After speaking, he seemed to remember something, and asked again: "What results do you have about this political discipline?" What he knows about political discipline is only that this is a singer who has been in the limelight recently, and more, he doesn't chase stars, so naturally he doesn't pay attention to it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing Jia Ping's words, Gao Zhen's expression was solemn, he thought about the news he had obtained from all sides, and organized the following language: "This political discipline cannot be underestimated."

"Oh, what's so special?" asked Jia Ping, lighting a cigar with a little interest.

"Some time ago, the turmoil between the Yuanfeng Group and the procuratorate may have a deep relationship with political discipline," Gao Zhen said briefly.

"Yuanfeng Group?"Procuratorate?" Jia Ping couldn't help but sit upright, his eyes narrowed slightly, silently reciting these names, and suddenly said to Gao Zhen seriously: "Tell me the details you know carefully."

Gao Zhen nodded and retold everything he knew to Jia Ping one by one.

"In this way, the energy behind this political discipline is really not ordinary, if Xue'er and this so-called political discipline really become successful, maybe it will really be a beautiful thing," Listening to Gao Zhen's narration, Jia Ping's expression became more and more serious, and he thought about it in his heart.

Half an hour later, Jia Xue, who was wrapped in a snow-white bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom barefoot, her naked body had a thrilling whiteness and beauty, the black hair until her waist was wet and scattered around her neck, occasionally dropping three or two drops of water, and the ups and downs of her chest made anyone can't help but think about it, the three-inch golden lotus snow-white on the blanket is delicate and lovely with straight jade legs, exuding an attractive fragrance, the Yang family has a female first-grown up, raised in the deep boudoir people don't know, if anyone is here, they will probably fall for it, I have to say, Jia Xue does have a proud capital and one of the best looks, no wonder she is proud。

Jia Xue wiped her wet hair, looked at Zhengji who was still asleep on the bed, a trace of softness flashed in her eyes, and she walked to his side gently, looking at him on the bed, Jia Xue bit her lips, as if she had made some difficult decision, with a "poof", the bathrobe slipped off, and she stood naked in front of Zhengji!

Although Zhengji was in a coma, but even so, Jia Xue's face was as red as a burning cloud, and she was a virgin, how could she have made such a bold move in front of a man! In addition to being shy, she also had a different feeling, just like a child who had eaten candy, and there was a different kind of stimulation! Let her snort unconsciously increase a little.

Jia Xue, who was lying next to Zhengji, blushed, looked at Zhengji's long eyelashes, took a deep breath, and her slender jade hand trembled and covered Zhengji's broad chest, feeling his strong chest muscles and strong heartbeat, and her heart beat faster and faster.

Who said that women are not lustful, Jia Xue at this moment feels as if she has changed into a different person, one, two, three, the buttons on the white shirt are untied one by one with the slender jade fingers, Jia Xue bit her lip, but her heart is full of mixed feelings.

"Today, I will completely hand over my body to you, presumably in that case, you will no longer be as ruthless to me as before, perhaps, the relationship between you and me can be improved by this, he may be able to forget Liu Lu", Jia Xue thought silently, she actually had such a thought.

The cold palm was pressed against Zhengji's chest, making a hint of blush appear on her face unconsciously.

Just as Jia Xue was about to make the next move, a powerful big hand suddenly held her wrist tightly, and she raised her head suddenly, but she was facing a pair of dark eyes that were as deep as stars, and she stood there all of a sudden.

Zhengji's face remained unchanged, there was no trace of nostalgia in his eyes, as if the beautiful body in front of him was like grass and trees, although he was calm on the surface, but his heart was not unwavering, he didn't expect Jia Xue to put ** in the tea, looking at her now, if he was still asleep, it was not difficult to think of what would happen, thinking of this, in addition to being angry, he was also a little crying and laughing, this should generally only happen to women, I didn't expect it to happen to me one day.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the "Wheel Eye" and had a spiritual power beyond ordinary people, maybe he would have been "successful" by Jia Xue tonight, it's not that he didn't know what to do, he was treated like this by a girl and a school flower, he should have been happy and proud, but for him who puts his emotions above his appearance, if he really goes to Yunyu with Jia Xue tonight, then with his character who is unwilling to owe others, how to end up is really a brain-wrenching problem.

Without squinting, Masaki casually pulled the brocade quilt next to the bed, and without the slightest nostalgia, he covered Jia Xue, who was stunned on the side of the bed and looked at him in surprise without knowing what he was thinking, turned around and re-buttoned the unbuttoned buttons on his body, turned his head and said coldly: "Put on your clothes!"

Jia Xue, who was shocked by Zhengji's wake-up, heard this, a trace of blush appeared on her face uncontrollably, looking at Zhengji who was facing away from her, her heart ached slightly, why, didn't even God help her? How could Zhengji wake up early? It stands to reason that the amount of medicine this time will allow him to wake up tomorrow at the earliest.

Jia Xue's eyes showed a hint of firmness, and she slowly stood up, letting the quilt covered on her body slide to the ground and her smooth feet, and walked in front of Zhengji naked, with a charming face, exquisite collarbones, towering breasts, and slender legs, exuding irresistible feminine charm everywhere.

"Am I beautiful?" asked Jia Xue, who was naked, walked up to Zhengji and looked at his eyes with a blush on her face.

Zheng Ji is not a sage, how can he be indifferent, especially at his age of blood and strength, he is really afraid that he will not be able to resist his impulse to do something wrong, but thinking of Liu Lu's current situation, his face is cold, and he turned his back to her and said, "Tell me where Liu Lu is immediately."

Jia Xue saw Zhengji's performance, and then a frustration that she had never felt before lingered in her heart, her proud figure and family background, but at this moment she was worthless in front of Zhengji, which made her feel unprecedentedly uncomfortable, her face showed a trace of madness, and she shouted loudly: "Liu Lu! Liu Lu, you know Liu Lu! What is good about her? I'm like this, you are still indifferent, I know, in your heart, I must be a lowly woman now, I also have self-esteem!"

Jia Xue said, squatting down and holding her arms and crying, her snow-white body shone in the yellow light, crying, she vaguely heard a sigh, and then felt an extra coat on her shoulder, and then a "I'm sorry", suddenly there was a pair of hands with strange marks in front of her, and after a few movements, her eyes gradually became blank.

"Where was Liu Lu locked up by you?" Zhengji's voice sounded in her ears as if it were ethereal.

Jia Xue's eyes were blank with tears, and when she heard Zhengji's question, she said like a puppet: "In the basement of the villa next door."

Hearing this, Zhengji turned around and walked towards the door, while Jia Xue behind him was still squatting in place, without a trace of agility in his eyes.

Without any disguise, the political discipline passed the grass, and without hesitation, he pushed open the exquisite wooden door of the villa next door, and looked at a pair of surprised eyes in the house.

Jia Ping, who was sitting on the sofa with a cigar and a blood-red wine glass in one hand, didn't seem to expect that Zhengji would appear here, looking at him expressionless in surprise, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

"What's going on?Cher?" Jia Ping, who was surprised for a while, suddenly thought of something, his expression tightened slightly, put down the wine glass, got up and looked at Zhengji with a frown.

"Where's the basement?" replied in a cold voice that had nothing to do with the question.

Jia Ping was slightly stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the iron door on the side.

Masaki caught his gaze almost instantly, and without the slightest pause, he strode to the iron door, and without waiting for him to speak, he twisted the doorknob, only to find that it had been locked.

"The key!" Zheng Ji said concisely, turning his head to look at Jia Ping, and for some reason there was an aura in his flat tone that made Jia Ping suffocated.

Jia Ping was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, an outsider walked in with a swagger, and asked himself in such a tone, if it weren't for his daughter's sake, he would have been polite, and said bluntly: "No!

"Father-in-law, what happened?" At the same time, Gao Zhen, who was in the side door next to him, walked to the living room, and then saw a scene that made his eyes shrink.

I saw that Masaki took a step back, took a slight breath, and then just when the two of them were caught off guard, they raised their feet suddenly, and there seemed to be an afterimage in the eyes of the two, accompanied by a "bang"!

Jia Ping and Gao Zhen's pupils shrank, how much force does it take to break the door open with this kick, and if it were them, would they be able to do it? The two glanced at each other, and at the same time remembered a rumor about political discipline, there is a martial arts body? Otherwise, how can ordinary people be so easy?

When the two of them reacted, they saw that Masaki's figure had disappeared at the door and entered the basement in the dark.

"What are you doing?" It was only then that Jia Ping, who was in the hall of the villa, stopped him, and hurried away with the figure of Zhengji in three steps and two steps, but suddenly fixed on the door of the basement.

In his line of sight, two figures walked out in the dark, and the figure gradually improved, but it was Masaki who was holding a handsome woman with a cold face, stepping out, without thinking, he guessed the identity of the woman, and his daughter actually hid people here!

ps: I haven't chatted with you for a few days.,I'm very busy at work.,I've been trying to recover two more.,But there's not enough time.,I'm sorry.,I'll try my best!