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Chapter 1530 The precursor to the knife

Chapter 1530 The Precursor to the Knife

When Yang Yunxi saw Lu Liping's pear blossoms with rain, he couldn't help but feel like a knife. [!

"Oh, don't cry, look... your crying is not beautiful..." Yang Yunxi said, while leaning against Lu Liping, hugging Lu Liping, who was still about to struggle, put her hands on her soft waist, smelling the unique fragrance of her body, her heart couldn't help but sway, her lips leaned against her crystal-clear little ear, and gently breathed a breath of heat, and then said to Lu Liping: "Liping, who is with us? How can I ignore your brother's business? But that person is the secretary, am I thinking of a solution?"

"Then...will you think of a way? Oh, let go of me..." Feeling Yang Yunxi's hard pressing against him somewhere, Lu Liping gasped, raised her pretty face as beautiful as a flower, gave Yang Yunxi a charming look, and turned her small fist hitting his chest into a palm, pushing Yang Yunxi hard.

"Liping, you look so fascinating....You, give me some motivation, I will have a way soon..." Yang Yunxi gasped, his lips leaned against Lu Liping's red little mouth, and took her lips to kiss her freely. At the same time, one of his hands was placed on Lu Liping's round buttocks, and gently stretched in from the opening of his nightgown, pressing against the soft skin upstream, slowly stroking the pair of plump and white peaks...

The sun is shining outside the bedroom, and you can vaguely hear the chirping of birds. This is not heard in the winter in the north, and it is even more of a natural sound in the noisy metropolis.

Zhao Jianhui opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains and looked at the shadows that gradually appeared not far away and shook his head slightly. The changes in Guangdong can really be regarded as changing with each passing day, but just like what a great man said, when the windows are opened, and when fresh air comes in, a few flies will inevitably fly in. Under the cover of this gorgeous metropolis' prosperous scene, how much invisible dirt is growing?!

Zhao Jianhui pulled his pajamas and was about to go to the balcony. A fresh fragrance came from behind him. A pair of jade arms stretched out from behind his waist and painted a charming blue armor. The little hand that once brought Zhao Jianhui great enjoyment gently helped Zhao Jianhui tie his pajamas belt. There was a beautiful chuckling in his ears, "Put your clothes well, don't freeze my good brother."

Behind him, Ye Qiuyu was wearing a long velvet gem green nightgown, the material was very soft, tightly attached to her body, the skirt was wrapped around her buttocks, and her slender white legs were exposed. The more tempting it would be. The wind and frost of time seemed to have not carved any traces on this woman's body, and she was still as charming as when she first met in the Huanghai.

Last night, Zhao Jianhui teased her and said that she dared to wear anything for beauty, whether it is comfortable or not. Ye Qiuyu rolled her eyes and said, "I don't have the right to care whether he is comfortable or not? Looking at the young sisters swaying in front of you like flowers, they feel very crisis. Wearing this style is to seduce you, what's wrong?"

What else can it be? There is no need to imagine the consequences of actively seducing a man. Thinking of the madness last night, Zhao Jianhui smiled, and even remembered the confusion of her soft voice in her ears when she was gasping softly. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but become excited again.

As if he felt the change in Zhao Jianhui's body, Ye Qiuyu let him go very quickly and giggled: "It's early in the morning, just stop calming down. Why do you, the older you are, the more powerful you are? It makes people unable to stand you..."

Zhao Jianhui smiled and looked back at the beautiful and beautiful man who had just woken up, with a hint of laziness, but also looked very charming. After pondering for a moment, Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what's going on with me. It seems that I'm a little different from ordinary people in this regard, right? Let me tell you something, the person who smashed our store here last time... I'm afraid that the sentence will be announced in a short time, I..."

Ye Qiuyu seemed to know what Zhao Jianhui wanted to say, and curled her lips and said, "All right, I know what you want to say. Actually, I didn't want you to do anything to him. That guy's thing playing with women was basically scrapped, so what else can't be angry? It's better to save his life so that people won't let others say we are unreasonable and bully others."

Zhao Jianhui nodded and said, "I know, I understand..." As for what he understands, only he himself knows.

Seeing the helplessness on Zhao Jianhui's face, Ye Qiuyu took the initiative to lean over her soft body, stretched out her cherry lips with a rich fragrance, and imprinted it affectionately on Zhao Jianhui's mouth.

After the four warm lips separated, Ye Qiuyu said quietly: "I met you in this life, and I feel satisfied..." Zhao Jianhui smiled and said: "This is what I want to say."

Seeing Zhao Jianhui looking out the window in silence, Ye Qiuyu asked, "What? Are you still thinking about yesterday?" Ye Qiuyu hugged her arms with her hands and stood close to Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Jianhui nodded and said nothing.

After hearing Ding Ding come back to report yesterday, Zhao Jianhui took Ding Ding to the hospital to see Liu Jun and Liu Ming. Liu Jun had several minor injuries on his body that were scratched with steel pipes. Liu Ming's head and ribs were indeed beaten very hard, so he probably would have to stay in the hospital for a few days.

Zhao Jianhui had already learned from Ding Ding's mouth that Lu Qiang was also known, and he and Lu Sheng were brothers, and he was more likely to have something to do with Yang Yunxi.

Zhao Jianhui is really not familiar with Lu Sheng. But he knew a little about Yang Yunxi. This person didn't yell at Zhao Jianhui for being satisfied with Chen Biao's affairs last time. Now this matter is on him again. Zhao Jianhui wants to see what kind of attitude this person has. As for whether he needs to change people, he needs to see the situation.

It's now in Guangdong. I've just arrived less than two months ago. It can be said that my heels have not yet stood firm. Although the other people are very respectful to me on the surface, who knows what these people think in their hearts? If you put forward a certain intention and fail to pass it at the Standing Committee, it will already indicate your failure. Therefore, you must be cautious about this matter and not speak easily. As long as you want to do it, you must be sure of it.

"Husband, no matter how you deal with it, I will stand by your side to support you." Ye Qiuyu leaned her head gently on Zhao Jianhui's shoulder and whispered: "You said, how about I buy two newspapers and magazines?"

Zhao Jianhui turned his head and looked at her and smiled: "What are you doing? I don't think I can handle it?"

"No, I just think what those newspapers and magazines say is a bit annoying..." Ye Qiuyu said with a smile. Zhao Jianhui glanced at her and whispered: "You, don't put the stall too big. Don't Wen Jing have a weekly magazine in her hand? That's not enough for you to play?"

Ye Qiuyu laughed: "Hehe, it's hard to make a forest alone, I have a sense of responsibility."

"Whatever you want." Zhao Jianhui smiled: "Hurry up and clean up, I'll invite someone to do it later. Come and let me introduce you to you... In fact, you know people too..."

"Who? Wow, husband, have you taken another sister? Be careful that Sister Long knows to deal with you." Ye Qiuyu saw the way she was talking, her eyes rolled and she immediately understood. She stared at her big eyes and asked with a slightly sour smile on her face: "You can tell me what you are? Could it be the flight attendant you just met, right?"

"What are you talking nonsense? You will know when someone comes later." Zhao Jianhui said, ignoring her again, turning around and walking into the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

Le Jing never expected that he had just arrived at the office early in the morning and had not sat down, he received a call from Zhao Jianhui. He actually asked him to meet Yurun Xinghui. What did he want to do at this time?

After walking into the lounge inside, looking in the mirror, looking up and down, then walking out of the office, going downstairs and taking a bus to Yurun Xinghui. I was still nervous all the way, but after she entered the room, I saw Ye Qiuyu, Dongfang Wenjing, Zhao Xiaoting, and two women she didn't know were sitting next to Zhao Jianhui, Le Jing couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Are you here? Sit down and have a glass of water, I'll introduce you to you. Some of the people here know, and some don't know, but from today on, we're all a family. Now shake hands and let's get to know each other again." Zhao Jianhui said with a smile, and Yang Shanshan and Xiangcaoer stood up.

This kind of scene made Le Jing blush, glanced at Zhao Jianhui, and asked coldly: "What do you mean?"

Ye Qiuyu pursed her lips and smiled: "Actually, there is nothing strange to say. Everyone in this room loves this man. If you are the same, let us join hands and unite closely to care for this man..."

Looking at the smile on Zhao Jianhui's face, Le Jing's face turned redder. However, looking at the snow-white palms stretched in front of him, Le Jing stretched out his hand without hesitation.

"I'm here today, mainly to let you get to know them. Then, there is another thing you need to pay attention to. One thing is that this group of students from the Central Party School have graduated and will be assigned to a few of us in Guangdong. The second is that Liu Jun and Meng Siying also came to Guangdong with me. See where it is more appropriate to arrange them..." As he was talking, the official mobile phone he took from Liu Ming suddenly rang.

I took it out and looked at the number. It turned out to be called by Yang Yunxi.
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