Chapter 22

17days ago Incestuous Novels 8
After dealing with this trivial matter, Yang Quanxiong asked the driver to send him back to the private villa where he lived. The villa is located in a remote area in the suburbs of H City. The retro European style decoration style looks like a glorious manor in the last century, but it is magnificent and full of modernity. At a glance, people will be attracted by the gorgeous appearance of the villa.

In the private swimming pool in the villa, a beautiful middle-aged woman is swimming in the water

A plump figure with a concave and concave figure, wearing a tight and seductive three-point bikini, the perfect curves of the hips, and the two snow-white legs swayed slightly underwater, like a mermaid

She raised her head and exposed it on the water. Her ladylike and delicate cheeks had a mature face that was not inferior to Lin Feifei's.

Lying flat with a snow-white body, facing the sky, gently spreading two tender and smooth arms, hanging on both sides, quietly enjoying it in the embrace of nature

A pair of proud snow peaks on the plump chest floated on the horizontal plane, like two small valleys. From a distance, it was towering, spectacular, soft and full, temptingly outlining an extremely gorgeous landscape.

On the way home, Yang Quanxiong passed by a flower shop and got off the car and bought a large bouquet of roses, intending to give it to his beautiful wife at home.

Holding flowers in hand, a gentle tenderness appeared on the cheeks that were strong and vicissitudes, completely gone without the indifference and ruthlessness of the previous ones.

Entering the villa, Yang Quanxiong came to the pool all the way and saw his wife swimming. He used to pull out a cigar and lit it. He sat quietly on the leisure lounge chair beside him, reached out and put down the roses.

Leisurely swallowing the clouds and fog, enjoying the cigar with a strong fragrance, while admiring the mature woman in the swimming pool who has never been tired of seeing her for many years

At this time, Yang Quanxiong's private phone rang. He took out his cell phone and took a look. When he answered the phone, he heard a deep and low voice from a middle-aged man from the microphone:

Ah Xiong, are you busy?

It's Mr. Chu, what's the matter

When do you have time? Come here to my place? There are some things you need to deal with here.

Yes, I'll choose a time

Then he seemed to think of something and said to him casually: Oh, by the way, my brother said, your son had a fight with someone at school, those kids were still from my circle. Is that true?

He asked Chu Hongtao with some concern, his tone as if he had just heard about this matter, and he only received the news this morning

However, several days have passed since the time of this incident

Chu Hongtao, the powerful young man in H City, did not have any action or reaction. Yang Quanxiong did not believe that Chu Hongtao would not receive any related news.

As soon as Yang Quanxiong heard his subordinates talk about this today, he immediately understood his thoughts.

The reason why the young master of H City hasn't made any noise for so long is to give him Yang Quanxiong face. After all, those people are all under his command.

That's why Chu Hongtao didn't take action, but he understood the meaning very clearly, and he planned to let him take a look at it and deal with it.

Oh, it seems that there is such a thing, the kids are just fighting, don't care

Chu Hongtao's faint tone came from the microphone, as if he didn't care about this at all

Yang Quanxiong won't believe it. If he really doesn't deal with it, Chu Hongtao will definitely make a big move to him next. The young master of H City is not talking about it.

Such a powerful person can't control his wife. I heard that it has been several years since his wife was kicked out. Yang Quanxiong wanted to laugh.

Everyone in the circle knows that no one dares to say this on the surface, but someone has discussed and laughed at it in private

Yang Quanxiong was not involved at the time, and he could see everything clearly. If Chu Hongtao knew about this private discussion, the person who participated in the discussion would not have good results.

It was because he could see clearly that he could climb from a gangster to his current position

Haha, how can that work? Yang Quanxiong said to Chu Hongtao opposite the microphone: I have asked A Guang to deal with this matter. One of the boys is his nephew.

You know, A Guang has been with me for more than ten years, so he has to give him some face. It’s so cold that my brothers’ hearts are not easy to be a boss.

Haha, you said you are so old, and you can't get rid of the bad habit of meddling in other people's business. It's just that the children are noisy, so you don't have to be so serious

Haha Yang Quanxiong smiled and didn't go to take over the fight. Instead, he said: By the way, do you still have the wine you brought back from Spain last time?

Haha, I know you're so good, come on, I'll keep it for you

Then the relationship is good, I'll go there after this arrangement

Yes, what is the best wine to drink? It’s my brother and sister’s craftsmanship that makes me miss it a little. It’s better than the chefs in Phuket…

Haha, look at what you said. If you have time, I will ask her to do it for you...

Haha, such a beautiful wife, you are willing to let her do such rough work...

A woman, she must be virtuous...

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The two of them had a hypocritical and pleasant conversation and hung up the phone in a harmonious and harmonious atmosphere. Yang Quanxiong looked up and saw that his mature and beautiful wife had already supported the stairs of the swimming pool and reached the shore.

In the soft sunlight, her wet hair kept dripping with water, flowing along her snow-white neck to the gap between the deep jade ravines. The clear water flowed down to her flat belly, climbing up her black T-bikini underwear, and drop by bit, falling temptingly from between her legs to the lawn.

The bikini three-point style wraps the private parts that are not visible to outsiders. The bra on the perky chest is moistened by water, and it is dripping with water. The wet and tender skin of the body is crystal clear in the sun, like a natural perfect jade.

She reached out to pick up the towel next to her, tilted her head slightly, wiped her black hair with the towel, raised her legs and moved her jade steps, walked towards Yang Quanxiong who was sitting on the recliner, and asked casually: Who are you calling?

Yang Quanxiong looked at the beautiful and mature wife in front of him, smiled, and replied casually: Impotent man