Qiu Qianren put down the phone, and his heart was full of taste.

I didn't bother to call back the old man Yinbang, so I walked out of the office directly and went back to my own residence to be happy.

He learned that Yan Pozi not only did not die, but also occupied Tieling Mountain well, and his brothers were killed and wounded less than ten people, and it was expected that Yan Pozi had developed and grown, and it would be difficult to stop her again.

He made a fatal mistake, the fault was that he did not report the situation to Yinbang, nor did he report it to the headquarters, so as to offend the old man of Yinbang and make the old man Yinbang hold a grudge; It also made the bigwigs of the finance department not find out about Yan Pozi's abnormal behavior for the first time, which laid the groundwork for the successive failures in the future, and also laid the foundation for their final failure.

It's dawn.

The sun rises in the east.

In the mountains and forests, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the white mist is wafting.

Tang Ming was leaning over on the rocks and snoring, his ears suddenly felt a sharp pain, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a small hand twisting him desperately.

"You want to die, why don't you go back to the house and sleep?"

"Oh, I can't sleep in the house." Tang Ming flicked his little hand, but didn't let it go.

"Why can't you sleep?" The owner of the little hands was a little confused and a little angry.

"Because the nest was slept on by you, Lao Tzu went up, and there was no other way than to choose to plow the field and sow seeds. I've been plowing the plough a bit lately, so let's take care of it first. ”

"The king... Eight ...... "The little beauty just opened her mouth.

"Humph!" Tang Ming snorted lightly, pulled his little hand over, and then took advantage of the situation, pressing a blue gauze beauty on his chest.

The rocks here are not covered, of course, they are not open, after all, there are weeds and bushes that are not high, and the white mist is swirling, as long as you don't observe nearby, it is not easy to find the cats here.

After the two hugged each other, the little beauty snorted, and as the Tyrannosaurus rex arrived, she went from violently resisting to slowly struggling slightly. Then her delicate body was soft and soft, accepting the domineering gnawing, and in the end, she took the initiative to attack. Killing out of the Chu River Han realm again and again, stirring up bursts of waves. In the warm morning, this sweet sound overshadows the cheers of the larks and makes the hearts of those who are interested in it ripple.

On Jinfeng Mountain on the east side, a woman with a golden veil mask is standing in front of the mountain pavilion and stopping to watch. Layers of bright red flashed in the deep left eye, cutting through the barriers of several small rocks and several layers of mist, and the alluring side on the top of Tieling Mountain was clearly seen. As time passed, she seemed to hear the graceful singing in her ears, and a face under the golden veil became bright red.

"Ji'er, you got up so early." The blonde tiger-faced middle-aged man walked into the pavilion with his hands in his hands.

The golden gauze beauty hurriedly withdrew her eyes and nodded slightly flusteredly: "Brother, didn't you get up early?" ”

"What are you looking at?"

"Oh, watch the sunrise." The golden gauze beauty panicked, and the words came out. She knew she was wrong.

"Sunrise? The sunrise in the east, you should be in the east pavilion to watch, but you ran to the west pavilion, it's not scientific! The middle-aged man with a blonde tiger face teased.

"Brother, I'll just look around, what are you drilling with me?" The golden gauze beauty stomped her feet and pouted.

"Okay, Brother Sue, what did you see on the other side? Don't lie, brother knows you saw something wrong last night. It's just that you don't want to say it. ”

"No, brother, I didn't see anything." The golden gauze beauty bowed her head and said.

"Really?"

"Oh, I saw two little birds fighting. Are you satisfied? After the golden gauze beauty finished speaking, she ran out with a red face.

The blonde middle-aged man was stunned, took out his binoculars, and looked at Tieling Mountain for a while.

"Hahaha! Birds fighting, this is a bird fight, it's obviously a wild bird in a fight! Oops. This guy is a master, and the little beauty of the blue gauze is probably going to disarm and surrender. The blonde middle-aged man said with a lewd smile, and it came far away in the early morning of the mountain.

On the edge of the cliff of Tieling Mountain, the two "birds" finally quieted down, and the "big birds" finally did not choose to break through the fortress and withdrew from the small hill that could not be defeated. It was easy for him to take advantage of the weakness to attack, but the glow in his heart bloomed, and a gray heart flew out of the opposite atrium, and it became one with his left heart, causing the raging fire in his heart to be extinguished. And the aura on the left heart pendant continued to pour into the right heart pendant, moisturizing the other party, making the right heart pendant a little bright, a little bit more brilliant.

The two slowly disengaged and sat face to face.

"Wang-Ba-Dan, why didn't you tell Sù Yu'er earlier?"

"I told you, over and over again, it's just that you're too stupid, as stupid as a pig." He stroked the waist of this little beauty, very pleasant.

The little beauty pursed her lips: "Did Sister Dong already know?" ”

"Pretty much, she's a lot smarter than you anyway."

The little beauty was silent for a long time, and her eyes glanced at at least a hundred breaths on Tang Ming's face, "Sue me, is Sister Dong also in love with you?" ”

"Why do you say 'too'?" Tang Ming's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the beauty. He does not deny that he likes Dong Tianzhu, nor does he deny that he does not really fall in love with the little beauty in front of him. The reason why he didn't break through the barrier was because of this, he couldn't harm her. Although he had bathed in the light of Eros with the mature blue jade in the Garden of Eden, he still did not move.

Yes, after a series of activities, he can feel his true heart.

However, the little beauty in front of her was a different scene.

She was completely penetrated by the light of Eros, she had no immunity, no self-control, and she could give a qiē without reservation as long as he wanted.

On this cozy morning, she caught her true love, which was not perfect, but it was enough to satisfy her.

Last night, when the guy walked out with a cigar in his mouth, there was a light in her mind, and with a single blow, it pierced through the fog in her heart and made her wake up. When she lay on the bamboo couch and felt it carefully, a little bit of the past flowed in her heart, and finally, she realized.

Eventually, she realized how stupid she was.

In the end, she realized how real this man was, so much so that she almost fell into the dark abyss.

"Brother Ma Jia, why did Sister Dong let go of you?" The little beauty changed direction.

"Well...... Tang Ming scratched his brain, "Actually, your sister Dong loves you a little more than me, so she chooses you instead of me." ”

"Really?" The little beauty's face turned slightly pale.

"Anyway, that's how I understand it, whether it's true or not, only you have to ask. Well, it's dawn, and if you don't tidy up your skirt, it's going to be exposed. Tang Ming let go of his hand and pulled the blue gauze skirt with no image at all for the beauty, covering the whiteness and tenderness.

The little beauty sighed lightly, and while arranging her skirt, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes changed with different lights, as if there were two devils fighting in her head.

"Report~!" A white shadow flew over and landed ten meters away from the bushes.

"What's the matter?" Tang Ming stood up.

"A team of people from Baiyu Mountain on the west side has arrived at the foot of Tieling Mountain."

"Really?" Tang Ming turned his head to look at the west.

At the foot of the mountain, there is an extra team, about fifty people, led by an old man in a black robe, the old man is sitting on a bamboo raft chair, holding a dry tobacco pouch in his mouth, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and with the old man's chirp, wisps of white mist rise. (To be continued.) )