The old rascal hadn't seen Zhang Baoxiu for a long time, and on this day he came to her small apartment with nearly $1 million in jewelry he bought back from Japan last time.

After a kiss, the old rascal helped her put on the new necklace, and the girl said: "Yifan, don't buy such a valuable thing in the future, you just bought it for me!"

The old rascal grinned and said: "Husband, this is equivalent to saving money, and when my husband goes bankrupt in the future, I will sell all my wives' jewelry to live!"

Of course, Zhang Baoxiu knew that the old rascal was joking, but her happy expression became even stronger, and she said coquettishly: "I saw the news report!"

The old rascal then put his hand directly into her little 'pants' and 'pants', and 'touched' it, while whispering in her ear: "To celebrate the opening of my husband's company, hehe..."

Zhang Baoxiu knew that he was coming, and he had already prepared it, and he had just finished bathing and washed off the smell of perfume, but he still maintained a unique smell of a beautiful 'woman', which was very 'fascinating'.

"Yifan, take off the necklace!" she felt that the necklace that should be nearly 10 million yuan should not be worn on her body when doing this kind of thing.

The old rascal stripped her naked while helping her remove the necklace.

Every time Zhang Baoxiu was stripped naked, the old rascal wanted to describe her as "little white sheep".

The main reason why this feeling of 'meat' and 'meat' should be able to keep Zhang Baoxiu in a graceful figure is that Zhang Baoxiu has slender bones.

The old rascal also quickly removed his arms, hugged her, hugged her tightly to himself, and exhaled, a little lingering, so comfortable!

Zhang Baoxiu closed his eyes, panted, and moaned softly.

She was already 'trendy' in the old rascal's 'touching' and teasing just now.

Standing on the side of the sofa, the old rascal hugged her with his little fart, Zhang Baoxiu hugged his neck with both hands as if he had a heart, and a big white and round 'leg' hooked his waist.

This kind of posture of the old hooligan has already done with Yang Damei's 'woman', with his current physical strength, he can directly persist until the whole process, but this thing is called sentimental when it changes more 'tricks'.

Zhang Baoxiu is the first time to have such an experience, she was carried by the old hooligan from this end of the living room to the other, from the study to the kitchen, from the kitchen to the living room, while walking, while being held up and down by the old hooligan to move the little fart, this kind of dynamic extremely strong work, so that Zhang Baoxiu continued to make a 'seductive' sound.

The old rascal also enjoyed this, and when he was about to walk to the bedroom, he suddenly felt a hot liquid pouring down, and at the same time, his lower body was grasped more tightly and sucked.

The comfort was indescribable, and the old rascal kept panting.

But he didn't give Zhang Baoxiu a chance to breathe, he stopped in place, his movements became more violent, and Zhang Baoxiu suddenly shouted to the sky.

Seeing Zhang Baoxiu's arm around his neck, and the long 'legs' clamped around his waist had become weak, the old rascal had to quickly run to the bedroom, put her on the 'bed', stood by the 'bed', carried her long 'legs' on her shoulders, and forced...

When Zhang Baoxiu's feeling of "soul out of the body" passed, the old rascal became gentle, moved her body to the middle of the 'bed', climbed onto the 'bed' herself, and then pressed her upper body down, clinging to her body, slowly grinding.

From beginning to end, he never "left" Zhang Baoxiu.

"Husband, I love you!" Zhang Baoxiu closed his eyes and said in a greasy voice.

At this moment her long 'legs' were already clipped to the old rascal's waist again, and her arms were around his back like an octopus.

"Husband, I'll come, you can rest!" Zhang Baoxiu still closed his eyes and said softly.

Zhang Baoxiu's "technique" is obviously better than Yang Damei's 'female', which is the reason for her 'sexual' personality.

'Milk' 'milk', Sister Baoxiu is really a stunner, most men absolutely can't stand it! The old rascal also closed his eyes, feeling Zhang Baoxiu's various movements on his body, and sighed.

After a while, Zhang Baoxiu's flattering and hard-working actions made the old rascal's blood more and more hot, and when he found that he couldn't help it, he pulled Zhang Baoxiu down, turned over, and pressed on her body again.

said: "No, Sister Baoxiu, you are too powerful, one to one!" After speaking, it burst violently and lasted for more than a dozen times.

However, the old rascal still won, because Zhang Baoxiu immediately shouted again under the hot impact...

Water ** melt!

The old rascal pressed her heavily, exhaled turbidity, and stroked Zhang Baoxiu's already hot little face, and said, "Little baby, you are too strong!"

Now that they have reached the realm of water melting, both of them feel that the official show of this "date" should be over, so they took a mandarin duck bath.

When the two sat down on the sofa again, the old rascal suddenly said, "Little baby, it's too bad, are you safe?"

Zhang Baoxiu smiled shyly: "I, I've already taken contraceptive 'pills' in advance!"

"No, I heard that taking too much of this 'medicine' is harmful to your health, and it may not be effective, I'll calculate your date..."The old rascal silently calculated Zhang Baoxiu's safety period, and then said: "Okay, your, hehe, I've already remembered your safety period, don't take the 'medicine' next time, I will promise, hehe, it's not the one in your body, hehe..."

Zhang Baoxiu suddenly pursed his lips, smiled sweetly, buried his little face in his 'chest', and said: "Yifan, it doesn't matter, even if, even if you are pregnant, I don't blame you, if you don't want to give birth, I'll go and beat it, if you want to have a child, I can too, you can give birth, I, I won't embarrass you before, I, I will take care of the child myself." ”

The more he spoke, the lower he became.

Alas, Sister Baoxiu, you still feel insecure, and want to use the child to tie me up, so she said softly: "Little baby, don't think like this, don't do this, if you secretly get pregnant behind my back, I will be very angry, my child, I don't want him to see the light!

Zhang Baoxiu said softly "um" and said, "Husband, I won't do that, I will never do anything that makes you embarrassed and angry!"

Alas, Sister Baoxiu, Sister Fei'er and Sister Zixuan would never say such compromises to me, you, I did wronged you, the old rascal thought of this, and said, "You are also a little fool!"

After speaking, he gently patted Zhang Baoxiu's fragrant shoulder, and said: "Hehe, isn't there a 'private' airline in China? I think about it, in the next ten years, I will definitely set up or acquire one for you, and let you be the CEO directly, how about it?"

Even if Lao Tzu loses 10 billion yuan a year, he will still 'make' the quality of service to be the best in the world, and the old hooligan will be 'lewd'.

Zhang Baoxiu is a little convinced that the old hooligan has the ability to complete an airline or something, after all, several domestic 'private' airlines do not have too many assets, Zhang Baoxiu recently learned from some media that the old hooligan "'spent' 500 million US dollars" to develop a three-dimensional cartoon, and 500 million US dollars can already buy a domestic 'private' airline.

So she made a happy voice and said, "Husband, hehe, I listen to you, I will do whatever you arrange!"

'Milk' 'Milk', Sister Baoxiu, originally wanted you to do a jewelry business, but I think you are more interested in airlines, the old rascal sighed in his heart.

In the evening, in Wang Zixuan's apartment;

Zhao Ruolan was standing in the living room with her luggage in tow, looking at the surrounding layout excitedly.

After Wang Zixuan introduced her to Lu Juan and Miao Miao, who were staying at home, she said, "Ruolan, since you insist on staying here so much, and your father agrees, then you can accompany Miao Miao and her classmates to review together." ”

In the afternoon, when Zhao Ruolan finished "inquiring" about the people in the apartment from Wang Zixuan, she immediately said that she wanted to stay in Xijing and could accompany Miao Miao to review together. Seeing her so persistent, Wang Zixuan thought about it, it's okay, Miao Miao's child is here now, and there are not many "peers" to talk to her, although Zhao Ruolan is only 15 years old, but fortunately, she is also in high school and is preparing to take the college entrance examination, and the two must have a common topic.

So Wang Zixuan called Zhao Danyang again, and the latter "of course" first sighed, why did this child have such a big prejudice against me and her aunt? Then he said, Mr. Wang, since Ruolan is willing to stay there, let her be, I will send someone to bring her books and materials in the afternoon, I will trouble you, I will give her living expenses.

The little 'girl' of the Zhao family is an extremely smart and thoughtful person, after Wang Zixuan hung up the phone, she immediately smiled and said: "Sister Zixuan, don't worry, I will pay for my living expenses, hehe, I came out this time and took out all the 'private' room money!" After speaking, he patted the small satchel on his body.

Wang Zixuan said with a smile: "You don't need to pay for living expenses, as long as you don't usually run outside!"

In the subsequent English tutoring, Wang Zixuan was surprised again, this little 'girl' has a really good brain, although she is a sophomore in high school, her English level is much better than that of Miao Miao in the third year of high school. Wang Zixuan then took out a set of mock test papers, a set of 150-point test papers, and the little 'girl' child actually scored 142 points, which was 20 points higher than Miao Miao's classmate!

In this way, Wang Zixuan immediately liked this little 'girl' child a little, which was her natural 'nature' left by being a teacher: the natural 'nature' of preferring students who studied well.

Seeing that the little 'girl' child looked a little proud, Wang Zixuan smiled and said: "Ruolan, don't be too proud, you know that there are more strong players in the strong, Li Yifan's English level is much better than yours, he knows 20 foreign languages!"

The little 'girl' first 'revealed' a surprised expression, but then she was unconvinced: "Hmph, Sister Zixuan, give me five years, and I can learn at least five 'doors', no, at least ten 'doors' of foreign languages!"

Wang Zixuan shook his head and said happily: "Okay, you have to be down-to-earth, tomorrow the tutor is here, I will let them test your other classes, well, the papers in Huhai are a little different from the national papers, but they will be too different." That's it, sleep with me today, and I'll ask someone to buy a big 'bed' tomorrow, and you will have the same 'bed' with Miao Miao in the future, no problem, right?"

The little 'girl' child and Miao Miao nodded without any problem with this arrangement.

When the old hooligan came out of Zhang Baoxiu's apartment, he came downstairs to get out of the car, but found that there was a rolled-up white paper stuffed on the 'door' handle, so he 'pulled' it out suspiciously, unfolded it to see, and immediately was happy, only to see a big wolf drawn with an oil pen on the white paper, a wolf with red peach eyes and a big mouth drooling!

Who is it? He thought, looking at the style of painting, it is a 'girl' child, which 'girl' child?

Wouldn't my daughter-in-law and Sister Zixuan follow me?

Definitely not, they are still in their respective companies in the afternoon, thinking of this, the old rascal turned his head to look around, and saw a Land Rover parked not far away, so he smiled and said: "It turns out that Han Bing, this little girl, it turns out that you also live in this community!

So, he pulled the 'door' of the car, found a piece of paper from it, and also drew it, the old rascal now has the second set of the first style of the sleeping Arhat Boxing, and soon drew Han Bing's appearance vividly, in the painting, Han Bing's small mouth was pasted with a piece of tape.

When he was done, the old rascal felt good about it, rolled it up, trotted it out of the Land Rover, and stuffed it into the 'doorknob'.

"I hope it won't be taken away by curious or 'chaotic' passers-by!" said the old rascal as he looked up at the darkened sky again.