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Chapter 120

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Where to go, where are you going? When I turned the car to the high-ranking cadre area, Fan Jing suddenly stopped crying, her eyes covered with tears, staring at me in a daze: Old classmate, no, we can't go home, this guy will still get entangled, we can't go home, we can't go home, no matter what we say!

Huohuo, I stopped the car and muttered angrily: My Queen, why did you let this big smoker bully this? Even if you have a family, you dare not go back. Fan Jing, can you tell me truthfully, what are the handles you have to hold in his hands?

Alas, Fan Jing took out a white handkerchief, wiped her swollen eyes, and tidied up her messy hair: House, house, isn’t it the house in the Military Academy!

Didn’t you buy that house?

Alas, old classmate, why do you tell me this? Fan Jing wanted to speak but stopped, leaned down and sighed helplessly

From her expression, I felt that there must be something unspeakable here that cannot be easily revealed: Fan Jing, is it inconvenient to say? Her Majesty Queen, if you can't believe me, then forget it, but this guy is really hateful. I can't take a look at you like this. How can I swallow this anger and wait for the chance? I will definitely teach him a lesson so that he knows how powerful I am!

You, Fan Jing immediately put down his handkerchief when she heard this, and his little hands shook my arm anxiously: You can't fight! I don't want to see you beat you up!

Humph, I sneered in a cunning manner: Her Majesty, you underestimate me too much. Although I have no ability, no money, and no social status, I still have a good deal of Her Majesty the Queen when dealing with such things. Don't worry, I will definitely vent my anger for you!

Old classmate, my dear, you must not fight!

Her Majesty the Queen, Fan Jing is unwilling to tell her the truth, and I don’t want to tell her the specific revenge plan: Fan Jing, you dare not go home, where are we going?

I, Fan Jing, replied calmly: I stay in a hotel!

Yes, I restart the car: My dear Queen, which hotel do you want to stay in?

Just casually, Fan Jing raised his hand: Just find a family. Stay for a while and let me calmly think about how to deal with this big smoker, and with him, and completely settle the house affairs!

Haha, settle it? I smiled and said in a sarcastic tone: Settlement, this is easy to deal with. As long as you marry him in obediently, it will be OK, and everything will be settled! Haha! Her Majesty the Queen, marry him, I'll go to drink your wedding wine! You...

Hum, I didn't let me finish my words, Fan Jing's face was swollen, she shouted the floor to show off her face, stretched out her hand, and punched me: Hum, marry him, let me marry him...

Fan Jing turned his hand and shaved my cheeks hard, then pointed his face with his fingertips: Just like his bear, his slender horse-lengthed sweet potato head, especially the smell on his body, Oh my mother, not to mention it is so disgusting, you can smell it from afar, from afar, you can smell it. My mother, just blindly stinking the smell of his body, plus the smell of e-liquid, I want to vomit! It would be better to let me die if I marry him!

As he said that, Fan Jing closed his fingers and lifted my collar angrily: Humph, old classmate, you don’t want me, are you willing to let me marry him?

But, I continued: No matter what, I am also an officer. I don’t even have a formal job. I, I, I, can’t deserve you. In front of you, I will always feel inferior!

Twist, Fan Jing let go of my collar, and the rest of his breath was still: What an officer, look at his moral character after drinking, how could he still look like a soldier? What's the difference between a scoundrel on the street? Old classmate, you don't even want me, me, oh oh oh Fan Jing whimpered sadly again: What's the old classmate? This is not your truth. Tell me honestly, do you think I'm a married woman? Well!

No, no, I stopped the car again and helped Fan Jing wipe her tears: No, no, no, my dear Her Majesty, I absolutely don't mean that. You don't know, how much I love you, when I was a teenager, I was obsessed with you, but I really feel that I am not worthy of you. Just now, I was testing you, hehe, with the fairy-like beauty of Her Majesty, if I marry a big smoker, I would be so angry that I would jump off the building and commit suicide. Even God would not agree, and it would definitely strike him!

However, Fan Jing felt sad again: But, God has not chopped him yet. He, he, always pestered me, and it was annoying! What should I do? How can I get rid of this stinky mosquito!

……

I sent Fan Jing to a mid-range hotel, and then, I felt so warm that I was so cold that I felt like this. After the dark clouds and rains, Fan Jing's face turned red and her breath was breathing. She leaned on my broad chest with satisfaction. Her fingertips were still lightly on my little nipples, and her nose was pressed against my hard muscles: Wow, husband, your muscles are so hard, and they are warm! Lying in your arms, I have a sense of security and a sense of warmth!

While stroking my body sweetly, Fan Jing smacked and envied: Your body is so healthy, as strong as a cow. How many years have passed, your appearance has not changed at all, it is still like the middle school years, and it is still as young as my husband. I especially noticed that your body is cold in summer, and when it comes to winter, it is warmer! Alas, I, like you, but the opposite is true. In summer, my whole body is hot, the hotter the weather is, the hotter the weather, my body is also hot, especially the palms, which are always hot and sweating. When it comes to winter, my body becomes cold again. Look...

Fan Jing pressed his palm on my chest: When winter comes, my hands will be cold! Look, aren't it?

Well, I stroked Fan Jing's ice-like jade hand seriously and sighed thoughtfully: Her Majesty, you are too angry. You are a career woman and you are worried too much. But I am doing nothing all day long, eating and drinking, and sleeping when I fall asleep without thinking about anything. As a result, I have raised a lot of free meat!

Alas, Fan Jing nodded in agreement: You make sense. I always have troubles that I can't finish and cannot explain. Every morning, I open my eyes and start to be busy. I'm busy. There is no time for a while, when I calm down, I can be idle. Even if I sleep, I still dream about the troubles of the day. Oh, if you think about it carefully, I live so tiring. Money, money, what's the use of asking for money! I'm just going to become a slave to money!

However, I murmured: Fan Jing, making money is tiring and trouble, but it is absolutely impossible to do without money. Not only can you live a comfortable life, but no one looks down on it. A life without money is also worthless! Without money, it is better to have money to live for a hundred years than to have money, and live for decades freely. Fan Jing, do you think, right?

Haha, if you have money, you will die if you are addicted. Old classmate, Fan Jing suddenly turned up, her bare breasts pressed against my chest, and her snow-white jade hands held my cheeks with affectionate help.

I have really lived this kind of life. My husband, money can never be earned. If there is too much money, it will be of no value. My husband. Just now, when we were having sex, I suddenly realized that it is great to have sex, especially the short orgasm, which will always make people feel endless after the climax. It is like drinking a glass of strong fruit wine, sweet and slightly spicy. Ah, that taste is a husband that cannot be expressed accurately in words. I really want to have sex. I want to have orgasm!

Fan Jing became more and more excited as she spoke. Her white legs hooked on my thighs and rubbed them repeatedly. My fingers accidentally touched her crotch and suddenly felt rolling wet. Fan Jing's body trembled: Husband, I have completely figured out what career, I, I quit. I want to enjoy life wholeheartedly, I want to have sex, I want to orgasm... I, I want to sell all the hospital and house, and then we go to Dalian, buy a beach villa, and live a life of no competition. We have sex every day, I want to orgasm every day, husband, how about it?

Sell? When I heard Fan Jing's words, my heart was shocked. My fingertips unconsciously slipped into Fan Jing's flesh hole. Fan Jing immediately raised one thigh and let me dig it freely. At the same time, my face was pressed against my cheeks, and I moaned with great concentration. I said with concern: Fan Jing, there are big smokers who are lying horizontally from it. Can you sell it?

Oh Fan Jing reluctantly broke free from the enjoyment of sex: This...

I pulled out my fingers, licked and sucked with relish, and muttered with another idea: Fan Jing, although you don’t want to tell me the truth, but based on your intuition, I think that if there is a problem with your house, no one dares to buy it!

Alas... Fan Jing became sad again and stared at my shiny finger in disappointment: Yes, husband, I, thinking too simply, alas, what should I do with this big smoker!

Her Majesty Queen, I am full of confidence. For the children of high-ranking officials who have admired since childhood, the arrogant red nobleman, and the lady like a fairy; for the building that is valuable and has long made me salivate, I will take risks: Her Majesty Queen, if you want to realize your ideal, I have a way!

What are you going to do? You won’t kill anyone, right?

That's right, I said: You don't have to worry about this, but I said seriously: Dalian, we can't go, if we want to leave, let's go to Shenzhen. My mother, father, and sister are all there Fan Jing. We are there, and we can do something, and Dalian, in terms of economics, no matter what, there is no future in Shenzhen. Fan Jing, do you think?

OK, Fan Jing agreed very readily: Husband, I listen to you, I listen to you in everything, OK, let's go to Shenzhen and go there to explore.

Yes, I mocked Fan Jing again: When you arrive in Shenzhen, you can let go of your uterine cavity instrument!

Hahaha, Fan Jing burst into laughter, hugged my face, and after a passionate kiss, she suddenly raised her head: Come on, Fan Jing's bright red face again showed the simplicity of the girl's generation. She smiled and bent her little fingers: Nothing to say, hook...

Give me a hint! I stretched my fingers confidently, and my two fingers were hooked together firmly and unexpectedly, and I refused to let go of them for a long time. In the end, I put down my hand first: Her Majesty, before leaving, you have to help me do something!

What's the matter?

That's right! I sat up, drank a drink, and then roughly told Fan Jing about the big soybean cube. After Fan Jing heard this, Xiuyan was furious: What, Yu Gu's father died like this, he was not even as good as a beast. You still helped him resume work? You are stupid! You are so kind-hearted, right?

This, I continue to tell you frankly: Fan Jing, I hate the big soy sauce cubes to the core. Even if I chop it into meat paste and make dumplings, I can't relieve my hatred. However, my teacher Dumu doesn't allow me to force it to a dead end. Fan Jing, you don't know much about the Korean tradition!

Haha, Fan Jing smiled coldly: I don’t know much, but no matter which tribe, I don’t have a father or daughter... Hi, what has it become? In the past, I only saw father-daughter incest in magazines occasionally. When I saw the title, I threw the magazine aside. I didn’t want to read it anymore. It would be disgusting if I thought about it!

Fan Jing, I continued to beg: Killing people is just a lie. For my teacher, please help me!

OK, Fan Jing took out the phone: Find a way out for this old beast, a perverted pervert. I guess if he really drives him crazy and stupid, your teacher will not live for a few years! The Koreans are very important to treat men! One year, I went on a business trip to Yanbian and met a Korean comrade. He invited me to visit his house. I went there. At the banquet, except for me, the Han guests, all of them are Korean men. No one is allowed to eat at the table regardless of age! Alas, what era is it, and I am still happy about this, I annoy this the most, I don’t like this the most, men and women the most, hum...

Hehe, I hugged Fan Jing in XiūXiū: Her Majesty Queen, of course you can't stand it, because, are you a woman? If the Han people do this, you can't go to the table! Hehe, Her Majesty Queen, what's the matter with you? Let's calm down, hurry up, I hand the phone to Fan Jing: Get serious things done!