284, the return of the unjust head Song Xingchang and the little daughter-in-law

This time, when the old rascal ran out, several 'girl' children calculated the time and waited for him near the pool in advance.

After a while, the high-pressure faucet began to rinse on him.

"Hehe, second brother, will the grass under your feet be poisoned, or will it be 'fat' to death?"

"Brother Yifan, it's fortunate that you used this method, otherwise the swimming pool would definitely have to be changed again today!"

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"Hey, stinky girl, who is it? Don't spray on my face, it's going to kill you, you know? I'll wash my face myself!"

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This time, after the old rascal was washed away, when he went down to the pool to swim again, he found that his swimming level seemed to have suddenly improved, and after thinking about it, he sighed in his heart: It must be more powerful!

However, no, there must be a reason why my aunt's 'grandmother' and 'milk' made me have to swim after the transformation. When swimming, the skin 'hair' pores are scattered, which can further eliminate the garbage in the body, and the second is definitely to reduce the skin temperature and body temperature.

Well, it must be so, the old rascal thought as a matter of course.

This time, the old rascal deliberately wanted to test how long he could swim, so he went from one end to the other, and back again, and the cycle continued.

When he swam fast or slow, or swam on his back or frog or free, for almost an hour, the 'girl' on the shore shouted.

"Brother Yifan, come up!"

"Second brother, if you don't come up again, we'll throw stones!"

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The old rascal slowly stopped and said, "Throw a few swimming rings down on it, I'm going to lie on my stomach and float slowly for a while!"

When he was almost rested, he climbed ashore again and ran to the villa to prepare for intensive mechanical training.

"Damn, Xiaohan, what is Brother Yifan doing? Do you want to participate in the Olympics in the future?

"How do I know!"

"Brother Yifan is challenging the limits of the human body!"

"Hehe, Sister Peach, how do you know? You're not a roundworm in his stomach!"

"Well, I know, Brother Yifan is indeed training to improve his physical fitness, didn't you see the black oil on his skin yesterday and today? That's definitely not some engine oil or oil paint, the oil paint doesn't stink so much! Tell me, Lan Lan, you are a little genius, help us analyze it!"

"Hee-hee, I don't know!"

"Hmph, Lan Lan, you dare to say that you don't know, don't you usually have any problems? Why did you encounter the second brother's problem, and you said you didn't know?"

"I really don't know, Bingbing, Sister Bingbing may be right. ”

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It's a new day again;

"Boss, today is the last 'trading' day of the week, the market has risen slightly this week, and it may fall over the weekend, the market situation is not good, what should we do?"

"Hmph, what should we do? Governor Song invited us to dinner last night, didn't he give another death order? Listening to his tone, what he wants now is a record of results, and what he wants is success! Of course we have to satisfy him, hehe, what about the last 10% of the profit commission, the better our grades, won't the commission be more? In the future, we will not meet such a generous proprietor as President Song!" said the man with glasses.

"Hehe, big brother, will President Song embezzle public funds and make a desperate bet?"

"Hmph, what do you care about so much? This has nothing to do with us!" The man with glasses said: "I was preempted by them yesterday, I didn't expect them to dare to put so much money in one account, hmph, we have to 'force' them to sell us their chips, so that we have at least 150 million shares, accounting for 50% of the total outstanding shares, so it will be much easier to pull up!"

"Boss, since Governor Song wants a record of results, there will be more than a dozen of them in the future, anyway, Governor Song will be able to deal with the Securities Regulatory Commission if he blows Haikou!"

"Well, that makes sense, so be it. Hehe, President Song, a 'door' layman, actually said that Wall Street's biomedical 'medicine' stocks will rise sharply this year, hehe..."The man with glasses laughed.

"Hehe, boss, whatever, the old Song Tou is also posing in front of us, hum, he even threatened us to mess up, and we won't be able to 'mix' in the industry in the future!"

"Hmph, since President Song is so confident, we will follow his wishes, continue to close the price limit today, when will the company make another announcement, we will wash the plate again, after washing, we will pull again, hum, the cost of 5 yuan, we will pull it to 15 yuan, hum, the rat warehouse of the three of us, hehe, we can make a lot of money!" The man with glasses smiled.

"Hehe, Governor Song, it's a big wrong!" said Huang Vest.

"What's the matter, if he can't make money, what commission will we get? Since he has made money, are you still wronged? You, you have been with me for three years, and you should also have a long mind, in the financial market, the rich is the boss, you see, President Song has a lot of money, isn't it very cool for us to '' the plate? Hehe, he will add funds, we have to let him add more, well, at least 1 dollar of funds out. I listened to his tone, I guess he can afford it, I'm really strange, how can he have so much money, could it be that the gang of people at the State Administration of Foreign Exchange colluded with him?"

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"Head, what are we going to do? It's stopped again! How are we going to tease them now?"

"Hmph, today Friday, sell it, money is king! However, pay attention to the method, this stock may really want to take the route of infinite closure, well, sell 60% today, and sell a little every day until it is sold out. Ouyang Ting thought for a while and said, "Over the weekend, you must give me a good analysis, and then find a medical 'medicine' stock to come out, hmph, the medical 'medicine' stock is estimated to be the star of the second half of the year." ”

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Yang Damei's 'woman' finally came back, but she didn't find her husband going to the airport to greet her, let alone find him at the 'door' of the villa, and she was a little disappointed.

But she was surrounded by several big 'girl' children' and 'girl' children' and 'women' people, chattering and asking questions.

After Yang Damei's 'women' sent it away, she pulled her sister-in-law and said, "Xiaohan, where is your second brother?"

"Alas, my second brother has become a martial arts idiot! In the past three days, he has to 'spend' more than 8 hours during the day, either locking himself in the gym or locking himself in the basement, and at night, without saying a few words, he entered the gym again, alas!" Li Han sighed: "If he really becomes a martial arts idiot, my mother probably won't be able to hold her grandson for several years, and I won't be able to hold my nephew for several days!"

Yang Damei's 'female' frowned and said, "What's the matter? When he went out, he was still idle all day long, giggling, why wasn't I at home for less than a week, that's it?"

"I don't know, I can't control him anyway, let him go, well, he still has about 30 minutes to come out, sister-in-law, you have to cover your nose in a while, he is black and oily, fishy and smelly!"

Saying this, the little daughter-in-law is even more worried!

After she put her luggage back, she went to the pool, and stayed up and stayed up.

"Sister Fei'er, you don't have to worry, Brother Yifan must have a reason for doing things, he hasn't become a weirdo!"

Of course, she was a little unlucky when she spoke, she thought, of course my brother is not a weird person, after 10 o'clock last night, he 'touched' my room again, said some embarrassing things, did some embarrassing things, exactly the same as usual, but it seemed to be more powerful...

The little daughter-in-law smiled and said: "Lan Lan, you are a little genius, okay, my sister will believe you! But, Lan Lan, I haven't seen you for a week, you are a lot more beautiful, you are really a 'woman' eighteen changes, and it is estimated that she will be even more 'fascinated' than Zixuan in the future!"

Xiao Hui smiled angrily: "Sister Fei'er is as 'fascinated' as Sister Zixuan, no, it's even more 'fascinating' than Sister Zixuan!" After speaking, she giggled and ran away.

When the old rascal finally came out, of course he saw the little daughter-in-law 'woman' who was wandering outside at a glance, and he immediately wanted to hug him, and the little daughter-in-law 'woman' also immediately wanted to pick him up, but he heard Li Han say: "Sister-in-law, let me go!"

The little daughter-in-law jumped back in fright, and then saw her husband being flushed by a high-pressure faucet, and then exclaimed: "Xiaohan, what are you doing, don't break your second brother!"

The old rascal said: "Daughter-in-law, don't, don't worry, you can't rush it, I'll hug you after rushing, and you go back to change into a swimsuit and come out." Stay for a while, everyone else, hehe, avoid it, it's not suitable for children!"

Hearing this, of course, the daughter-in-law' was immediately happy, she thought to herself, her husband hasn't changed, how can Xiaohan say that he is a "martial idiot"?

Xiao Xiaoqi, when he heard this, he was slightly sour, but he heard the old rascal say again: "Hehe, don't eat your sister Fei'er's vinegar!"

As soon as the clever little bad luck heard it, she knew that the old rascal was hinting at her, and sure enough, she immediately became happy, and she felt that as long as her brother did not forget her at any time, it would be fine!

And Lin Xiaojing also thinks that she said it to herself...

"Fart, second brother, what kind of vinegar should I eat from you!"

"Hehe, Brother Yifan, I don't eat your vinegar, only Jingjing eats!"

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After more than 20 minutes, the old rascal rinsed himself, washed his face, turned off the faucet, and said to the little daughter-in-law who had been standing next to him: "Why, why haven't you changed your swimsuit?"

The little daughter-in-law and 'wife' could take a good look at him, and found that the old rascal had not seen him for a week, and he had become a lot of "spirit" spirits!

Eyes are like electricity, unspeakably expensive!

The little daughter-in-law also noticed the eyes and forehead of the old rascal at first sight.

"Husband, you, you..."

"What you don't have you!" the old rascal put his arms around her and 'kissed' her.

Others, seeing this situation, have all dispersed.

The daughter-in-law is the daughter-in-law, and the feeling of hugging the daughter-in-law is different, the old rascal sighed in his heart, he felt that hugging his daughter-in-law and his daughter-in-law had a feeling that his soul was 'blending', and this feeling was only when he was with Yang Damei's 'daughter' and Wang Zixuan.

And Xiao Xiaoqi is still young, and what he experiences is more of a feeling of wanting to take care of her;

As for Zhang Baoxiu, she is too deliberate to please the old hooligans, so it is inevitable that there will be a little estrangement many times.

Only the little daughter-in-law' and the little angel let the old rascal feel that his soul is 'communicating' when he is close to his 'flesh' body.

After a while, the 'lips' parted, and the old rascal stroked the little face of the little daughter-in-law and 'wife', and said: "Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days, like decades!"

The little daughter-in-law's 'wife' also 'touched' his face, and said softly: "Husband, what have you been doing these days? Why, why does it seem to change, the change is 'very' big?"

"Hehe, didn't I tell you that I'm going to retreat and practice? At least 8 hours a day, okay, my husband is going to swim in the water now, you hurry up and change your clothes, if you don't change, take off your skirt and go straight down?"

Yang Damei's 'female' smiled: "That's okay, I'll change it!"

The old rascal grabbed her again and said, "I see that you still don't have to change it, take off your skirt, and when you come up, wrap it in your skirt!"

Yang Damei's 'female' "snorted" and said, "No, then I might as well not wear it, okay, husband, be good, wait a minute!"