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153 Concubine Paradise

"Official..."

The aggrieved Editor-in-Chief Jin was almost crying. She heard it so hard just now that she was like a corgi on the floor, and she didn't let go of every word from her husband.

I never expected that the woman my man liked was so fierce?

If she had known this, she would have shown the ecstasy of the past.

When I was arrested, I had to kill and cut it into pieces!

So angry!

"What are you doing? The newspaper is closed? Are you very idle? Are you not at work?"

“…”

Standing at the entrance of the stairs, Jin Feishan glanced at Peng Yanran, and Peng Yanran also looked at Jin Feishan. The two women had different styles, but just one pair of eyes, they knew that the other party was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Peng Yanran saw at first sight that this female bitch was so cheessy that she must be a fox and an older fox.

Moreover, when I came before, I heard that Lu Zhongwu Jun from Chengdu had a woman stuffed here. No need to think about it, it was the one in front of me.

"Official, I don't want to go to work~~"

Jin Feishan, who was pouting and acting coquettishly, quickly glared at Peng Yanran, then skillfully hugged Wang Jiao's arm and straightened his chest, obviously to declare "come first and then come", which is very ownership-oriented!

"Hey, you said that since you don't want to go to work, you don't have to go to work anymore. I'm looking for someone to be the editor-in-chief of the newspaper."

"Oh, official~~"

Jin Feishan, who seemed to be angry, twisted his body, "That's what I said~~Who really doesn't go to work? You can't cause trouble for the officials..."

This physical intimacy made Peng Yanran extremely angry, but she glanced at Jin Feishan...ha.

He immediately laughed out loud.

It's ordinary.

It is said that Shushan is majestic and steep. Today, I see that it is not as strong as our Hengshan faction.

This chuckle, coupled with Peng Yanran's disdainful eyes, made Jin Feishan burst into tears: "Why are you laughing at?!"

Peng Yanran didn't say anything, but just unbuttoned the blouse and tied a bow with a mouth-closing bow. The scene was open on both sides, and it suddenly looked like a cloak.

Just as a gust of sea breeze came in, it was like flowing water, and the hem of clothes was like a breeze. The whole person was so cool, especially with the proud look. When he cooperated with Hengshan, Wang Jiao grinned. If such a woman was said to be ugly, then the whole world would be ugly!

"Miss Peng, you are so beautiful."

“…”

Originally, I just wanted to show Jin Feishan what it means to be able to give birth, but suddenly Wang Jiao said this, and his original heroic appearance turned into a slightly red face.

After all, Peng Yanran, who had never experienced this, was very uncomfortable, lowered her head slightly, and couldn't find any words to say. After a while, she jumped out: "Let's find a room to sleep with."

"OK!"

Wang Jiao was immediately excited, not only thinking that Peng Yanran was direct enough, but also because the woman said the words just now were in official language, not in dialect.

This was so exciting that Jin Feishan was almost crazy and furious: What a Changsha girl! It’s so hateful!

She felt that Peng Yanran suddenly changed her accent, which was targeted at her!

"Officials~~ It has not been decorated yet, and the furniture has not been prepared."

Jin Feishan, who also changed his accent, shook his hair in his ears, and looked like a virtuous and hostess tone.

However, what I received was Wang Jiao's contempt: "What are you doing? Why don't you learn and learn to be jealous?"

"snort!"

He turned his head suddenly, but his hands were still holding Wang Jiao.

As a professional security guard, Wang Jiao is used to seeing all kinds of people, so he naturally knows that women rely on coaxing them all.

No matter how old you are, you rely on your passion.

The old lady wants to make fun of happiness, the square dance aunt still needs to make fun of happiness; the wife wants to make fun of happiness, the daughter still needs to make fun of happiness; the mother wants to make fun of happiness, the sister still needs to make fun of happiness...

There is no woman who doesn’t need to be coaxed. Whenever a woman says she doesn’t need to be coaxed, just coax it.

"Don't be angry. After all, Xiaoran is here for the first time and will be a family in the future. No matter whether it is an arranged marriage or not, you will have to live this life? Sister, you should know what I treat you. In this way, you are fine, don't be angry. I will take you for a ride, how about it?"

"What a wind~~"

Rolling his eyes, Jin Feishan still pouted.

"I took out my 'wife' and let you enjoy it too. If you don't shout to stop, I won't turn off the engine."

"Really?!"

Jin Feishan, whose eyes lit up, had long wanted to ride a steam motorcycle. Although it was a twin-cylinder 250 model, it was an old machine, and there was never such an opportunity before.

Because people who can drive this car usually chase her.

Jin Feishan also knew about this car. Currently, only Wang Jiao took Xiao Wen to the "Langya Mo Shop" and then he has been riding a bicycle, but has never seen him ride it.

But I was really thinking in my heart. After all, it was natural that Xiao Wen would be her turn in the future.

“'Wife'?"

Peng Yanran was stunned on the side, what does it mean to take out his wife and make people happy?

This is too...that's too much.

Is the wife who killed Longgang so badly?

When Peng Yanran came, he knew that the eldest lady was not an ordinary person, but the niece of the director of the Longgang Police Department.

The director of the Killing Longgang Police Department, the chief of the Beicang Province, is a senior official and the leader of the "Shizhong Society".

From the perspective of the world, this is the real world legend and the big boss.

Peng Yanran, who was just 10 years old at the end of the year, did not have the innocence of young children, and believed that by fighting and killing, he could occupy the mountain and hold a flag.

If it was so easy, it wouldn't be that the Changsha Lu Zhongwu Army would not even be able to make up the living expenses.

So, in Peng Yanran's eyes, when he arrived at Killing Longgang, he would be a concubine for Wang Jiao. If the eldest lady wanted to stand up to the rules and endure it, she would pass.

But now I see, is it possible to kill Longgang a concubine paradise?

"Well……"

Seeing that Peng Yanran was thinking wrongly, Wang Jiao immediately explained, "'Wife' is a favorite name, but it is actually a car."

“…”

"I'm following the crowd, Xiaoran shouldn't think so much."

As he said that, Wang Jiao talked about the fine tradition of a genuine motor engineer in the Third Ministry of Industry. Peng Yanran was shocked. It was not because someone regarded steam motorcycles as his wife, but because this man actually called a brother to a genuine motor engineer?

The road is so wild!

"Old, the road is so wide."

“…”

The so-called "old man" means husband. The meaning of husband is just to jump out of Peng Yanran's mouth, and always feel that the style of painting is broken.

Generally speaking, as soon as the "Oriental Master" spoke, he said: Come on, Brother Linghu, elbow, go back to the house with me...

It is very impactful and leaves a deep impression on people.

Wang Jiao was stunned for a moment. Peng Yanran looked up and saw him staring at him, and asked, "What, what's wrong?"

I hurriedly touched my face with my hands, looked down at my clothes. It was neat and Hengshan was still towering, much stronger than the Emei Mountain Square next to me.

Suddenly, he changed his accent again, which made Wang Jiao feel even more interesting and grinned: "I just like Mrs. Peng!"

Peng Yanran's ears buzzed, as if she could hear high-frequency beeps, and she was a little dazed. She had always shocked others to not move, but Wang Jiao grabbed his hands, but he had no strength to resist.

She felt that she was about to collapse.
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