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Park Shin-yeon trembled her hands and reached between Cho Chun-liang's legs. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Chunliang suddenly laughed, and while laughing, he said to Park Xinyan, "You, what are you doing, hahaha." ”

"You, you don't want me to help you... Blow it for you? Park Xinyan said with a red face.

"Yes, I mean blowing, I'm talking about blowing suona, do you understand? It is a musical instrument in our Shenzhou, it is very festive to blow, many people will play suona when they get married, I want you to play suona to me, so that my mood can be good, what are you doing, hahaha. Zhao Chunliang said with a laugh.

"You!!" Park Xinyan stood up suddenly, glared at Zhao Chunliang and said, "You're kidding me." ”

"How can I fool you, it's you who want to be crooked." Zhao Chunliang said helplessly.

"Then why did you unleash it?" Park Shin-yeon asked.

"I was too full just now, so I unbuckled my belt, is there anything I can't do? Of course, as a king, I'm a bit unleashed in public, but at the moment it's just the two of us, and you and I are good friends, I don't think you should talk about it, right? Zhao Chunliang asked.

"You!!" Park Xinyan glared at Zhao Chunliang angrily, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly she seemed to think of something and said, "You, what did you just say?" Are we going to be good friends? ”

"Isn't it?" Zhao Chunliang looked at Park Xinyan's ruddy face, couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch her face, and said, "You have helped me so many times, our relationship can be broken wherever you say it." ”

"You, you, you, you bully me!!" Park Xinyan's face wrinkled, the grievances that had been in her heart for so long suddenly came to her heart, in order to save the friendship between her and Zhao Chunliang, she even had to help Zhao Chunliang just now, but she found that people didn't take these things seriously at all, and they teased her because of this, that feeling, Park Xinyan really wanted to cry.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, good!" Zhao Chunliang saw that Park Xinyan was about to cry, so he hurriedly held Park Xinyan's face with both hands and comforted, "You are also the president of the kimchi country now, in front of me, this is a diplomatic occasion, what are you crying?" ”

"I don't care, you're so bad that you bully me like this!!" Park Shin-yeon finally couldn't hold back her tears.

Now Zhao Chunliang was out of proportion, he hurriedly wiped Park Xinyan's tears with his hand, where did he think that Park Xinyan's tears were wiping more and more.

"Don't cry, what do you say you are doing, the president of a country, cry when you say it, what kind of system it is." Zhao Chunliang said anxiously.

"I'm not president, don't call me president." Park Shin-yeon cried and said, "If I were the president, if you dared to bully me like this, I would sever diplomatic relations with you." ”

"Okay, okay, stop crying." Zhao Chunliang held Park Xinyan's face with both hands and said, "It won't look good to cry again." ”

"Woooooooooooo Park Xinyan seemed to think of something sad again, and pounced directly on Zhao Chunliang's body, holding Zhao Chunliang's neck with both hands and crying continuously.

With a tear, the curtain between the balcony and the palace hall was suddenly opened, and Cooper held a cigar in his hand, looking at Zhao Chunliang and Park Xinyan who were hugging each other in astonishment.

"This, that, I'm sorry, I didn't see anything!" Cooper hurriedly closed the curtain again, and then said to himself in admiration, "Mr. Zhao is really amazing, in such a little time, he actually got the president of the kimchi country, he is really a model for my generation!" ”

"You, why are you holding me, it's not clear now!" Park Xinyan pushed Zhao Chunliang away, and said with a red face and bare hands.

"Are you hugging me?!" Zhao Chunliang said aggrievedly, "My chest was wet and I haven't settled accounts with you, and you still come to bite me." ”

"Who made you make me cry!" Park Xinyan said angrily, "Do you know how sad I am? ”

"You're not sad now, are you?" Zhao Chunliang said, "I've cried and cried, quickly wipe my face, and I have to go in to deal with those people in a while." ”

"Don't!" Park Xinyan grabbed Zhao Chunliang's collar and said, "This matter can't just be left at that." ”

"What else do you want?" Zhao Chunliang touched his forehead helplessly and said, "Is it possible to blow suona for me?" ”

"Humph!" Park Xinyan threw a flattering glance to Zhao Chunliang, and then squatted down violently.

Before Zhao Chunliang could react, he felt a cold and then a heat under his body.

Oh, my God!

Zhao Chunliang shuddered, pressed Park Xinyan's head, and said, "You... Don't be like this, I am, I'm a serious person. ”

Park Xinyan raised her head, glanced at Zhao Chunliang, and took Zhao Chunliang's hand away.

"Holy." Zhao Chunliang shivered a few times in a row, and held Park Xinyan's head tightly with both hands.

The midsummer night wind, blowing on the body, is as silky and tender...

After a long time, Park Xinyan opened the curtains and walked into the palace hall, her face flushed, especially the lips, which were as bright as blood.

After Park Xinyan walked into the palace hall, Zhao Chunliang also walked into the palace hall from the balcony.

Zhao Chunliang's walking movements were a little weird, and his feet were a little apart, as if he was injured under him.

"What a goblin!" Zhao Chunliang looked at Park Xinyan, who had returned to normal and was talking to people not far away, and couldn't help but think of the scene just now.

It was an unprecedented feeling, only separated by a curtain, and on the other side of the curtain was a group of people who stood at the pinnacle of power in this world, and under him was the president of the Kimchi Country.

That feeling is really indescribable, so much so that Zhao Chunliang surrendered his gun several times in just ten minutes, and now he feels a little floating under his feet when he walks.

"You are truly my idol, Your Majesty." Cooper took a glass of wine, walked up to Zhao Chunliang and whispered.

"You didn't see anything, did you?" Zhao Chunliang asked with squinted eyes.

Cooper shuddered, and said, "Of course, of course, I didn't see anything, I only saw the moon and the stars, but, Your Majesty, no wonder you have no interest in the woman I have arranged for you, it turns out that you already have a confidante, it's really amazing, it's amazing." ”

"Aha, it's okay, what, Mr. President, how are you eating at night?" Zhao Chunliang forked.

"Well, it's very good, your palace food is much better than the things in the Black Palace." Cooper said.

"That's good, that's good, hahaha."

The dinner lasted until about 10 o'clock in the evening, when the heads of state dispersed.

"I'll wait for you in the evening." Park Xinyan stood in front of Zhao Chunliang and said seriously, people who didn't hear her thought she was talking to Zhao Chunliang about national affairs.

"At night..."Zhao Chunliang hesitated for a moment and said, "It'll be opened tomorrow..."

"I'm still wearing this dress at night." Park Shin-yeon said, "Inside... Wear nothing, see for yourself. ”

After speaking, Park Shin-yeon turned and left.

Looking at Park Xinyan's back, Zhao Chunliang's shameful stone change.

Park Xinyan is wearing a dark professional skirt, the upper body is matched with a white shirt, and the lower body is matched with a pair of stockings, although she is not wearing a hate, but the four or five centimeter high heels still set off the lines of her calves very perfectly, her waist is very slender, it seems to be able to be grasped, and the peach-shaped buttocks under the waist are full of flesh.

Zhao Chunliang swallowed his saliva, and felt that it was necessary to have an in-depth and thorough exchange with the delegation from the kimchi country tonight. One side of the stream...

What a shameful feeling.

So, on such a dark and windy night, His Majesty the great king of Samba country secretly left the palace and went to a five-star hotel more than ten kilometers away from the palace.

This hotel is the hotel where the Kimchi delegation stays.

That night, Zhao Chunliang, as the king of the kimchi country, had an in-depth friendly exchange with the president of the kimchi country, Park Xinyan, and the two sides had close consultations, saying that in the coming days, the two countries of Samba and Kimchi should seize the opportunity, keep pace with the times, and work hard, so as to achieve better and greater development in the future world.

The exchange lasted until dawn, and then Cho Chun-liang and President Park Shin-yeon were reluctant to separate.

It has been learned that this exchange has laid a firm foundation for greater cooperation between the two countries in the future.

The people sighed that King Zhao Chunliang was really a good king, working day and night for the country, and he was really a model for the people.

Zhao Chunliang said that all this is what he should do.

The sky is clear.

At eight o'clock in the morning, all the heads of state who participated in the summit came to the palace.

The conference room of the royal palace had already been prepared, and the heads of state entered the conference room in turn, while the security personnel of the heads of state remained outside the conference room.

Duan Momo was wearing a black suit and sunglasses, and sat expressionlessly in the area arranged by the palace.

She looked around, alert for any possible crisis.

Suddenly, Duan Momo felt a little dizzy, she frowned, shook her head, and the dizzy feeling disappeared all at once.

"I hope something doesn't go wrong!" Duan Momo thought secretly.

At the same time, in the conference room.

All the heads of state are already in place.

The positions of the four great powers, Shenzhou, Samba, White Bear and Mi are at the forefront, and no head of any country has raised objections to such a position, and outside of these four great powers, the representative of the Holy Empire sits next to it.

The Holy Empire did not participate in this meeting, they were independent of the conference, but they also sent a delegation to show respect for the Samba country.

As the organizer of this meeting, Zhao Chunliang announced the opening of the meeting, and then, dressed in a royal robe and holding the king's scepter, he walked to the podium.

This is the first time Zhao Chunliang has spoken in front of so many heads of state, and his words are destined to change the world today.