Restart the Flying Age

Compared with Jinling, Beijiang is like a comfortable home.

As soon as he returned here, Wu Tao's whole body and mind seemed to drop the frequency, calmed down, and became more angry.

Because of the contract with Sunday Comics, Zhao Li seems to be more diligent than before.

At least Wu Tao had been back for a long time, and she could count everything she said.

For a while writing and painting, and then drawing and painting, with a small brow frowning on the left and right, pondering the plot of the comic story.

Until the extracurricular activities, Wu Tao put a mobile phone in front of her.

Those eyes just reappeared, watery and intoxicating.

Even the whole person became alive, "Bought it for me?"

Wu Tao had just realized this sudden change. It was absolutely wrong not to bring gifts to girls when he traveled far away.

Otherwise, they won't take care of you.

As for why you should ignore yourself and reason with girls, especially girls with capital, isn't that going to kill yourself?

Wu Tao nodded, "Last time I wanted to call you, I found out that you were missing a cell phone."

"But the mobile phone fee is so expensive~" Zhao Li played with the mobile phone and obviously couldn't put it down.

"I will give it to you!"

In fact, Zhao Li is not that she can't afford it, she just likes the feeling that everything is left to Wu Tao.

Since he couldn't compete with An Rong on the face, in such a secret, it seemed that there was no satisfaction that occupied Wu Tao.

Wu Tao went home with An Rong for dinner.

Perhaps it was the feeling that Xiaojie won the newlyweds, An Rong asked for an unprecedented time to sit in front of the twenty-eight bars, enjoying the feeling of being wrapped in Wu Tao's arms.

And there is nothing unaccustomed to it.

Riding on the forest, the sycamore trees beside the road are sprinkled with fur in the sky, bringing a trace of heat to this vigorous May day.

Wu Tao took out an Ericsson mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to An Rong without saying a word.

An Rong took it and looked left and right with love, her pretty face was so beautiful that she could drip honey.

He turned around and gave him a kiss reward, but how can he be satisfied?

Wu Tao frowned and said that it was not enough. An Rong smiled sweetly, like a big sister coaxing a child, but she was still stubborn when she came, and gave a lip kiss seriously.

With this kiss, Wu Tao suddenly knew his taste.

Unpretentiously, an old man in front came out and almost hit the twenty-eight bars.

"Do you two have long eyes? You don't know how to watch the road when you ride a bicycle in broad daylight?"

An Rong stuck out her tongue, and Wu Tao repeatedly said to the old man.

When the two of them passed by, the old man shook his head and sighed: "The current child, it's really...it's not good to study, so I kissed it on the road. How can this be done?"

With the first kiss, the second is indispensable.

It's a pity that the road home is too short, and Wu Tao took advantage of it five times along the way, and arrived at Happiness Washington.

Not seen for more than a week, An Rong is more and more slim now. Not only that, but the whole figure seems to be stretched out.

Some parts, although not as exaggerated as Zhao Li, are still well-proportioned, and there is everything that should be.

Especially the pair of pretty buttocks, curvy, like a perfect parabola.

This is a perfect arc rarely seen in Chinese women.

Is it true that distance produces beauty?

After An Rong went upstairs, Wu Tao secretly pondered this profound philosophical question.

After entering the house, Gu Jin had been waiting in the living room for a long time. The kitchen was busy early, and four dishes and one soup were on the table, steaming.

"Aunt Jin, this is a gift for you."

As soon as he entered the door, Wu Tao looked at Gu Jin a little uninterested, and immediately offered his assassin.

It made An Rong look at him with a strange expression on his face. How could he do such a trick to everyone?

But when Gu Jin opened the package and saw that it was a Nokia phone, An Rong was relieved.

My mobile phone and his mobile phone are of the same brand, and my mother's mobile phone is of another brand.

Today's mobile phones are almost ugly, but when everyone gets it, they can't help being physically and mentally happy, with their backs straight.

Because this is a process from scratch.

Whoever has it first, who uses it first, the taste and feeling must be different.

"Xiao Tao, don't tell me, there are really few in our unit that can use such a small mobile phone. Even our leader is also a big brother, this time I can be considered fashionable!"

"...Unlike your Uncle An, I have been with him for so many years, a decent gift, I haven't given it to me."

An Rong screamed for An Dingguo, "Mom, my dad is not good enough for you? I don't agree with you complaining about him like that!"

Gu Jin put down her phone and waved her hand: "Okay, let's not talk about it, you guys eat while it's hot."

Wu Tao washed his hands and came out: "Aunt Jin, won't Uncle An come back to eat?"

It was originally a polite question, but who knows it opened Gu Jin's conversation.

"He, since he became the acting mayor, he can come back before nine o'clock in the evening every day, it's not bad!"

"...When you come back, you can fall asleep on the sofa without washing your feet while holding a newspaper."

"...Whatever you tell me in a day, we can count it with both hands."

Wu Tao was chattering, and the two eyes couldn't help but look like a kid who had done something wrong.

An Rong interrupted impatiently: "Mom, my dad just became the previous mayor. It's normal to be busy. You should be considerate and considerate of him!"

Gu Jin stopped talking, but he still wanted to talk.

Wu Tao drank half a bowl of chicken soup first, and after taking a closer look at his words, he sang an opposing scene with An Rong.

"Rongrong, it's right for Aunt Jin to be considerate of Uncle An, but who will be considerate of Aunt Jin?"

When Gu Jin heard it, he really found a bosom friend. Sitting down, holding the rice bowl, talking from beginning to end, just picking up vegetables for Wu Tao.

Accompanied by the endless chattering, until the two of them finished their meal, they hiccuped.

Wu Tao looked at his watch and said, "Aunt Jin, we should go back to school."

Gu Jinyi still didn't know how to say: "Oh, is it so fast? Then you should hurry and go, by the way, Xiaotao, come here when you are free!"

Going downstairs, An Rong followed Wu Tao, her slender fingers touched his biceps, and said in a threatening tone: "Huh, dare to sing against me?"

Wu Tao is righteous and awe-inspiring, "Aunt Jin has distress and wants to nag, we have to let her have a chance to talk. Dayu's water management, but also pay attention to blocking should not be dredged~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What do you think?"

An Rong was originally a female academic tyrant, so to mention that, there is no reason why she doesn't understand.

Qiao's face deliberately pretended to be fierce, and suddenly turned into a gentle apologize: "It's really wrong to blame you, people know it is wrong."

Wu Tao raised his hand and slapped it on the pretty hip that had been seen for a long time.

With a crisp sound resounding through the corridor, Wu Tao said confidently: "You dare to doubt me. I won't fight for three days, and I will go to the house to reveal the tiles!"

After taking it back, there is still a soft and elastic touch between the fingers, which is really good!

An Rong flushed her cheeks immediately, and she recovered and wanted to chase Wu Tao back. Wu Tao had already run away.

It wasn't until Wu Tao's cell phone rang that the two stopped fighting.

When the phone was switched on, Shi Guangyao's voice was heard, saying that he was going to invite him to dinner.

Wu Tao immediately refused, and then pushed the time to the weekend.