My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

"Let's begging for money!"

"Ms. Xiao, 30 years old, white and beautiful, married as a Hong Kong businessman qi, because her husband has childbearing difficulties, in order to inherit the family business and maintain the image of the family, after the husband and wife have agreed, they are willing to pay a million dollars to borrow money to have a child The dream requires a thoughtful, healthy adult male who makes secret contact without affecting your family. "

"Contact number: 18356285665."

This is the content of a small advertisement on the lamppost, with a photo of Ms. Xiao beside it.

This is a back photo. In the photo, Ms. Xiao is wearing a long dark-colored dress, standing by the window, with long hair and waist, showing only a white neck, intellectual, elegant and noble.

Although you can't see Ms. Xiao's face in the photo, the charming charm of this mature Yujie alone is enough to know that this Ms. Xiao is definitely a stunner.

Now you can sleep for such a stunning free, and get one million, which immediately attracted the attention of passersby passing by this alley.

"This little ad was just posted, the glue hasn't dried yet!"

"I just saw it, it was actually posted by Mr. Zhao's bodyguard!"

"What, the big tyrant who is sick? What is this Ms. Xiao?"

"Well, you don't know yet! This Ms. Xiao is the wife Mr. Zhao obtained in the past few years!"

"Oh, I've heard it, but I haven't seen anyone, I thought it was wrong."

"It is estimated that Mr. Zhao is physically incapable of growing a baby. I heard that he is very ill and is in a wheelchair."

A few nearby residents were surrounded by small advertising fame and talked wildly.

"Jiangnan is my home, and beautification depends on everyone. The small advertisement is urban psoriasis. It will be torn when you see it!"

Xu Qingmo squeezed into the crowd and tore off the small advertisement.

"This is obviously a scam. There is such a good thing in the world? Give you free grass and give you money back? It must be a scam. Your phone call will require you to remit 500 yuan as a security deposit. It is better to move a few more bricks and read more pages. "Xu Qingmo waved everyone away.

"Ms. Xiao? Mr. Zhao? It takes no time to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere." Xu Qingmo played a small advertisement. He had planned to sneak into Mr. Zhao's home, but now, he has got better. Idea.

Xu Qingmo didn't rush to call, but took a small advertisement and came to a small book stand by the road.

There are some old books and old books on the stand, but without exception, they are all related to feng shui. Set up a stall here, and no one will read it if it is not sold.

Xu Qingmo casually picked up a few books and looked at them, and still hesitated with the little old man in the stall.

The little old man was also a nonsense. When he saw Xu Qingmo looking at Feng Shui in his home, he immediately started up all sorts of feng shui in the house with Xu Qing Mo. Most of them were celestial masters. If he bought a house without first asking him to see Feng Shui There is blood disaster.

Xu Qingmo casually agreed, and threw away the book in twenty minutes, and walked away, almost not angry with the little old man.

Xu Qingmo just hugged his feet temporarily, read some books, and summarized from the old man's Fengshui miscellaneous theory. It is almost enough. It is still possible to install a wave of Fengshui Tianshi.

Xu Qingmo picked up the phone and dialed the number on the small advertisement.

"Hello?" Opposite was a weak woman's voice.

"I saw your little ad coming. I don't know where you are. I can help you ..."

"What little ad, without this, don't ... ah, master!" The woman exclaimed suddenly.

After a pause, the opposite voice sounded again, this time the voice of a trembling man: "Are you borrowing it? 23 Deciduous Street, come here."

After talking, just hang up.

"Beep--beep--beep--"

Xu Qingmo listened to the blind sound of the mobile phone and hesitated for a moment. At first, the weak woman should be the servant of Mr. Zhao, a Hong Kong businessperson, but after listening to her tone, he seemed unwilling to go by himself. Later, the Hong Kong businessperson made a speech.

This family has conflicts.

Xu Qingmo accepted the small advertisement and went to the door of Mr. Zhao's house along the previous route.

Soon, just before the familiar courtyard door, the bark of the dog suddenly sounded.

The bodyguard glanced at Xu Qingmo, recognized Xu Qingmo, and just wanted to speak to catch someone. At this time, a small maid came from behind, and looked at Xu Qingmo up and down while letting the bodyguard open the door.

The bodyguard immediately heeded the order, opened the door, and grabbed the vicious wolf dog.

Xu Qingmo was also observing this maid. The maid was not tall, only one meter six, not too old, in her early twenties, looks exquisite and small, and with Bai Nen's baby face, she looks smaller than Xu Qingmo. Like a high school student.

"I called before." Xu Qingmo raised the small advertisement in Yang's hand.

The little maid led Xu Qingmo into the courtyard, but suddenly turned around, stuffed Xu Qingmo with a paper bag, and whispered, "There are 50,000 yuan here. When you refuse the master, you can't borrow money from your wife, and I will give you another 50,000 yuan. "

Xu Qingmo scratched the paper bag in his hand, and then put it into his pocket, but did not speak, but narrowed his eyes to look at the tall locust tree in the yard.

"Don't promise to the master." The little maid saw Xu Qingmo collected the money and did not speak, thinking that Xu Qingmo had acquiesced, but still told him.

Entered the villa, the decoration is brilliant, looks like a upstart.

A housekeeper in a suit pushed a wheelchair. A sloppy middle-aged man was sitting on the wheelchair. His face was pale, his fat body seemed to be hollowed out, and only an empty shell remained.

Xu Qingmo saw that this person had fallen ill and was blind.

Such a body, it is no wonder that no child can be born.

The steward behind the wheelchair is a middle-aged person, with a calm temperament, standing there like a pine tree, very stable.

As soon as Xu Qingmo's eyes lighted up, the housekeeper was a trainer, but his face was a little yellow, as if injured.

"How old are you? Adults ... cough, are you adult?" Mr. Zhao asked coughing.

"It just happened to be an adult, and today is my eighteenth birthday." Xu Qingmo scoffed casually.

"Are you ill?" Hong Kong businessmen looked at Xu Qingmo's body.

"I haven't been sick since I was young, but it's best to have a full examination."

"No, it's too late, just you, cough ..." Hong Kong businessmen coughed.

"Bang." The little maid next to him quietly kicked Xu Qingmo, then glared at him, complaining why he did not refuse Mr. Zhao.

Xu Qingmo turned her head and smiled at the little maid, pretending to know nothing: "Miss, why are you kicking me?"

"You ..." The little maid was so angry that her cheeks swelled cutely. This man was really bad. He collected the money but didn't do anything, and pretended not to know anything. It was awful.

"Go get her ready." Mr. Zhao said coldly to the little maid.

The little maid was only able to stamp her feet, and Xu Qingmo ran across the second floor with a glance.

"One million." Mr. Zhao stared at Xu Qingmo. "As long as you can make my wife pregnant, I will give you one million."

Xu Qingmo didn't immediately refuse, but turned around to look at the direction and layout of the entire villa. He had to figure out where those white backs were placed.

"You can do whatever you want, and she will cooperate with you day and night. I only need one result, and her belly will grow big!" Mr. Zhao said, almost hissing and exhausting.

Xu Qingmo looked at the Hong Kong businessmen in amazement, thinking that borrowing a child was a helpless act of the two of their husbands and wives, but looking at the attitude of the young maid just now and the eager expression of the Hong Kong businessmen, it is estimated that it was the persecution of Mr. Zhao My wife accepted it.

Seeing Mr. Zhao's breathing thickened, his face flushed, and Xu Qingmo trembled for a while. This guy couldn't handle it with a green hat. His wife was thrilled when he was played with.

Isn't this guy incompetent? Can only watch someone play with his wife?

Xu Qingmo thinks about it all coldly, this kind of person is too scary, when his wife is really unlucky.

"Go up, I want to see my son in the shortest possible time." Mr. Zhao said, the steward behind him pushed to the elevator on the other side of the living room!

This tyrant has installed an elevator in his living room!

Xu Qingmo did not take the elevator with him, but came to the second floor from the stairs and saw a room door open, and the little maid stood by the door.

"Ma'am, don't worry, I won't let that stupid man touch you." The little maid said solemnly with her back to the door, then turned and hit Xu Qingmo's chest.

"Ah!" The little maid fell backwards, covering her face.

Xu Qingmo reached out and grabbed the clothes on her chest, and hung the little maid who had crooked.

"Big satyr, let me go!" The little maid yelled angrily when she saw it was Xu Qingmo.

"I saved you, how do you say I'm a satyr?" Xu Qingmo was puzzled, and then he turned around, and found that he caught not only the clothes on the chest of the little maid, but also the hard bra inside ...

"Not let go!" Shouted the little maid, blushing.

"Sorry." Xu Qingmo immediately let go of his hand.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The first sound was the sound of Xu Qingmo's bra playing on the little maid's chest, and the second sound was the little maid's **** pestle on the floor.

"It can actually grab the chest strap ... it's really barren." Xu Qingmo's loose hand squeezed the air and measured how little the little maid's chest would be before he could catch the chest strap.

"I fight with you!" The little maid jumped from the ground, covering her little buttocks, and rushed to Xu Qingmo.

"Xiao Li, don't make a noise, get out."

There was a sound of coldness from the room, as if it were inedible fireworks.

When the little maid heard this, she immediately made a good noise: "Yes, ma'am."

The little maid walked out of the door, and when she passed Xu Qingmo's side, she pinched her fist and said fiercely, "No Hu is allowed."

Xu Qingmo walked into the room, then saw the graceful figure by the window.

Ms. Xiao was standing by the window, as in the photo, with a long daisy dress and fluttering hair, like a peerless woman in a picture scroll.

At that time, looking at the photos on the small advertisement, I felt that this Ms. Xiao was all over the country. Now she saw a real person, and even Xu Qingmo almost stopped jumping.

Stunningly beautiful ...

"You died Zhao Changzhi had brought him a baby?" The woman said gently, without turning her head.

"In fact, I didn't come here to do it ..." Xu Qingmo prepared to explain, but was interrupted.

"Yes, he is the one who brought me gan you. You owe a child to my Zhao family!" Mr. Zhao controlled the wheelchair and came to the room, said viciously, "Xiao Rushi, don't think you are noble, you are me Zhao Changzhi's woman, you have to sleep with any man I want to sleep with you! "

"I won't leave here, I want to watch you be crushed by other men!" Zhao Changzhi continued, as if revenge had been revenge, "Don't think of resistance, you all saved my Xiao family, you were you My family sold it to me! "

Xiao Ru ignored the words of Hong Kong businessman Zhao Changzhi, as if he hadn't heard it, and turned around to reveal the peerless face, sitting on the bed, looking at Xu Qingmo's eyes, and looking like Ren Jun picked.

"come on."

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