Han Dong's powerful hug, Qiao Shanshan couldn't move, her brain was sacrificing, and she was a piece

White.

She felt like she was flying, her body fluttering, as if it wasn't her body.

Suddenly, Han Dong's hand moved, and the movement of his palm seemed to be pinching his head.

Qiao Shanshan's face had a fever, did this dead man do it on purpose.

The hard dead iron thing behind it was against it, which made Qiao Shanshan's heart panic and struggled hard.

"Don't make a fuss." Han Dong behind him was dissatisfied, and hugged Qiao Shanshan tighter, and his body moved forward, and the things below were tighter.

What's worse is that. At this moment, Han Dong's face was close to Qiao Shanshan's neck, and the breath exhaled from his nose sprayed directly into Qiao Shanshan's ears.

A heart was flustered and extremely shy, Qiao Shanshan only felt hot all over her body, and her body was soft. I didn't have the strength to struggle anymore.

Han Dong behind him, in addition, slept soundly.

Perhaps he was having a beautiful dream, which could be felt by the hardness that kept squeezing in front of him.

The lights in the house were always on, and a faint glow sprinkled on the pink gauze tent, a warm and ambiguous scene.

However, Qiao Shanshan couldn't feel anything, so she just lay stupidly. Every inch of skin is tense ~ one ~ this ~ read ~ small ~ say ~ ybdu tight.

In my heart, there is incomparable panic, shyness, and a faint resentment,,

Ah Qiao Shanshan suddenly erupted and let out a scream.

She struggled to open Han Dong's arm, only to feel a sore pain in the peaks and peaks on her chest, and couldn't help but curse Han Dong in her heart for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Han Dong was finally woken up, and he opened his eyes and said with sleepy eyes: "What's the matter?"

Immediately, Han Dong let out an exclamation and sat up from the bed suddenly. looked at Qiao Shanshan in a daze, "Why did I sleep here?" ”

Qiao Shanshan knelt on the bed, and when she saw Han Dong's dazed look, the anger in her heart didn't come to her for a long time. This guy didn't even know anything, and he looked surprised, it was so hateful. Stopped beating Han Dong's chest, and shouted shyly in his mouth: "Stinky pervert, dead pervert"

Han Dong smiled awkwardly and let Qiao Shanshan hit him.

At this moment, Han Dong had already recalled what had happened.

I was drinking with Qiao Shanshan, and when I saw that she was drunk, I carried her into the bedroom and put her on the bed, and accidentally saw the half-exposed scenery on her chest, so I couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

As for what happened later, it was not Han Dong's intention.

In other words, it was not Han Dong who did it in his sober state.

With Han Dong's drinking, even if he controlled his drinking, it would be strange that he could stay sober when Qiao Shanshan was drunk.

It's just that now Fodong can't explain it at all, can it be said that it was done by drunkenness, but you can't blame yourself, should you shake the mold? Who told you to make me drink!

Obviously, Han Dong couldn't open his mouth at all, and thoughts quickly swirled in his mind.

When you bow your head. I saw Qiao Shanshan's open skirt again, the bra inside was loosened, and the two snow-white plumps kept trembling.

Han Dong swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, and his palm moved, like pinching steamed buns.

Although all the movements in his sleep were unconscious, at this time, looking back, Han Dong still had a very real feeling.

In a daze. He had already climbed Qiao Shanshan's two saintescent peaks?

"You

Qiao Shanshan stopped, sat on the other side of the bed, and turned to arrange her skirt.

Han Dong thought for a while and said, "I'll be responsible."

Qiao Shanshan stiffened, and at this time, Han Dong had already gone over and hugged her from behind, and his hands were covered on her two plump balls, although there was a layer of skirt, but it still made Qiao Shanshan feel all over.

Han Dong hugged Qiao Shanshan, resting his head on her shoulder, and the faces of the two touched together, but there was no further movement.

"Don't worry. With me, any problem can be solved! Since we meet again, it is the greatest fate, why not cherish it. ”

Listening to Han Dong's warm words, Qiao Shanshan was silent for a while, and suddenly broke away from Han Dong's embrace with all her strength, and said softly: "Let me think about it." ”

Han Dong smiled and said, "I declare that from now on, you will completely belong to me." ”

"What did you say?" Qiao Shanshan said coquettishly, her face was crimson, "What time is it, you still don't go back to sleep?" ”

Han Dong looked at his watch, and now the time was five o'clock in the morning, so he smiled and said, "It's still early before dawn, why don't we sleep for a while."

"Die!" Qiao Shanshan said shyly, reaching out and smashing a pillow. , Han Dong grabbed the pillow, sniffed it and said, "It's so fragrant."

"You" Qiao Shanshan was so angry that she was speechless, she couldn't imagine that Han Dong was so thick-skinned, her face was flushed, and she grabbed another pillow and threw it at Han Dong.

Han Dong hugged her and said, "Don't move, let's calm down."

Qiao Shanshan only felt soft all over, and said coquettishly: "Then you let go of me first." ”

"Okay." Han Dong let go of Qiao Shanshan, and then looked at her with a smile, "Tell me what you're unhappy about, let me help you solve it."

Qiao Shanshan's face changed suddenly, and her expression fell silent, and she said, "I don't want to say it now, I'm a little sleepy, you can go back."

Han Dong looked at her carefully, and when he saw her eyelashes hanging down, looking pitiful, his heart softened, and said, "Okay, I'll go back first." ”

Stand up. Walking to the door, Han Dong turned around and smiled: "Remember my words, you are my person,"

"Die." Qiao Shanshan threw the pillow in her hand over.

Han Dong caught it. He threw it back and said, "I will do what I say." ”

Then, Han Dong returned to his dormitory, and at this time, it was also beneficial to let Qiao Shanshan calm down alone.

I couldn't sleep at this time, Han Dong simply went to take a shower, then got dressed, turned on the TV, and watched the boring programs inside, but he was thinking about a series of things that happened in his mind.

It seems that Qiao Shanshan must be out of control because of personal problems, and she pulls herself to drink, and as for the next thing, it is because she is drunk that she will inadvertently take advantage of Qiao Shanshan.

"It feels pretty good." Han Dong's palm moved involuntarily.

Seven o'clock. Qiao Shanshan knocked on the door outside and shouted, "Han Dong, don't you get up, go to work!" ”

Han Dong opened the door, Qiao Shanshan was wearing a pale pink dress, with a light makeup painted on her face, and a faint fragrance came.

"Huh. I've been looking at the electricity office..."

"You didn't sleep either," Qiao Shanshan sighed, suddenly realized something, and changed the topic: "I decided, from now on, you can send me to work every day, anyway, you have a car, and you can't make much detour past the Radio and Television Bureau." ”

"Okay, you can do whatever you want!" Han Dong smiled, anyway, he could get his driver's license soon, and he didn't have to worry about having Huo Qishan's big bulb on the side.

The two went downstairs. Soon Huo Qishan arrived in the Santana, and after getting in the car, he took out his driver's license and handed it to Han Dongdao: "Director Han, your driver's license has been completed, and your ID card is also in it."

Can you drive in Fodong? Qiao Shanshan asked in surprise.

Han Dong smiled: "What's so surprising about this, it's more convenient to have a driver's license." ”

Qiao Shanshan looked at Han Dong, her face suddenly turned pink, and she looked at Zhuo Wai and stopped talking.

After sending Qiao Shanshan to the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television, he soon arrived at the management committee, and not long after Han Dong arrived at the office, Deng Xuerong, the head of the investment promotion section, knocked on the door and came in, holding a stack of materials in his hand.

"Director Han. This is the chemical information you gave me to collect. You see what is not enough. ”

"So fast?" Han Dong said suspiciously, took the stack of materials and looked at it, it was also very rich, and there were many handwritten things in it.

Those Rong said: "Director Han, most of these materials were available before, and some of them were according to Director Han's request, I went to the county library to look through the county chronicles and dug out all the relevant materials in history." ”

Han Dong was satisfied. Said: "Well, yes, I'll take a look first, and then I'll ask you if I have any questions."

Good. Then I'll go first. ”

After reading the information, Han Dong's face showed a little smile, Deng Xuerong's information was very rich and informative. It can be seen from the data that the history of the chemical industry in Fuyi County can be said to be more than 1,000 years old, and a long time ago, it was a famous salt-producing area, and the salt chemical industry has a long history here.

"Well, that's a good breakthrough." Han Dong took out a red pen and underlined the relevant information.

With these things, Han Dong has a little confidence in the production base of Haoguang Chemical Research Institute.

However, Weidong didn't want to be in a hurry to reveal this matter, after all, the whole thing is still in the brewing stage. And I haven't been in contact with anyone involved. It's better not to be too public, and wait for the matter to come to an eyebrow, and then report to the relevant leaders.

As soon as he thought of reporting this matter to the leader, Han Dong suddenly remembered that Fang Zhong had called him yesterday, and he had not contacted him yet, so he immediately called Shi Yong and said, "Section Chief Shi, is County Magistrate Fang free, I want to go over and report my work." ”

It's best to explain this matter in person, and it is also more formal and sincere.

"Assistant Han, wait a minute, I'll ask the county magistrate." Shi Yong said politely, and soon, he said: "Assistant Han, the county magistrate is not free now."

Han Dong hung up the phone. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Fang Zhong was expressing his dissatisfaction with himself, even if he was not available. I can also say that I have a free time. Seemingly. Yesterday's incident made Fang Zhong's attitude towards himself change a little, and he was afraid that his work would encounter more obstacles in the future.