I've Been Licking Dogs For Four Years, Am I In A Hurry To Stop Licking The School Girl?

What are the hobbies of women in love?

On Sunday, Jiang Cheng ran out of the house in a hurry and got into the car parked outside. He looked out the window in shock, his heart beating violently.

Just when he was having breakfast, he experienced a very abnormal thing.

The two were chatting and laughing, but suddenly Luo Xiaoli stuffed a cherry tomato into her mouth, bit half of it, and suddenly there was some sly look in her eyes.

She held the half in her moist lips, raised her chin, and said "um" to Jiang Cheng, meaning to let him take it with her mouth.

In his line of sight, the red juice of Xiao Li splashed out, especially on Xiao Li's lips, mixed with a trace of her saliva.

"eat."

The girl raised her eyebrows.

Jiang Cheng looked at her and trembled all over. This scene and actions are too perverted... How could Luo Xiaoli have so many bad tastes? He was hesitating, thinking about what he should do.

At this time, the life-saving phone rang, and he quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket to answer it. After saying "Hello" a few times, he stood up and left the living room, and went back to his room to change his clothes under her resentful gaze.

"You eat first, I have something to do."

Jiang Cheng solemnly nodded at Xiaoli, changed his clothes and shoes, and ran out the door in a hurry.

She stared at the back of the big brother leaving, snorted coldly, bit the remaining half of the little nipple into her mouth, and licked her moist lips.

inside the car.

He took a breath, adjusted his sitting posture to make himself more comfortable, and asked Gu Qingwan, "How is your arrangement?"

"It's been checked, and things may turn around a little bit." She handed over a packaged document.

Jiang Cheng took it over. He asked Gu Qingwan to check Liu Kang's personal struggle history two days ago. In the Institute of Biotechnology, his proposal was actually very good, and Jiang Cheng had no reason to stop him from passing it. And the other pharmaceutical companies that bid are not as good as Kangming Pharmaceutical. It can be said that they are so black-hearted...

If there is no room for turning around, he intends to let Liu Kang eat up the chronic disease market.

Opening his personal resume, Jiang Cheng looked at it carefully.

The only sound left in the car was the sound of flipping papers, it was eerily quiet.

After a while, his brows were tightly wrinkled.

Liu Kang, graduated from university at the age of 22, then joined a medical device company and worked as a division manager for five years. After that, he resigned, found a partner to start a business, raised investment, and specialized in the research of mental illness drugs. Once developed, he was widely praised, and then went bankrupt.

The reason for his bankruptcy was that his medicines were so effective that they ate the market to death. Unlike those tranquilizers that only calmed the restlessness of patients, they really had the possibility of treating mental illness. It touched the cake of some big people, so the young man with a flat head who had no background at that time was severely knocked off the branch and fell into the soil.

He regretted it, and worked in an electronics factory for three years, day and night, and realized again.

Thirty-year-old Liu Kang, standing on the death assembly line, raised his eyes and saw countless walking corpses like him on the workstation. He stared blankly at the bright light above his head, threw away the parts and hook hammer in his hand, sat on the wooden bed in the dormitory all night, and went to start a business again.

Twenty years later, the former passionate young man became a capitalist. He succumbed to the general environment, then soared into the sky, and became Mr. Liu from a young age.

Jiang Cheng twirled the corner of the paper with his fingers, feeling a little dazed.

"In addition, I also found out that there is an old man who is also looking for news about Liu Kang. He is in the suburbs of Kyoto. He even tried to report to the police station to find someone, but nothing happened in the end."

"Old man? Do you know the detailed address, let's go see him."

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Outskirts of the outer ring city, a desolate place, here is the famous Second Industrial Road, there are factories of all sizes with closed doors everywhere, no one is seen, only the chimneys whistling smoke.

Kangming Medical Co., Ltd. welcomed an unusual guest.

Liu Kang hurried out to greet him, followed by the man in his thirties, his eyes were full of eager light, just because the person who came was Jiang Cheng.

A well-known research leader in China and the idol of most medical researchers.

The medical practitioners rubbed their hands excitedly. At the door, they saw the black car. Jiang Cheng stepped down from it with a calm face.

"Why is Dean Jiang here? We didn't say anything in advance, so we can organize to welcome him."

"No need." He waved his hand.

"Then take a tour of the factory, and we'll talk as we walk."

"I won't go in anymore. I'm here to treat you to a meal. Are you free?"

He was taken aback for a few seconds and came back to his senses, "Of course."

"Get in the car."

Jiang Cheng was about to leave, when the healer who followed suddenly stopped him, "Dean Jiang!" There was some eagerness in his shout, and something flickered in his eyes.

"Can I ask you to sign for me?" He took out a pen and paper from his pocket, with a tentative hesitation on his expression.

"Okay." What this person didn't expect was that Jiang Cheng took over the signature neatly and smiled at him.

"Let me introduce to Dean Jiang. This is the most powerful medical researcher in our pharmaceutical factory. Many special medicines are improved by him. His name is Shang Ji." Liu Kang who was on the side added.

Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to shake the hand of the surprised researcher.

"Excellent. I have seen the list of medicines you have developed. It is not an idea that ordinary people can have. You must be working hard. Keep working hard."

After that, the two got into the car and drove away. Only Shangji was left standing there for a long time, staring at the intersection where the rear of the car had long since disappeared.

After a long while, he folded the paper carefully, put it in his shirt pocket, treasured it very much, and left full of joy.

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In fact, no matter how prosperous a city is, there will be dilapidated corners.

In the outskirts of Kyoto outside the 18th Ring Road, there is a well-known shantytown. There are houses here that cost 300 yuan a month. There are only four walls and a mat in the house.

The ground is full of rubbish, plastic bags and dog poop, if you don't pay attention, you will step on it.

Jiang Cheng and the others came to a dilapidated alley with most of the walls peeled off. When they got out of the car, the concrete floor on the ground was full of potholes, and in some places even soil was exposed.

Weeds grew stubbornly from the inside, and they were extremely vigorous.

Liu Kang looked in shock at the world as it was thirty years ago. The economic development seemed to be static in this area. From the car, there were few pedestrians. The skinny old lady, he really doubts that this is an abandoned no man's land.

Jiang Cheng said he wanted to invite him to dinner, but he came to such a crappy place.

"Let's go." He said to Liu Kang, who was puzzled, and took the lead to walk in. There were not many houses in the alley, and they entered the poorest one.

In a poor place with only half a door left, wild dogs can get in and out of this family at will.

Jiang Cheng pushed open the useless door and stepped in, "Master, let's eat."

"Okay, it will be done soon."

An old man with deep wrinkles who can kill mosquitoes emerged from the kitchen. His skin was dark copper, and he was the kind of person who really faced the loess with his back facing the sky. The old man was wearing a washed-out denim jacket, a girl's style, with breeches showing half of his calf underneath, a pair of sandals on his feet, and his big toe was full of dirt.

But his old hands were clean, and he was cutting the green cabbage and putting it in the iron pot.

The yard is full of weeds, and the cement floor in the alley is not as clean as the concrete floor in the alley. There are broken pieces everywhere, and the wheels on the bicycles are all bent.

On the stone platform of the small gate, there was a lump of something unknown in the black garbage bag. It rained a few days ago and some water had accumulated in it, emitting a fishy smell from the tick tock.

Liu Kang couldn't help but frown in waves of disgust.

In the corner of the small courtyard, there are some rusty iron sheets piled up.