City Lady-Killer

Now, Lin Tianlong is not in the studio, but in the general manager's office next to him, the eyes of the color are looking at Yang Meizhen's legs.

Yang Meizhen's deep red narrow skirt is pulled shorter because of the sitting relationship, revealing a large half of the snowy white round thigh, as long as careless, can be seen from the thigh seam to see the charming square of the leg root, no wonder she is interested Unintentionally placed on the thigh with his hand to prevent him from seeing the spring in the skirt.

However, just seeing her slender legs with high heels, she also gave people unlimited thoughts, thinking about the scene where she was doing with her in the room the day before yesterday, thinking of the refreshing feeling of her layered circle sucking his dragon. The dragon in Lin Tianlong's pants has long been unable to withstand the spur of the sky.

Yang Meizhen seems to feel that Lin Tianlong’s burning eyes are peeping at her legs. She can’t help but hold the snow-white round jade legs wrapped in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, and also stretch out the jade hands to intentionally or unintentionally lower the crimson skirts. I am embarrassed, although I can't cover anything at all, it is more attractive in Lin Tianlong's eyes.

"Bad boy, why did you go yesterday? Yang Mi power is waiting for you to take a photo! You can't find you everywhere, where are you going to die?"

"It seems that the power power sister is a little bit tempted by me? It’s not like three autumns a day, hehe!"

Lin Tianlong laughed.

"Little bad guys, nonsense, people Yang Mi power is not such a person."

Yang Meizhen Jiao Jiao said.

"How can I say that I am nonsense?"

Lin Tianlong said, "The power power sister is a very mature young woman. In addition, she was invited to come to our city. I was invited to sign up for our Chinese media. It is said that Liu Kaiwei went to Hong Kong to participate in the shooting of the New Year's film. God knows why? Going, it can be said that I have been alone, alone and self-rewarding, and again, she is not a cold sex, you say, such a woman would not want a man? Otherwise, what does she use to solve physiological problems?"

"Little bad guy, my mouth is really poor. Who is your power sister? I don't know yet? She doesn't even watch the yellow video."

Yang Meizhen saw that the more he said, the more unremarkable, and some of them laughed and laughed.

"Hey, that's not the aunt you are next to, she is embarrassed to see it! Right, you are also surnamed Yang, the aunt is also surnamed Yang, the power sister is also surnamed Yang, are you a Yang?"

Lin Tianlong smiled and looked at Yang Meizhen. There is a good figure with a long slug, a soft jade arm like a snowy, a graceful rounded jade leg, and a smooth and smooth calf. So close to the dry mother Yang Meizhen is full and full. Through the milky silk shirt, you can see the red traces and the outline of the rounded Virgo Peak. Looking at her mature, full and towering pair, I can't help but start to move my index finger.

"The surname Yang is a family, then you and Lin Zhiling Lin Xinru are also a family? Stinky boy, where to look at the eyes, I am not familiar with you, really!"

Yang Meizhen found that Lin Tianlong’s gaze was flashing on her plump and crisp chest. She couldn’t help but be ashamed and charming, but her eyes flashed, but she opened the problem of Lin Tianlong.

"Oh, of course, I am not familiar with this office, especially the big beauty who has a panic and looks like a godmother came to my general manager's office!"

Lin Tianlong smiled and reached out to touch Yang Meizhen's white and soft hands.

"The mouth is slippery!"

Yang Meizhen had listened to him and listened to it, but she came to the office. She suddenly remembered the enthusiasm and enthusiasm in her room the day before yesterday. The young woman couldn’t help but be flustered and shy, and lifted the jade hand on the back of his hand to fight against it. Jiao said, "This is the general manager's office, not to talk nonsense, not to be rude. You are a big-colored wolf with a sheepskin, and you are honest! Aunt will not let you come again!"

"How can my aunt remember that I am a slick tongue? My aunt should also remember that I am not a slap in the face! There is no hair on my hands and feet! How come I am?"

Lin Tianlong took advantage of Yang Meizhen's jade hand and gently held it in his hand to continue to laugh.

"Aunt is a decent style of life, big color wolf, don't say these words again! Otherwise, my aunt ignores you!"

Yang Meizhen naturally remembers his slick tongue, and naturally remembers where his hair is the most lush and sturdy. He can’t help but be ashamed and charming. The more he guards the ethics of his wife and mother, even if he is weak and weak, he will struggle with half a push. Extraordinary stimulation.

"Then let's talk about some tune! Aunt, I know that your university is a Chinese language and literature major. Do you know who Jiang Wei is?"

"Jiang Wei? Which Jiang Wei?"

Yang Meizhen blinked and looked at Lin Tianlong.

"Oh, I saw it in a friend's collection of calligraphy works. It should be a calligrapher's name, but I am really a layman! So, ask your aunt!"

Yang Meizhen blinked and looked at Lin Tianlong and said: "Since it is your friend's collection, it should be celebrity calligraphy, but as far as I know, there is really no such thing as Jiang Wei in the famous calligrapher. But other celebrities are inside, but it is There is a celebrity named Jiang Wei!"

"Who?"

"Ding Ling, in fact, your middle school Chinese teacher should have said her work "The sun shines on the Sanggan River"!"

"Ding Ling? Is Jiang Wei?"

"Ding Ling was originally named Jiang Wei, the word ice, pen name Bin Biao, Cong Biao, etc. Hunan Linyi people. She is a famous contemporary Chinese writer and social activist. Have you not studied in middle school?"

"I have learned, I still remember Bing Xin Xiaohong."

"If you choose a female writer to reflect the current situation of Chinese modern and contemporary literature, it is non-Ding Ling. Other possible candidates - Xiao Hong, is confirmed by Lu Xun, Lu Xun once said that she is more than Ding Ling in writing When Ding Ling surpassed Bing Xin, it was faster, but she was a woman. Xiao Hong died in the 1940s. After more than half a century, Ding Ling, who is well-being and able to withstand the toss, went to write and read it; Triggered Yang Meizhen's Tan Xing, the knowledge of the university era came to the fore, and the talent of the talented woman suddenly emerged. Yang Meizhen talked in front of Lin Tianlong. "Bing Xin is a hundred years old, and his life begins and ends with Ding Ling. It’s early and long, but its gentle and rational life posture and life trajectory are not like Ding Ling’s tumultuous bumps. For the 20th century they lived, there is always a bit of separation from Ding Ling’s “stick” ice heart. As for Zhang Ailing, who is later in the big red, she is not qualified to experience it with her. The life of her is very poor. The years of Shanghai "island" are her. Brilliant time, but after all, the situation is too small; even with the talent of the day, it has to be spent on the former Qing, the Republic of China and the Wang literati - "The Little Reunion" her ending, Looking at her heart is still a mother, Erhu Lancheng. Tianlong, you want to think about Ding Ling's later years to write the man she met in her life, Qu Qiubai, Hu Yefeng, Feng Xuefeng, Lu Xun, Mao Ze, Zhou Yang, Shen Congwen... Isn't a part of modern Chinese history?"

Lin Tianlong heard nodded and finally said: "There is no reason for life!"

"I have told you so much, it is estimated that the cow is playing the piano. How do you suddenly have an interest in calligraphy?"

Yang Meizhen finally turned from the intoxication of the talented woman of the year, and the beautiful eyes flashed and looked at Lin Tianlong.

"Occasionally I saw aunt and aunt, who knows that I will exchange a long story about my aunt, and I can comment on the writer of modern literature, huh, huh!"

Lin Tianlong secretly thought, what is the relationship between Ding Ling and the "King Wang Treasure"? Why are the gods Huang Xiaorong and Yang Lan interested in Ding Ling's handwriting "The Round Song"? And Meizhen’s aunt is flashing, but she has so much in the modern literature review. I don’t know if there is any concealment. He can’t blindly doubt now, he will transfer the subject and smile. “Yes, my aunt, the coward now has to climb up. The strength?"

"Little bad guys, nonsense? What should you ask?"

Yang Meizhen thought of going somewhere else, and her face was flushed.

"Haha, aunt, where do you want to go? I asked the coward whether I want to climb up on the career path? How do you think... haha..."

Lin Tianlong laughed.

"Bad boy, dead kid, little bad guy, you still laugh!"

Yang Meizhen blushes her face to twist Lin Tianlong's ear, and Lin Tianlong grabs the jade hand and pulls it into his arms and sits on his lap.

Lin Tianlong reluctantly glared at Yang Meizhen's willow waist, leaning against her body and feeling the richness of her body. She was able to see the white shirt with a low neckline, a deep white, full and round package wrapped in red translucent. In it, it is still barely white and tender, and the two slender legs are wrapped in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, which are more white and full of temptation.

"Of course he dreams of climbing up. Otherwise, it’s a failure to work as a small staff member for a lifetime. Tianlong, my aunt knows that you can speak at the mayor of Guo, and I heard that Mayor Guo promised you. Soon, you are promoted to be the deputy mayor, really fake?"

Yang Meizhen said that in Lin Tianlong's arms, she struggled slightly symbolically to let her take care of her delicate body. After the body and mind were conquered by him, her heart also had a sense of attachment to her husband Luo Benchu. It is in the general manager's office, as long as it is not excessive, it is not unacceptable to hug.

"Aunt knows so much?"

Lin Tianlong laughed. "As long as the coward is motivated, I will say hello to the organization."

"Hey, to be honest, he is also talented. How many of the staff members who have worked with him have climbed up. Who told us that we have no backstage!"

Yang Meizhen said quietly, "If there is someone above, we don't have to support it. Every day we worry about others stepping on our shoulders and climbing up!"

"Hey, the officialdom is trouble!"

Lin Tianlong shook his head and sighed. "On the surface, I looked at the calm and peaceful peace. The original dark tide surged and surging! Aunt, if the coward really didn't get to know the superior leader, I was afraid that it would be empty!"

"There is no way, my aunt is not the ones who sell for the sake of power. If one day your father and mother can't look good, it is really a risky consequence!"

Yang Meizhen smiled bitterly. "Not only has no future at the beginning, but the aunt is afraid that she will only spend the rest of her life in obscurity!"

Lin Tianlong naturally heard Yang Meizhen's extra-string sound. She is a clean-hearted person, and an ordinary person who has to rack her brains for the reputation of power. He naturally and gently licks Yang Meizhen's willow waist and softly comforts. "Auntie, the Chinese media group has me, it's okay, the office director is not yours, and the coward is also mixed with the deputy director of the bureau!"

The big hand couldn't help but stroke a beautiful buttocks under her crimson skirt.

"In addition to you dare to say this big word, however, I listened to your words, and my heart is somewhat bit."

Yang Meizhen shuddered, gently pushed open his hand on her beautiful buttocks, shyly said softly, "Dragon, a few days ago, my aunt always asked you to help me to buy clothes, you will not Blame my aunt!"