put it on the closet, "Can't you bear to hit me?"

Qin Yuening pressed her chest while she was panting violently and cursed: "You are shameless! You went on a blind date and you came to kiss me! You are a playboy! You are frivolous! You are uninhibited!"

Yuan Jun suppressed his smile, "She is thirty-three years old, seven years older than me. It is impossible for me to be that old on a blind date."

"Liar! She looks like she is only 27 or 28 years old!"

"So marrying into our family is not as scary as you think, otherwise she wouldn't be that much younger than her actual age."

Qin Yuening's eyes hardened and she stared into his eyes, "Marry into your family? What do you mean?"

"Fool, she is my sister-in-law!"