Ouyang Fang's earlobes were so red that they were about to drip blood, but they were still a little shy, gritting their silver teeth and not making a sound, not saying yes, not saying no, Duan Zetao saw that her attitude was a little loose, and she didn't know how to climb up the pole, took Ouyang Fang's Qianqianyu hand and pressed it on the tent with her pants arched high, and begged: "Xiao Fang, just pity my little brother, you see that he is so swollen, if you ignore him, he will really explode!" It won't be long, it'll be fine in a while, and everyone inside is dancing and dancing happily, and no one will find out about it......".

Ouyang Fang only felt that the tentacles were hot, the degree of firmness and stout was far greater than usual, she was startled, she was also a long-term body, and she was longing for Duan Zetao's rain and dew watering, Duan Zetao's hot kiss and touch just now had already made her heart ripple, and she couldn't bear to brush Duan Zetao's mind again, Duan Zetao's affection for her may have faded under the disappointment, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "God! How did it get so big... Okay, let's talk about it, just a minute......".

Duan Zetao pulled out the key on the lock of the door of the tool room, opened the door, and walked in with Ouyang Fang holding hands, the tool room was only two or three squares, and it was full of sundries, and there was no place to sit and lie down, Ouyang Fang glanced at Duan Zetao very shyly, took the initiative to fade the jeans and underwear to his knees, crossed his hands on the wall, bowed up, and put on an extremely seductive posture.

Through the faint light that came in through the crack in the door, Ouyang Fang's plump and round snow-white buttocks were displayed in front of Duan Zetao, making the blood in his head explode at once, Duan Zetao admired the beauty of the beauty, such a beautiful woman who others couldn't ask for but put on a seductive posture in front of him, what more could a husband ask for.

He didn't roar so quickly at this time, he touched Ouyang Fang's secret garden, where there was already a piece of Zeguo, Duan Zetao stretched out his wet fingers in front of Ouyang Fang's eyes, and laughed: "Xiao Fang, you see that you are still hard mouthed, you are wet like this, this is ...... evidence."

Ouyang Fang reflexively glanced at Duan Zetao with great shyness, and said in a trembling voice: "Wrongdoer, how long do you want to torture others, you have to grind again, and say some crazy things that are embarrassing to answer, I won't rely on you......."

Duan Zetao chuckled, then took off his pants and sent the clone that was already towering to the roof into Ouyang Fang's warm, moist and constricted secret passage.

Ouyang Fang whispered comfortably, reflexively gave Duan Zetao a wink, and whispered: "Wrongdoer, I really owe you in my previous life, you should be lighter, if someone hears the sound, it will be bad, you can treat it as an appetizer before the meal, there is a luxurious meal waiting for you at night, don't be reincarnated like a starving ghost without enough ......", Duan Zetao was stimulated by Ouyang Fang's ambiguous love words, and moved more and more frantically...... (300 words are omitted here).

It is said that the performance of the Provincial Road Bridge Song and Dance Troupe was an unprecedented success, and Zhu Wenjuan, who is the protagonist, has naturally become the focus of attention, and her beauty is the typical oriental plump beauty, which makes those foreigners of the World Bank inspection team shocked. Watsant also kept staring at her.

After the performance, Zhu Wenjuan naturally became the object of these foreign guests to invite dance, at first she also refused to know how to dance ballroom dance, Ye Shaoping, the general manager of the Provincial Road and Bridge Group, was so anxious that he jumped to his feet next to him, the Provincial Road and Bridge Song and Dance Troupe is under the jurisdiction of the Provincial Road and Bridge Group, this time the Provincial Road and Bridge Song and Dance Troupe shined at the welcome dinner, speaking of which is also his recommendation, which is greatly beneficial to his future, if Zhu Wenjuan swept away the interest of the VIPs of the World Bank inspection team, and let the loan matter be yellow, wouldn't it be wasted!

Ye Shaoping hurriedly pulled Zhu Wenjuan aside and said sternly: "Comrade Wenjuan, what's the matter with you?!" The reception task of the World Bank inspection team is very important, which is related to the life and death of our Provincial Road and Bridge Group, and we must make the foreign guests satisfied and happy! This is a political task that must be done! ”。

Zhu Wenjuan burst into tears of grievance, "But I really don't know how to dance ballroom dance, and besides, I never dance with strangers, I don't understand, when will dancing with you become a political task?!" ……”。

Ye Shaoping pointed to the beautiful artists of the Provincial Road Bridge Song and Dance Troupe in the center of the hall who were dancing vigorously with foreign guests like butterflies wearing flowers, and said angrily to Zhu Wenjuan: "You are the head of the song and dance troupe, who will believe you if you don't know how to dance ballroom dance!" You see how knowledgeable the actors below you are, how good they are at dancing, you as the head of the troupe should learn from them! What never dances with strangers, it's all an excuse, I think you're a feudal idea, what's there to be when you're hugged and hugged?! There will be no shortage of meat, let me tell you, if you don't dance today, the song and dance troupe will want to get a penny from me in the future! Every time you dance, I'll give you 10,000 yuan, so it's always okay......."

Seeing that Ye Shaoping was threatening each other with the funds of the song and dance troupe, Zhu Wenjuan had no choice but to grit her silver teeth and nod her head in agreement, Ye Shaoping was overjoyed and pulled Zhu Wenjuan to James. Wacent's face, full of sycophantic smiles, said in broken English, "Mr. James, this beautiful young lady wants to invite you to a dance ......."

In fact, Zhu Wenjuan not only can dance, but also dances very well, and suddenly became the focus of everyone, many people stopped to watch her dance, and from time to time there were bursts of warm applause, but as soon as this head opened, Zhu Wenjuan was not good at refusing others, and James. As soon as Wason finished dancing, the other foreign guests rushed over and tried to dance with her.

Westerners have a heavier body odor, while Zhu Wenjuan is a person with a habit of cleanliness, and the strong body odor makes Zhu Wenjuan want to vomit, and she is like James. It's okay for a person like Wason to hold his own identity, and he is still a gentleman when he dances, but the attachés below are not so reserved, and they are always stuck in the oil, although Zhu Wenjuan desperately blocked her chest with her hands, and tried her best to lean back to keep her distance, or those ** people still deliberately hugged her tightly.

In the end, Zhu Wenjuan couldn't stand it, and slipped out of the banquet hall under the pretext of being unwell to breathe, only then did she remember that she hadn't seen Duan Zetao, who was supposed to be the protagonist, since the dance began, she had mixed feelings about Duan Zetao, because Ye Shaoping's misguidance made her misunderstand that Duan Zetao was **, which made her very disgusted, but when she couldn't see him, his handsome face always couldn't help but appear in her mind, and the outside world had different opinions on Duan Zetao's evaluation, some people said that he was an honest and capable director, Some people also say that he is just a straw bag director who can put on a show, and these discussions also make Zhu Wenjuan full of curiosity about this mysterious young director, but where is this young and handsome director now?!

Suddenly, Zhu Wenjuan heard a strange sound from the tool room on the side, and she walked over with some curiosity, wanting to see what was going on?!