There is a theorem that I don't understand very well: discipline = ambiguous * ambiguous + obscene * trivial?

Powerful book friends, seek to solve your doubts!

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Fan Jianqiang really didn't say anything, at least in his opinion.

However, how can he understand the mind of a girl who is stung by her first love?

The injury of first love is like the poison of all diseases, there is no certain treatment cycle, don't want to discharge it.

"Minister Guan, can you come to our hall in person—"

Suddenly, a deep baritone voice came from the west staircase.

This sound shocked Guan Bi, who was sad, into a cold sweat: I heard Manager Zhong say, didn't the leaders of the county party committee and county government come to the banquet? Why is it suddenly here now! It's damn bad.

Indeed, for his daughter's 20th birthday, Gu Baotong paid a lot of attention to pomp.

In addition to those who were in different places, he even sent invitations to the rest of the main leaders of the Xinghua County Party Committee and County Government.

Guan Yan, one of the members of the Standing Committee of the county party committee, also received this letter.

However, considering that this was a private dinner and that it was in a mixed entertainment hall for the rich, the executive deputy county magistrate specially reported to the secretary of the county party committee who was inspecting New Zealand for instructions on this matter.

The reply was that the negative impact was too large to attend.

Nearly an hour later, the additional reply was that from the perspective of the overall situation of harmony, Comrade Guan Yan of the Propaganda Department could go to the hall as our representative to the banquet, which was not controversial and also reflected a certain affinity.

So, after getting the change instructions, Guan Yan set off, so it was long overdue.

And because the central elevator with a large flow of people is too conspicuous, I take the staff stairs in the northwest corner to Qinhuangdao Hall.

At this moment, Guan Bi, after a cold sweat, turned white, and didn't even bother to wipe away the tears in his eyes, so he immediately pulled Fan Jianqiang to find a place to hide, and said in a panic: "It's not good, it's my sister!" If she catches me, I'll be finished, so come with me—"

In fact, Fan Jianqiang also heard it, and wondered in his heart: The first time I entered the city since the crossing seemed to be quite long, and I always encountered all kinds of coincidences, which was really incredible!

At the moment, because Minister Guan knew himself, he really wanted to take care of himself, and he didn't know what to say.

So, he let Guan Bi pull him and went to find a space to hide.

However, a staff changing room, a restroom, and two hall doors were pushed one after another, and they were all closed.

Looking at the entire corridor again, except for quickly running to the central elevator passing through the Qinhuangdao Hall, or turning around and running to the stairs on the west side and jumping up, the entire corridor was so empty that there was no place to hide.

As long as you run to the central elevator and dodge whichever way you want, dodging is not a problem.

The problem is that it takes a lot of time to run to the central elevator, even to run to the Qinhuangdao Hall.

If you don't get it right, you will be embarrassed to run away, and you will be caught directly by Minister Guan who came over the corner.

Turning around and running to the stairs on the west side, it was even more unreliable, and it was very likely that he would collide with Minister Guan.

Time passed second by second, and Guan Bi at this time was like a sika deer trapped in an invisible net, so frightened that she was about to squat on the ground and cry.

There is no time, no hesitation.

Quickly glancing at the bend on the west side, Fan Jianqiang grabbed Guan Bi's hand and kicked at the door of the bathroom.

"Bang-tom-"

The door opened, and it hit the wall with a muffled sound.

Fan Jianqiang, who was the first to jump into the door, didn't care about pity * Xiangqiyu, and pulled it hard, and directly dragged Guan Bi "Hula" in, and even dragged it directly into his arms.

And because this liliang seems to be bigger, when Guan Bi came in, he almost hit him with his back, and directly knocked him back against the wall.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and stretched out his left hand to hold on to the wall, he would have sat on the open toilet.

At the moment, he couldn't care about this, he whispered: "Quick, close the door!" ”

Unexpectedly, Fan Jianqiang could think of kicking the door of the bathroom directly, and lacking psychological preparation when he was dragged in hard, Guan Bi was already so panicked that he was at a loss, and he didn't even care about the pain in his shoulders after the collision.

Suddenly hearing Fan Jianqiang say to close the door, where did she dare to be sluggish, and immediately regardless of the situation behind her, she stepped back one after another, and then closed the door on the wall with great effort.

Maybe he was too nervous, but when he closed the door, Guan Bi's hands were still pressed tightly behind the door, and he gasped in shock, and suddenly came.

Looking at Fan Jianqiang at this moment, it seems that he is suffering unbearable pain, and the whole person is even more in a strange posture of falling from a high altitude.

Why? Because this space that I broke into in a hurry is too narrow.

It's so small that it looks like there is only room for one person to go to the toilet crappily, and it's almost the same size as the toilet on the train.

And it is precisely for this reason that Guan Bi, who is holding the door with both hands, her girl's buttocks* wrapped in white slim pants at the moment, as if she deliberately tilted herself to admire, showed it unruly in front of her eyes.

And because Guan Bi's figure is already slender, not to mention her legs, it is almost as tall as her own head, and she wants to stick it unscrupulously, and she can even clearly distinguish the style and size of the underwear inside.

In an instant, Fan Jianqiang was shocked: If this is not a tireless temptation to ruin people, then what is a tireless temptation to ruin people? It turns out that a man like himself can't escape the favor of the word obscenity! You, a wealthy club, not only have no temperament, but it is really in vain, and there are large and bright magnificences everywhere, why do you pick the door so the problem of the staff bathroom?

I can't stand it, I can't stand it at all!

At this moment, although in front of him was the sexy and beautiful buttocks in the eyes of the guests of the entire Qinhuangdao Hall, and it was only appreciated by himself, Fan Jianqiang couldn't bear it, and directly closed his eyes and turned his head sideways, intending to stand up against the wall.

Who knows, just gritting his teeth and getting up slightly, Guan Bi reached back and patted his knee: "Biedong!" My sister and they're coming, listen—"

Fan Jianqiang didn't listen at all, didn't listen to the footsteps outside the door, including Guan Bi's words, still gritted his teeth and got up slowly, bit by bit. That scene, that figure, was very heroic and tenacious, like a battle hero who was ordered to blast through the enemy's bunker and was shot in the middle of the line and was determined to die with honor.

However, when he finally got up like a squatting horse, and could no longer stand on his knees half-bent on the ground, he found that no matter how he dodged and moved in this small space, he could never escape the embarrassment of being molested and being molested.

Isn't it? The door of the head is going up, but the crotch of the pants is moving, and the "two leaders" are going to change their guards!

What is very serious is that the present situation is obviously more torturous than the situation just now.

If the heavens have eyes at this moment, and see the male and female shapes in this space, I am afraid that they will directly clench their fists and look at them in mid-air to encourage: Boy, charge bravely! Rush over, you live more nourishing than me, the Queen Mother is a ball!

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and I don't know when, Guan Bi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Let go, lift her waist, pick up her hips, when she turned around, she suddenly realized that the moment she turned around just now, she seemed to knock down Fan Jianqiang behind her.

So he stared in surprise at Fan Jianqiang, who was sweating profusely and re-maintaining the high-altitude back falling posture, Guan Bi was puzzled: "What's wrong?" Didn't you just bump into it? As for such an exaggeration? Okay, my sister and they walked over. Hey, this bathroom is a little smaller, but the hygiene is pretty good—"

Fan stiffened and stiffened, holding back his strength: "Go out-let's go out-"

Guan Bi shook his head, then turned his hands behind his back, and leaned behind the door: "No, they are still in the corridor, not to the Qinhuangdao Hall." And I have something important to ask you—"

A few minutes later, Guan Bi opened the door and walked out first, but suddenly bumped into Jiuliang head-on.

"What are you doing? Lost souls! ”

Guan Bi was dissatisfied, and immediately seemed to be worried that there were still tears left in the corners of his eyes, so he quickly reached out and wiped it.

"I-I'm looking for my family's eight taels-that Guan-the minister is coming--coming--"

Jiuliang had already stammered, stammering the reason why he was here.

Guan Bi ignored it and trotted quickly towards the stairs on the west side.

Jiuliang seemed to have been staring at the door of the bathroom, bending down to look left and right, finally convinced, and then continued to stammer: "Eight-eight-two-you go out--come out--I should be-when you discuss things together--you don't-don't-don't worry--the goddess is-is crying and laughing and running--that's called-full-satisfied-"

So, Fan Jianqiang felt that he couldn't hide, so he had to come out hard.

Jiuliang's mouth opened as wide as a basin, and he couldn't close it: "You are out of this-out of this-so much sweat-tired-tired-I'll leave you a bowl of old turtle--old turtle soup-make up-make up for your body-"