Chapter 411 Losing Everything but His Pants

Phew, Yan Qingsi really wanted to laugh out loud. He was really her son, and she didn't dislike him.

It is estimated that only Mrs. Yue in the world would praise Yue Tingfeng as an honest businessman.

Mrs. Zhou, who was about to stand up, immediately sat back. Before her husband came today, he said that he must get closer to Mrs. Yue. They were bidding for a big project of the Yue family and hoped to go the way of Mrs. Yue. Take this project down.

Mrs. Zhou almost forgot about it. She quickly smiled and said: "I didn't say I was leaving. When my wife and I called me, I said we would stay up all night. Although our family is not as good as the Yue family. The Lan family and the Li family, but this small amount of money is not enough. Playing cards for fun is not about winning or losing. We don’t rely on this to make a living. We just have fun playing a few games. "

Mrs. Li's heart also moved. She knew Yue Tingfeng's skills in the business world. It would be terrible if the Yue family really didn't show mercy to them. She couldn't hold back the family, so Mrs. Li also sat down.

Mrs. Helan was still ready to leave, but Ji Mianmian stood up silently, holding a vase in her hand.

Mrs. Helan raised her buttocks and slowly sat back down.

Yan Qingsi laughed: "In that case... let's continue?"

Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhou have been completely reduced to being sidekicks. Mrs. Helan is determined to make a comeback, but her skills are not comprehensive enough.

In the entire private room, Yan Qingsi's voice could only be heard.

"Touch yourself..."

"All colors..."

"Thirteen..."

Mrs. Yue and Ji Mianmian are starry-eyed. If Yan Qingsi were a man now, they might have fallen in love with her impatiently.

No, for Ji Mianmian, she has been completely broken by the goddess. Who else can be more handsome than my goddess?

Ji Mianmian secretly posted a text on Weibo using her trumpet: Today, I was defeated by the strength of my goddess. My goddess is my only destiny! I have been made to cry to the moon by the handsome goddess.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, Yan Qingsi finally asked Mrs. Helan to take off the stockings she was wearing underneath.

Yan Qingsi touched her chin and said: "I can't believe it! Mrs. Helan, a noble and aloof person, actually wears such hot underwear. Oops... where is the black lace ***? Tsk tsk... it's so... human Don’t look at the appearance.”

Ji Mianmian and Mrs. Yue nodded at the same time.

Ji Mianmian frowned and said, "Oh, I didn't expect... Mrs. Helan has so much fat on her belly. When she was wearing clothes, I thought she had a particularly good figure. I'm very disappointed."

Mrs. Yue looked disgusted: "Isn't it true? You even showed off to me at the beginning, saying that she has never drooped in all these years, haha..."

Mrs. Helan trembled, and the white flesh on her body that had loose skin trembled wildly.

But what can she say? All the secrets in her body have been seen by others now, and she has no shame to see anyone again.

Mrs. Helan hugged her chest and just hoped that Yan Qingsi and the others would get out of here. She was filled with hatred and anger, as if she had torn Yan Qingsi's proud face to pieces.

Yan Qingsi raised her hand to Ji Mianmian and said, "Mianmian, is the sack big enough?"

Ji Mianmian nodded: "That's enough. I'll plug it in as hard as I can..."

Yan Qingsi stood up: "Okay, let's go home."

Yan Qingsi stood up and said: "Thank you three for your generosity. If you have such good things in the future, be sure to remember to call me."

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