Rebirth of the Official Business Route

　　 On Monday, Zhang Ke rushed to the school by bus from home, walked to the bus stop, and saw his father catching up from behind: "What's the matter, you also take the bus?"

　　Zhang Zhixing raised his hand and looked at it: "Oh, the bus congestion has not been improved. Today, I will crowd the bus with the people from the Transportation Bureau. I am different from you..."

　　 Zhang Ke frowned, remembering that Tang Xueqian and his father squeezed on the bus once. This kind of thing actually required Tang Xueqian to personally promote it twice. It can be seen that Tang Xueqian's resistance to presiding over the city government's work was a little big. Zhou Fuming had been suppressed by Ding Xiangshan before, and he usually paid attention to his posture. There was almost no voice in the standing committee meeting. Although he replaced Ding Xiangshan as the secretary of the listing committee, his prestige in the city is far less than that of the overbearing Ding Xiangshan; Tang Xueqian It was the vice mayor who ranked second from the bottom in the Standing Committee, and passed several people to become acting mayor. How could the few people who were surpassed by him have no other ideas in their hearts?

　　 Zhang Ke did not seriously care about the latest developments in Haizhou's officialdom. He thought that Zhou Fuming and Tang Xueqian could completely control the situation, but he did not expect it to be smooth sailing.

　　 The 6th Ring Road bus drove over, Zhang Ke greeted his father and got on the bus. This is only the third station of the 6th Ring Road. There are no seats in the car. Zhang Ke squeezed to the back of the car. The city's affairs do not know the details, nor can he think about it, only considering the newly registered company.

　　 The car stopped in front of Sha Tin Station and saw Chen Feirong’s face flashing outside the window. It turned out that she also lives in Sha Tin. She had been here several times, but she did not meet her.

　　 Zhang Ke approached the window and saw her standing on the platform staring at the young youths behind him. The young youth was smiling hippie, followed her and got into the car. Zhang Ke caught a glimpse of a young youth reaching out to touch her back.

　　 Zhang Ke smiled, thinking that Chen Feirong is so beautiful, it is inevitable to squeeze the bus to take advantage of her hands during peak hours.

Chen Feirong wanted to get rid of the young man behind, she squeezed back desperately, and inadvertently saw Zhang Ke's evil smile from the crack of her head, her face stiffened with worry and shame for the young man, she grabbed the handrail and stood at the door of the car. No longer squeeze behind.

Because the classroom is on the same floor, Zhang Ke often meets Chen Feirong. Obviously, Chen Feirong regards him as someone like Zhao Siming and Wan Tiancai, and avoids him if he has nothing to do. Zhang Ke himself feels that Strangely, when Chen Feirong didn't verbally molested her, she seemed to be sorry for her notoriety.

　　 Zhang Ke saw her standing in front of the car door and not squeezing backwards. Three young men squeezed up from behind, Chen Feirong's face showed a look of panic. Zhang Ke curled his lips, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and squeezed towards Chen Feirong. The scum in No. 1 Middle School knew that Feirong Chen was an exclusive product that she fancy, and she didn't dare to pester her. If she wanted to let these little gangsters take advantage of her brotherhood and spread it out, wouldn't it be detrimental to her reputation?

When the three young men were hesitant to take action, Zhang Ke stretched out his hand and took Chen Feirong into his arms: "Why are you still hiding from me today?" Face.

I have to admit that Feirong Chen is a beauty, with long and straight hair, flowing and moving, and an oval face is a standard beauty embryo, with a smooth forehead, and her skin is white as snow, and her straight eyebrows are deep and frightened. , The bridge of the nose is straight, the curvature of the lip shape is unusually soft, and it is so tender that you want to take a bite, the sharp and round chin, in short, is a flawless face.

Chen Feirong is slightly taller than Tang Jing, at about 169. Tingtingyu stands in the crowd, and plump than Tang Jing. The **** under the creamy white long-sleeved round neckline are raised like Zhang Ke's hands. Holding her waist, the meat on her waist was soft and tender, twisting lightly, but Chen Feirong's brows wrinkled lightly, and the corners of her soft lips filled with anger, twisting her body to get away from Zhang Ke's arms.

　　 She opened her mouth to Chen Feirong’s ear and said, “I won’t move, just put your arms around your waist. I don’t know what the three of them will do.”

　　 Chen Feirong did not dare to struggle anymore after hearing Zhang Ke's words. In my heart, I only hope that Zhang Ke will behave in a proper way.

At the peak of work, the crowd was squeezing, and Zhang Ke inevitably had to meet Chen Feirong’s flexible and soft body. After the summer heat returns in the past few days, the weather has risen abruptly, only thinly. In her casual trousers and tulle skirt, I can feel the scorching heat of Chen Feirong’s young body. I think of the last time I took the bus and Xu Si’s exquisite feelings. I thought it’s not a bad thing to squeeze the bus. Chen Feirong turned her head sideways. The ears, neck and cheeks were flushed, panting slightly, and the chest that rose up slightly undulated, but there was a panic and lament in his eyes, which made Zhang Ke couldn't bear to do excessive things. Carefully let the two of them keep a little gap in their bodies. Seeing the crowd of people on the next stop, Zhang Ke was helpless and hopeful. Unexpectedly, when the car door opened, Chen Feirong turned away and stepped down the steps.

　　 This dead Nizi, Zhang Ke smiled helplessly, but it was forgiving that he had not put his hands on her. The three young men watched Chen Feirong get out of the car and realized that Zhang Ke had nothing to do with her. They gave Zhang Ke a fierce look, trying to squeeze out of the car from him. These three young people were sullen and entangled Chen Feirong with them, not knowing how much wronged she would be made ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Knowing that you are getting angry, don't squeeze the bus! Zhang Ke couldn't help sighing, but he lay horizontally in front of the car door, looking coldly at the three young men, and preventing them from getting out of the car.

　　They really dared to do something in the car, only Sapo accused them of stealing their wallets and went to the police station to rectify them.

Seeing Zhang Ke's body blocking the car door, the three young men had calm eyes and a mocking smile on their lips. One of them reached out to press Zhang Ke's shoulder to push him away. At this moment, the car door closed abruptly and started slowly. . The young man was stunned, did not call to stop, retracted his hand and squeezed back into the middle of the carriage.

　　 Fortunately, no one got off the car at this station. Zhang Ke let out a sigh of relief. Until the first middle school, the three young men were still in the car. Throughout the morning class, Zhang Ke stood on the railing. Only when the bell in the first class rang, did she see Chen Feirong coming upstairs panting. Seeing the sweat on her face, she probably ran all the way. School.

　　 Chen Feirong did not dare to look up at Zhang Ke, and lowered her head. Zhang Ke smiled, whistled, and walked towards her, wanting to ask her why she suddenly got off the car, causing him to almost give the three young men a meal. When Chen Feirong saw Zhang Ke approaching, she was panicked when she thought of him stubbornly treating herself on the bus. She wanted to hide in the classroom. She almost hit the door frame with her head and scratched the corner of the wall. She screamed in pain.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Ke saw a red mark on her arm, just about to hold her hand, but she avoided it in panic. He didn't expect her image to be so fierce in her heart, and smiled helplessly. After a moment: Zhao Siming is a scumbag who is not a superficial harm to others, and it makes him notorious. Seeing Chen Feirong's delicate face, she couldn't bear to continue teasing her, and saw Tang Jing coming out of the classroom, pretending to walk away inadvertently.