Before Zhao Gangyi could figure out what Guo Furong wanted to do, he felt a warm and humid feeling under him.

Zhao Gangyi's body trembled unconsciously, and then he felt something pressing on his chest.

I saw Guo Furong with her legs open, kneeling on the bed, facing Zhao Gangyi with her plump buttocks wrapped in black silk, while her head was undulating between Zhao Gangrong's legs.

Damn, 69!

Zhao Gangyi's hands involuntarily wiped on Guo Furong's plump thighs.

Guo Furong's high heels have not been taken off, and the black silk has not been taken off.

Tonight's Guo Furong wore a sexy lace skirt.

The little skirt opened because Guo Furong's legs were open. Zhao Gangyi could clearly see something in the same black triangle inside the ultra-thin black silk.

Guo Furong is a killer.

She had learned to kill people with any part of her body.

Her mouth, too, is trained.

Guo Furong's tongue can easily wrap around several blades, which helps Guo Furong avoid many inspections.

Therefore, Guo Furong's tongue is very flexible.

When that tongue touched Zhao Gangyi, Zhao Gangyi was about to melt in an instant.

Recently, the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time because of Wu Yaoqin's illness were ignited at this moment.

Zhao Gangyi tore open the black silk facing him, then hugged Guo Furong's waist with both hands, turned around, and pressed Guo Furong under him.

"Don't wear it?"

As soon as Guo Furong's words came out, her brows furrowed.

"Damn, today's old lady is ovulating."

Guo Furong said.

"It's mine."

Zhao Gangyi attacked wantonly.

"That's what you said!"

Guo Furong bit her lip and wanted to say something more, but soon, Guo Furong was lost in the impact of Zhao Gangyi.

The night is endless.

Because Huang Lingling was not there, Guo Furong slept directly in Zhao Gangyi's room until dawn.

The weather was sunny.

Guo Furong got up from the bed naked, looked at Zhao Gangyi who was still asleep, looked at her stomach again, then pouted and walked out of Zhao Gangrong's room.

When Zhao Gangrong got up, Guo Furong was no longer at home, and Guo Furong left a note on the table for Zhao Gangrong, saying that she went out to find someone to play.

As a killer who has escaped from the killer organization, Guo Furong is trying to quickly integrate into the lives of ordinary people.

The tragedy of a killer is not that he was killed after leaving the organization, but that he broke away from the organization, with a large sum of money, but no friends.

Killer is destined to be a lonely profession, if a killer has many friends, it is easy to expose his identity, and a bad one may even affect his friends.

Guo Furong looks very open and heroic, but she doesn't have many friends.

In order not to disconnect herself from this society, Guo Furong has been very enthusiastic about the work of the neighborhood committee recently.

That's right, it's the work of neighborhood committees.

said it was going out to play, but in fact, it was going to the neighborhood committee to help.

It is hard for Zhao Gangyi to imagine that a domineering woman like Guo Furong would go to a neighborhood committee dominated by middle-aged aunts.

However, since Guo Furong can enjoy it, Zhao Gangyi is too lazy to care.

After a simple breakfast, Zhao Gangyi drove to the vegetable market where Chen Xiaobei's house was located.

Not long after, Zhao Gangyi arrived at the door of the vegetable market.

The vegetable market is no better than a nightclub.

He is a public place, so the vegetable market in Huang Mao's mouth was robbed, which means that the management of this place was robbed.

Every market is chaotic because there are so many people coming and going, and there is a lot of competition between vendors, so the market needs someone to maintain order.

These people naturally refer to those who can cover it.

Before, the vegetable market where Chen Xiaobei's house was located had always been covered by yellow hair, under the control of Huang Mao, this vegetable market, whoever should sell this thing will sell this thing, and if you can't sell that, you can't sell it, the whole market is very orderly, and the benefits that Huang Mao has received here here must be at least hundreds of thousands.

This benefit includes sanitation fees, maintenance fees, and so on.

And, of course, there's the bribes of the store and the like.

For example, there are two seafood sellers in this vegetable market, and the two restaurants want to compete and defeat their opponents, what is the best way to do it? It's the people who bribed them with yellow hairs.

Which one bribes the yellow-haired people, then the yellow-haired people will speak directly, you are not allowed to open a store in this place, you are not allowed to open a store!

This kind of thing looks very dark, but no one should forget that the yellow-haired ones are originally the underworld.

Because Huang Mao has a lot of contact with Zhao Gangyi, many people have to forget the fact that Huang Mao is an underworld.

The underworld, after all, does bad things.

Of course, for these things, Zhao Gangyi doesn't want to care, because this is the rule of underground shijie.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and since you want to stay in the rivers and lakes, you have to abide by this rule.

For example, the seafood seller took another seafood restaurant away by bribing the yellow-haired person, which seems unkind, but how many businessmen in today's society have not done this? Two real estate developers want to fight over a piece of land, and one of them serves the local government, and the land belongs to that person. This is exactly the same as the relationship between a seafood shop and Huang Mao, the difference is that some people are looking for the underworld, and some people are looking for government officials.

The means are the same, the process is the same, and the result is the same.

Therefore, it can be indirectly proved that many governments and officials are actually of the same nature as Huang Mao.

Not much to say here.

Zhao Gangyi parked his car outside the vegetable market, and as soon as he parked, a man in a security guard uniform walked up and asked Zhao Gangyi for parking fees.

The parking fee is not expensive, only ten yuan, but Zhao Gangyi has never been charged any parking fee when he came to this place before.

"Now this place is covered by Brother Wang, don't stop if you don't accept it." The security guard said smugly.

Zhao Gangyi nodded, once a son of heaven and a courtier, the rules naturally have their own.

Zhao Gangyi paid ten yuan, then entered the vegetable market and came to Chen Xiaobei's storefront.

The business in the store is as good as ever, Chen Xiaobei's buns have thin skin and many fillings, and the sales in the vegetable market have always been very good.

Seeing Zhao Gangyi coming, Chen Xiaobei, who was helping his father make steamed buns, shouted with a smile, "Brother Gangyi, why are you here." ”

"I'm hungry."

Zhao Gangyi walked up to Chen Xiaobei, pursed his lips, and said, "Come and buy buns to eat." ”

"Give."

Chen Xiaobei directly took a basket of steamed buns and handed it to Zhao Gangyi.

Zhao Gangyi was not polite, and ate the bun with it.

Before the steamed bun was finished, several men appeared outside the steamed bun shop.