Zhang Jin, who was completely amused by the little girl, stood up again, pretended to take out a bunch of snacks from the suitcase, and then hugged the little girl to his lap and sat down. Two people, one big and one small, moved their hands in unison and feasted.

"Well, uncle, this is delicious, you can taste it! Well, this is delicious too......" The little girl's mouth was full, and she didn't forget to take Zhang Jin's own things and send them to his mouth as a favor. Zhang Jin accompanied the little girl to laugh and make trouble, and thought in his heart more than once: "It would be nice if this little girl were my daughter!" ”

Just when Zhang Jin and Nini were laughing, a voice interrupted the two of them without quality: "Nini, why did you come here?" What a disobedience! ”

It was a woman of about fifty years old, with gray hair and a kind smile, who was very intellectually noble, and was an old lady with a lot of temperament.

When Nini heard the sound, she turned her little face that was made like a Peking Opera mask by sauce and oil stains, and when she saw the person who came, the little apple face bloomed into a happier smile: "Grandma is here!" Taste it, Uncle Zhang's stuff is delicious. As he spoke, he handed the snack in his hand that had been bitten out by himself for several small crescents.

After the old lady smiled doting and helplessly, she said to Zhang Jin apologetically: "Hello, my surname is Chen, and I am Nini's grandmother." I'm so sorry to disturb you with our family's Nini. ”

The old lady's polite jiashi made Zhang Jin feel that it seemed a little rude that he was still sitting like this, so he lifted the little girl from his knees, put it on the seat, and stood up. Said politely: "Aunt Chen, hello, my surname is Zhang, you can call me Xiao Zhang." Don't bother or bother, Nini is cute, I love it! ”

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Because of the little pistachio Nini on the road, Zhang Jin's journey of several hours was very pleasant. After getting off the plane and breaking up with the grandparents, Zhang Jin walked out of the terminal with a smile.

Of course, although Zhang Jin and Nini are very close to each other, they did not leave contact information after separation. In this day and age, it is not as easy to establish social relationships between passers-by as they once were. Trust, that is a very 'difficult birth', even 'ethereal' thing, you must know that in today's China, liars abound. Even if an ordinary person who is not a liar, under the 'edification' of today's social environment, encounters an easily gullible fool, he will not mind 'cameo' a liar's work. It's called 'don't cheat, don't cheat'.

For professional scammers who are engaged in 'selling insurance', 'engaging in pyramid schemes', 'doing telecommunications', 'engaging in investment and financial management' and 'doing real estate', no one can be deceived on this shijie. What fellow countrymen, friends, and relatives, they are all fools and fools......

Just the people close to you can't guard against it, and getting along is like walking on thin ice, let alone a friend on one side? Therefore, in order to reduce the chance of being deceived and try to make yourself more relaxed, people who have rolled in society know that they should try to maintain the 'purity' of their social circle and carefully filter everyone they interact with. Even if you meet a close relative, you will not easily exchange contact information, which is already an unspoken rule of adult communication.

Zhang Jin, who walked out of the terminal, did not go to the parking lot to look for the car he drove over, but took a taxi directly to the Lake District Pass. Because a few days ago, he had received an electronic summons from the courts of Shenzhen and Hong Kong, and knew from there that his car had been seized, towed away, and handed over to the Shenzhen traffic police.

Thinking of the madness that came over at that time, Zhang Jin also knew that his fines and deductions were inevitable, but he didn't care, those things would come to the date in a few days, and they would be over the hall, and if they couldn't run, they would continue. Now it's more important to go home.

Walking through the security check at the Lake District Gate, picking up the backpack sent from the security belt and carrying it on his back, Zhang Jin's steps became more and more brisk. Thinking of his comfortable nest by the sea, thinking of the leisurely and quiet life there, and thinking of the black crystal that revolves around him every day, Zhang Jin's heart became a little impatient.

However, before Zhang Jin's footsteps walked out of the customs hall, a delicate angry shout came from behind him, "Thief......, you give me zhanzhu!" ”

It is supposed to be that there are countless incidents of pickpocketing that occur every day across the country.

If this kind of incident had happened three months ago, Zhang Jin would definitely have taken 'warm' onlookers for such an incident like hundreds of millions of compatriots. If the bandits are arrogant, then sit and watch the victims scream with their heads to grab the ground, and sit and watch the bandits swagger and flee; Of course, if the bandit is finally subdued by the victim, he doesn't mind 'acting bravely' stepping forward to make up for it, which is the icing on the cake. ,

If this kind of thing happened a week before Zhang Jin went to Malaysia, Zhang Jin might rely on his 'attributes' to show his hand, a hero. In exchange for the surrounding 'audience' or praise, or look at the eyes of two fools.

It's a pity that this kind of thing happened today, when Zhang Jin couldn't wait to go home. Selfish, he didn't plan to let this kind of delay his homecoming. So even though there was a lot of excitement behind him, Zhang Jin still continued to move forward without looking back.

Suddenly, a burst of wind broke through the air from the back of Zhang Jin's head, and even the hairs on his neck felt the oppressive wind pressure.

Fortunately, Zhang Jin went through the training of the night of 'eighteen people in a row', and his reaction speed is not what it used to be. As a result, Zhang Jin, who suddenly sensed the approaching danger half a second ago, had already completed the dodge action within a tenth of a second - one step forward was more than two meters away. Looking back, what Zhang Jin saw was just a pair of slender legs wrapped in skinny jeans like a big axe chopping wood, with the sound of the wind across the position where he had just stood, which was exactly the position of his neck in terms of height.

The owner of the beautiful legs is a tall beauty. The beauty looks no more than in her early twenties, with short hair, a red T-shirt on the top, and skinny white and blue jeans on the bottom, exuding a compelling youthful atmosphere.

With a face like a knife and eyebrows like a sword, although she does not have the softness of traditional Oriental women, she still has to admit that she is definitely a top beauty, a heroic personality beauty; The breasts are up, the buttocks are tight, and although the curves are not as exaggerated as those well-known meat bullets, they are quite extraordinary, exuding a sex appeal that is not inferior to those of meat bullets such as 'gripping mobile phones'.

Although this beauty's beautiful appearance and well-rounded figure are enough to attract people's hearts, the most attractive thing about her is not her face and crisp breasts and buttocks, but the pair of thrilling and slender legs that have reached an exaggerated level.

Ecstasy!

He is more than 170 cm tall, and his legs are half as long. The thighs are moderately thick, straight and rounded, and when they are brought together, they are tightly closed without leaving the slightest gap; The calves are firm but not stiff, and the tight jeans outline a toned and sleek arc.

And judging from the height of the kick just now, the flexibility is even better.

It's just perfect, superb!

It's a long story, but in fact, Zhang Jin's time to look at all this plus evaluate the belly slander is just a blink of an eye.

Although he was shaken hard by the woman's beautiful legs, Zhang Jin, whose 'spiritual' attribute is extraordinary, still came back to his senses quickly, recalling the heavy legs that 'slashed' at his neck behind him before, and he wanted to ask with a smile on his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, without waiting for Zhang Jin to speak, this barbaric beauty who 'moved his hands and feet' first had already 'sued the wicked first', and that tone was much more rushed than the tone that Zhang Jin planned to speak: "Thief, you have good skills!" No wonder you dare to steal Miss Ben's things. Tell you, you hit the iron plate today, I must teach you a lesson today, and when you do this in the future, you have to check the yellow calendar before going out. ”

This beauty's voice was the crisp and angry shout that Zhang Jin heard before. It turned out that the thief who Zhang Jin gave up watching before was himself.

"Me? Thief? Zhang Jin pointed to the tip of his nose in confusion, and then asked a little funny: "Beauty, you're not joking, are you?" ”

"Shameless! I won't admit it if I'm caught! Knapsack. The beauty didn't move immediately, but roared angrily, and stretched out her slender and beautiful green jade fingers and pointed behind Zhang Jin.

"Backpack?" Zhang Jin shook his shoulders, loosened one strap of the backpack, threw the backpack in front of him from the other side, and said, "Beauty, you don't want to say that this backpack is yours, right?" ”