Flat-rimmed glasses led her upstairs, through a red-carpeted hallway that ended in an open living room.

The place is very open, the large area of floor-to-ceiling windows has an excellent view, the mountains and snow outside the window are clear at a glance, and there are a few middle-aged men leaning on the European-style leather sofa, who are quite qualified, but the shy belly or Mediterranean hairstyle gives people a sense of obscenity under the purging of the thief's eyebrows.

Next to each of them sat one or two Peugeot young men, boys and girls, each with restless teasing hands, and the atmosphere was already brewing before the event began.

When Ji Cha entered the door, his eyes immediately lit up.

The little girl looks very young, her lips are red and her teeth are white like a delicate white jade doll, especially those eyes, pure and light, born in such an aura with a little delicate from the bones, seducing people and seducing people.

Ji Chazhi's appearance is the least hostile when placed in the women's pile, and it is cute and cute, but it is a stunner when it is placed in the men's pile, and there are some things that only men can feel.

"Secretary Qian, what do you think of this?" Flat-rimmed glasses stood behind the middle-aged man sitting in the middle, and asked in his ear.

The middle-aged man is obviously a long-time high-ranking person, although he doesn't look good, he is an official! Wei Manchu nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face.

The flat-framed glasses immediately pulled Ji Chazhi to him, and whispered again, "Do you remember what I told you just now?" ”

Ji Chazhi nodded hurriedly, his pigtails shook and shook, and his obedient appearance was very pleasing.

"How old is the little girl?"

Secretary Qian stood up, and a man and a woman beside him immediately stood up, kneeling and standing to serve him in a wide coat.

"Seventeen." After the words came out, Ji Chazhi remembered that the year had passed, and it had to be eighteen, so he casually changed: "Eighteen." ”

Secretary Qian beckoned to her with a smile, "It's still seventeen, it's vibrant." ”

What is this called?

Seventeen-year-old is energetic, eighteen-year-old is difficult to achieve, and the rest of the dead air?

Ji Chazhi pursed the corners of his mouth to hide the sneer.

If you like minors, you like minors, you have to pretend to be so pretending, I think those bastards at least know an honest, Lao Tzu likes the grass tolerance of the waves of horse fleas......

took off his clothes, as if the mask on his face had been removed, and the two people in the hall suddenly became hideous, and sat on their knees...... Eighteen kinds of martial arts, like an ugly version of spring! Palace Diagram.

A woman came and wanted to take off her clothes.

Ji Chazhi dodged to the side without a trace, jumped to the high stool next to the bar and sat down, staring at the crowd condescendingly, watching the play, and not forgetting to kindly point out the country.

"What's the point of you guys doing this?" She said.

Jing Chengcheng didn't come, she had to delay herself.

Besides, she is such a little thing who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and the drama in front of her is really not enough for her, she has to find some fun for herself.

Jing San Young Master tunes! Teach well, she still has this confidence.

Secretary Qian listened.

The little girl seems to be quite bold and knowledgeable.

I can't help but be interested.

Hold the head that was kneeling under his moon and ask her, "Tell me, how do you play?" If we can have a good time, we will leave this event to you to organize in the future, and the benefits will be indispensable to you. ”

"Okay!"

Ji Chazhi immediately jumped down from the high stool, skimmed a slender bamboo strip from the golden silk bamboo in the corner of the wall, shook his head and walked over, the bamboo strip was not light or heavy, and the girl who was closest to her was printed with a slight red mark, "Lie down, the boys are lined up on the side, and the buttocks are raised towards me." ”

Secretary Qian looked at her with interest and ordered everyone else to obey her command.

Compared with the simple venting and detoxification of the live game, this little girl is obviously more interesting at the moment.

Ji Chazhi pointed at the ten small butts of different sizes and shapes with bamboo strips, and said arrogantly: "This thing is not something that can be called a play just by entering it, you have to learn to taste, the most basic thing is to score clearly whether this is a name or not!" device, is it worth entering. ”

Honestly, name! Everyone has heard of it, but if you really have to distinguish it one by one, it is not easy, there are hundreds of women, not to mention that many of them are only known by name, and they are not right.

"Connoisseur." Secretary Qian smiled and nodded at her, "I can't see that your yellow-haired little girl is still a real person, a few of us are waiting to open our eyes here today, don't let us down." ”

"Of course not." Ji Chazhi walked behind a row of women holding bamboo strips and introduced them one by one.

Those professional, unheard of rhetoric jumped out one by one, but this group of men who thought they had read countless women were stunned, and the eyes that looked at the little girl naturally changed from doubt to admiration.

Finally, her bamboo stick stopped on the woman she had whipped just now, and hooked her finger at Secretary Qian, "Do you know what this is called?" ”

Secretary Qian shook his head.

"Breaking the peak, if you encounter this, it will be either a big luck or a disaster, I advise you not to touch it, of course, if you have enough confidence, you can also make a Bo, after all, this kind of thing is also a good luck can be encountered but not sought."

"The fortune teller said that I must have good luck this year, so I'll give it a try!" Secretary Qian pulled the girl up from the ground and asked Ji Chazhi, "Tell me what kind of play was arranged for us?" ”

"You have this living room emptied."

Secretary Qian said well.

Soon, all the sofa furniture was moved aside, and the huge hall seemed extremely empty.

"The woman is still lying on her stomach, after the man! In, go forward to the page, touch the wall to change the posture, the man and the woman go back and forth, back to the end and there is no soft or leak halfway, count as a win, the winner I give a hundred pictures, you can also bet on something else. The little girl was quite excited to organize such an event for the first time, and at the end she added, "I will be a referee for you, draw a picture by the way, and ask someone to bring me the four treasures of the study." ”

This prize is far more exciting than the first time this girl was on the table.

Soon, the game begins.

Ji Chazhi sat on the high stool and painted, and the flat-framed glasses on the side were waiting for him to eat and drink, and there was no arrogance in his tone at all.

Convinced!

Can such a treasure not be convinced?

I have been a person for decades, and I haven't seen anyone who has really seen the woman's place, and I can't imagine that this big fart girl is the way, she is not like nonsense, and the pen is like a god, and this hand of danqing and calligraphy alone has already made people want to give a thumbs up.

After all, it is a group of middle-aged and old men with fat stomachs, although they usually eat and drink well, their physical fitness still can't keep up, Ji Chazhi has already painted more than a dozen here, and none of them have touched the wall over there.

Suddenly, a shrill siren sounded from downstairs.

The face of the flat-framed glasses changed, and he said to Ji Cha: "You continue to paint here, I'll go down and take a look." ”

Ji Chazhi smiled and nodded.

It has to be their family's kiss Lao Tzu who is here.

The man in the hall didn't seem to pay attention to the siren downstairs, and continued to sweat and play his game, proving his most manly ability as you chased me.

Soon, a familiar figure appeared at the door of the living room.

Ji Chazhi called "Dad", ran over with a brush, and hung on his neck to him.

"You had a good time, you almost didn't scare Lao Tzu to death!" Jing Chengcheng looked at the scene in front of him, he was angry and funny, snatched the brush in her hand, drew a few mustaches on her face, and drew a big eye circle.

The first middle-aged man who touched the wall didn't have time to turn back, and was suddenly frightened and weakened by the stranger who suddenly broke in, and pushed away the woman in front of him quite angrily, and walked over with the guy, "Who are you?" ”

Before the words fell, more than a dozen special police officers with guns and shields came in, faced the gang, and vigilantly protected Jing Chengcheng and Ji Chazhi behind them.

"Who allowed you to break in? Do you know who I am? Secretary Qian walked over with a bath towel, his face impatient, "Tell your leader to come and talk to me." ”

"I'm sorry, this mission is directly responsible for the Jinling Military Region, we are just cooperating with the police, and it is useless for you to find our head." The little SWAT is quite stylish.

Secretary Qian once again focused his attention on the young man holding the little girl, with his experience in officialdom for so many years, this person was by no means ordinary.

As soon as Jing Chengcheng raised his head, his heart trembled inexplicably, and his gaze consciously avoided those bottomless eyes.