Chapter 1622: A New Year

In October, Ouyang Changchuan passed away, and Ouyang's family moved out of Taiye Pool.

In November, Ouyang Changan was on his way home from a nightclub when he fell drunk on the road and never got up.

Ouyang Xuan'er sat firmly in the position of director of the Eighth Bureau of National Security, but she was unusually low-key and did not dare to compete with the Dragon Group. Working 9 to 5, working and living like a normal person.

On the first anniversary of Hanmang's establishment, Zhen Cheng and others did not return to Yanjing. A group of people in Hanmang, as if they had disappeared from this shijie, disappeared without a trace.

No. 1 is also the chairman of the Military Commission, and on the day of the Han Mang Memorial Day, Han Mang received an order from the military department to establish a base camp in the Golden Triangle for a long-term task that is independent of the administrative system and only responsible to the military department.

Zhen Cheng's position was promoted to minister, and Hanmang became a ministerial-level unit. The Falcon Special Brigade belonged to Hanmang's management, and Han Yong took fifty elites from Taiye Pool to merge into Hanmang.

Yan Da, Yan Si, Yan Twelve, Yan Jiu'er, Hu Wei, and Hu Xiao were recruited to join Hanmang, and specially approved the preparation of the Tiger Group to assist Zhen Cheng. All the brothers who were killed and wounded in Swallow Lane were added as martyrs of the Huaxia Kingdom.

The order of the first is issued in an official document. There is no time limit for the completion of a mission, but there is a privilege clause. Before Zhen Cheng completed his task, no one was allowed to interfere in Hanmang's administrative composition and personnel arrangements, including all the leaders of the Huaxia Kingdom who succeeded him. All the things in Hanmang, all departments of Huaxia Kingdom must complete them as soon as possible, otherwise they will be punished for disobeying military orders.

The nature of the cold mangs is determined, military status; Hanmang's ownership has changed, and it is directly subordinate to the Ministry of Military Affairs, parallel to the State Council.

Zhuge Yunpeng was silent, and other officials did not dare to talk nonsense.

No. 1 is building for the future of Hanmang, and has no scruples about making a century-old umbrella for Hanmang.

Many old fritters in the officialdom interpreted No. 1's order as a dissatisfaction with Zhuge Yunpeng's operation of the Dragon Group. This is a kind of warning, warning Zhuge Yunpeng that before the National People's Congress was held, it was the chairman of the Military Commission who was really in charge of Huaxia, not Zhuge Yunpeng, the general secretary.

No. 1's order was soon supported by Yu Ergou, Gu Xuefeng and other military bigwigs, and some old fritters who were good at seeing the wind and steering the rudder also stood up and praised No. 1 for its foresight, high wind and bright festival, and Yunyun.

The order of the One, like a heavy hammer, hit the numb ordinary people who were shocked by the shocking news. The end of the year has arrived, New Year's Day is coming, and the new year is about to begin.

On New Year's Eve, when the bell was about to ring, a group of people quietly appeared in Zhen Cheng's courtyard.

"Roar-" Xiao Hei returned, beating his chest and roaring, venting the thoughts of Zhen Cheng and others about home.

Zhen Cheng, Wu Xin, Huo Qingluan, Beichen Jingshu, Yan Jiu'er, and Bai Lingsu returned to this familiar and unfamiliar courtyard on the day of Zuihou at the end of the year.

Yan Jiu'er cried, because of the appearance of Zhen Shuai and Yan Niu's tiger brain, Yan Jiu'er, who could only look at photos in the cave to relieve her longing, couldn't help herself.

As if she knew that her mother would never come to see her again, Chou'er hugged Zhen Cheng's neck, her little face was against Zhen Cheng's thick beard, and she kept saying words that made Zhen Cheng's heart sour.

In half a year, Zhen Cheng's baby face seems to have aged a lot.

The long hair became shorter, the beard became longer, and Zhen Cheng became more mature.

"What about the others?" Nangong Wan'er didn't see Niu Wazi and the others, took the ugly child from Zhen Cheng's hand, and asked suspiciously. I haven't seen her for a few months, and Nangong Wan'er's longing eyes can squeeze out water.

"Yan Da took his brothers to the Golden Triangle!" Zhen Cheng looked at Wan'er, and a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes. After not seeing each other for more than five months, Wan'er has become sexier. He has not returned to Yanjing for more than five months, and Zhen Cheng's eyes are full of deep apologies.

"Oh!" Nangong Wan'er's eyes darkened, and when she heard Zhen Cheng's tone, she seemed to be leaving again. "Let's eat, I'm tired!" Nangong Wan'er said hello, and a group of warblers and warblers walked towards the restaurant.

"I don't have an appetite and don't want to eat!" Wu Xin glanced at Zhen Cheng with a slightly red cheek, and his face was full of sweet happiness.

"Since you are pregnant, you have to think about the child, don't let your own temperament!" Nangong Wan'er glanced at Wu Xin's slightly bulging lower abdomen jealously, said solemnly, turned around and left.

"Wan'er is right, drink some porridge! Don't get angry while you're pregnant! After Wan'er finished speaking, Zhen Cheng hurriedly explained. I complained bitterly in my heart, and I didn't know how I would explain to Wan'er tonight.

"Then I'll drink porridge too!" Bai Lingsu stroked his lower abdomen and said obediently.

"You eat rice!" Wu Xin glared at Bai Lingsu and ordered, "You are already malnourished, what if the baby is like you?" ”

"You-"

Bai Lingsu's face was flushed and he wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say. Although Wu Xin no longer deliberately made things difficult for Bai Lingsu, as long as Bai Lingsu wanted to do something, Wu Xin would still come to him.

Beichen Jingshu and Huo Qingluan are still girls, but their affectionate eyes have always stopped at Zhen Cheng's body.

is as angry and depressed as Nangong Wan'er, as well as Sun Shaobo. How many times I wanted to get pregnant, Zhen Cheng didn't get it. Seeing that the two Wu Xin and Bai Lingsu, who were younger than him, came back to catch up, Sun Shaobo's envious eyes were on fire.

After New Year's Day, Sun Shaobo is already thirty-two years old, and if he doesn't have children, he will probably be hopeless in his life.

Sun Shaobo followed behind the women, silently thinking about how to get pregnant. Tonight is destined to belong to Nangong Wan'er, and Sun Shaobo does not dare to hope for it.

Beichen Jingshu and Huo Qingluan left after eating a little something; After Yan Jiu'er led the three children to see Yan Wang Yan, Wu Xin and Bai Lingsu both returned to their own house with a small belly at all.

The restaurant that was originally packed was suddenly left with three people, two men and one woman, sitting with their own concerns.

"I'm back in my room!" Sun Shaobo reluctantly stood up, glanced at Zhen Cheng fiercely and said, "You wait to see grandpa, and then rest!" ”

"Hmmm! Got it! Zhen Cheng put down the dishes and chopsticks and said in a serious voice, "It's been more than five months, it's really hard for the two of you!" ”

"What are you talking about, really!" Sun Shaobo didn't be hypocritical and polite to Zhen Cheng, nodded and left quickly.

Nangong Wan'er stood up, glanced at Zhen Cheng, and said in a cold voice, "You go to see grandpa, I'll wait for you in the room!" ”

"Hmm!" Zhen Cheng nodded in agreement, complaining in his heart.

Normal physiological desires will not stimulate Nangong Wan'er. With Nangong Wan'er's character, not to mention half a year, it is a year, Zhen Cheng also believes that this high-ranking queen will not be as anxious as Sun Shaobo.

Wu Xin and Bai Lingsu's pregnancy stimulated Nangong Wan'er, if nothing else, when she wanted to go out again, Nangong Wan'er must follow.

What happened in Yanjing, Zhen Cheng still needs to slowly understand and analyze. After leaving Yanjing for half a year and coming back again, Zhen Cheng felt as if he had never been to this place, it was so strange.

Old man Zhen is old, and it is cold in January, even if he knows that his grandson has returned with a bunch of women, he doesn't want to go out of the warm house.

When Xiao Heibei saw Zhen Cheng, Wang Wang screamed twice, wagged his tail and left. Zhen Cheng chatted with his grandfather, half-truths and half-truths about what he had done when he went out in the past six months. When Old Man Zhen knew that he was going to hold his grandson again, he was extremely excited and excited. While loudly reprimanding Zhen Cheng for messing around, he pondered how to play with a group of granddaughters and grandchildren in the future.

When Zhen Cheng pushed open Nangong Wan'er's room and saw the empress sitting on the bed with tears on her face and sobbing, Zhen Cheng's heart was about to break.

"Wan'er, I'll leave Yanjing again and take you out, okay?" Zhen Cheng took off his coat and sat on the edge of the bed and begged for haode.

"Woo-" Nangong Wan'er put her arms around Zhen Cheng's neck, and bit Zhen Cheng's forehead, face, beard, and lips with a small mouth.

The taste of longing is like tears, salty, warm and cold.

The taste of missing men all night, the thirst for every minute and second, where can a simple piston movement replace. Sex is the embodiment of love, and the moment the water melts, the emotions between men and women can be sublimated.

When Zhen Cheng's fountain was watered by Wan'er's wanton rage, Wan'er's field that had dried up for a long time quietly enjoyed the taste of the rain, and her nervous heart became soft, and the pleasure that she had been longing for for a long time made Wan'er not want to move.

"Wan'er, I promise to get pregnant this time!" Zhen Cheng supported his body and pouted, Wan'er's legs clamped Zhen Cheng's buttocks, and Zhen Cheng couldn't run away if he wanted to.

"That's what you said before!" Nangong Wan'er's cheeks were flushed, her face was full of tears, and her pajamas were messy.

"Wan'er, I'm sorry! I really didn't mean to! Zhen Cheng knew that Wan'er was most angry not that Wu Xin was pregnant, but that Bai Lingsu was pregnant. But pregnancy is not something you can control.

"I don't care! I'm going to leave with you this time! The company is in orbit, as long as I have a satellite phone, the remote command will be! Don't expect me to make money for you until you get me pregnant! Nangong Wan'er stubbornly hugged Zhen Cheng's neck, stared at Zhen Cheng's eyes, and said angrily, "In order to make money for you, everyone has lost weight!" It's better for you to take a group of women around the world, play in the mountains and rivers, and occasionally make a big woman's belly! ”

"Wan'er!" Zhen Cheng lay on Wan'er's body like a toad, and wailed loudly, "Conscience of heaven and earth, where am I traveling around the world." We squatted in the cave for five months, okay. As soon as I got out of the cave, I rushed back in a hurry! ”

"Squatting in a cave?" Nangong Wan'er patted Zhen Cheng on the back and said meaningfully, "It's that kind of cave!" ”

Zhen Cheng was speechless and choked, almost being killed by Wan'er. "Wan'er, if that kind of hole is done for five months, you won't be able to see me! It's the big cave in Sparrow Hills, and we've been there for five months! ”

"Wasn't the base there destroyed by specialists sent by the military department? What are you doing there? Nangong Wan'er blushed and motioned for Zhen Cheng to get off her body, and took a pillow to cushion under her waist. Zhen Cheng's answer aroused Nangong Wan'er's interest.

"We're not in a cave, to be exact. Instead, they went underground, into the tomb! There are so many of us, in the tomb for five months! Zhen Cheng lay beside Nangong Wan'er and told Nangong Wan'er about his discovery of the ancient tomb.

"I see!" Nangong Wan'er suddenly realized, "Then this time, is there any gain?" ”

"It's good that there is a plain spirit rabbit, otherwise it's really hard to say. The stone in the cave was very hard, and I asked Niu Wazi and them to fly to Yinfeng to transport more than 500 rabbits, and let these rabbits dig holes to open the way, so that we avoided some information agencies in the ancient tomb. The ancient tomb was huge, as wide as the Long family's mansion. There are a lot of jewelry and antiques in it, and I asked Niu Wazi and them to fly the plane to transport all the things they got from the ancient tomb to the Golden Triangle. I could have come back sooner, but in that ancient tomb, we found a black jade mine! In addition, the political situation in Yanjing was not clear, so I made a temporary decision, and everyone practiced in that ancient tomb for five months! ”

"You came back after emptying the tomb, right?" Nangong Wan'er smiled, looked at Zhen Cheng, and guessed.

"After emptying, I blew up the tomb with explosives! Now that Crouching Tiger is away from the mountain, there will be no more stone caves! That mountain is mine, and I can dispose of it when I find a chance later! ”

"You won't go over to the Black Dragon Family in the future?"

"Not going! Sister Jiang Yan and they are all living a peaceful and happy life, I don't want to bother them anymore! The center of gravity of our cold mangs will turn to the Golden Triangle in the future! I'm going to build a world there and build our kingdom there! Zhen Cheng's face was rarely full of solemnity, and a domineering aura stirred in Zhen Cheng's body.

"Got it?" Nangong Wan'er asked happily.

"Got it! For months, I've figured it all out! On this shijie, there are only two kinds of people, the strong and the weak! I don't want to be passive like I used to, and I don't want to be dictated, I want to do what I love! I'm going to take the initiative and kill those would-be enemies! Zhen Cheng's voice was full of hatred, sonorous and cold.

"Hmmm! That's right! It's just that this transformation is a bit costly! No. 1 has affection for you, and you should go and see him when you come back this time! Nangong Wan'er nodded, and suggested with a sparkling look in her eyes.

"Don't worry, I've thought it all through!" Zhen Cheng hugged Nangong Wan'er's fragrant shoulder, kissed Wan'er's forehead and said, "I will definitely not let the people around me be hurt again!" ”

"Hmmm! I believe! Because my man can do anything! Nangong Wan'er closed her eyes happily and enjoyed Zhen Cheng's hot and passionate kiss.

Sigmund Freud pointed out that all the activities of all animals are governed by *. Males work hard and duel in order to gain the right to mate with females. This is not entirely true, but, at least for those in love, Freud's words are true. Sexual repression, like sexual indulgence, is no different from physical and mental health.

A coquettish woman is not necessarily sexy, because she has unleashed too much sexual energy; A sexy woman is not necessarily coquettish, because she has an abundance of sexual energy in her body.

Wan'er's blood was boiling when she was teased by Zhen Cheng, and before she could moan, Zhen Cheng domineeringly pressed Wan'er under her body again.