Tao Tianze couldn't help but put his hand on her buttocks, and he couldn't help but feel some feelings in the rubbing. Fan Minghua leaned over gently, pressed the not too big but soft breasts, and rubbed them back and forth.

"How long has it been since you've taken a shower, and you need to tickle like this?" Although Tao Tianze was comfortable to be rubbed by her, he still asked jokingly.

Fan Minghua felt that he had wasted his efforts, sat up and pinched under Tao Tianze, only to find that Tao Tianze actually felt it, and a relieved smile appeared on his face, and then he licked his tongue around his lips, then turned around and leaned down with his back to Tao Tianze.

This has never happened before. Tao Tianze couldn't help but exclaim, but he didn't make a sound, and hurriedly closed his mouth.

Fan Minghua didn't know where to find some jelly, ice cubes and other things to put in his mouth, and it was not that shy age, so he had to show it to the fullest and more freely.

Tao Tianze found that Fan Minghua's buttocks pouting in front of him were not as plump as Jia Aiqin, nor as standard as Ji Ping and Ji Hong, but they looked very clean, so he put his hand on it. I didn't want Fan Minghua to swing.

After a while, Fan Minghua turned around and asked, "How do you feel?" ”

It felt naturally unusual, but I don't know why Fan Minghua has become so crazy in the past few days, so he asked, "Did you peek at some movie?" ”

Pham Minh Hoa didn't admit it: "How could I possibly look at that kind of thing." But that look had betrayed her.

Tao Tianze joked with him: "If people know that a dignified county party secretary actually hides to watch that kind of movie, I'm afraid it will blow up in the whole county." ”

Fan Minghua was unconvinced: "Isn't the secretary of the county party committee a human being, doesn't he have seven emotions and six desires?" What's more, I'm just looking at it, if I don't spread it, I don't use it to make money, and it's not a crime, even if you, the leader of the Discipline and Work Style Rectification Working Group, can't do anything to me. After speaking, he turned around, and the whole person lay on Tao Tianze's body, stretched out his hand underneath, and put it in.

Tao Tianze remembered Wang Zhimin's matter, and couldn't help asking: "You have been in Hexi for so long, how do you feel about Wang Zhimin?" Can you tell me what you think? ”

Fan Minghua was not happy, and said with a face: "I found out that you are even more workaholic than I was back then, what are you doing, you still don't forget your case, can't you be serious?" ”

Tao Tianze begged: "Just talk about it." It doesn't affect anyway. ”

Fan Minghua said as he moved: "What do you say?" Wang Zhimin gave me the impression that he was a typical smiling tiger, always looking harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he loved to stab a knife in the back. However, Hu Luntai also relented a lot after he was defeated. Then he asked, "I know you've been checking on him, and you haven't told me anything specific, can you tell me about it?" ”

Now that Wang Zhimin has been arrested, Tao Tianze gave her a brief explanation of the investigation of the overpass collapse accident, and then said: "Actually, before, I had already guessed that the mastermind behind the scenes must be Wang Zhimin, but what I didn't expect was that Wang Zhimin was so stubborn in the face of the facts. ”

Speaking of this, Tao Tianze seemed to suddenly remember, so he pushed Fan Minghua aside, sat up immediately, and muttered, "Self-anesthesia? ”

"Self-anesthetized?" Fan Minghua saw that Tao Tianze had no thoughts, so he leaned on Tao Tianze's body from behind and asked, "What self-anesthesia?" Are you saying that Wang Zhimin is self-anesthetizing? ”

Thinking of the breakthrough, Tao Tianze couldn't help but get excited, lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and then said to himself: "Wang Zhimin must be self-anesthetized." In fact, he is also a sign of timidity. But in what way did he anesthetize himself? This is a matter of a person's heart, and how can we know it? ”

"Maggie Fan? When Zhong Ruchen mentioned the name Fan Meiqi today, Wang Zhimin's expression obviously changed, but why did he become so calm and calm again? Is it that he really doesn't know Fan Meiqi, or does he not want to admit it? If you don't want to admit it, your expression after that shouldn't be so calm. Tao Tianze kept asking and answering himself.

Fan Minghua was a little annoyed, wrapped around Tao Tianze's body like a snake, and kept kissing while complaining: "Can't you think about it tomorrow?" It's not going to spoil the mood tonight. Could it be that you were like this when you were with Jia Aiqin? ”

"Fan Meiqi ......" Tao Tianze kept repeating this name in his mind, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared, and another name appeared: "Zhang Juan...... This is the name on Fan Meiqi's other ID card, which Fan Meiqi has been using since she fled. In addition, this name seems to have been seen somewhere, and it is not just Fan Meiqi who used this name. ”

Tao Tianze searched hard in his mind, and a yellowed form immediately appeared in front of him. The word Zhang Juan was written on the table line. It was late March, and after I began to suspect that Wang Zhimin was related to the 313 flyover accident, I went to the archives of the Organization Department to check Wang Zhimin's files.