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Chapter 2 Suspicion and Jealousy (2)

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Wife, will our Mdel3 pick up the car next week?

What's ours? That's my Mdel3. I bought it for my money. I didn't use your money for a penny. OK! Gao Ningning corrected Qian Ming's verbal disease with some impatiently.

OK OK OK OK OK OK OK It’s your Mdel3 Director Gao. Qian Ming suppressed his voice and wanted to try his best to cover up his anger. So, will he pick up the car next week?

I urged the 4S store yesterday and said it would be available for sale this Sunday!

Gao Ningning's tone was full of excitement

Last week, the announcement period ended, Gao Ningning officially became the deputy director of Fushan TV. Since then, he has bid farewell to the lattice station and moved into the deputy director's office on the top floor.

I'll go with you

After saying that, Qian Ming's eyes floated to the study, where he hid the GPS tracker he had bought for a long time.

Due to the rigorousness of the teacher profession, he has tried it several times in advance, which is extremely useful.

Oh, why did our Professor Qian suddenly get interested? I was reluctant to ask you to see the car together.

Gao Ningning teased, but she obviously did not have the motivation to investigate Qian Ming's request.

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Over the weekend, heavy rain started under the Fushan Mountain in midsummer, but it still failed to extinguish Gao Ningning's enthusiasm.

Can you two be quick?

Gao Ningning urged her husband and son who were changing shoes

She got up early and started dressing up, and used a shark clip to tie her long hair that had grown to her chest on the back of her head, revealing her white and smooth neck

Some time ago, Gao Ningning dyed her original rose orange hair into linen brown and permed it again, highlighting her mature and steady temperament. Coupled with her increasingly workplace dress and identity as a leader, many male colleagues in the Taiwan are more and more volatile.

Hurry! My stomach is already hungry!

Gao Ningning was a little impatient, frowned slightly, and stood at the door with her waist on her back

She wore a light green floral suspender dress today, which could have exposed her sexy collarbone, but unfortunately, she wore a green V-neck suit slightly darker than the dress, blocking this charming touch.

The hem of the dress has just crossed the knee. Because it was raining, it was not wearing stockings, revealing a piece of smooth and white calves like a washed lotus root.

Wearing a sterling silver moon-shaped ankle on the ankle, underneath it is a pair of 4 cm apricot-colored strap-heeled sandals. The pink toes are tightly packed together because of the owner's impatientness, as if imitating the expression between the eyebrows.

OK OK OK Go quickly Jiajia, your mother is going to get angry Qian Ming is holding an umbrella and is about to walk out of the door

No, mom is already angry! Qian Jiazhi corrected Qian Ming's statement seriously, then pulled his hand and ran to the elevator

Hey! Gao Ningning was hit by her son and then hurriedly chased her. Her high heels hit the smooth floor tiles. Even though it was raining heavily outside, it still made a loud and crisp sound.

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Zhao Zhiming has been a little proud recently

Two months ago, Fushan TV Station and even the most popular female anchor in Fushan City sent her a message

This woman is not only a beauty in the bed, but also helped her solve her son's problem of going to school. Even the Fushan TV group reform plan she took the lead was decent and was praised by Deputy Mayor Zhang Mingjie.

However, what Zhao Zhiming didn't know was that Gao Ningning signed this plan, which was basically the hard work of her husband Qian Ming and subordinate Wang Wenbin.

Old Zhao Ah, why did you say it rain so heavily today and you have to come out for dinner? Not only is it wasted money, but you also made your whole body wet

Zhao Zhiming's wife Pang Mei complained

Pang Mei was also a beauty when she was young. She was a classmate with Zhao Zhiming since childhood, and she was half a childhood sweetheart.

However, after giving birth to the second child, his figure was a little distorted and he developed towards the fat girl.

I’m happy! Zhao Zhiming poured a glass of wine on his own. Our son is promising, so he has successfully been admitted to the experimental class of Fushan Experimental Middle School!

It's time to celebrate!

Pang Mei also smiled and rolled a piece of roast duck for her son.

This roast duck restaurant is not far from home, and their family of four often come here to have dinner.

Pang Mei knew that her son must not be admitted to the experimental class based on her own strength, but she was still very happy.

Some time ago, Zhao Zhiming was unwilling to walk around, and for this reason, he quarreled with him a lot.

Now, my son has entered the experimental class. Although Zhao Zhiming didn't say it, Pang Mei knew it must be her husband's credit.

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Husband...husband...get off the car and get to the place!

Gao Ningning's voice brought Qian Ming back to reality. He rubbed his eyes and found that the car was parked in front of a roast duck restaurant.

What's wrong? Didn't sleep well yesterday? Gao Ningning had already stopped the car, untied her seat belt and prepared to get off

Well, I got up a little early. Qian Ming hasn't recovered yet and has dealt with it.

Our family hasn't come out for a long time to have dinner together. I'll take my son in first. He's so hungry, hurry up

After saying that, Gao Ningning took Qian Jiazhi out of the car and walked into the store. Halfway through, Qian Jiazhi turned around and said something to Qian Ming. From the mouth shape, it seemed like Dad, hurry up.

Qian Ming stared blankly at his wife and children's back as he left, still holding the GPS positioner in his hand

I don't know how long it took, Qian Ming came to his senses, silently put the positioning device back into his pocket, pushed open the door and walked out of the car

He suddenly found that the rain seemed to have been much smaller, and there was even a sign that it was about to clear up.

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After eating and drinking, Zhao Zhiming became addicted to smoking. He took out his lighter and gestured to Pang Mei, then got up and walked out of the restaurant.

Pang Mei and her two sons have long been used to Zhao Zhiming. A cigarette after dinner will be better than a living immortal.

The way, ignored Zhao Zhiming who stood up and left, and was still chatting enthusiastically

Zhao Zhiming picked up a cigarette with his mouth, lowered his head, and pressed the lighter

Suddenly, a familiar perfume smell floated through his nose. He suddenly looked up and a beautiful young woman with her hair tied in a green suit and a floral skirt came into her eyes.

Xiao Gao, such a coincidence!

Ah...Director Zhao, you are having dinner here too!

Gao Ningning was a little surprised, but out of professionalism, he quickly calmed down. He pulled his son's hand and said with a smile, Director Zhao, this is my son, Qian Jiazhi Jiajia, call Uncle Zhao, this is my mother's leader!

Hello Uncle Zhao! Qian Jiazhi greeted him obediently

Hello Jiajia! Zhao Zhiming responded, then shook the cigarette in his hand, turned his head and said to Gao Ningning: I won’t disturb you anymore

After saying that, Zhao Zhiming, who was addicted to smoking, walked out of the restaurant, and Gao Ningning's sweet voice came from the distance. Director Zhao, please walk slowly.

Before he could finish smoking a cigarette, Zhao Zhiming noticed a white Tesla coming out of the parking lot opposite, a man walked straight into the store, and sat at Gao Ningning's table.

This is Gao Ningning’s husband?!

An evil thought suddenly appeared in Zhao Zhiming's mind, and he immediately cut off half of the cigarettes left in his hand, took out his cell phone and dialed it to Gao Ningning.

Hello? Xiao Gao, don’t talk for now, do what I said. The phone rang four or five times before it was connected. Feeling Gao Ningning’s doubts, Zhao Zhiming’s mouth unconsciously raised

On the right side of the aisle in front of the restaurant bathroom, there is a fire door. You pretend to go to the toilet. From there, I'll wait for you, hurry up!

Zhao Zhiming ordered the beautiful young woman in an unquestionable tone, then hung up the phone and walked towards the agreed place.

A graceful figure in the distance put down his cell phone, as if he understood something, said a few words to the husband and child in front of him, got up and walked towards the bathroom

Zhao Zhiming was pacing anxiously behind the door, thinking about what was about to happen, and he felt that his penis had become slightly erect.

After a while, with a creaking sound, the heavy fire door was pushed open a gap, and a green figure came in from the middle.

Zhao Zhiming hugged Gao Ningning, put his face over, and greedily licked Gao Ningning's delicate face with his long-term smoking.

Don't do this, Brother Zhao, his husband and children are still outside, so it will be difficult to put on makeup later

Gao Ningning felt the smell of smoke in Zhao Zhiming's mouth, complained in disgust, and pushed away the middle-aged man who was throwing him away with his hand.

Xiao Gao Ah, you said it was a coincidence that you could meet after going out for a meal. Do you miss you Brother Zhao?

Zhao Zhiming ignored Gao Ningning's impatientness. His wife and children were also outside. There was no time foreplay. Zhao Zhiming directly unbuttoned his belt and exposed his half-hard penis.

Quickly, help him get diarrhea

Ah! Gao Ningning was a little surprised, Brother Zhao, no one will come here, right?

Don't worry, I don't know. I often come to this store, but no one comes to this place

Zhao Zhiming, who was on the brain, opened his mouth and came. In fact, he didn't know if any staff would suddenly appear here, but this stimulation that could be exposed at any time made him extremely excited, and his penis under his crotch became three more hard again.

In fact, when Zhao Zhiming took off his pants, Gao Ningning's eyes were firmly attracted by his crotch.

Although he has not yet fully erected, the purple-red glans has already poked out of his foreskin and the blood vessels on his penis are also curling like a green dragon.

Gao Ningning swallowed secretly, squatted down, took Zhao Zhiming's dragon root in one mouthful, wrapped her warm and flexible tongue around the glans, and her soft lips were coated in bright red and clamped on the semi-soft penis and kept swallowing and absorbing.

After a while, Gao Ningning felt that the dragon in her mouth had completely awakened, and she pushed her throat straight to her

Zhao Zhiming lowered his head and watched Gao Ningning stroking his crotch one after another. Looking from top to bottom, the thin suspenders could not wrap around a pair of huge white breasts, and squeezed out a bottomless groove.

The female anchor who is admired by thousands of people in Fushan City is squatting on the ground and stroking her cock. Her husband and children are waiting outside for her to have lunch together. The fire door behind her will be pushed open at any time. The double stimulation of playing with her wife and public places made Zhao Zhiming excited. Her penis under her crotch is stronger and more sensitive than usual.

Persistence has never been Zhao Zhiming's strength. Within two minutes, he felt a little relaxed in his essence.

Zhao Zhiming quickly pulled his penis out of Gao Ningning's mouth and made a crisp sound.

The hard penis stood upright, and the purple-red glans mixed with saliva and prostate fluid shone under the light, but the slightly trembling penis was a little unrestrained and gasping for sure that Zhao Zhiming might have reached the edge of launch.

Okay, you stand up and lie on the wall, stick your butt up. Zhao Zhiming helped Gao Ningning up, turned over, stretched out his hand and turned up his suspender skirt, revealing his already muddy white underwear

Little slut, it turns out that Ah has been wet!

Brother Zhao, hurry up, I want it too

Gao Ningning has always been worried about being discovered, and she is even more concerned about her husband and children outside the door. She wants to end the battle earlier, so she works very hard when using her mouth.

She knew that Zhao Zhiming's glans tie was very sensitive, so she kept licking it with her tongue, but unfortunately she failed.

What do you want?

If you want Brother Zhao to insert it, hurry up!

Brother Zhao will satisfy you! Zhao Zhiming thrust his waist and stuffed the entire penis into Gao Ningning's vagina. The huge bag of descendants hit Gao Ningning's fat buttocks and made a slap

Ah!... Gao Ningning let out a loud moan unconsciously, then immediately realized the current situation, quickly freed up a hand to cover his mouth

Why didn't the slut wear stockings today? Zhao Zhiming pinched Gao Ningning's fat buttocks with his hands, feeling a little missed the smooth touch of the stockings before

Ah...Ah... Because... it's raining today, I...I'm afraid...I'm afraid it's dirty...Ah... Gao Ningning was pushed by Zhao Zhiming's big cock last time and had to be careful not to make too loud noises

When I see you, Brother Zhao, remember to put on your stockings! Zhao Zhiming accelerated the pace of piston movement. He also knew that it is not advisable to have sex today, so he hit the heart of the flower every time.

Ah…um…um…um…um…um…um…um…um…

Ah…um…um…Ah…um…um…um…Ah…um…um…um…um…um…

Gao Ningning, who covered her mouth, sobbed, not sure whether she was responding to Zhao Zhiming's request or just a simple moan.

Gao Ningning felt a strong pleasure in the intense thrusting. The strong sense of sexual intercourse between her husband and child and the tension that may be discovered at any time strongly stimulated her nerves and even more stimulated her lower body.

Lack of foreplay, just three minutes of thrusting have already made Gao Ningning overflow with lustful water and is about to reach orgasm

Well...Ah...Ah...Hmm...Quick...Give it to me, soon...I'm coming soon!

Gao Ningning felt a heat flow coming out of her lower abdomen. Zhao Zhiming was also on the edge of the spray, pinching Gao Ningning's slender waist hard, and his upper body was lying on Gao Ningning's body, and his waist kept thrusting, making the final sprint.

Well...Ah...Brother Zhao, I cum inside, I didn't bring a tissue, I would be discovered if I cum outside

Well Ah...

After a muffled groan, Zhao Zhiming sprayed thick streams of semen from Gao Ningning's body, stimulating the warm vagina to contract violently, as if he wanted to eat the penis.

After a while, milky white semen mixed with transparent vaginal fluid overflowed from the two of them, and slowly went down along Gao Ningning's white and tender thighs.

The entire fire passage seemed to have quieted in an instant. The noise of diners outside the door no longer existed. There were only heavy breathing sounds of men and women floating in the passage, and the ticking sound of unknown liquid dripping on the floor tiles, which seemed particularly lustful.

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Mom, mom, we are ready to place an order! Come and see what else you want to eat!

Qian Jiazhi saw Gao Ningning coming out of the bathroom from afar, waved the menu in his hand and greeted Gao Ningning.

Ah, Mom can eat anything, Jia Jia order what you like. Gao Ningning tried to calm down his breathing and answered in a calm voice.

What's wrong with you? I was sweating and panting when I went to the bathroom, and my makeup was covered with dewy makeup on my face.

Qian Ming looked at his wife in confusion, returned the menu to the waiter, and signaled that the waiter could place an order.

Ah, it's okay, the bathroom is not turned on, it's a bit hot

Gao Ningning replied guiltily. She felt that there was still unknown liquid flowing out of her lower body, so she had to cross her legs and clamp her lower body tightly. However, some of the underwear had still leaked out and touched the chair. She could still ask for a slight smell of fishy smell.

Next time, even if it rains, you have to put on your stockings, at least you can suck more water. Gao Ningning said in her heart, but what she didn't realize was that she had already made a pity that she would have next time.

What does it smell? Jia Jia, who was sitting next to Gao Ningning, sniffed his nose and felt smelly

Ah, it smells of smoke, there is an aunt smoking in the bathroom. Gao Ningning felt tight and quickly comforted her son. He took out perfume from his bag and sprayed it on his wrist.

Qian Ming, who was sitting opposite, smelled nothing, but he still felt a little strange.

Gao Ningning answered the phone in a panic and went to the bathroom. Although it took a few minutes, she was panting and sweating when she came back. What's even more strange is that her makeup was still spent.

You should know that as a female anchor who needs to be photographed, the most concerned thing is her makeup. There is a mirror in the bathroom. How could she not find her makeup and then make up for it?

Just when Qian Ming was strange, a burst of exclamations brought him back to reality. A tall and angular tall middle-aged man in front of him was chatting with his wife.

Ah, husband, this is my leader, Zhao Zhiming, deputy director of Fushan Culture and Tourism Bureau, this is my lover Qian Ming

Gao Ningning didn't expect that Zhao Zhiming would come over and say hello directly. He quickly squeezed out a smile and stood up to greet him.

Hello, Director Zhao, I am Qian Ming, a teacher at Fushan University

Qian Ming also stood up and shook hands with Zhao Zhiming. He noticed that there were not obvious beads of sweat on Zhao Zhiming's forehead, slightly messy clothes and a stiff wife next to him. He instantly understood something.

Ningning is usually taken care of by you

Qian Ming felt a trembling voice, but he couldn't say that the trembling came from anger or excitement, and even said that it was expectation.

Did the call just now call by the man in front of you?

What was he and his wife doing just now?

Have they had sex?

What posture is it done?

Where did you cum?

Is this the first time?

Have you done it before?

Qian Ming felt his heart pounding in his throat, and his cock under his crotch jumped, as if there were signs of awakening.

Haha, Xiao Gao has a strong work ability, and my usual work is also thanks to Xiao Gao's support.

Zhao Zhiming smiled heartily, deliberately typing the two words "support" very heavily. He looked at Gao Ningning's somewhat bookish husband, and felt a sense of accomplishment.

Director Zhao, have you had a meal?

Gao Ningning asked carefully, for fear that Zhao Zhiming would like to have dinner with them. Although she is not afraid of Zhao Zhiming on weekdays, she is still afraid that the filling will leak in front of her husband and children, not to mention that Zhao Zhiming's semen flows in her pussy.

Oh, I've eaten it. When I was about to leave, I saw you, so I came over and say hello haha

Oh OK OK OK Goodbye Director Zhao, then I will invite you to dinner if I have the chance in the future

Qian Ming was eager to get close to Zhao Zhiming, imagining the relationship between his wife and his leader, but he couldn't wait.