Chapter 683: The boss is mighty!

The conscience of heaven and earth, the body of Shen Manjun, the face, the charming charm of the picky, but there are normal male functions, I am afraid that it is difficult to resist her enthusiasm, public opinion Xiaoyu who lived the clear water days?

When it comes to this, the action is placed in this position, and the resignation is too inhuman. Xiao Zheng, who has long been stunned by desire, has a pair of hands, and whether it is the living room or the wild, he has tossed Shen Manjun’s nightdress.

Oh.

It doesn't matter, Xiao Zheng was shocked by the pair of white rabbits that bounced in front of him.

This woman actually hangs in the neutral. And all up and down.

For a moment, Xiao Zheng was killed by Shen Manjun’s soft and smooth charm. The madness of losing the bottom line.

The living room is the battlefield, the sofa is the trench, and the Azheng brother who smashed out the frog quickly smashed the sand field, and the horse was swaying. It was a great deal, and it also eased the heat of the backlog for a long time.

"call"

Nearly an hour's fancy, Xiao Zheng sweating, straight gasping, tired and squatting on Shen Manjun's soft chest.

The skin is flushed, and the eyes of Shen Manjun are also tightly holding Xiao Zheng’s body. The full-bodied legs are wrapped around Xiao Zheng’s waist, breathing disorder, and messy hair. It is clearly reaching the top of the mountain.

After a long silence, Shen Manjun took out a cigarette, ignited it, and then stuffed it into Xiao Zheng’s mouth, rubbing his back, his voice whispered: “How? No better than Lin’s sound?”

There is a clear red blood on the sofa, but this woman of all kinds of styles has said this, and it seems that it is dead with Lin.

"You are good." Xiao Zhengping was lying on the sofa, sullen. "But how about her, I don't know."

“I don’t know?” Shen Manjun rolled over and squatted in front of Xiao Zheng’s chest and asked in a blink of an eye. "You have been living together for a year. Have you never touched her?"

"Isn't it a hug?" Xiao Zheng asked.

Shen Manjun chuckled and said: "No wonder so much, it is full."

The subtext is rich and evil, and Xiao Zheng is shaking his head and smiling. A slap in the face of Shen Manjun's snow buttocks: "I don't have a flower veteran so you can get it. The low-key point will die?"

"This is a personality issue, and has nothing to do with the second time for the second time." Shen Manjun smiled. "Do you believe it or not, even if you and Lin Huayin are 50 years old, she can't learn my femininity?"

Xiao Zheng squirted a thick smoke: "Don't say this." After all, the expression was strangely put on the pants.

Shen Manjun also followed him up and put on his pajamas. The face was like a red tide: "Why, what is the heart?"

Xiao Zheng put on his clothes and annihilated cigarettes. He did not answer.

"In fact, you don't have to have any psychological burden." Shen Manjun smiled. "I won't force you to accept me. Second, I won't want any points. Third, I won't even show up with Lin Yinyin. I can sleep with you occasionally, and I really enjoy eating dinner."

"Then I won't be your gun-friend?" Xiao Zheng sat on the sofa and asked back.

"Like a high-quality gun-friend like me, shouldn't it be easy to find it?" Shen Manjun squinted at Xiao Zheng's leg, and said it.

Xiao Zheng focused on a cigarette and took a deep breath: "This is a bit sad."

"How sad?" asked Shen Manjun.

"It's so sad for you." Xiao Zheng said honestly. "Under your conditions, what man can't find?"

Shen Manjun took Xiao Zheng’s cigarette and took a sip of his grace. The scarlet lips were slightly open, and a thick smoke was spurted. He said: “What do you do with a man? Marriage? Have a child? Have a love of your own? But what do you think of love? Is it Qingqing and me? Is it a sea of ​​dry stone, long-lasting? Or three minutes of heat, turning your face and not recognizing people?"

"I am fifteen-year-old mixed with black-road, 18-year-old away from home, stayed in the United States for five years, you can say that I have no knowledge, but at least in my eyes, the so-called love is actually a short-lived chemistry. Reaction. After the reaction period, it will be light." Shen Manjun then took a sip of smoke, said a loose attitude. "Everyone has a different view of love. In the eyes of ordinary people, the most advanced concept of love may be willing to die for each other. But in my eyes, it is not difficult to die. It is difficult to remember forever. Will not forget ""

"Literature." Xiao Zheng took the cigarettes between Shen Manjun. "There is still a little bit of love."

"Maybe." Shen Manjun smiled. "Maybe I am a young woman of literature and art. I am only destined to be a prostitute."

"There is nothing wrong with the son-in-law." Xiao Zheng took a cigarette and smiled. "In the ancient times, the son-in-law is a woman. There is a chance to be written as a storytelling, and it has been passed down through the ages."

Shen Manjun entangled Xiao Zheng’s waist and squirmed like a snake. He sighed like Lan’s face in Xiao Zheng’s face: “I don’t want to go through the ages. I hope that you can take time to come to me to apply fertilizer. Don't leave a fertile land to dry up."

Xiao Zheng squatted on Shen Manjun's buttocks and grinned: "I don't usually see contraband in the usual way? Duan Zi will open his mouth."

Shen Manjun’s eyebrows are drooping, so he is shy: “Go back and share it with you.”

"No need." Xiao Zheng said with a slap in the face. "Like this kind of evil goods that hinder the construction of humanities, it should all be burned. One does not stay!"

"You are really full of people who don't know how hungry people are hungry." Shen Manjun means deep and profound.

Xiao Zheng smiled and got up and said: "It's not early, I should go back."

"Just go like this?" Shen Manjun smiled and laughed.

"Why, have to leave the road to buy money?" Xiao Zheng asked back.

"Women's nose is better than dog spirit. You are perfumed, not afraid to smell Lin Lin?" Shen Manjun chuckled.

""

After taking a shower in Shen Manjun's bathroom, Xiao Zheng drove away from Zhao. When the man was still on the road, he received a call from Xu Dongqing.

"How is the situation?" Xiao Zheng asked.

"There is still a stage of arrangement." There was a question from Xu Dongqing on the other side of the phone. "To call you, I want to make a bottom line."

"What is the bottom line?" Xiao Zheng asked.

"Do we think that this is to recover the loss, or is it a positive counterattack?" Xu Dongqing tried.

“Is there a difference?” Xiao Zheng asked.

"The former is a conservative decision. The latter has a great risk, belonging to a thousand injured, self-damaged eight hundred." Xu Dongqing said.

"It’s getting bigger." Xiao Zheng said with a smile. "It has been bullied to the head. If you don't take a tough attitude, don't you be regarded as a soft egg?"

"But we only account for 20% of the funds, and the rest are all Miss Shen and the black bear," Xu Dongqing explained.

"All losses are ours." Xiao Zheng Shen said. "You let go and do it. The face is back, not bad for tens of millions of consumption."

"The boss is mighty."

Xu Dongqing is refreshed and takes his life.