Chapter 88: Looking for Mom!

At the side entrance of the villa in the Blossom Residence, Chen Fan had just parked his car when he noticed a man acting suspiciously. What was odd was that the man was dressed in a brilliant scarlet outfit, as if afraid no one would notice him.

"Hey, pal, what are you doing?" Chen Fan approached. It was obvious the man was peeking toward Meng Rongrong's villa.

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"Li Kang, let's go out and have some fun," Lin Jing said with high spirits, not wanting to return to her room so early, and tugged at him.

"Exactly. That’s more like it!" Qian Hao said with satisfaction when he saw Chen Yan no longer hiding. As he spoke, he forcefully ripped the outer coat on Chen Yan's body apart with both hands, exposing大片洁白细腻的肌肤 and the pink undergarment she wore beneath.

The moment Xuan Yuan Aotian spoke, the warm, sweet atmosphere, filled with pink bubbles, vanished without a trace.

"No, it was written by a cadre from a township below. It contains some very good ideas," Lin Weidong said.

Mao Congren looked at Wang Xiong in disbelief, finally certain he was not joking. Half of his drunken haze instantly cleared. Wang Xiong remained relaxed and smiling, chatting idly. Mao Congren answered absently for a while, then finally got up to leave. Wang Xiong did not stop him, and the two agreed to make the trade tomorrow morning at the township guesthouse.

After all, by now, if I were to refuse again, I would surely break their hearts.

Then Madam Lin said again, "I did not make myself clear just now. Your father only refused the match between Lan'er and Han'er. As for you and Xuan'er, both sides have naturally already agreed."

With that one sentence, Guan Yun was overjoyed.

Everyone's eyes fell upon me, fixed on me. None of them had imagined I would say something like that.

"Sis, what's wrong? Are you feeling airsick? Should I ask the flight attendant to bring you some water?" Li Kang noticed something unusual about Wang Li beside him and asked with concern.

The Vice Premier did not have time for many unnecessary words. Yang Ding swiftly reported the situation as well: the proposal for the Science and Technology City had been stalled at the Provincial Development and Reform Commission, and it was now to be returned.

Hinata seemed somewhat unaccustomed to being addressed like that; she looked a little awkward, yet inside she felt as sweet as if she had swallowed honey.

Tian Su was so frightened that her soul nearly flew out of her body. "Niuniu, give me back my Niuniu!" Without thinking, she broke into a run to chase after them.

A fine sheen of sweat quietly surfaced on Jennifer's forehead. She was too nervous, and her words began to tumble out in complete confusion. In the end, unwilling as she was, she had no choice but to bring this acceptance speech to a close.

Whenever he saw her, the corners of his mouth would always lift unconsciously, as if it were a habit carved into his heart.

Extracting chakra is very simple, but making the quantities of the three kinds of chakra exactly equal, and then forcing them to merge, is extremely difficult. And in the process of fusion, one must still find a point of balance, which makes it even harder.

In the end, after his anger subsided, Supervisor Zhang advised her with a pained and heartbroken expression to turn from evil and return to righteousness, to mend her ways while she was still young, to wake up before it was too late, and so on.

Chen Moyan pressed her lips together, remembering the scene she had just seen at the doorway of Aunt Qi secretly wiping away tears.

The force under Shen Xing, with Shen Xing as its leader, now had no one daring to avenge him after his death. The person with the highest standing among them now strode forward.

Madam Zhao smiled and stroked Dou Qingyou's head, saying that her clothes looked lovely, then mentioned who had arrived and told them to hurry inside to warm themselves and talk.

Even the members of the Bronze Tree standing at a distance could feel waves of heat rolling toward them, a dry and suffocating wind surging like a tide head-on.

Only the deep affection between father and son, the bond of husband and wife, would still stir a trace of wistful remembrance in the dead of night.

"I've just finished up here and am getting ready to leave work. What about you?" After hearing Shen Yuanhao's question, Yi Yao replied softly, taking her bag and walking out of the law office.