Rebirth of the Official Business Route

Ke talked about the conspiracy against the Xie family, Wan Qing just smiled with her lips, she could not talk about it with power, but in the Xie family’s style of acting, someone would always stop them to let them know that this world is not always the same. Circling around them.

It’s still early. Zhang Ke asked Ma Hailong to drive around the city for a few laps. Zhang Ke thought about seeing every subtle change in Haizhou. I went to the suburbs, counties, and towns to take a look. I have an inexplicable affection for this city, and I just hope it can be better.

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Haizhou’s economy has clearly risen to a higher level than the previous two years. The commercial area has expanded to the south of Sifeng Bridge. The flow of people at the front door has not been reduced at all. The construction of Shatian West District has not stopped. The Haitai appliance store in Futian Building. Three days before the opening, it is said that the front street of Sha Tin was solidly blocked for three days. After the Chint Group retreated from Kumho, it made a good start to enter Haizhou again.

This is just a normal night in June, with neon lights flickering, and the subwoofer of the bright and spacious shop on the street is actually Zhou Huajian's "Flower Heart". The pace of Haizhou’s popularity is really slow. This is the song from Zhou Huajian’s album in 1993. In 1995 and 1996, Haizhou’s streets and alleys were sung to the point of nausea, and the flow of people was occasionally mixed. There are very few beautiful women and fancy dresses. Most of them are traditional and delicate, and they look comfortable. Zhang Ke glanced greedily, and occasionally looked back when he saw extra good ones. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated fastest

Xie Wanqing smiled, but fortunately Zhang Yan did not whistle in front of the beautiful women who occasionally passed by. I believe he can do it.

***Brilliant, the night is out of scale, when it comes to International Plaza. Ma Hailong received the call. It turned out that his wife and daughter were out shopping at night. When they saw him driving by, they called and said hello; they also happened to be next to the public phone.

"The car stopped on the side of the road, I'll drive back." Zhang Ke said.

"It's okay, their mothers just came out to go shopping at night..." Ma Hailong said with a smile.

"Go on. You don't have to pay for overtime..." Zhang Ke patted Ma Hailong's shoulder, but he couldn't say that the night was good today. He wanted to stay alone with Wan Qing.

Both Ma Hailong and Fu Jun are classified as managers, and managers work overtime. Only for the contribution that the company should make, without overtime, ordinary employees have overtime pay. Ma Hailong smiled, parked the car on the side of the road and let Zhang Ke drive. He walked towards the convenience store not far away, and his wife and daughter saw the car stop. Standing in front of the convenience store and beckoning to him.

Wan Qing also took the seat of the front co-pilot.

"Where to go?"

"It's okay to stroll along the road, it's been a long time since I watched Haizhou Diye seriously..." Wan Qing pushed the bangs floating on his forehead behind her ears, her face was delicate and graceful, just an occasional glimpse. Or with a small movement inadvertently, the dark and bright eyes have not drunk, but are slightly drunk, revealing unwarranted charm. Drive into an alley with dim street lights. Zhang stretched his hand to touch his delicate and charming face in the soft moonlight when the phone rang.

Both of them were taken aback and looked at each other with embarrassment and smiled. It seems that everyone is thinking that way.

Wan Qing retrieved the call from her bag: "Li Mingyu's home phone number..." Wan Qing couldn't get away at night, so she would ask her nanny to take Zhitong to Li Mingyu's house first, stay with Xirong and Xiyu, and wait for the night. Qing took off and took Zhitong home again.

"...Okay, brush your teeth obediently before going to bed. Tomorrow I will ask Aunt Mingyu..." Wan Qing closed the phone and said, "Zhitong is going to sleep at Li Mingyu's house at night..." There was a layer of mist in her eyes. .

Zhang Qie drove out of the dim alley. Tonight, Qing did not have any small ties at hand. They had a lot of time. You can really take a closer look at the night in Haizhou.

When I went to the bar and drank a little drunk, I returned to Xinjin Garden. The nanny was already asleep. Due to the close relationship between the two families, the courtyards of the two small buildings were joined together. There are also secluded paths, which are shaded by tall and leafy trees and trees, and no one can see the close relationship between the two families.

Wan Qing went home first and changed into a thin yellow floral skirt. Zhang Ke waited for her on the iron chair in the backyard. Only the faint moonlight shone on the lake, and the bustling lighting on the opposite bank seemed to be far away from here. At the beginning of June, the chair at night was a little bit icy. Zhang Ke stroked Wan Qing’s shoulders and touched the slender bones of her shoulders. Her clothes were thin and her hands were hot. Zhang Qie let her sit while holding the heat. She sat down next to her, almost her whole body in his arms, feeling very soft, soft and boneless, except for the **** and sultry bones; there was a faint fragrance. a while

Her body was getting hotter and hotter, Zhang Ke stroked her hips and told her to sit on her own

"Here?" Wan Qing asked back, drunk and bewildered, feeling Zhang Ke pressing her hips down, and her stiff lower body pressed against the soft private parts between her legs, inducing her turbulent *. Pleasure spread rapidly in her body, and she couldn't help but want to do this good thing in this quiet backyard.

"Do you think so?" Zhang Ke wanted to make fun of Wan Qing. She did not expect her hand to reach down and squeeze it on top of him, the soul almost squeezed it out for her. Supporting her voluptuous buttocks, she stood up a little, lifted her skirt up, and pressed her hand directly on the tender flesh between her legs, Wan Qing's hands wrapped around them, and the fingers of the two Entangled, Zhang Ke took Wan Qing’s fingers to press her private parts. Wan Qing’s fingers shrank as soon as she touched, and leaned back on her hips, pulling Zhang Ke’s trousers apart, and took out the words with some effort. , Zhang Ke pulled the **** in her skirt aside at the right time, and just sat in. It didn't need a little foreplay, but it was very oily, and even a small groan could not be suppressed from his throat. Wan Qing was very alert, covering her mouth as soon as she made a sound, and slowly twisting her waist.

"It's okay, scream, there is a cat in Chief Jin's house in the front row..." Zhang Ke dropped his hand from the hem into Wan Qing's clothes, pushed the bra up, holding her loose and tender*, feeling that his hand was bigger. I can't hold it at all times. Unlike Tang Maiden who is very elastic*, Wan Qing’s white milk is plump and extremely sensitive, and she can squeeze it, and she can squeeze out a groan, her waist stops twisting, but her lower lips are Wrapped and sucked.

Wan Qing didn't speak, and moved for a while, and she was passing around and sitting opposite Zhang Ke. She couldn't help but groan in Zhang's ear. At first, she was vaguely humming, *high blazing, and whispering softly. He said: "Don't move...", "Push it again...", "Itchy there..." The voice was actually very innocent and seductive. After all, it was different from Xu Si, because Wan Qing was sensitive to her body. It’s very clear that the bottom is getting tighter and tighter, shrinking and convulsing constantly, and the body stretches out softly, as if hanging on Zhang Ke’s body, holding the tense back of his head in both hands, tightening his head, and when you let go, the whole body will collapse. As if going down, his body shook suddenly, and he pressed Zhang Ke tightly to prevent him from moving anymore, a stream of water flowed down from below...

Zhang Qie's hard stem stayed in Wan Qing's body. With the faint moonlight, she watched Wan Qing's eyebrows vent unspeakable joy and intoxication, and her body and mind were also drunk into Wan Qing's glamour.

After resting for a while, Wan Qing moved as if she had come to life, feeling that the stem in her body was still so hard, and gently bit Zhang Ke’s earlobe, and asked him: “How many times have you and Xu Si been happy? It's so amazing!"

"Men can't be too selfish, just because you're almost not... I'm almost too."

"Guicai believes, my body is soft and I don't have any strength anymore." Wan Qing smiled charmingly and looked at Zhang Ke's miserable face, and then said, "Don't laugh at me." She stood up and walked away from Zhang. Slid down on his legs, squatted between his legs, put his hands together and held up his stem, and whispered, "It's so big!"

Zhang Ke has the vanity that men usually have~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Listening to Wan Qing’s boast, her bones are hard by three points, and when she can help herself with her hands, she unexpectedly lowered her head and gently licked on it. After a while, he said: "It's very clean." I took it in and sucked...

Zhang Ke only felt that the whole soul was sinking to the thing on his lower body, and he forgot Xu Si and Tang. Only the unbridled pleasure wandered in his heart. In the end, Wan Qing stooped back and pushed his hips. , Serum sprayed in Wan Qing's body.

"Where is it so close, the mouth is swollen?" Wan Qing rubbed her hemp cheek, leaning softly on Zhang Ke's chest, looking at the bright light on the other side of the lake, and Zhang Ke's fingers were inserted in her face. Rubbing.

After sitting for a while, the body calmed down, feeling a bit cold, Zhang Ke took Wan Qing’s hand and returned to the small building, lying in bed, thinking that Wan Qing is a mature woman after all. Dedicated to let the beloved enjoy joy.

Always avoiding the eyes of the workers, Wan Qing slept in Zhang Ke's room until dawn, then got up and went back to her building. When Zhang woke up, his nose was a little uncomfortable. It must have been a cold wind after the heat yesterday. He waited in bed for Wan Qing to come to deliver breakfast. He fell asleep for a while, and when he woke up, the sun was shining on the quilt, but he didn’t see it. Wan Qing is here, call Wan Qing. "..." Wan Qing said lazily on the phone.