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The afterglow of the setting sun ticked down from the eaves and into the brick joints.

Ziniu was in this majestic apocalyptic beauty, complaining about her helplessness, looking for a trace of interest to relieve her impatience.

She sat alone in the pavilion for nearly half an hour.

Floral, insect song, fairy tea,

It was to entertain her well,

But she wants to go home!

Who has this American time has been delayed in this sad spring and autumn.

However, Zhang Cheng said that the Foundation had an urgent matter, and his wife left in a hurry, so he didn't have time to greet her, and asked him to come over to apologize, but he still left her in the mansion to have dinner before leaving. Of course, Ziniu refused, and Zhang Cheng thought she was polite. Didn't care, "You sit down." You can walk around this little garden by yourself, and I'll pick you up when you dine later. So he left her alone to enjoy the scenery.

That's why she has to find interest to solve this impatience,

The pavilion is indeed beautiful, and the sunset is also beautiful on the tips of the tender flowers.

The toughness of the pillar and the tenderness of the buds made Ziniu think of two types of people: assassins and prostitutes.

These two oldest professions of mankind are innate, and they can be assassins with fists and prostitutes with thighs.

Thanks to her uncle who is familiar with history books, some miscellaneous historical materials can also fill Ziniu's mind. There is really no shortage of topics about assassins and prostitutes in the palace of Liu Jin, Ziniu recalled them one by one. Passing the time when she was very uncomfortable......

"Tired, aren't you?"

Suddenly, Ziniu hurriedly sat up straight. When I looked over, I saw that the people who came hurriedly stood up again,

"Director Liao."

Liao Xuejin walked up the steps with a smile with a pot of tea in one hand,

"Let you be restrained, this place is like this, good people come in, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will be very uncomfortable without some majestic sense of oppression."

He's really a god and ghost who probes people's hearts, in a word. Ziniu Ai Ai couldn't make a sound, and didn't know how to answer.

He pressed his hand against her, "Sit." Whether you are comfortable or not is in the hearts of people, you will have fun and be happy in your heart, and no environment can affect you. ”

Why not? A few words soothed Ziniu's heart.

Zi Niu sat down, and for a while he even looked down on his adultery with Xie Hua, this person gave people a sense of treachery, and at the same time, he really did not lack a very rich sense of knowledge. Liao Xuejin is full of all kinds of extreme contradictory factors: just like that day, at the table, he was a humble gentleman at the top and teasing feet at the bottom; Half saint, half lewd; On the left is worried about the country and the people, and on the right is the disaster for the country and the people; The males in the distance are rough, and the intrigue is intrigue in the distance......

He poured Zi Niu a cup of tea and compared, "The tip of the hair after the rain is a little strong, I don't know if you are used to it." ”

Zi Niu is completely defenseless,

End-up,

Take a sip,

Not at all strong, even**,

Moist on the tip of the tongue, better than all these beautiful scenery,

took another sip,

Listening to him speak slowly, even his voice sounded so good,

"Do you love to read," the low voice seems to lead you into the bottomless abyss,

"Love," her voice was also low and light, like Jiao, Ziniu was already blindfolded, but she could still hear what he said, every word was heart-wrenching, every word was intoxicated,

"It's not good for girls to love to read, they have to read, read ancient books. And a rotten Confucian like me is not good at reading, but he just can't read ancient books. The more you read, the more confused you become, the more ignorant you become, and the more powerless you are to run the economy. ”

He leaned over and picked her up, Ziniu was also obedient, soft and boneless, looking at him with charming eyes, as if he had gone mad and loved to listen to him,

"If you have more experience on paper, you will have less experience in the world. The spirit of pen and ink is more, but the spirit of economy is less, and the death of the Song and Ming dynasties is ......"

He carried her under the porch, and there was no one around, and it seemed that he had already set his way.

It's still in the right study,

He gently placed her on the couch,

Get down

One hand gently stroked her forehead,

One hand on the belly of her slightly see-through black shirt, patted again and again, coaxing the child to sleep,

"Serve him obediently, and girls who don't study can have a way out." Like a Gu,

Zi Niu still looked at him with flattering eyes, and looked closely, but in fact, his eyes were scattered and confused,

He got up, sat down on the edge of the sofa, picked her up, reached into his shirt, unbuttoned his back, and pulled out the black silk.

And he told her to lie down,

glanced at the peak tuan Yanting in the hazy perspective, it seemed that his eyes sank for a moment, and he continued to reach into the bottom of his skirt and pulled down the black silk below......

At this time, the girl lying flat on the sofa, her dress was intact, but there was nothing inside, and the thin black silk was all put into his pants purse.

He smiled, clearly pleased with the effect of the drug, which conditioned the sensibilities of the person in a layered manner: dementia - psychedelic - submissive - flood beast......

He took a step back and glanced at the chief lying on his desk...... After a while, it will be their "beautiful day......

Liao Xuejin sat on the bench under the corridor of the right study room, still looking through the documents, and on the left-hand side, there was a thermos cup of tea.

What a ruthless character,

What a bold devil he is,

Adhering to the principle of "fairness",

She knew about his adultery with Xie Hua,

As a return salute,

You and your husband are not clear about it, so let me "know".

Of course, in addition to "fairness", this move can call him "killing two birds with one stone", the faces of Han Zheng and Han Chitose father and son are all dragged in the palm of his hand, whoever tears his face with him one day, this ugly thing is a sharp weapon! (And crab reasons, "Han Zheng" changed to "Han Zheng")

"Director Liao, haven't you seen Ziniu?" Zhang Chenglai asked,

He didn't panic, "Oh, she's bored, I called someone to send her back." ”

At this point,

In the library behind him,

An old serious and conservative great man, a lifetime of fame, is all ruined in a see-through black silk!

struggle

wrath

Piercing

Sink...... Sink endlessly......

Liao Xuejin still carried her confused entrance fabric in the pocket of his pants,

unhurried

It's really unhurried, and I'm still dealing with urgent items that come to the chief for instructions.

The great man was calculated by him, and destroyed by him, but it is not clear,

This is also because he knows too well the habits of the life of great men.

The chief likes to drink bitter tea, but when he drinks too much, he is like drunk, and he is dizzy for a moment.

All he had to do was pamper him a little and take a sip of it...... Female fork garbage.

In the face of the flattering Ziniu, the crazy Ziniu, the Ziniu who only wants in his heart, the dizzy chief can't resist...... He will count all the fault and helplessness on Ziniu, thinking that this is a little woman with a plan, a little woman who is treacherous and unashamed......

"Director Liao, you rest, it's time for dinner." Assistant reminder,

Learn to put down the pen in your hand,

got up and looked at the right study behind him,

"I'll go in first to see if the chief's speech has been corrected, cough, he's busy day and night, and he forgets to sleep and eat......"

Step up the stairs,

Put your right hand in your pocket,

Rubbing,

It is the whole inner and the sinking of the cow......