Chapter 245: Lovely Fairy Sister

It has been three more than 10,000 words. The red ticket is ferocious, and with one more champion, it seems that the fourth watch can't stop Sister Yu Yan's pace, and now it's only half past four, you know!

"Still laughing?" The woman was annoyed and angry, and she lifted the computer and slammed it again. There was no mercy at all.

"My fairy sister, don't fight, destroy my Yushu Linfeng unparalleled male demeanor." Xu Ziqi hugged his head and begged for mercy, obviously nearly half a round older than her, but he still had to call her a fairy sister, fortunately, he was not the only one in the circle who was so servile, and he was blessed to share it.

"I'm refreshed when I'm done." The woman put the notebook back on the table, opened it, and sighed at the chat history on the screen.

"What the hell is this guy who you remarked as 'rape beet', who is sacred, how dare to chat with our fairy sister like this, purely looking for death." Xu Ziqi asked curiously, with a look of resentment, "I'm not convinced, I have to find him to theorize, by the way, see if he has three heads and six arms, and whether he is tall and has a tiger and leopard." ”

"You climb away from death, thank you." The young woman used the things Zhao Jiadi gave her to reward the eldest son of Xu beside her. The two of them sat in the crowded Xintiandi bar, which was not very eye-catching. It's a jeep illegally parked on the street of Xintiandi in the distance, very outstanding, no one dares to go up and post a ticket, let alone tow it away, no way, it's hanging South B, this is hanging South K1 It's not as good as it, some good people are busy taking pictures with their mobile phones, and they probably want to slander some privileged classes just have no quality. This mount was brought by Xu Ziqi, saying that he wanted to support the façade of the fairy sister.

Xu Ziqi, thirty-five years old, was the demon king of the mixed world in Běijīng Jingshan School when he was a primary and secondary school student, and there were countless high-ranking cadres or anointed children who had been blackmailed by him, and as soon as he graduated, it can be described as cheering and thundering, to put it in layman's terms, that is, the sisters can finally wear skirts with peace of mind, and the little Han paper can rest assured that they can carry money in their pockets, and now the so-called little overlord in Jingshan, compared to this guy who stepped on the tail of the stubborn era, the progression and Taoism are 108,000 miles away, and the university was stuffed into Harbin Institute of Technology by his family and became a national defense student. The descendants of the older generation of soldiers, most of them will have deep feelings for Harbin Institute of Technology, Xu Ziqi is quite honest there, after graduation, he worked step by step for more than ten years, first stayed in a certain part of Běijīng for six years, jumped a few levels, and then parachuted into Shanghai, running errands under one of his grandfather's old subordinates, and now a certain person in Shanghai politics. Xu Ziqi's grandfather is actually not a big official, only made it a lieutenant general, and after being transferred to the Academy of Military Sciences, he symbolized that he was raised to the next level, otherwise he only had a gold star on his shoulder, but he could not match the old army commander's great exploits in that war years, and the platoon commander and company commander under his command only survived, most of them were on an equal footing with him, and even surpassed in rank, but when he saw the old man, he still had to shout the old army commander, and he didn't dare to be sloppy and vague. If the old man hadn't made a mistake several times in the dispute between the left and right, coupled with his stubbornness, it would definitely not be the current treatment, Xu Ziqi was the old man's favorite grandson, and Xu himself had inherited the real military style of the older generation, which was very pleasing. He's a high-quality uncle who can kill all the cheesy diamond kings, hook his fingers, workplace ol, young women, mature women, MILFs, and noble ladies who don't all take the initiative to lift their skirts and pout their buttocks, and ordinary little children and rich second generations can't envy them at all.

"Sister, let's play mud together on the roof and catch cats together, and we are small, and we are childhood sweethearts. You will give me a thorough understanding, I am sure that I will not talk much, even if your parents torture me with the most murderous beauty tricks, they will never reveal the secret of heaven. Xu Ziqi quietly spread out his hand, trying to put it on the young woman's shoulder.

"Who's going to be small with you? Dead uncle, a lot of age, and shamelessly flirting with the thirteen or fourteen-year-old little Lori in the yard, you deserve to be taught a lesson by Grandpa Xu. The woman slapped off Xu Ziqi's claws, and kicked him over with a chair with a lift of her leg.

Xu Ziqi set the chair right awkwardly, and did not forget to smile and apologize to the people at the table who were affected by the pond fish next to him, very gentle and frugal, a light mature woman nearby smiled very charmingly, and Xu Ziqi, who was not old with a baby face, threw a wink back, and the two sides had a tacit understanding. Xu Ziqi, whose young and innocent heart was hit by "Fa Xiao", smiled and asked the waiter for a pen, wrote the number on a napkin, ordered a cocktail, and gave it to the light mature woman in the office OL style, ignoring the murderous eyes of the man next to the mature woman's sister.

"Wait a minute, you will be jumped by an immortal, don't implicate my sister." The young woman glared at Xu Ziqi.

"Don't worry, the immortal jumps, I also accept my fate, that chest, I have to get it. Alas, it's just that the legs can't work, and it's seventeen or eighteen streets worse than you. Xu Ziqi sighed.

"Do you say I see him or not?" The woman took the initiative to ignore the nonsense of the older 2 people around her.

"Ya, are you still moving? Sister Fairy, do you also have today? Xu Ziqi was frightened and didn't pretend. Even with Xu Ziqi's life circle and social experience, in his opinion, the girl who grew up in a courtyard around him is also similar to an invincible existence, whether he skipped directly after two years of elementary school, whether he entered the juvenile class of the University of Science and Technology of China at the age of fifteen, did he get double the credits when he graduated, did he go to Tsinghua University in his early twenties to give financial jīng Ying classes, whether it was on the Internet or in reality, whether he had not tasted defeat in the scolding war in reality, with "Your IQ is too low to be worthy of talking to me" This kind of terrifying reason to reject the blind date of the number of people who are right on the door has no ...... In the words of the old běijīng, it is Ya Ting, this girl cow B has gone to heaven.

"Forget it, it's pointless to ask you an idiot with a negative IQ, sitting with you, you will be dragged down, you stay away from me." The woman frowned.

"See you!"

Xu Ziqi was furious, "I have to bring a box of condoms to meet!" ”

Quiet.

There was silence within five meters of the perimeter.

The young woman covered the notebook, slammed Xu Ziqi's head again, and walked away in high heels.

Xu Ziqi put down the two bills, made a phone call gesture to the mature woman's sister, and trotted to follow.

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Zhao Jiadi returned to school, took the afternoon professional class, and on the way back to the dormitory collectively, passing by the newsstand, he was used to buying a few newspapers and magazines, Li Feng selected anime and games, picked up a gossip magazine, stabbed Shen Han, pointed to the cover and said Marshal, you see that this back image is not like Zhao Jiadi. Shen Han glanced at it and stared wide-eyed, the cover of this issue of gossip magazine is very powerful, "The Empress of Literary Films Exposed the Object of Scandal for the First Time", "The Peninsula Shanghai Dinner with a Mysterious Man in the Early Morning", "Imperial Concubine Chen Walked Down the Altar?" The photos taken by the paparazzi are very "provocative", the audience can be sure that the woman is the scandal insulator Chen Huangfei who has been high above and does not eat fireworks in the world for many years, but the man has only one back, Ma Xiaoyue came over to take a look, and wondered if it was quite similar, Zhao Jiadi squinted, almost a tiger's body trembled, it was indeed a picture of dinner with Emperor Chen that night, but that night he had asked Han Daode to delete the negative of the paparazzi, after all, people squatted in the hotel in the middle of the night, they were all begging for life, it was not easy, and they couldn't smash people's lifeblood cameras, I never thought that there would be fish that slipped through the net.

Zhao Jiadi snorted and said, "I think that I just finished eating and then went to sleep, the big bed in the Peninsula Hotel should be very spacious and comfortable." ”

A PLMM also saw the cover of the magazine, glanced at Zhao Jiadi, and then glanced at Imperial Concubine Chen in the magazine, pouted unabashedly, and the corner of the small mouth hung with **naked disdain and disdain.

Zhao Jiadi was speechless.

Li Feng was secretly happy.

In the evening, he and Ma Xiaojian ran in the cāo field, Zhou Xiaoman was in the whole bedroom, running and running, Hu Shuya ran with Ma Xiaoyue, the long-legged beauty Zhang Shasha and the glasses mother Jiangxia side by side, pulling away a distance, Zhang Shasha is now lukewarm to Zhao Jiadi, only occasionally glances at it, a little bit of a cold war, can't tell, the glasses with the highest IQ in the bedroom look at the clues, but they don't break it. Zhao Jiadi and Zhou Xiaoman jogged together, continued to lie with white intentions, and put smoke bombs on Zhou Cripple, Zhou Xiaoman was completely relieved, dancing lightly, Zhao Jiadi was in a happy mood, treating this little girl, maybe at the beginning there was a bit of a thought that a man should have, but as the identity of the little slug surfaced, it passed away with the wind, he really wanted to protect this simple child, this kind of idea was unswerving when he was a good student and she was a red-nosed little girl. Stretched out his hand and pinched Zhou Xiaoman's jīng nose, Zhao Jiadi smiled and said Okay, let's pour your dad together, don't regret it, otherwise winter is coming, and you will get chilblains.

Zhou Xiaoman snorted and said Don't touch my nose and head.

Zhao Jiadi touched her head.

Zhou Xiaoman chased after him.

After running, Zhao Jiadi went to the city hospital to visit Zhou Cripple, Zhou Cripple took the initiative to talk about a lot of these years, the clouds are light and light, and he has a good attitude of people who have come over, Zhao Jiadi listened to it with relish, he knows that his current shortcomings are social experience, and the most important thing is naturally Zhao Sanjin, but it is more difficult to let Zhao Jiadi go to learn the truth from him than to ascend to the sky, the father and son are currently at most the Cold War is not so stiff, far from the point of harmony between father and son, and then the master of the withered Huang Guoshi, but unfortunately he never wants to mention the past, The next thing is naturally Zhou Cripple.

The two of them seem to have returned to the time when they were teachers and students, one taught each other, and the other desperately absorbed.

Zhao Jiadi finally tried xìng and said, "Teacher, why don't you help me in the future?" ”

Zhou Hongliang looked at Zhao Jiadi, smiled, shook his head and said: "I'll forget it, an old man is not suitable for doing things in a group of young people, if he does it well, he will be taken for granted, and if he does it badly, he will only make a fool of himself." ”

Zhao Jiadi originally wanted to hand him a cigarette, but he retracted his hand and lit it himself angrily.

"Stinky boy, a little conscience, okay." Zhou Hongliang laughed.

Zhao Jiadi still lit a cigarette for him.

Zhou Hongliang squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out, "Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read." Gu He, this kid is actually not stupid, but he is smart and uses the wrong direction, and what could have become wisdom has become clever. I was deceived by a student back then, and the child is the same, if he takes the right path, he may only need to suffer for a few more years, and it will be a completely different ending. Women are fickle, most of them are in love, this man, family, love, friendship, it's hard to say. Self-cultivation Qi family rules the country and the world, self-cultivation is actually the most difficult, is it to take the royal road, or treacherous, domineering, or black-bellied? It may be possible, but it may not be possible, I have lived for most of my life, and I haven't figured out one, two, three, four, now it's up to you, Jiadi, don't be crooked. I'm still counting on you to give me a long face, and if you go the wrong way, I'll still whip you up and dust you off. ”

Zhao Jiadi smiled: "Okay, if I do something wrong, you can beat and scold." ”

Zhou Hongliang raised his head, "The ancients said that giving birth to a child should be like Sun Zhongmou, for me, a lame man, having a student like you is also a blessing." ”

Zhao Jiadi was silent.

"Rabbit cub, hurry up and get down to business, don't delay me talking to the uniform cuties." Zhou Hongliang said with a smile.

Zhao Jiadi happened to receive a text message from Aunt Cai, asking if he had time to go to the shè strike field, so he left three pitiful cigarettes for Zhou Hongliang, lined them up on the bedside table, and said that he should save some smoke.

In a secluded street in downtown Shanghai, a jeep slowly parked on the side of the road, the long-legged woman jumped out of the car, walked into a convenience store, picked out a copy of the "Weekend Pictorial", and then walked to the counter at a very slow speed, her eyes were looking at a cabinet on the side of the counter, there were several rows of that thing on it, all brands were there, domestic and foreign, ultra-thin, fragrant, lubricated, and fluorescent vibration, the woman was dumbfounded, her face was flushed, she twisted and pinched, and handed out the "Weekend Pictorial", in the strange sight of the teller, She closed her eyes, took out a box at random, put it on the counter, took the "Pictorial" and a box of small things, put down a hundred yuan, and ran away.

On the jeep, Xu Ziqi, who was lying on the steering wheel, laughed and burst into tears.

If this paragraph is said, it will be earth-shattering in the circle.

But Xu Ziqi didn't dare to die.

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