I observed Uncle Han's expression, and he was still honest, not saying much, and I couldn't detect a trace of guilt. Seriously, if Xiaoya hadn't told me about those private things in person, I would never have dreamed that such a decent person could do such a dirty and dirty thing. It's really hard to draw people's skin and bones, and you don't know your heart!

Xiao Ya didn't dare to meet his eyes at all, and was always dodging. He looked at her with admiration as before. I really can't imagine how strong the bestiality will be when he is alone with Xiaoya. I couldn't help but feel a chill down my back, and it suddenly occurred to me that I must not give her a chance to be alone with Xiaoya during this time.

The godmother is still so kind, and this kind-hearted person can't see that his daughter may fall into the mouth of the tiger. She sees all people as bodhisattvas, and this is the essence of the sutras she recites that advocate all goodness for people. is still very satisfied with the vicious wolf beside him. Maybe such a good person is free from troubles and sorrows, because she does not feel the evil of others, and if this kind of kindness can infect those wicked people to do more good deeds, then it will also be able to achieve the effect of universalizing sentient beings.

It's a pity that there are many things in this world that always backfire. If they are all good people, then what contradictions and plots are there, and novelists may also be unemployed!

I know in my heart that my godmother's situation is very dangerous, heart disease is a matter of three moments, if Xiaoya tells her the truth, she is likely to cause sudden cardiac death due to excessive anxiety and emotional fluctuations.

At present, the plan of the two of us is quite thorough, the soldiers will come to block, and the water will come to the earth. Unexpectedly, the crisis quietly walked towards Xiaoya, getting closer and closer to her. There will be a moment when the scales of fate will tilt! Bless you silently, Amitabha!

Sister Hong is still so leisurely and comfortable, there is no word like "busy, rushing" in her dictionary, relaxed, free and easy, and happy always surround her, and when she sings the song in the morning, she feels that I am listless, and I seem to be very tired.

She looked at me with her soft Danfeng eyes and asked quietly, "What's wrong? Look at you absent-mindedly, you feel a little wrong! Tell me about it!"

I shook my head helplessly and sighed, "Hey, there are too many worries, my godmother has made a heart in the past two days, and my performance is not good, I can't do anything, I can't keep up my spirits for anything, it's really tiring to live!"

"You little P kid still know how to worry! When you are young, when will you be worried about eighty or ninety!" she smiled and the dimples showed again.

Looking at her straight nose bridge, jade teeth and red lips, pointed chin, white and soft skin like fat jade, sexy lady-like figure, with the fashionable luxury professional skirt, and aroused my habitual nymphomaniac stupidity, I was stunned by this soft body, she subconsciously held me in her arms, gently touched my head with a slender jade hand, I felt her soft skin and gentle body temperature, and my mood became better. She comforted me and said, "Wenwen, if you have any difficulties, just tell me, sister help you!"

Listening to these warm words, my heart is warm, in the three groups, my most intimate is her, as if the fate of the previous life is not exhausted, she is surprisingly good to me, every time there is something I can't figure out, what difficulties I encounter, I have to tell her, I like to snuggle her, I prefer to smell the gentle fragrance on her body, it is the innocent and natural fragrance of the girl, faint, leisurely, there is no on-hand aggressiveness and the exaggerated and ripe fragrance of rosemary. This can be said to be completely different from the strange extravagant fragrance on Sister Ying's body. I really like the fragrance on both of them, but I prefer this pure, faint, and leisurely girly fragrance.

Sister Hong has a natural closeness to me, everyone understands the truth that men and women don't kiss, we are together, and we sit together inadvertently, and naturally snuggle together, which has become a habit for both of us.

Although others are very unaccustomed to it and think that we are in love, in our eyes, we think that this is a natural and sincere feeling. I can't describe this kind of feeling, it seems that there was a definition before, as if I was called her blue-faced confidante. No matter what you call it, at least we feel comfortable and don't get bored, so why care about what others think?

We don't have that sense of distance at all, especially the awkwardness, unnaturalness, and lack of relaxation when men and women get along. On the contrary, I feel very warm and intimate. She never shied away from me holding her in my arms, leaning close to her face and smelling her perfume. With her, I feel very natural, relaxed and comfortable.

She once asked me affectionately, "Wenwen, what kind of perfume do you like, and what does my perfume smell like?"

"I just like the smell of you, I don't know if it's perfume or what, in short, I like it very much!" while answering her question, he subconsciously leaned in front of her delicate and snow-white little melon seed face, and sniffed it like a nymphomaniac.

"Really, you flamboyant little bad boy will make fun of me!" she said, not to mention how happy she was.

Every time I change my clothes, she always comes to the insurance company for the first time to walk a catwalk, at first I thought it was a special concern for the opinions of our group of sisters and sisters, I never thought that she was specially dressed for me, because she knew in her heart that as long as I came to the insurance company, she would look at her with good eyes (of course, sometimes I would look at Sister Ying's big model), the reason why I suffered in the insurance company until now is to be able to see her every day.

In my heart, I see her as my spiritual support. During this period of time, I was surprised to find that I was desperately trying to stay in the insurance company, racking my brains for strange visits, recognizing my godmother, currying favor with Xiaoya, and trying to get my godmother to pull customers. Actually, it was for her, these were my knee-jerk reactions, and I didn't realize it at first, but then it dawned on me. How much money can be earned, it's not that commission. I don't make much money in a month. I'm holding on for her. It's like she dresses and puts on makeup for me, but the way they do it is for each other!

Like today, she saw that I was a little worried, so she immediately joked with me and wanted me to talk about my troubles, but in fact, she was afraid that I would be sad and hoped to help me relieve my worries.

"I'm not like you, I don't have to worry about eating, drinking, and dressing, my family is very thick, or I have it, it's hard to have worries, it's really full and I don't know how hungry a man is hungry!" I half-jokingly teased her.

"You little P child, when did you learn to mess around! Say, how much does it cost your godmother to see a doctor?" Sister Hong seemed to be very formal.

"I'm kidding, don't take it seriously! godmother has money there, no!" I said awkwardly.

"You kid, you're polite to me, you can take this, maybe it can come in handy! If you have any difficulties, come back to me. She pulled a blue card out of her purse and shoved it into my hand, putting it in my jacket pocket despite my repeated refusals. Gently took me in his arms and hugged me tightly. Her body was so warm and comfortable. I felt her breath and her fast heartbeat, and she whispered to me, "I just can't see you embarrassed!"