Medical Martial God Chapter 462: As witty as you!
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At noon, after Ye Xuan took Yi Yiren, Yu Ji, and Mei Yao to lunch together, he accompanied Leng Qingcheng to the Xinghai International Convention and Exhibition Center to participate in the upcoming medical international conference in the afternoon. meeting.
The only person who followed Ye Xuan and Leng Qingcheng to the meeting was the Charm Demon. Yi Yiren and Yu Ji did not accompany them because they had other things to deal with in the afternoon.
After the two of them had lunch with Ye Xuan and the demon, they left together.
Ye Xuan sat in the back row of the expensive Rolls-Royce Phantom, looking at Leng Qingcheng, who was wearing a set of white fashion long skirt and showing his perfect body, a touch of handsome and cold face could not help but surface. He smiled and said with a chuckle: "Qingcheng, why do you want me to participate in this international conference in the pharmaceutical industry? Is there any trouble at the conference?"
Listening to Ye Xuan's words, Leng Qingcheng slowly turned her head, showing her desolate and stunning face in Ye Xuan's sight, and nodded gently: "Well, it is indeed a little troublesome..."
"The scale of this international conference in the medical field is extremely large. There are not only many large domestic listed pharmaceutical companies, but also many foreign giant pharmaceutical companies. Although our Shenyang Pharmaceutical industry is developing very well in Xinghai, it can be regarded as one of the best. But compared with these companies, there is still a huge gap..."
"Moreover, many new drugs issued by our company have received great response and received great attention from the pharmaceutical industry. Many companies wanted to cooperate with us but were rejected by us, which made our company virtually erected many enemies... according to me It’s estimated that this time our sacred medicine industry will not only be isolated, but I’m afraid we will face a lot of trouble and be targeted!"
Leng Qingcheng frowned tightly, and said in a deep voice.
"So do you need my chairman to act?"
Looking at Leng Qingcheng's beautiful and wrinkled appearance, and hearing her words, Ye Xuan not only didn't feel the slightest pressure, but instead laughed.
"Otherwise, you are the chairman for nothing?"
Leng Qingcheng said angrily while looking at Ye Xuan's appearance.
Although she can handle all of these things, she doesn't even know why she calls Shang Ye Xuan together.
But with the fellow Ye Xuan, Leng Qingcheng felt a lot more at ease in his heart, and he was more confident about this trip.
"Sure enough, it's not just that easy to be a hand-off shop these years!"
Ye Xuan stretched out lazily, put his hands on the back of his head, and said unhurriedly: "However, I am not afraid of trouble! On the contrary, I am good at dealing with trouble."
"Then, I will watch you perform at the meeting!"
Leng Qingcheng glanced at Ye Xuan coldly, and said lightly.
Looking at Leng Qingcheng's lukewarm appearance, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile, and his eyes fell on her long legs wrapped in flesh-colored silk stockings. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but an arc, flashing in his eyes. With a sly look, he pointed to Leng Qingcheng's thigh wrapped in silk stockings, and opened his mouth in surprise.
"Yeah...Qingcheng, how do you wear torn stockings? There is a big hole in these stockings?"
"Where?"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Leng Qingcheng's cold appearance disappeared instantly, a seductive blush appeared on her cheeks, subconsciously looking at her thighs, anxious words came from her mouth.
"Haha..."
Looking at Leng Qingcheng's alluring look looking down for the holes in her stockings, Ye Xuan couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at? Didn't you just say that my stockings had a big hole? Where?"
Leng Qingcheng looked at Ye Xuan who was laughing loudly, raised his head and asked coldly.
"Behind your thighs...I just watched coming here. It should be because of your sitting posture that you were blocked by the cushion!"
Ye Xuanqiang held back his smile, pointed to Leng Qingcheng's thigh half-wrapped by the skirt, and said solemnly.
Leng Qingcheng raised his thigh and lowered his head to look behind the thigh, but he didn't see the hole at all.
Then she stretched out her white and slender jade hand to touch the back of her thigh, again, she didn’t notice anything. There was still a muttering voice in her mouth. "No, I didn’t see it at all. I didn't feel it... and I just wore this stockings today. How come they suddenly have holes?"
"Haha..."
Looking at Leng Qingcheng's behavior, Ye Xuan couldn't help laughing again when she heard her muttering words.
I have to say that this woman who is as cold as an iceberg sometimes shows a side that is also attractive and cute.
"Asshole, are you lying to me?"
Leng Qingcheng looked at Ye Xuan's laughter, and said coldly with an icy light in his eyes.
"Lied to you? Do you look at me like a lied to you? Besides, when did I lied to you?"
Ye Xuan stopped laughing, and said solemnly, patting his chest.
It’s just that after the words came to the back, his gaze involuntarily glanced at Leng Qingcheng’s beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored silk stockings, and smiled and said: "If you can’t see or touch, let me help. If you touch it, it will definitely help you find the hole right away!"
"boring!"
Leng Qingcheng seemed to have determined that Ye Xuan was lying to her, so he gave him a cold glance, turned his head to the side and stopped talking.
"Hey, Qingcheng, don't believe me, I really didn't lie to you!"
"You are also the president of our sacred medicine industry anyway. Now you wear ripped silk stockings to a meeting, don't you let others watch jokes?"
Looking at Leng Qingcheng who turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window without saying a word, Ye Xuan couldn't help but speak.
"Really, you just believe me once. Your stockings really have a hole. If you don't believe it, ask the little demon. She definitely saw the hole, but she didn't say it! Right, Xiao Demon?"
Seeing that Leng Qingcheng didn't eat this set, Ye Xuan had to pull the Charm Demon into the water and sent her a distress signal.
"Sister Qingcheng, your stockings do seem to have a hole in it. The location may not be easy to find, so you didn't see or touch it yourself."
The demon who was driving took a look at the rearview mirror, a small smile could not help appearing on his beautiful cheeks, and he smiled.
"Really?"
Leng Qingcheng still quite believes in the charm demon, and he asked in a deep voice right now.
"Of course it is true, Sister Qingcheng, can't I lie to you? You will let the adults look for you and help you find it!"
The succubus said vowedly.
In order to help Ye Xuanyuan to lie, she took it all out.
"Come and see for me. If you can't find a hole today, I want you to look good!"
Hearing the words of the charm demon, Leng Qingcheng finally chose to believe it, turning his head to face Ye Xuandao.
"Don't worry, there are definitely holes. I guarantee my character!"
Ye Xuan said assuredly.
Before Leng Qingcheng could speak, Ye Xuan urged: "Okay, turn around quickly..."
Leng Qingcheng turned around unwillingly and showed her perfect back in Ye Xuan's vision. Through the long skirt, she could see the traces of the underwear that perfectly divided her upper body, full of different things. The allure.
"Sister, the hole is in your stockings, not in your skirt. Please don't sit down, stand up slightly and turn your back to me, and then lift your skirt up a little. After all, the hole is in the thigh..."
Although Leng Qingcheng's back is very alluring, Ye Xuan is extremely calm, looking at her posture, and said angrily.
Listening to Ye Xuan’s words, Leng Qingcheng blushed with shame, stretched out her jade hand and slightly lifted her skirt up, showing her beautiful slender legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings perfectly, two-thirds of them Exposure to Ye Xuan's sight made him swallow his saliva quietly.
Where is there any hole in the silk stockings she was wearing? Ye Xuan was just joking and deliberately teasing her.
It's just that Ye Xuan didn't expect that things would develop to this point, which made Ye Xuan a little difficult to ride a tiger
Next.
If he couldn't find the hole he said in the silk stockings that Leng Qingcheng was wearing, then Leng Qingcheng's temperament would never let him go.
"Have you seen it? Where is the hole?"
When Ye Xuan was embarrassed by the beauty in front of him, Leng Qingcheng's cold urging sound rang.
"What's the hurry, I'm really looking for... Um, it seems that I have seen a little bit, so you can lift your skirt up a little bit..."
Ye Xuan said pretendingly.
"Oh!"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Leng Qingcheng blushed to the base of her neck, and Yiyan raised her skirt a little bit, revealing a more alluring beauty.
At this moment, Ye Xuan felt like playing with fire and setting himself on fire.
Even if there is no hole in Leng Qingcheng's silk stockings, he has to make a hole silently, otherwise, there is no way to deal with it.
At the moment, he spoke quickly: "Well, I have found the hole, I only show you!"
As Ye Xuan's words fell, before Leng Qingcheng had any answer, Ye Xuan placed his palm on the thigh under Leng Qingcheng's hip, and the sharp and invisible finger knife silently gave her stockings. Cut a hole through.
"Here, this is the place..."
As Ye Xuan put his hand on Leng Qingcheng's leg, Leng Qingcheng's movements became stiff, and his body trembled subconsciously, as if he had been electrocuted.
Before she could speak, Ye Xuan grabbed Leng Qingcheng’s Qianqianyu and dropped her hand on the hole in the stockings cut by the finger knife: "How? I didn’t lie to you, you should have touched it yourself. Right?"
"Hmm!"
Touching the hole in the stockings, Leng Qingcheng blushed and nodded lightly.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan let out a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and sit down."
Leng Qingcheng sat back on the seat again, but her exquisite cheeks were still blushing, even her snow-white **** jade neck was blushing, looking extraordinarily attractive, like ripe honey. It's peach-like, people can't wait to take a bite.
"Wait..."
In the next moment, Leng Qingcheng seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of doubt surged in her heart!
Although she is wearing a short skirt, the hole in the stockings is too high. It should have been covered by the skirt long ago. Even if the stockings have holes in them, others can’t see them. What is Ye Xuan? Found this hole?
The next moment, she suddenly turned her head to focus on Ye Xuan's body, and said cold words: "How do you know that there is a hole in this position of my stockings? Is it hidden by the skirt, you can't see it at all?"
Listening to Leng Qingcheng's words, Ye Xuan was stunned, his expression stunned!
Just now, he hadn't even considered the question Leng Qingcheng said. Now when she asks it like this, Ye Xuan's mind is blank and confused, and he doesn't know how to answer.
"Ye Xuan, you rascal, bastard... dare to peep at the bottom of my skirt?"
Taking Ye Xuan's reaction into his eyes, Leng Qingcheng's eyes were cold, and angry words came out of his mouth.
"Come on, I will peep at the bottom of your skirt? I think something seems wrong. The hole I mentioned at the beginning is not the same as the one I pointed out just now, right?"
Hearing Leng Qingcheng's angry words, and feeling her murderous gaze, Ye Xuan was anxious in his heart, his fame can never be destroyed here.
At the moment, his palm reached out like lightning and landed on Leng Qingcheng's thigh, and the sharp finger knife silently cut through a hole in her stockings again, pointing to the hole and said in an angry tone.
"Look, isn't there still a hole here?"
Looking at the hole pointed out by Ye Xuan and hearing his words, Leng Qingcheng stunned.
Looking at Leng Qingcheng who stood up and was shocked, Ye Xuan was secretly proud:
I'm so witty!