Chapter 895: Smoke and Rain, Woman
Zhao Miaotong went to the bathroom and put on light makeup, so that the tears on her face disappeared, and then she turned out. Then I looked at my body, wearing a light purple leather coat and small boots.
She pursed her lips lightly, then got out of the door and got off the elevator to return to the apartment, and when she entered the bedroom, she opened the wardrobe and began to rummage through the clothes one by one. When the big bed was almost full, he gently took off the leather coat on his body, revealing the sexually sexy little black bra inside, and then took off his trousers, which were also black mini dingding.
When she stood up straight again, she looked at herself in the mirror, her skin was like snow, crystal like jade, without a trace of fat, her lower abdomen was round and full, and she protruded forward and backward with a top beauty figure.
She flicked her hair back and touched her face a little hot.
Only then did I take a few sets of skirts and change them in turn, until I changed six or seven sets before I turned around in the mirror for a long time and was satisfied.
Pale pink short-sleeved top, sweetheart neckline, a row of decorative black round crystal buttons on the chest, a black hip skirt on the lower body, the skirt reaches above the knees, revealing two long slippery and snow-white legs, and a pair of crystal high heels on the feet.
She looked at the black stockings on the bed and hesitated to put them on.
"Listening to this perverted guy likes women's legs, I don't know if it's true or not?"
"It's as if his women's legs are better looking than the other."
Oh, what are you doing, can't you let him choose a concubine!
Isn't it just to talk about work in the past, to see him, how can you take the initiative to dress up for this perverted wolf.
Zhao Miaotong touched his face, crimson and hot.
"No matter, other girls just like to be beautiful, not for him at all." She no longer looked at the figure in her mirror, and then turned around and walked out of the room with the bag.
The office car of the patrol team downstairs was waiting below, and there were two guard cars one in front of the other. She opened the car door and subconsciously glanced upstairs at the Prince Group Building.
This look made her even more ashamed.
As far as the eye could see, Zhenzhen, a bad best friend, was actually looking at her with the rest of the patrol team, and then pursed her lips and snickered, and pointed and pointed.
She stomped her foot hatefully, obviously it was too late to go up to Chen Zhenzhen to settle the account, and she ran away in a panic and got into the car.
The convoy headed for the 80s Street.
"Is there going to be something going on with him today?" Zhao Miaotong always had a bad premonition for some reason, and was in a cold war with him, but this time he took the initiative to come to the door, obviously sending meat buns to the wolf's mouth.
He has such a sexy meat bun, it would be strange if he didn't eat it. She looked down at her dress again, and regretted that she was wearing such a sexy dress, maybe it would be better to wear black silk, otherwise what if he really wanted to be obsessed with his legs.
The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, so she simply closed her eyes and let it go. Looking at Zhao Miaotong, there is always a taste of rebirth.
Ye Xu has come to the street of the eighties, which is different from the hustle and bustle of the city, and is full of tranquility. With old tiles hanging low and lush grass growing on the roofs, families begin their day simple and fulfilling.
There was a misty light rain in the sky, he sat in front of a small hotel drinking a big bowl of tea, and several brothers of the beggar gang left one by one after chatting with him, and the gang leader liked to be quiet This is the consensus, so no one bothered him.
He likes the ethereal nature of the street, like going back in time, living a simple and happy life. On the road, there are children in school uniforms carrying schoolbags to school, and the old man sits at the door, eating blowcakes and drinking tea, chatting.
In front of him was a small table with documents from Tu's faction, all about cremation and cemeteries.
And there is another document, which is about the indiscriminate charging of tourist attractions, and there are all kinds of cheats around the scenic spots, and unscrupulous merchants abound. Just across the street near the train station, a row of merchants selling imported imperial chocolates and Haizhou City's well-known red sausage bread are all fake.
The most interesting thing is that the whole city knows that the things here are fake, but no one cares about it, no one governs it. This kind of merchant deceives outsiders the most, and the deception is counted once and the deal is bought and sold with a hammer. If you dare to find it, you will fight all over the ground, and you will not want to come a second time in this life.
Speaking of black tour guides, this phenomenon exists in the entire empire, forcing tourists to shop for commissions, and it is reported all over the Internet. But the most interesting thing is that there are constantly various relevant departments reminding residents to pay attention to how to identify black tour guides, how to avoid being deceived, and how to do it.
If you let the people pay attention to it and distinguish it by themselves, what else do you want those management departments to do, only pay wages and don't work? It's all taxpayers' money.
What's even funnier is that some monasteries are compassionate, and they don't want to charge entrance fees or become tourist attractions at all.
However, the tourism committee has no choice but to collect fees in the name of promoting the local economy and increasing tax revenue. Does your temple not charge?
Okay, I rely on you to wait for me, directly draw a big circle on the hill where the temple is located, and then fence it off, and people send people to sell tickets directly outside, 30 yuan, 50 yuan each, and pay the money first if you want to enter the temple. According to legend, the abbot is helpless, this kind of thing is everywhere, strange in the wonderful, what other empires can't do, this empire dares to do it.
In the whole empire, everyone is working hard for money, everything is linked to money, money is everything, although the slogan is that you can go to the toilet for seven or eight hours, but you still do these things.
He frowned and tapped his fingers on the tabletop.
In front of him is a plate of shrimp xiaolongbao and mixed green bamboo shoots, as well as a large bowl of tea. There is rain dripping into the tea, he doesn't realize it.
He can't change an empire, but he can change a Haizhou city.
If he arrived on that island one day, he thought that everything in Haizhou would be changed back by later people. I know that what I am doing now is useless, but he still has to do it, and he wants to let the people of the world know that there is another way to live in this world.
There was a sound of footsteps on the long street in the distance, it was the sound of high heels, which was very steady at first, but the sound of high heels stepping on the stone slab in the back was sometimes rapid and slow, and even a little staggered.
Ye Xu smiled knowingly and did not look up.
He knew who's coming.
Suddenly the whole street became quiet, and the people sitting on the side of the street disappeared, and the windows of every house were closed, and for a time there was no one on the street.
Gentle raindrops hit the bluestone slabs, making a swishing sound, and the silence was broken by the occasional birdsong.
The footsteps stopped more than ten meters away from Ye Xu.
Ye Xu raised his head and looked at the beauty in front of him.
The smoke and rain are picturesque, and this woman is like coming out of the painting, charming and seductive!
This book was first published on Kanshu.com