The Little First Grand Secretary in My House

After hearing this, Shen Ping was a little surprised.

But he was not a pedantic person. To put it bluntly, he just didn't have a face to get old feelings for the business. Now that he is talking about this, it would be a little hypocritical to refuse it again.

He looked at Zhao Di seriously and said, "Then thank you, Zhao Di. You can rest assured that this is a buddy thing. I will definitely do it. When I have finished handling the matter at hand, I will go to the shop to find you." Here, he hesitated a little: "I know you want to help me, thank you."

Looking at the other person's face, Zhao Di felt frustrated.

Shen Ping always seems to have the ability to easily destroy the atmosphere. Recalling that in the past, it would be false to say that she had not been tempted by Shen Ping. He just wanted to be rich and obsessive, but he clearly liked it but didn't say it, so she easily ignored it.

In the past few years, Zhao Di has a feeling of reborn. When it was quiet at night, when she was lying alone in the bed, she would occasionally think of Shen Ping, whether he had married his wife and had children, and that ridiculous first two decades.

But the real change for Zhao Di is probably something to do with Roberts. In that country, identity background is not an obstacle. If you like it, just say it. Do n’t let go of love.

In the past two days, Zhao Di thought very clearly, then do n’t let go. She needs a man, and Brother Wei needs a dad. He said he did n’t mind.

Since he said it, she took him seriously.

"Thank you so much, just talk about it?"

"Then you ..." Shen Ping was a little stunned, but quickly recovered his composure, saying: "Then how do you want me to thank you? As long as you say, I will do it."

In fact, Shen Ping is still a relatively stable self-control man, but he has n’t seen it for many years, but also falls into the trough of his own situation, and Zhao Di is now more and more beautiful. . Really realizing that he owed this relationship, he felt calmer now.

Zhaodi Meimu circulated outside the window and said, "It's not too early now. I'm a little hungry in my belly. You just set a table with you. Just ask me to have a meal."

Wen Yan, Shen Ping said: "That line, there are restaurants in the inn here, we will go there to eat."

"I said, I want to eat here with you!" Zhao Di said one by one, staring at him.

Shen Ping looked at the room. This room is nothing more than a low-class room. The furnishings are extremely rudimentary, with only a couch and a table and a few chairs.

He wanted to say that this place was too rudimentary, so Zhaodi glared at him, and he didn't dare to refute, so he said that I would arrange it and hurried out.

"If you have wine and vegetables, you can call it a seat." Before he went out, Zhao Di said so again.

After that, Shen Ping really got a table, very rich.

Although it cost him nearly fifty-two silver at the table, it was strange that he was usually not generous to himself, but he was not distressed at all.

The man got the food and left.

During this period, he was puzzled. First, because the people who lived in this room were willing to eat such expensive seats, and second, there was only one person in the room. Why should this person call so many dishes.

However, this man was very knowledgeable, smelling a hint of fragrance in the room, and seeing the tent drooping down on the bed, and seeing Shen Ping ’s eyes changed, thinking that this man probably found the girl in the dark door and brought Come back?

Shen Ping closed the door and turned back.

The tent on the bed was opened, Zhaodi's shirt was slightly messy, and the bun was a little crooked, complaining: "There is no place to hide people in this broken place."

After speaking, she came to the table and sat down. Seeing that Shen Ping was standing still, she said, "Why not sit?"

Shen Ping sat down opposite her.

Zhao Di ate a few dishes first, then picked up the jug to pour wine for himself, and pour it to He Ping, before picking up the glass. "We are also a long time no reunion. It's really not easy to meet in this place. Respect you. "

He Ping hurriedly picked up the glass and sipped it out.

"Eat food, don't always eat it as you watch."

I like watching you eat.

Shen Ping didn't dare to say this, but he picked up the chopsticks honestly and ate it.

"What do you mean? My sister is drinking in Shen Pingfang?"

In the study room of Xue Tingyan's office, the city's shipping division was surprised.

One day yesterday, the two of them got tired of not going anywhere in the house. It was ridiculous enough. Xue Tingyan did not intend to go out today, but was pushed out by Zhao Er.

But Xue Tingyan is no, these two couples are infatuated, and finally turned to recruit children to accompany Xue Tingyan to work here.

Today, Zhaoer changed into a women's dress. The blue-bottomed Begonia embroidered piping shirt with a moon-white pleated skirt, dressed in a chaplet of Chaoyun near Xiangjiao, was only wearing a tricolor flower of Wangji Flower Workshop. With her good looks and energetic appearance, she looks bright and beautiful without losing her temperament.

Fearing that someone might see the joke, she stayed in Xue Tingyan's office for a day and never went out. She came in when someone came, and she came out when no one came. In a large book case, the husband and wife account for half of each. Xue Tingyan reads the manuscript and reads the documents, but she counts the accounts of Tailong's ticket, and it's just a day.

In fact, Zhao'er is covering ears and stealing bells, only reading the things in the book case. Who doesn't know that the referee brought his wife to the government office, but since others avoided it, naturally no one deliberately broke it.

Zhao'er was only afraid of ruining Xue Tingyan's image. After all, how could anyone bring a woman's family to the yamen?

A follower of Xue Tingyan came to report before, saying that Zhaodi went to Shen Ping. There wasn't much time for this, and I came back to report that the two men and women were eating and drinking in the room, and said that Zhao Di seemed to drink a lot of wine.

Originally Zhaoer and Xue Tingyan planned to go home, so Zhaoer did not want to leave.

"No, I have to check it out. It was too early, and we took the second sister back."

Unlike Ting's rough nerves, Xue Tingyan is quite profound in his eyes.

"what are you going to do?"

"Of course I have to go. The two of them haven't been doing anything. How can they close the door to drink at one place and see what they are like. Besides, you are now the sergeant here. , It ’s not a trivial matter, but Xue Tiju ’s aunt and man have a private meeting, wanting to know the future, and listen to the next time. "

Do n’t look at the few who come back, but she knows a lot.

Sometimes she can't figure it out. The most people in Dinghai City are businessmen, and most of them are men. How do you like to say right and wrong. Anything that happened to her sister was well known throughout the city, and there were rumors that Xue Tiju and the auntie were private, and that Mrs. Ju was sent back to her family by her husband and sister.

All in all, these people are monsters.

"Are you sure you want to go?" Xue Tingyan asked after touching his nose.

"Of course I have to go. Hurry up and call my sister home, and the two little ones are still waiting at home."

A horse-drawn carriage was prepared, and the two took the car all the way to the west of the city.

Zhaoer thought that she went directly to the second sister. Someone was taken by Xue Tingyan for a while, and she took her to a guest room.

And this room is very simple, the place is not big, at first glance, it is just the inferior room.

"Why are you here?"

Xue Tingyan made a shushing gesture, and Zhaoer immediately stopped speaking.

He led her to the couch and took off his shoes to the couch.

Zhaoer was still a little stunned, and he saw Xue Tingyan opened the tent in the bed, only to find that there was a hole in the wall.

No, there are two holes.

The hole was not big, just the size of a walnut. Two of them were next to each other, and a wooden board was hung next to it. It seemed that someone had found the hole, and then it was nailed with a wooden board, but it was opened by someone who didn't know.

"What? Mysterious."

Zhaoer looked up and found that the hole could see the next room.

The room there is the same as this one, but in a relative state. The entry is the table, and the table is the couch. At that time, there was a table full of wine and vegetables, and a man and a woman were sitting at the table.

It is Zhao Di and Shen Ping.

Zhaoer wanted to stand up subconsciously, but was held down by Xue Tingyan.

"Pouting."

"This, this ..." Zhaoer pointed to the hole, and then pointed to the room where the finger was: "Is Zhao Zhi getting this out?"

Zhao Zhi is the follower of Xue Tingyan and Hu San's men. It was once bought by the recruits as victims. After being trained by Hu San for several years, it has already been different.

Before that, Zhao Zhi came to Zhaodi to come to Shen Ping, and he rushed to the car to send the two to come, so naturally this room and this hole did not do what he wanted.

"Don't think too much, the room was made by Zhao Zhi, but the hole is not ..."

As he was saying, there was a sudden bang in the next room, and Zhao Er couldn't listen to it immediately, and went to the cave to see it again.

...

Unconsciously, it was already two pots of wine.

Zhao Di's jade-like cheeks were faint with a hint of red haze, which was even more glamorous, making people unable to remove their eyes.

"Why look at me like this?"

Her jade hand was resting on her chin, her eyes narrowed as she looked at Shen Ping, with water in her eyes. It seemed a bit drunk, and his voice became hoarse.

Shen Ping felt his throat tighten: "I didn't, Zhao Di, are you drunk. Get drunk, then don't drink it." He went to the wine glass in her hand, and there was one last sip of wine left.

"I'm not drunk."

She hid to prevent him from taking it, but her body was weak, and the wine glass in her hand took off her hand and smashed to the ground with a soft sound, and the man fell into Shen Ping's arms.

Shen Ping didn't dare to hug, she could only stretch her hands to support her shoulders.

"Zhao Di, you sit down, and then sit down and talk."

"I'm seated, I'm seated well, very stable." Despite saying this in his mouth, Zhao Di seemed to have been pulled out of his bones, but he couldn't get up with a few braces. The placket also disturbed his breathing.

"Look at you, avoid me like a viper. That's it, when I said you wanted to marry me, you are like this, how do you marry me?"

"Zhao Di ..."

"Don't you think that the man married the mother-in-law, just put it there to see? There are more things to do! For example, the two will sleep on a bed, for example ..."

Zhao Di stretched out his hands thick and thick neck, kissed him on the cheek.

Shen Ping's breathing was chaotic on the spot, his body shivered, and he almost didn't throw Zhao Di out. He was very embarrassed. On the one hand, she was afraid that she would fall. On the other hand, she wanted to avoid her. Her body was so soft, which aroused all the hunger in his heart.

This hunger can only be relieved by swallowing her alive and rubbing her into the bone.

But he can't now.

"Zhaodi, don't make trouble, I will find a car to take you back."

"I didn't make trouble, where did I make trouble?" She was like an ignorant little baby, rubbing back and forth on him, and suddenly something touched her, and she caressed up.

She put her hands in her arms and smiled with a sneer: "I still don't use them."

These words should blow Shen Ping's mind.

...

Probably no man is willing to hear the woman she likes saying that she is not useful, so Shen Ping does a bold thing.

He threw Zhaodi on the couch. In fact, he was awake in his head, but he was quickly attracted by the beauty on the couch.

Struggling, Zhao Di's belt loosened somehow, and the placket slipped to the sides, exposing the delicate collarbone and the bellyband of the almond white embroidered peony. The apron covered the towering snow, with two bumps in it, trembling, like the delicate flowers blooming in the early spring.

The place must be very soft, as Shen Ping had experienced before, and it must be very smooth and tender, even smoother than the good water tofu. All this was imagined in Shen Ping's mind. Yaoji's first acquaintance with Zhao Di was that Zhao Di was almost insulted by a young master in the branch, and he saved her.

The young master in that branch was not favored in the Shen family, and feared that his father was the master. He was the little master of the three young masters, so he scolded and ran away. And she stood there so delicately, two thin arms around the torn shirt. Still young milk, so squeezed out, vaguely can see the red cherry underneath.

The red cherry had kept him dreaming for many years, and every time he woke up he would be in a mess.

No one knows that he thinks she has been thinking for many years, and the bones are painful.

"Zhao Di ..."

Shen Ping knelt down in front of the couch as if in a demon, and reached out to touch the beauty's cheek on the couch.

The beauty has water waves in his eyes, one after another, as if to drown him. He pulled his big palm softly and covered it on his chest.

"Can you really hold back?"

He couldn't help it!

Shen Ping kissed his head with a dull head, and kissed indiscriminately on Zhao Di.

Hong Yanyan's small mouth, that slender neck, that thin collarbone, that tall pink circle. Zhao Di panted, dying round his neck, like a drowned water ghost, and wouldn't lose it if it got entangled. But it was extremely impatient, and there was a feeling of hunger in the heart, holding Yuruer straight to his mouth.

"Uh ..."

"Zhao Di ..."

Shen Ping licked almost greedily, as if he was eating the finest food.

At first, he was awkward, and he only bit, and Zhao Di inhaled lowly, gradually smoothing out, knowing how she liked it, and then singing beautiful melody.

Zhao Di's upper body was already naked, and his shirt and bellyband were all stacked around his waist. Shen Ping almost crumpled her and kissed her whole upper body.

A familiar heat flowed out, and Zhao Di yelled lowly: "Below, also below ..."

He went to strip her clothes underneath. In fact, he wanted to go there long ago, but he felt nervous and crumbled.

After unraveling the bottom, Shen Ping was already anxiously sweating.

He finally saw the beautiful scenery day and night, more beautiful than any flower in the world. The color is bright red, the shape is beautiful, and the fragrance is quietly revealed.

Shen Ping was even surprised to find that there would actually creep here, he looked at it, and it creeped.

"Fool, you still see!" A whisper of chanting came over.

He stopped watching! No more! Sucked his head and pierced up.

Zhao Di felt a twitch and subconsciously clamped her head between her legs. She wanted to relax, but she couldn't help it at all. She could only open her legs halfway and let him eat her flowers eagerly.

"Shen Ping, Shen Ping ..."

Once I knew the lust, but now it has been a long time. Every time when the night is quiet, Zhao Di feels like a peach filled with water. Just a poke, you can flow out a beautiful juice.

Now this juice is finally tasted. Zhao Di couldn't take it any more, and his lower body wriggled at once, as if she knew what she needed. Shen Ping rubbed her mouth in a mess for a while, and then took her teeth to bite the meat core. He hadn't shaved his beard for two days, and with a short stubble, Zhao Di felt a slight tingling, and reached the cloud.

Shen Ping resembled a person who had been walking in the desert for a long time, and greedily sucked that honey liquid into his mouth. With one hand, he untied his belt, leaned over and raised his gun.

"Well……"

At the moment of coincidence, the two shivered for a while, Zhao Di was trembling, and Shen Ping was caught.

"It's so big, so big, you go out ..."

Zhao Di shivered, and reached out to push him.

There was a sweat on Shen Ping's head, but he wanted to come to listen to Zhao Di's words, but instead of listening, he moved forward.

"Zhao Di, you're so tight, let me loose, let me go in, it will be comfortable ..."

"It's going to break ..."

"It won't be bad, you obey ..."

He said in his mouth, carrying her long white legs on her shoulders, clutching her snow hips with big palms, and sinking again.

"It hurts, it really hurts ..."

She was absent for a long time, even if it was not very long ago. Where hasn't people been in a few years, where is such a giant.

"I heard people say that the man is thick and the mother-in-law is useful."

"Who did you listen to?" Zhao Di sipped him.

"I listen……"

He paused for a while, just waiting for Zhao Dijing to follow him, but suddenly it hurts, and he has already entered.

Next, no matter what Zhao Di said, Shen Ping would not let go of her. He was like an old ox that worked hard, so he worked hard to cultivate her.

Time after time, heavier than heavier, her body hurts at the same time, but she couldn't help but feel beautiful.

In the next room, the couch is also full of beauty, the low breath of the man and the indulgence of the woman interweave a beautiful movement.

"You are lighter ..."

"That's it?" Xue Tingyan fiddled for a while, without letting Zhaoer take a breath.

"Why are you so ruthless and want to kill me?"

"No, you see how greedy you are, how tight you bite ..."

Zhaoer looked at the situation and saw between her wide legs, a gigantic giant was going in and out, its hair was curled, and it was stained with white juice, a color of obscenity.

"You ..." After you said a few words, Zhaoer said the next words: "You are a scholar!"

What happened to the readers? Can't a scholar be a lun?

"Are you comfortable, recruit children?"

"No, no ..." How could Zhao'er tell the truth, even though her body was almost beautiful with small waves, her toes curled up and stretched out.

"Uncomfortable? Then let's change positions."

Unable to speak, Xue Tingyan turned Zhao'er over, pinched her waist and entered from behind.

This penetration was particularly deep, he seemed to know that she liked it, and he deliberately dragged the quilt under her belly, so it was even deeper.

It was so deep that he shuddered and spouted a lot of honey.

Xue Tingyan was twisted so that his forehead twitched straight, and finally waited for her to relax, and with the smoothness of the juice, he was a big deal.

"Is this comfortable?" He didn't wait for her answer, he said again: "Your voice is lower, be careful that your sister listens to it."

He twitched his mouth and immediately covered his mouth, holding back the shout that was about to exit. Grabbing the mattress in his hand, I wish to lift this man out.

...

"No, no, I have to go, don't stop me."

The two had not watched it anymore, Zhao Er was tossing around, but was tightly held by Xue Tingyan.

"You dare to go now, believe it or not, your sister will scold you when she returns."

"My sister would even scold me? Brother Shen, too, is my sister drunk, can't he get drunk?"

"Don't you see that your sister is intentional!"

This made Zhao'er stunned immediately. In fact, she didn't fail to see it, just out of a somewhat shameful mentality, and subconsciously wanted to cover up the matter. Brother Shen is an acquaintance, and Ting Zhan is here again. If it is ... Anyway, she thinks this is quite embarrassing and regrets how she came here.

"Don't worry about anything, your sister is not a child. She doesn't know what she does. She doesn't know what to do without a marriage. The man is unmarried.

He interrupted him with a stroke: "Why are you more and more ridiculous?"

"Do not believe you go and see, it's almost over there ..."

Xue Ting smiled vaguely, not speaking.

Zhao'er was thinking of looking up. A low breath mixed with a man and a woman's moan had floated down the hole.

She immediately made a big blush.

This time, the seemingly turbulent river finally opened its mouth, and it was so unstoppable that the movement there was getting bigger and bigger, and Zhao Er's face was getting red, so he poked Xue Tingyan and signaled him to go.

He cleared his throat and whispered: "You think about it, let's go, this room will be rented out by the inn, when the time comes ..."

"Then we will not leave!" Zhaoer hurriedly said.

My family listened, at best it was embarrassing. If they were heard by others, they would not dare to imagine that kind of scene.

"Then you say we do it? Or, ask for some food?"

Xue Tingyan's eyes glowed with red light, with a smile on his face, but he gritted his teeth: "It's all this time, do you still want to eat?"

Zhaoer just realized that the person was already crushed under him.