Chapter 1331 Zhao Jianhui invites you

This is clearly a few women asking who will stay with her at night. Zhao Jianhui is unwilling to express his opinion. The palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh. Can he tell who will stay and who will leave? So he had to say vaguely: "I went to work for one day today, and I am really tired. I am working hard..."

After he said this, Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but laugh: "I said to Secretary Zhao, are you more tired than the work of a bricklayer?"

Zhao Jianhui said seriously: "What do you know? I'm very mentally exhausted, physically and mentally. If you talk, I'll go up and rest..."

Zhao Xiaoting smiled and said, "That's right, your hair is not dry yet. I think you are really tired enough..."

When she heard that she dared to tease herself, Zhao Jianhui turned around and took Zhao Xiaoting's hand and said, "You girl, how could you talk to your brother like this? Come on, follow me upstairs and see how I teach you a lesson..."

Zhao Xiaoting blushed and broke free from his hands and said, "I'm still brother, I don't have a regular shape. [.Com text]." Zhao Jianhui shook his head and went upstairs by himself: "Oh, I just said I'm a miserable person. Do you believe it now?"

After entering the room, Zhao Jianhui took out his cell phone and called Liu Feng: "Hey, I said you are wandering around the capital all day long. Do you know who is the one named Yuan Fan?"

"Yuan Fan? Brother, did this kid mess with you? I'll fix him for you..." "Don't talk nonsense, just tell me who he is..." As soon as he heard what he said, Zhao Jianhui knew that Liu Feng must know this person.

"Let me tell me, have you not been with the Political and Legal Affairs Committee for a while? You are the immediate superior Secretary Yuan, you don't know him? That Yuan Fan, he is Yuan Yongjian's son..."

Yuan Yongjian's son? Zhao Jianhui understood everything at once. He thought no wonder Lejing would report to him. No wonder Li Gensheng invited several members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee to the banquet as soon as he reported Yuan Fan's name. Genzi was here.

With the sound of high heels, Zhao Xiaoting walked into the bedroom with a twist. Today, Zhao Xiaoting was wearing a light purple wool thin group, a low-cut round neck, and a string of golden necklines around her slender neck. The ruby ​​pendant just stuck in the middle of the snow-white gully. The tight wool skirt made her plump figure fully revealed. A deep groove appeared in the middle of the high mountain peak. The jade-colored skin became whiter and tender against the purple skirt.

After coming in, Zhao Xiaoting sat down beside Zhao Jianhui. Her skirt raised showed her slender legs, making the breath of a human being rushing towards her, making Zhao Jianhui feel excited involuntarily.

"Haha, have you already agreed?" Zhao Jianhui asked with one hand stretched out his hand and wrapped it around her slender waist.

"What..." She didn't dare to look at Zhao Jianhui's bright eyes, and turned her head to look at the hazy night outside the window. For a moment, the two of them were speechless, and an indescribable feeling filled the two of them. Zhao Xiaoting twisted, as if she felt that the man beside her could see through her body through her clothes. She tightened her slender legs and whispered: "You haven't seen it before, you've seen it before..."

"Haha, I've seen it... I can't see it enough because I've seen it." Zhao Jianhui smiled, and the hand that was holding her waist began to caress her restlessly. He moved his lips to Zhao Xiaoting's ear, took a sip, and whispered, "I want to take it off..."

"You won't take a shower? Wait for a while, they haven't left yet..." Zhao Xiaoting didn't say she was unwilling, but turned her face and blanched Zhao Jianhui, stood up and said, "I'll go take a shower first..."

Zhao Jianhui grabbed her and reached out to raise Zhao Xiaoting's chin. Zhao Jianhui was forced to raise his head, but his eyes were closed and he dared not look at Zhao Jianhui. The blush on his face had spread to two delicate ears, and his body was trembling one after another. Zhao Jianhui shouted softly, "Xiaoting..."

Zhao Xiaoting's body shook and responded softly: "Yes!" Zhao Jianhui's heart aroused a lot of pity, and he couldn't help but embraced Zhao Xiaoting in his arms. The jade man poured it into Zhao Jianhui's arms gentlely, but he refused to open his eyes. Zhao Jianhui looked at her beautiful face, touched her cheek with his lips, and said, "Xiaoting, how long have we been together? Don't take a shower first, let me love you well..."

Zhao Jianhui listened to Zhao Jianhui's words, opened his blurred eyes and looked at the man's affectionate gaze, and said softly: "I know, since last night, you sneaked into my room, I already know! In fact, Xiaoting is also thinking about you all the time."

"No, I stood in front of your bed for a while last night and you knew it? Then why didn't you call me?" Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. After he slept with Dongfang Wenjing last night, he went to the room where Zhao Xiaoting and Xiangcaoer lived, but he just covered them with a quilt. Seeing that they were sleeping soundly, he came out again. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaoting knew it even though he was so careful. It seemed that Zhao Xiaoting must have not fallen asleep all night.

"Not only me, but Vancao'er also knows it. Hehe, you big villain is making such a loud noise here, I'm afraid no one can sleep..." Zhao Xiaoting smiled embarrassedly, and said with a blurred look at Zhao Jianhui.

"Is that true?" Zhao Jianhui suddenly hugged Zhao Xiaoting in his arms, covered her lips, kissed her hard, and felt the tender lips. Zhao Xiaoting's breathing became rapid, and the wings of her nose were undulating quickly. She opened her lips to guide Zhao Jianhui's tongue into her mouth, and used her thin tongue to entangle with Zhao Jianhui's tongue.

Soon, Zhao Jianhui was lost in the sweet kiss with Zhao Xiaoting. The thing under him began to slowly wake up and press into Zhao Xiaoting's buttocks. Zhao Xiaoting twisted her plump buttocks in a stimulating manner, making Zhao Jianhui's y-fire start to rise. "Haha, today we will let others not sleep..."

Zhao Xiaoting's body twisted uneasy, her little mouth took off Zhao Jianhui's lips, and a stream of heat came out of her mouth: "No, no..." A small hand covered Zhao Jianhui's hand, trying to stop him from his movements, but she seemed so powerless...

Finally, Zhao Xiaoting was sent to a wonderful hall. Time passed by, and as Zhao Xiaoting breathed calmly from her nose, Zhao Jianhui still didn't feel sleepy. In the past few days, there were a little more women around her. At the beginning, Xu Manli and You Xiaoran, then Dongfang Wenjing, Ye Qiuyu, Yang Shanshan, Yang Dandan, Zhao Xiaoting, and Vanilla came to find her. At their age as flowers, it was a dereliction of duty for anyone who could not feed them.

Fortunately, my body is quite strong. No matter if I am with that woman, as long as I guide the righteous energy of Tiangang to move in my body, it would be like I would never know how tired it was. If the master had not taught me such a very evil skill, even if I had the heart, I would not have the ability.

Zhao Jianhui groped and put on his shorts, got up and opened the door quietly. The corridor was quiet, and the whole villa was in the tranquility of the night. From the other end of the corridor, she could see the door of Vanilla'er. Today she was sleeping in a room by herself. He looked at the door hidden opposite, took two steps, and pushed open the door that was not closed at all.

The door was not locked, and he gently pushed open the door. Moonlight fell from the gauze curtain. On the bed in the middle of the room, Vanilla lay on her side, black hair scattered on the pillow, and the thin towel did not cover her body, showing her beauty in a round arc.

Zhao Jianhui closed the door and walked to the bed with his breath. He looked at the delicate little woman on the bed in front of him, his eyes full of love. In all his women, Vanilla is the youngest, and he is less than twenty years old this year. Usually he cares about and cares about this little woman.

However, Vanilla is really like her name, like a weak grass, waiting silently and strongly. As long as there is a little sunshine and a little rain and dew, she will be full of youthful beauty.

Her naked arms, which were so white from the moonlight, attracted his eyes. Zhao Jianhui carefully sat on the bed, afraid of waking up the sleeping beauty, his eyes paused on Vancao'er's face for a while, slowly stretched out his hand, touching Vancao'er's black hair, his exposed arms, and his skin was as smooth as silk. He looked at the beautiful figure lying on his side again. At this moment, how much he wanted to hold his petite body in his arms...

However, Zhao Jianhui did not do this, but gently pulled the corner of the quilt, trying to cover her with the bare arm on her. However, before he could pull the quilt, the arm curled back. The next moment, he hugged Zhao Jianhui's neck tightly, and his two hot lips pressed against Zhao Jianhui's lips.

Zhao Jianhui leaned gently beside Xiangcao'er, sniffing the faint body fragrance on her body deeply. He was deeply intoxicated by the waves of the girl's faint fragrance...

As soon as she started work in the morning, Cheng Ting looked a little restless. When she walked into the office building, many people greeted her along the way. Cheng Ting just hummed and agreed perfunctorily, but her heart was very heavy.

On that day, he heard his daughter Quan Jiayue reply to her and said that Secretary Zhao did not agree. Cheng Ting asked Zhao Jianhui carefully about the tone of his speech, and knew that Secretary Zhao was actually a little angry.

After work today, if Secretary Zhao calls himself over and says a few words mercilessly, the scene would be a bit embarrassing.

She really came to whatever she was afraid of. She just sat down in the office, made a cup of tea and took a sip when she heard a knock on the door.

"Secretary-General, Secretary Liu just called and said that Secretary Zhao asked you to come over..." As Secretary Gu Linlin came in to repay her, her heart suddenly rose.

Poor Red Flower... Dear bosses, support me.

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