The novel with the fastest update and the most complete book is Novel.com, under the threat of Hu Peng, Mei Jingkai and others, Cao Fang had to say his personal name. The three of them looked at each other, obviously not knowing this person, Liu Qiang said: "Yang Hongqi listens to the name and is similar to us."

"Okay, leave it to Xiao Jiu" Mei Jingkai stood up and stretched his waist to prepare for a while of bed exercise.

"I'll go down and call him." Liu Qiang opened the door and walked down. Mei Jingkai saw that Hu Peng's appearance was not right, and persuaded him: "A broken woman, you are worthy of this, anyway, you are not wearing broken shoes." Okay, go back and find a good one, the last thing we lack is women. ”

"I'm trying to kill him." Hu Peng clenched his fists tightly and said. The pale look on his face was terrifying.

"Now that murder is against the law, I can sue you, don't do anything for a broken shoe, it's not worth it." Mei Jingkai said while holding Hu Peng's shoulder.

Zhang Zijian came up and looked at Cao Fang's miserable appearance, and he didn't have any sympathy, since this matter was found out to be instructed, it was easy to handle, and he couldn't run away after checking. Zhang Zijian took out his mobile phone and called the uncle, asking him to bring someone over, the new situation here, and said what happened, just waiting for the uncle to let people come and pick up people.

In fact, Zhang Jianjun went home to sleep after explaining, and as for the results of the examination, he gave the results. Half an hour later, a police car came over and picked up Cao Fang, and the girls were very frightened, thinking that something was wrong?

The time has come for the means shown by the respective little yamen, they are playing the process of picking up girls, as long as both parties are willing, the little yainai don't play the kind of overlord hard bow, that's not interesting, just like Hu Peng said, unless it's a woman who is a crime in this life, don't make a mess with that, don't make a mess of that, don't say what you cry and call your mother, it's not good to tear and tear, and it's even more boring to play. A leg, a hole, turn off the lights, cover the quilt, and that's it. It's better to play an ambiguous mood, you love me, and it's comfortable to call.

Cao Fang was taken by the police and caused a little panic, but fortunately, everyone said it was okay, Cao Fang was called to be investigated, although it was a classmate relationship, and was called over to play together, so he was taken away, he was still worried. Each coaxes his own girl, full of rhetoric. From time to time, the heavy and worried atmosphere of the haze will no longer exist. When Cao Fang called these classmates over, he had already asked everyone to voluntarily come over to make friends with the powerful, as for what the other party's background is, it depends on his luck, if he is a high-ranking official, maybe he can become an official wife, he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking in this life, at such a young age, he began to find a way back for himself, in fact, he is still young with the temptation of the forbidden fruit, although there are more ingredients to play, but there are those who want to get wet.

Cao Fang is a goal in their hearts, they know a lot of people, they are invited to eat, drink and play, when they go out, they are waiting for a big car and a small car, and there are many boys around her, so they can solve it if they want anything. This is the preservation of a goal, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the beginning of money worship. The girls who were called also had zài ideas, although they were all low-level children, they would also look at it, and they also yearned for fairy tales and met a prince. There is no shortage of powerful people in the capital, and it is already an opportunity for the girls in fairy tales.

There is an opportunity, and the prince has it, but maybe the girl really doesn't have zài, the prince just wants to play, like a toy, if you like it, you can play it a few more times, don't like it? Throw it away, and the rest really depends on the luck of these people.

Everyone feels very fresh, and what the little yamen are playing is also a freshness, and the freshness of the girls is the freshness of the girl's love for spring.

Zhang Zijian brought Han Qiaohui into the room, the time had already passed, seeing that she was still with a trembling body, and that kind of ** face, this kid remembered Hu Peng's split words. It's also hot, twice, drugged twice, and each time there are different sexual encounters, but this time it's even fresher.

Squinting hazy at Han Qiaohui, who was in excellent figure and sexy, she had an indescribable taste, the milky white sweater set off her bumpy and chic figure, and the black pants were even more delicate lines that could be beautiful.

Too sexy, too seductive, inner fanaticism, dry throat, upright and strong, he can't help but feel at ease in the face of being beautiful and sexy and with such a good figure. Stretched his waist to make his back comfortable for a while, in the face of such a beauty, he was full of energy, half leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette, took a beautiful puff, thinking about how to play tonight, his heart was very comfortable, he felt faintly funny in his heart, how did the word split legs come from. With this kind of woman, you can only play to your heart's content, and even let yourself be happy in the movements, as long as her body can stretch out. Maybe find a fan bolt and tie the rope to the ankle, as if splitting a horizontal fork, dragging a rope, with the slow fan turning, difficult, thinking about it makes people excited. Just thinking about it makes people can't help but take a few more looks.

Han Qiaohui was very uncomfortable with Zhang Zijian's eyes, and hurriedly lowered her head, her emotional and charming shy expression made her panic, and hurriedly said to Zhang Zijian: "I, I, I'll go to the bathroom." Rushing to the place, Zhang Zijian heard the bathroom door clang. After about ten minutes, Han Qiaohui walked out and saw Zhang Zijian still sitting on the sofa swallowing clouds and spitting fog. Slightly stunned, he lowered his head and walked over. "I ...... I...... Let's ......" Han Qiaohui glanced at the side of the bed, and then asked, "Are you sleepy?" With that tenderness flashing around Zhang Zijian, he walked slowly to the side of the bed and sat down slowly.

Zhang Zijian didn't turn on the headlights, and the small lamp in the corner dimmed the light in the room, and the misty mood was almost musical. "Well, I'm waiting for you." After Zhang Zijian snuffed out the cigarette, he slowly walked to her side and sniffed the aroma on her body. He liked her figure more and more. Gently hooking her chin with her fingers, "Oh ......" sounded softly in her throat. Probably thinking of what was going to happen in a while, Han Qiaohui's blushing face slightly skimmed her seductive fingers, but fortunately, the light in the room was dim, so that she would bury her head shyly...... "What do you think?" Zhang Zijian asked softly, I don't know if she turned her head sideways because of the fear in her heart or because of the thick smoke coming out of Zhang Zijian's mouth. This scene made Zhang Zijian's heart even more tender. "Nope. It's nothing. I. I'm a little, sleepy. Han Qiaohui blushed after speaking, this suggestive word made her heart beat wildly, and she wanted to wake him up, the time is not early * night and a quarter is worth a thousand gold. Okay," Zhang Zijian finished speaking, and looked at her face quietly. Fingers slid between her cheeks, slowly playing and swimming, touching the milky white sweater, and feeling her body tremble. Which is tempting**, straight and straight, as if it was tolerated by heavy snow. Continuing to swim downstream, he felt his elbow rubbing against the firmness of her chest, and a special aroma from her body drilled into his nostrils, and his lower abdomen was already burning. Slowly tugging her sweater up. A soft, whispering voice was heard, with a trembling tone: "Don't, don't, like this." "Relax, okay?" Zhang Zijian felt extremely uncomfortable, her soft body was very close to herself, and she only thought about possession and possession in her heart. Zhang Zijian felt that she was having a fever, of course it was not a fever, but that the love medicine had been urged to the extreme, and he heard her begin to breathe rapidly.

Han Qiaohui was hazy, confused, yearning, always trying to make herself sober, her confused eyes saw that she was very close to him, her clothes were decreasing little by little, and she never had the strength to stop her. She was a little reluctant to leave his body, the thin thread clothes couldn't isolate the feeling she was sticking to him, especially the two cuteness of the crispy apex, which was already a shameful protrusion at the moment, and she could clearly feel the hardness of the muscles between his arms, and the man's breath was also a kind of innocent girl's **. The temperature in the room was rising, and when Han Qiaohui looked awake again, what appeared in front of him was a wall of flesh, strong and strong, although I don't know why there were a few scars on his body, as well as the scars of the hole eyes, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that this trace had become a beautiful beauty on his body. Zhang Zi saw that his mind was also a little dizzy, and he was floating, his brain was very messy, and the strength of the wine and medicine was on the same side, which was a little exciting. He can clearly feel the sensitive changes in the body of the beautiful woman in front of him, and the changes in his key parts are also very strong, he has a kissing scene with her in his mind, a crazy and suffocating kiss, he wants to taste her fragrance, he longs for that sweetness more, and he longs for that ** moment, he wants to be impulsive. The two didn't speak, only heard the sound of breathing, and the darkness in the room made this qiē even more quiet and calm, but can people be calm? The hearts of men and women beside the bed are beating rapidly, she is a woman with a soft and youthful feeling, and he is a veteran in flowers, how to go **, it is Zhang Zijian who is mastering the heat. Both of them were emotionally moved at this moment, Han Qiaohui's body was getting softer and hotter, and she felt very difficult, although there was only that little pink cup left, and her fair skin was as smooth as milk. Zhang Zijian put one knee on the side of the bed, his hand caressed her slender waist, his hand was soft and boneless, and the moment he touched it, her delicate body trembled very sensitively, trembling with a hook, and added oil to his fire. His lips searched her face, looking for the sweet warmth.

Han Qiaohui wanted to hide, her breathing was really messed up, but she couldn't hold back the longing in her heart. Her lips slid down his cheek, seemingly accidentally sliding to the lips she was searching. Touching, still, sticking firmly, the two lips gently opened, each other felt each other's breath, each other's tongues began to probe, tap, tease, until entangled, from shallow to warm to crazy, the two kisses on the bed are dark, like glue, the posture of the two is changing, entangled, lingering...... Han Qiaohui was already lying on her back on the bed, Zhang Zijian was half-sideways pressed against her delicate body, her whole head was already buried in her chest, sniffing gently, and gently sucking the jujube-colored grapes. Her breasts rose and fell sharply, and the sound of wheezing clearly reached his ears, and he sniffed her body fragrance obsessively, and he used his cheeks to feel her fullness, gently rubbing, rubbing...... He swam down the silky skin, touching the delicate and smooth thighs first, and he stroked it, sometimes with a little itch, making her body dodge slightly, twisting her waist. The delicate body was writhing, and Han Qiaohui couldn't stand this exciting passion. But his brain was blank one by one, like a waiting lamb, obedient to his movements, sometimes gentle and then fanatical. His hand groped wildly on his body, one of his hands had climbed to her peak, and his other hand was rubbing around his restricted area, making her nervous to the top. Do you want to fantasize about how to defend the last forbidden area, and do you think he will conquer the holy land? Contradictory, muttering. Fantasy, heartbeat.

I felt that I took the initiative to cooperate jerkyly, and the hesitation in my brain made her collapse, the pleasure of electric shock, and the strong stimulation, she was already confused, and she was powerless to resist.

"Can't, don't, can't" The voice seemed to be heard only by herself, and it felt like his hand had slipped to that humiliating place. If you want to stop it, there is nothing you can do. Feeling her body trembling sharply, she felt that she was sinking deeper and deeper, and she had fallen into the quagmire of ** and couldn't extricate herself. Zhang Zijian's breathing also became heavy with Han Qiaohui's changes, and his hand really rubbed against her forbidden area, a little hot and a little damp. Although it's not the first time that I really feel the beauty of a woman with my hands, I really want to feel the wonderful situation, through the little panties as thin as cicada wings, his fingers are moving, rubbing, delicate** plus the slightest stickiness...... It's soft and slippery, and I want to put it in, but I ...... "Hmm...... Don't ......" Han Qiaohui was strongly stimulated by his magic hand, his throat did not suppress the voice, and he murmured, this delicate voice was even more **, making him more bold, his hand hooked the edge of his little underwear, and gently hooked down, his mind just wanted to remove her last line of defense, he had been ** annihilated, the people under him had forgotten to call away, the beautiful face and the smooth body bones, the soft and smooth skin, let Zhang Zijian play patiently. Although he deliberately controls his own thoughts, he has not yet reached the point where he needs to get on the horse directly, otherwise how can he play ~ women? Tasting the last beauty is a kind of artistic conception. At this point, the finger continued to rub with the sticky liquid. The movements of the hands became more and more urgent. Look at Han Qiaohui's writhing buttocks, the thin pants under the writhing buttocks are already wet. Han Qiaohui may have been stimulated by his teasing, her writhing body lifted slightly, and she suddenly felt the pain of touching her fingertips, and she instantly became more sober. When the buttocks left the hair of the sheets, the already small and pitiful patches of clothing on her body had faded to the bare joints, and then she saw that the pink triangle had reached his hand, exuding a detached fragrance, and suddenly felt that the Chinese medicine in her lower body was completely unguarded, cool, and those waters were even colder. He Han Qiaohui wanted to raise his head weakly, just in time to see Zhang Zijian quickly remove the clothes on his body, leaving only the black tight underwear, especially in that place, which was already powerful, and the umbrella was protruding, which was a little scary. Quickly closed his eyes, and his heart was beating again. It's very up, it's very uncomfortable, and I think, "Well, is that thing going to enter my body?" Will it hurt.

When I opened my eyes again, all I saw was hideousness. It's a little disobedient to take things, trembling in the middle of him as if he wants to find a warm place to stay in this winter season, and he needs a sheltered harbor even more, no, it's a hole ~ hole, the figure in front of him is getting closer and closer, he pressed it down, and felt the weight of his body. I felt my legs apart again, expanding little by little. Things have come to this point, Han Qiaohui's heart is very scared, and the physical pleasure makes her eager to get his warmth, she can't control her reaction, now, she feels that the arrow is on the bow, and the man on her body seems to be doing bad to herself, she can feel his hardness, has touched, the kind of high fever body temperature that she feels sensitive. Under the cool water, it is a fire.

Han Qiaohui wanted to greet her, but she was very afraid of the arrival of this moment, she had maintained her holiness for many years, so she let the man she had only known all night destroy lightly, her reserve and shyness made her body writhe and dodge. She wanted to keep it for a little longer, even if it was for a while. Zhang Zijian was really happy and about to collapse, Ke'er under him was twisting flexibly in his small waist, and the wonderful touch made his blood boil, what he wanted was this kind of play, this kind of stimulation. She was so soft in her body, soft to the bone. Her skin was slippery, and she was straining her nerves. He was about to go berserk, and he was in contact with this kind of woman for the first time. The key place can only linger in the wetland with her writhing, rubbing, repeating, and the stimulation is constantly intensifying. Both of them are stimulating both sides, if it was on other women, Zhang Zijian would have stepped forward a long time ago, but now he just likes this taste, looking down at the people below writhing, listening to the weak gasp in his ears, moaning slightly, it seems to match his passion, his burning and burning, the wonderful super pleasure hits him like an electric current, which is much more refreshing than the actual exercise. A little irresistible, he couldn't bear it anymore, the blood rushed to his head, his ears buzzed, his throat also let out a pleasant muffled sound from time to time, and his lower body was tightly pressed against her wetland.

The pain made Han Qiaohui frown, clenching her teeth tightly, that kind of tense body, resisting, and she didn't know what she was resisting. Yes, he came in, into his own world, and it was wonderful, indescribable, and after a tingling pain, felt sour, rubbed and spoken. I just feel that the water in my body is like turning on the faucet and overflowing.

Han Qiaohui felt the power of his body, and in his cheerful muffled voice, his body seemed to want to integrate into his body, the angle, and her pair of **, which were very divided and stimulated. He grabbed his heels and swung like a row. Try to keep your legs as high as his shoulders, isn't that a bit high? But it was even more deeply stimulated her passion, her hands wrapped around his waist, but unfortunately it was far away, and she could only hold the sheet tightly with both hands. That hot hand slid over her lower abdomen.

See him send his feet away. Hurriedly wrapped his flexible legs around his waist, and it felt very firm, very strong. I don't want him to move, I just want to wrap his body around him. It's a pity that he has switched to the battlefield, and that hand is infatuated with her plump **, gently stroking, making Han Qiaohui even more can't help moaning, panting, and cooperating with his rough kneading. She felt like an inflated balloon, as if it was about to burst, a wonderful electric shock pleasure, she let out a high-pitched moan that was heart-wrenching, her body tensed in an instant, and trembled in an instant with soft relaxation. I don't know how long it took for the breath to gradually subside, the passion was slowly subsiding, and Zhang Zijian, who released the last passion, felt tired for the first time, so tired. It's not that he feels that his time is short this time, but that the passion in front of him has already put him into the state. He felt that he was so cool for the first time in his life, and the melting of the apex could take a step closer to complete the final sprint in the deepest depths. The warmth there seemed to be closer, and the place that seduced him only made him explode deeply.

Han Qiaohui's cat was in Zhang Zijian's arms, her thighs were still wrapped around him, this kind of closeness suddenly she felt very safe, but she could feel more appropriately the well-behaved under his hard thing, very honest. But it will also move dishonestly, and make trouble in a delicate and slippery place. Han Qiaohui's beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Zijian affectionately, looking at him who made himself a real woman, so strong.

The soft dim light in the room is warm and beautiful. Zhang Zijian's movements tonight were very gentle, he felt that he had squeezed away the tight warmth, he almost collapsed, feeling intense, exciting, and swaying warmth, the place in his mind was wonderful. The two of them lay on the bed like this, and he wanted to calmly suppress the turmoil in his heart. Thinking about the passion just now. Knowing that it was the first time for her, he was very careful, his movements were very slow, and it was the first time that he had such a gentle pity. He likes to be wrapped in moist warmth, and he likes the tingling pleasure that hits him. "Hmm." Han Qiaohui moved her body slightly, touching the sensitivity and making her snort again, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she let out a trembling moan, now her face is still very hot and red. Suddenly, she felt the slippery heat below invade her body again, bringing a tidal wave of pleasure at this time, her body trembled again, her breathing became even tighter, and she entered tension again, this time feeling a trace of pain, not so strong, she felt that the thing was expanding itself, getting bigger, and harder. Zhang Zijian** rose, although this time the time was a little short, but the body was still there, the woman in his arms made him explode again, this time it was very convenient to gently straighten his waist and enter along the wet and light yì, a pleasant muffled hum and suppressed moans sounded in his ears at the same time, Zhang Zijian felt that he was wrapped in warmth, he turned his head sideways and saw Han Qiaohui frowning, a woman will hurt for the first time, but today's Han Qiaohui is not so strong in pain, Zhang Zijian has not seen the situation after the first time, It's all the kind of injuries that can't exercise significantly, but this is the second time, Han Qiaohui only frowned slightly. But there was a real tension in her body, and suddenly he remembered that he had heard earlier that athletes or dancers, at a very young age, lose that thin membrane, and when he looked down at his body, there were indeed no traces of plum spots. But it doesn't matter anymore.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zijian kissed her pitifully, although it was the second time, Zhang Zijian was still gentle, unwilling to let the people under him suffer too much and try to give her the greatest happiness. The two arms supported the body, trying to reduce the weight on her body, he was afraid of crushing her little lovely person, his lips lightly touched her face, warm her, and regained the intimacy just now. He wanted to use this tenderness and passion to alleviate the difference in her heart, and the kiss slowly made Han Qiaohui's tension dissipate, and the pain seemed to disappear in an instant, and what she felt now was fiery fullness, a feeling of numbness, and a rain. Moisturizing him and moisturizing himself, that hint of pleasure made her need to come a little stronger, the man who pressed on her didn't dare to move, she moved her body shyly. The full pleasure made her can't help but moan, very soft, this is a tentative search for pleasure, only an electric shock stimulation, this is her shy hint, the fierce point that is coming, the impact is more forceful. Han Qiaohui under her body has stretched her eyebrows again, her face is still so flushed, her eyes are like silk, and her charming and tactful appearance makes Zhang Zijian's heart agitated. He felt her subtle movements, she seemed to have adapted, and the delicate moan from her throat was seductive, and it also inspired Zhang Zijian, yes, he moved, slowly and rapidly. Slowly and violently, and then changed her posture, letting her lie on her stomach, and she could enter the warm and slippery depths, he was changing Han Qiaohui, making her say goodbye to her girlhood and enjoy the happiness of a real woman for the second time. The first time she may not feel nervous, but now that she is relaxed, she is feeling the joy of a woman. Wheezing and moaning were intertwined in this room full of yin, Zhang Zijian's movements became louder and louder, Han Qiaohui's moans became louder and louder, she had adapted to Zhang Zijian, and her screams could prove that she had experienced the pleasure of a real woman. However, she cooperated with him, kneeling on the bed to meet him. She seemed to want to contain him with her entire body. The passion was burning, and the strong man on his body was tirelessly moving sharply, and the violent collision brought her a tidal wave of stimulation, and the numb pleasure was stronger than a wave, and she was about to collapse if she couldn't bear it. When he lay down again, Han Qiaohui's jade arm was tightly wrapped around his neck, and the slender ** wrapped around his thick waist. Sometimes she spread her legs wider until the tendons at the base of her thighs hurt a little.

The flush on her face was redder than rouge, her body was shaking, and the deepest part of her body exploded. It was water, it was more like fire, igniting her peak passion, a long moan that shook her heart, her breathing suddenly became rapid, her body suddenly tensed, her body met his movements suddenly stopped, trembling, the intense pleasure of the peak of the tide made her body spasm, ** trembling, the charming expression of the mesmerizing person, drove Zhang Zijian, who was on the verge of collapse. The rapid movement of the body is more like a small motor, sprinting. Suddenly, ah~~~ a beastly snort sounded in his throat, and a seemingly strong electric current hit him, instantly transmitted to the limbs and hundreds of remains, that kind of explosion, that kind of release, made his muscles tense very tightly, and the very shapely block was as hard as iron, and the ** that had been suppressed for a long time was extremely released, and the volcano erupted, and this powerful eruption was in the deepest part of the lovely body under him, like a stormy wave. The people below him were provoked by his agitation for a second wave of spasms, and both of them had a slight fine sweat on their bodies, sticky and beautiful with a hint of coldness, and the sound of gasps and moans of pleasure was mixed together. The passion in the room tonight is limitless, and it took a long time before it gradually subsided, and the room fell into a quiet day again, the sun swayed through the curtains, gently brushing on Han Qiaohui's exposed fragrant shoulders and jade back, this night was spent in excitement, although she was very tired and sleepy, but the passion did not let her sleep. Under the quilt, the naked body was half nestled on his body, watching him snoring softly. She had a beautiful face lined with her arms, a tender look in her beautiful eyes, and a tired face, looking at Zhang Zijian who was sleeping soundly. At this time, she looked at his well-defined face, her eyes were infinitely tender, she felt the soreness and pain in her lower body, the first man to walk into her body last night was like a greedy hungry wolf, endlessly demanding, as if he wanted to get the maximum release of the ** for many years, he was so indulgent, he seemed to contain a lot of passion in his body, he brought himself pleasure and pain, sweet pain, think about this man pressed on himself three times until dawn. But it brought her more than three blissful pleasures, and she was so satisfied, and she remembered him forever in her heart. Han Qiaohui's love surged into her heart like a tide, she buried her head, imprinted her sweet kiss on his lips, and kissed him deeply, she belonged to him. A bit of a naughty feeling. She has completely become his woman from the moment she was entered by him, will she rely on him in this life? She didn't dare to think about this, and she also thought, after the indulgence, will she see her again? She expressed her love with a kiss, she kissed so attentively, she wanted to use the kiss to melt into his body, his heart, she didn't notice that the person he was kissing had opened his eyes. Han Qiaohui's soft waist was wrapped around a strong arm, and he woke up? The naughty little girl's heart jumped, her face was full of redness, she was so shy when she was new to men and women, she didn't dare to face him, let alone look at him. She stopped a deep and meaningful kiss, she closed her beautiful eyes like a child who had done something wrong, buried her face in his neck, and wanted to cover up the small appearance that made Zhang Zijian's heart flutter, a cute girl. He gently lifted her pretty face with his hand, her beautiful eyes were closed, but her eyelashes were trembling, Zhang Zijian smiled, what he liked to see most was this kind of shy little appearance, very charming. "Why didn't you sleep for a while, kissed me secretly, do you still want it?" Zhang Zijian whispered in her ear, and the heat in her mouth made Han Qiaohui shrink her neck with an itch in her ears. At the same time, I saw that she opened her eyes, and there were still two red clouds on her pink face, and her eyes were full of shyness. "Brother, isn't it enough to bully people?" Han Qiaohui's voice was like a mosquito's chirp, and she said greasyly. buried his head deep in Zhang Zijian's arms.

Zhang Zijian patted her fragrant shoulder and said softly: "You are so charming and lovely, I can't hold it on you." Hehe. Sleep for a while, send you back in the afternoon, and they will wake up late today. ”

"Hmm." Han Qiaohui lay in Zhang Zijian's arms, panting lightly. Zhang Zijian didn't get up until she fell asleep, got dressed, and walked out.

The little ones haven't gotten up yet, Zhang Zijian looked at the time, and called the uncle at nearly eight o'clock to ask about last night's situation.

"Yang Hongqi already knows who it is, but he already ran away last night. When the police went to his house, the child had not returned home since the second year of junior high school, and his family was also an old **, although it was broken, but it also had some strength. I suspect that Yang Hongqi's targeting of you is organized and planned. There are people behind him, and he is being taken advantage of. Zhang Jianjun received a call from Zhang Zijian and said.

"Okay, I see. How to find this organization depends on the uncle, and at the critical time, you can't be careless. Zhang Zijian said.

"If I say something careless, you little ones can't be honest, you can die without a woman, you are also a family and a businessman, and you are like a child." Zhang Zijian waited for the uncle to fall behind for a while, and he didn't speak silently. They really need women at this age to ease their rebellious mentality.

In their eyes, a woman is a toy, and last night's toy made Zhang Zijian play to the extreme. Power, money, women, is their ultimate pleasure. It's better to find it yourself than to send it from others. Identity is inherently sensitive, and if you want to be carefully weathered, you have to learn to judge yourself.

After Zhang Zijian finished talking to his uncle on the phone, he looked at the time again, his time was getting tighter and tighter, and he was going to leave for Weidong tomorrow. Tonight, I have to accompany his wife, Zhang Zijian thought about why he was suddenly short last night, is it Han Qiaohui's uniqueness, you must know that a long time is also a sin, but from last night to now, Zhang Zijian has done it three times, and if he continues at night, he is still worried about his old waist for the first time. In the past, he would break out until dawn in one go, but now he has broken out more often. Suddenly I felt a little empty in my heart.

When I returned to the room, I walked over softly, looking at her with a flushed face, and there was a hint of sweetness at the corner of her mouth, as if she was very happy. Zhang Zijian picked up his bag and tore off a piece of paper from the notepad inside, leaving a phone number on it. It was the phone number at Zhang Zijian's home. And write her name below, the girl didn't know what his name was, although she asked once, but Zhang Zijian didn't answer.

Although the morning sun was shining, the cold and biting cold wind still penetrated the thin clothes. Walking into the car with a sigh, it was still cold that made Zhang Zijian shiver. Start your car and let the warm breeze blow your feet. After a while, I was moved to warm up.

I just got home and saw that there was no one at home, but the phone was already ringing.

Zhang Zijian walked over to pick up the phone, and heard Mei Jingkai say lazily: "Don't say a word when you go." Waiting for you to have breakfast? After knocking on the door for a long time, I realized that there was only one person in the house, and you kid can train people. By the way, there are no results. ”

"Yes, the guy named Yang Hongqi ran away last night, and the police didn't find it, but there will be clues, and Uncle will track it to the end. Definitely find out the person behind it, the matter has been handed over, don't interfere, what should you do, especially Hu Peng, take care of it, don't let him be impulsive, otherwise it will be a big deal. Zhang Zijian said.

"I know that. What's that, last night's girl is okay, I'll show you. Mei Jingkai then laughed.

"Good. Don't let people bully. Something's wrong, don't blame me for turning my face over my friends hahaha" Hearing Mei Jingkai say this, Zhang Zijian was a little relieved, at least these little guys usually make trouble, but they still take affection very seriously. Helping to look at a woman, it's nothing, and besides, they're not good birds, I don't know how many are hidden behind them.

"Hu Peng is fine, when I saw him this morning, his face was much better. I guess I want to open it. Mei Jingkai said this when he put down the phone.

"Oh yes. It's okay. After speaking, Zhang Zijian also buckled the phone.

I called Chen Jing's home, only to find out that she came home early in the morning and said that she would come back at noon. Zhang Zijian just made up for sleep.

In the evening, Hou Liguo called Zhang Zijian and asked, "When will you come back?" ”

"Tomorrow morning's plane." Zhang Zijian said.

"I can arrive at noon, I'll ask your driver to pick you up, don't stay in the provincial capital, come back at night, there is something in the row." Hou Liguo saw how well this year was over, and thought about Weidong's mess, so he let Hou Liguo go around without eating. It is estimated that the mayor has put the heaviest pressure on him, and the big secretary of the family finally went down, and he Hou Liguo covered the lid, so that the position under the big secretary's ass was not stable, so he took it down, and whoever he put it on, who would be happy.

Don't look at Hou Liguo's lid, it was not he who carried out the task, after the accident, he had no responsibility at all, but the pressure from all sides was great. Now Zhang Zijian is thinking about the position of the number one leader in Weidong Development Zone, who will sit. On the first day of work after the year, I was under pressure. It's really uncomfortable.

Zhang Zijian said lightly on the phone: "Okay"

It's not that Zhang Zijian is so unsympathetic in his heart, even if he is a trench person, but the other party can't listen to his opinion, and the bitter fruit of self-inflicted blame can only be tasted by Hou Liguo himself. Zhang Zijian and Hou Liguo no longer have that honeymoon-like intimacy, which slowly widens with the difference of time and political opinions. The two can maintain this intimacy, or the humility and forbearance of the background of the two families.

Hou Liguo called Zhang Zijian to confirm the time of his return, in case he came back one day later, even if no one in Weidong Development Zone presided over the work, it would be him Hou Liguo who would be ugly at that time. The city has not yet reached a conclusion on who the party secretary is, but Hou Liguo knows that it is definitely not a candidate recommended by the standing committee of the county party committee.

In Weidong Development Zone, a party secretary and an executive deputy director have stepped down, and the people below are unstable, so they have to let Zhang Zijian take charge, mainly because he can't be chaotic in Weidong Development Zone. Wait until the top sends people to make a transition, and the new and old teams will run in, and they will be able to get on the right track.

Hou Liguo's opinion on the incident in Dongbei Xincun felt correct from beginning to end, and what was wrong was that the reporter from the provincial daily newspaper should not have reported it. Otherwise, the team of Weidong Development Zone is still very combative. But now, it has just become someone else's way to clear the way, and someone has been sent to meddle in the Weidong Development Zone and control it.

Wu Runzhong frequently ran to the city on the occasion of New Year's greetings. His actions are nothing more than trying to get involved with the party secretary of the development zone, and he also has his own connections. If you want to open the blockade of Houzhang, you have to send people right under their noses. Now is when Hou Liguo is at his weakest, if he doesn't stab him in the back, he won't be a cruel politician. H