Chapter 252 Conrad and Abu
A few hours later, in the guest room where Yang Cheng stayed last night, Yang Cheng, who was drenched in sweat, was lying on the bed, breathing in the fresh air greedily, as if she had experienced some life-and-death crisis before. Same as escape.
Yang Cheng breathed heavily, recovering the physical strength consumed by strenuous exercise, while turning his head to look at the seductive curves around him, and said in admiration, "Lindsay, your body has amazing magic power, It's overwhelming, oh my God, I'm so sorry to let you go."
Lindsay Ellingson's whole body is like a ripe lobster, her tender and white skin glows red, her wet hair sticks to her skin, her eyelids are opened weakly, her blue pupils slowly regain clarity, and the corners of her mouth curl up with effort. With a wry smile, "stop, we agreed last night."
After Yang Cheng ate and drank in the morning, he couldn't exert his strength all over his body, and he didn't want to waste his energy on the cold fitness equipment, so he had to do some simple **** exercises, and he didn't intend to poke Breaking through Lindsay's small thoughts, the discussion between him and Xiao Lizi is temporarily hidden in his heart. How to deal with this woman will have to wait for an investigation before making a conclusion. Anyway, looking at it purely from the perspective of PY, Lindsay is perfect.
Watching the lazy charm of a woman after being satisfied, Yang Cheng's sense of accomplishment is overwhelming. As a man, the greatest sense of accomplishment comes from two aspects, one is the control brought by power, money and status, and the other is bringing a woman to the pinnacle of the soul A man who can do both is a truly successful man, and he can be called a winner in life.
"If you want me to tell you, you should just divorce the marriage and concentrate on being my lover. You are indispensable to mansions, sports cars, and beautiful knives." Yang Cheng thought about it, turned around, and stroked Lindsay's smooth and flat belly, seductively. road.
Lindsay was taken aback, then smiled coquettishly, and blinked playfully, "Don't try to trick me, I won't be fooled, God told us, people can't be too greedy, right?"
Yang Cheng sneered in his heart, moved his body, stretched out the dragon's claws and slowly moved upwards, "This is not greed, but a choice. A smart person knows to choose the path that is best for him. I think you are a smart girl. Your Hasn't God taught you that choice is often greater than effort?"
Seeing that pair of moving pupils become dull, Yang Cheng grabbed the soft lump and kneaded vigorously, "And your husband who is in sales can't give you a gorgeous life."
Lindsay groaned because of the pain, patted Yang Cheng's troubled big hands away, jumped off the big bed with a chuckle, tapped her feet, picked up the hair rope from the ground, and casually tied her blonde hair, and trotted towards the bathroom. At the door, poked his head out with a sneer and responded, "My husband is really a good person, I can't let him down."
Yang Cheng slandered in his heart, "MMP, good people are so pitiful, and the Pan Xia Quan tm are honest people."
Hearing the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, Yang Cheng jumped off the bed and rushed in following Lindsay's footsteps.
There was screaming from the bathroom, and Lindsay's half-pushing voice, "God, Jason, I have to go back to Miami for training, can't you rest?"
"Hey, my brother is not full yet, you have to satisfy him before you can leave."
"Ah~ you are a bastard~ cattle!"
"just got it?"
"pa~pa~pa..."
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At noon, the sun became more energetic after the rain, and the ground was scorching hot. Yang Cheng walked under the shade of palm trees and couldn't help complaining, "Damn, I borrowed a car if I knew it, is it really November now?" ?”
On his way to the Koch Manor, he set up the awning and looked up at the endless straight road. He sighed again, "Hansen, you should insist on driving out."
Hansen, a tough guy, is also uncomfortable. Yang Cheng can still dress coolly in a vest and shorts, but Hansen and the two bodyguards must wear suits and uniforms. In the temperature of 30 degrees, it feels hot without wearing clothes.
He explained with an aggrieved face, "Boss, I suggested it twice."
Yang Cheng turned around and stared,
He laughed and scolded, "fuck, Hansen, you've got a bad temper, and you still dare to talk back?"
"Haha~" The other two bodyguards gloated and laughed when they saw the boss was deflated.
After walking for 10 minutes, I came to a manor with a unique style. Through the gaps in the forest, a Sicilian-style Mediterranean villa stood quietly among the green trees. The warm Caribbean style villas are completely different.
This is officially the manor of the Koch family. He raised his chin to let Hansen come forward to call the door. Yang Cheng was wearing sunglasses, with his hands in his pockets, kicking the cobblestones under his feet casually, guessing what Conrad Koch was going to tell him. topic.
Without giving him much time to think, the gatekeeper of the manor notified the butler, opened the gate of the manor, and invited Yang Cheng to take an environmentally friendly battery car and meander through the tree-lined paths.
When they came to the main building of the villa, the butler waited here, greeted Yang Cheng, and led Yang Cheng through the atrium to the living room. Unexpectedly, there was not only Conrad but also Abu in the living room.
"Uncle Conrad, Roman, good day, both of you, sorry to keep you waiting." Yang Cheng first greeted respectfully, and then sat on the single sofa near the bookshelf.
This living room is actually a sun room. The custom-made glass attenuates the heat of the sun, and the light becomes soft and slanted in. On the blue velvet carpet, there are a few simple sofas, and the tall bookcases reaching the ceiling on both sides add There was a hint of book breath.
"It's not too late. Roman just arrived. Tell the butler what to drink." They were all acquaintances, and Conrad stood up to welcome them politely, smoking a cigar comfortably and saying.
"It's too hot, just have an iced drink." Yang Cheng took a magazine and fanned it, and said with gritted teeth.
"Give him a cup of Long Island iced tea, and order more ice cubes." Conrad smiled and told the butler.
"Okay sir, please wait a moment." The butler left the living room in response, leaving space for the three of them.
"Roman, when did you come to Palm Beach?" Yang Cheng shook the magazine vigorously, turned her head to look at the casually dressed Roman and asked.
"I've been here for less than a week, and now London is too wet and cold, so I can only hide here to avoid the cold." Abu also casually replied with a cigar between his fingers.
"Come on, you were born in Russia, isn't it much colder than London?" Yang Cheng asked with a look of astonishment.
"Haha, Jason is right, Roman, you have lived a good life for a long time." Conrad joked.
Abu spread his hands helplessly, "Maybe, but I have the ability to spend the winter in a warm place, why should I endure it in a cold place?"
Yang Cheng smiled cooperatively, leaned forward and picked out one from the exquisitely crafted constant temperature cigar box, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and nodded with satisfaction, "Montannier Torpedo II, I like it This fragrance type."