Walking into the office building of Jinxin Industrial Co., Ltd., I felt a little contempt in my heart. Such a tacky name can only be thought of by a primary school student like my dad.
The elevator went up to the eighth floor, and when I turned left, I saw the secretary Zhang Jie, a female white-collar worker in her forties, smiling all day long.
Jiaming, did you accidentally break your phone the day before yesterday? Mr. Zheng gave it to me yesterday. The sim card is good, but the body of the phone is a bit serious. I decided to change the same model for you. Sorry, Ah
After taking the phone, she swept her eyebrows up and down, and looked sexually satisfied. Jiaming called me, either my dad's friend or a toilet.
My heart was full of malice. I felt that my condition was well adjusted and I rushed to the boss's office without knocking on the door.
My dad was peeling the watermelon skin. His hands were firm and powerful, and he cleverly adjusted the curve of the blade. The green skin and flesh skin were separated perfectly without a trace of wasting the table. There was a dish of salty salt on the table.
Tear! I pulled that old photo from twenty years ago and threw it back to him. From now on, Alan will be your third daughter-in-law, so there is no need to keep this thing
My father called the landline and called the toilet in, and pulled his masterpiece with his hand. After marinating, he would dry it and ventilate it. I would bring it to the food in three days.
The match is lit, and my father stares at the dance of destruction in the ashtray, and the image of youth is twisted and transformed until it breaks into ashes
Forty years ago, there was a small pier next to our hometown. Every summer, there would be a boat of watermelons. A group of poor children and I kept saliva and waited for the coolies to carry them to see us. Every once in a while, I deliberately broke a watermelon. At that time, I was too thin and couldn't grab the melon meat at all. I could only wait for them to finish gnawing, and then carefully collected the watermelon skin and marinated it. Keep it for the whole family to eat it. Since I can't eat melon meat, eating melon skin is also good. People should learn to settle for the second best.
My dad stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking into the distance, and I followed his gaze to see the tube building and my second cousin's courtyard where I lived in my childhood.
Father and son have been speechless for a long time
When I went out, I had a signed and stamped long-term supply contract in my arms, and I took it to someone named Xie, and I could enjoy a salary of 3 million yuan.
The car was walking aimlessly on the road, and the gods sent a visit to my hometown. My father spent his childhood here. The dock was no longer there, and now it was a ruin waiting for development.
In the past twenty years, my dad has endured his feelings and abandoned his emotions only for the prosperity of the Zheng family.
Retreat and randomly
My father suppressed himself and refused to see Zheng Lan, and settled for the second best, and paralyzed himself in the female sex
Sister Zheng Lan has been in love for twenty years, and finally she was sad and desperate, and took the next best, and treated me as her father's substitute.
In order to keep my heart, my eldest wife settled for the second best and gave up her sister.
And I, Zheng Jiaming, can I squander my emotions and desires so much, and I love each other without considering the feelings of others. I am really a scumbag!
Self-criticism is completed
Go to the villa first
He pissed his son's little teapot, and his face was full of pussy, his dad took revenge for five years
Let me tell my wife that we are going to get rich soon. After reading the contract, she was swollen in her palms.
Then he called his wife and told her that she had persuaded her sister to rent a suite next to the school and hire a nanny, and give her an extra 5,000 yuan in pocket money every month. The little money fan was crazy
Happy to return to Sister Lan and my small yard of artillery. I remember that she seemed to say last time that she would deflower her asshole for me. She must seize the time to develop it. Hehehehe, you are dead, second cousin
Live in the present
The elevator went up to the eighth floor, and when I turned left, I saw the secretary Zhang Jie, a female white-collar worker in her forties, smiling all day long.
Jiaming, did you accidentally break your phone the day before yesterday? Mr. Zheng gave it to me yesterday. The sim card is good, but the body of the phone is a bit serious. I decided to change the same model for you. Sorry, Ah
After taking the phone, she swept her eyebrows up and down, and looked sexually satisfied. Jiaming called me, either my dad's friend or a toilet.
My heart was full of malice. I felt that my condition was well adjusted and I rushed to the boss's office without knocking on the door.
My dad was peeling the watermelon skin. His hands were firm and powerful, and he cleverly adjusted the curve of the blade. The green skin and flesh skin were separated perfectly without a trace of wasting the table. There was a dish of salty salt on the table.
Tear! I pulled that old photo from twenty years ago and threw it back to him. From now on, Alan will be your third daughter-in-law, so there is no need to keep this thing
My father called the landline and called the toilet in, and pulled his masterpiece with his hand. After marinating, he would dry it and ventilate it. I would bring it to the food in three days.
The match is lit, and my father stares at the dance of destruction in the ashtray, and the image of youth is twisted and transformed until it breaks into ashes
Forty years ago, there was a small pier next to our hometown. Every summer, there would be a boat of watermelons. A group of poor children and I kept saliva and waited for the coolies to carry them to see us. Every once in a while, I deliberately broke a watermelon. At that time, I was too thin and couldn't grab the melon meat at all. I could only wait for them to finish gnawing, and then carefully collected the watermelon skin and marinated it. Keep it for the whole family to eat it. Since I can't eat melon meat, eating melon skin is also good. People should learn to settle for the second best.
My dad stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking into the distance, and I followed his gaze to see the tube building and my second cousin's courtyard where I lived in my childhood.
Father and son have been speechless for a long time
When I went out, I had a signed and stamped long-term supply contract in my arms, and I took it to someone named Xie, and I could enjoy a salary of 3 million yuan.
The car was walking aimlessly on the road, and the gods sent a visit to my hometown. My father spent his childhood here. The dock was no longer there, and now it was a ruin waiting for development.
In the past twenty years, my dad has endured his feelings and abandoned his emotions only for the prosperity of the Zheng family.
Retreat and randomly
My father suppressed himself and refused to see Zheng Lan, and settled for the second best, and paralyzed himself in the female sex
Sister Zheng Lan has been in love for twenty years, and finally she was sad and desperate, and took the next best, and treated me as her father's substitute.
In order to keep my heart, my eldest wife settled for the second best and gave up her sister.
And I, Zheng Jiaming, can I squander my emotions and desires so much, and I love each other without considering the feelings of others. I am really a scumbag!
Self-criticism is completed
Go to the villa first
He pissed his son's little teapot, and his face was full of pussy, his dad took revenge for five years
Let me tell my wife that we are going to get rich soon. After reading the contract, she was swollen in her palms.
Then he called his wife and told her that she had persuaded her sister to rent a suite next to the school and hire a nanny, and give her an extra 5,000 yuan in pocket money every month. The little money fan was crazy
Happy to return to Sister Lan and my small yard of artillery. I remember that she seemed to say last time that she would deflower her asshole for me. She must seize the time to develop it. Hehehehe, you are dead, second cousin
Live in the present
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