Yang Xiaonian’s Promotion - Chapter 520

   Two people hug each other. Lying on the sofa with eyes closed. No one spoke. Inside the empty room. Only Zhao Wenju and Tu Xiaomei were breathing one after another.

Sudden. A shrill cell phone ringing broke the silence. Tu Xiaomei moved her arm reluctantly. Fingers stained with vermilion nail polish grabbed his cell phone from the coffee table. After answering. An angry cry came from her bright red mouth: “What did you say. Yang Xiaonian…why is Yang Xiaonian again. How did he know about this.”

   Zhao Wenju didn’t hear what the man on the phone said. But Tu Xiaomei hummed into the phone. Let his heart start to live up again. Turning over, he pressed down on Tu Xiaomei again.

  Tu Xiaomei had an expression of disgust on her face. She stood up. Pushing him away with his free hand. Zhao Wenju stretched out his hands and pushed her down. Pressed on her again. Tu Xiaomei glared at him fiercely. Bring your legs together tightly. Zhao Wenju encountered resistance only halfway through. Can’t advance half an inch anymore.

   Zhao Wenju’s face showed pain. She stretched out her hands to hold the two hills in front of her chest. gradually. Tu Xiaomei’s voice also trembled a little. Her legs are spread apart. He acquiesced to Zhao Wenju’s brazen intrusion. As he reciprocated on top of her, he shot to the top. Tu Xiaomei dropped the phone. His hands tightly hugged Zhao Wenju’s back. Panting and twitching with his rhythm. Make Zhao Wenju more and more energetic. Full of the thrill and pride of a conqueror.

finally. Zhao Wenju broke out again. Panting, a dead dog fell on Tu Xiaomei’s body. Tu Xiaomei reached out and pushed him away. Sit up on one side. He said coldly: “Just now, Ding Boshan called. Yang Xiaonian put the land of Xiaodonghu on hold. If you can’t think of a way to deal with him, then only I can think of a way… Also. It’s… forcing me to…”

   That look on her face. Zhao Wenju has never seen it before. Watching her back as she twisted her waist to the bathroom. Zhao Wenju gritted his teeth involuntarily. Reached out and pulled two pieces of tissue paper from the coffee table and wiped them. He put on his clothes angrily. Step out.

   This woman has hard wings now. He even dared to show his face in front of him. I used to be the head of the police station. She was only a primary school teacher. At that time, I didn’t want her whenever I wanted. Now you are rich. But you don’t even think about where your money came from. Without me, Zhao Wenju. Can you have today. I gave you so much. Isn’t it because I can’t help you with your brother this time? How dare you treat me like this.

   by Tu Xiaomei’s face change. Think about his wife Yang Xiuping again. What a virtuous woman that woman turned out to be. What a dignified man. But. Once on Zheng Yaomin’s bed. Immediately changed from a crow to a proud swan. It’s not just that you don’t let yourself touch your body. Now even the door is not allowed to enter.

   He didn’t think that all this was a matter of power. Instead, he scolded fiercely in his heart: “Mary’s next door. Women are all sluts. Both upper and lower mouths can eat people without spitting bones…”

  Go out and get in the car. I haven’t put the key in the keyhole yet. The phone in his pocket rang. After answering. He fed with a belly of anger. On the phone, the slightly excited and flattering voice of Director of Criminal Investigation Zhang Cheng came out: “Zhao Bureau. That red sports car has appeared…”

   “Appeared. Where did you find it?” Zhao Wenju felt that the word Zhang Cheng was used strangely. I was stunned for a moment. Still asked.

   Zhang Cheng paused. Still claiming credit, he said: “Zhao Bureau. We…we didn’t find it…it just popped up by itself. The driver was a man in his twenties. Sitting in the car was a man in a police uniform. Female. She looks about twenty-four or five years old. She looks like the policewoman you mentioned about Chen Hebingjing…”

   “Really. Did you take a picture? Did your people keep up? Where is she now.” The person in the car was wearing a police uniform. Still a twenty-five-year-old girl. Zhao Wenju didn’t seem to notice Zhang Cheng’s guilty tone because he didn’t take the initiative to find the car. Rather, he asked excitedly.

   Hearing that Zhao Wenju did not complain that he was a rice bucket. Zhang Cheng came to the spirit immediately: “Report to Zhao Bureau. That car is not driving fast in the city. I have already had people follow. But. Look at the route they take. That car should be going to the family home of the Municipal Party Committee… “

   “Okay. Let your people be smarter. Take some more pictures for me. You must be able to see your face clearly. These are all useful evidence…” Zhao Wenju received the phone. Look back at the closed door. Go in and tell Tu Xiaomei the good news. Can think about it. He still shook his head. Continue to hold the key and start the car. Very proudly honked the horn. The car drove out.

Humph. You little goblin dare to show my face. I don’t even care about food. I’d like to show you my brother’s methods.

today. All the Standing Committee members who went home for lunch at noon saw a very surprising sign. In front of the door of Building 7, which has been left in the cold. I don’t know how suddenly one after another luxury car appeared from there. And every car gets on and off. They are all swaying beautiful women.

   These girls are not very old. But looking at each one is so pleasing to the eye. Alluring country. The most striking. Or an elegant young woman getting out of a white BMW. In her arms was a baby still in swaddling. Get out of the car with her. There is also a very young babysitter.

  Ren Guangping and Wang Jun live in Building 6. The two were inside the back window of their home. You can see Yang Xiaonian’s door. Looking at him, it was as if the beauties were going to the market, getting out of the car one by one and walking in. Ren Guangping and Wang Jun were both asking themselves at the same moment, “What is Yang Xiaonian doing? A luxury car exhibition. Or a beauty concentration camp.”

   The two were thinking about it. I saw a red sports car driving to Yang Xiaonian’s house again. This time. A policewoman in a neat police uniform got out of the car. It looks like the policewoman is very slim. The expression on his face was a little cold. When approaching the door. The policewoman stopped to straighten her clothes. He raised his hands to straighten the large cap he was wearing on his head. Then he walked in with his slender thighs.

Oh shit. So many beautiful women. Could it be that Yang Xiaonian’s guy…cough. It just doesn’t make sense. .

   Just thought of this. Behind him, a majestic shouting sounded: “Guangping. What are you looking at? Do you know after eating?” Ren Guangping coughed several times. Reach out and open the window. Throwing away the cigarette **** in his hand. He quickly turned and walked back to the restaurant.

  In the living room of the Yang family. Shen Qianqian, Ruan Fengling, Meng Qiuli, and Xia Qinghan were sitting on the sofa listening to Yang Xiaonian. I saw Li Xia come in with the child and Wu Yujiao. Several women suddenly stood up. The eagle usually surrounded the child in Li Xia’s hands. Yang Zheng’s little boy just ate his milk and took a nap. Seeing so many beautiful aunties around me. Not just fearless. Instead, he stared at the small black eyes and looked at it.

  Yang Xiaonian also leaned over. The smile on his face is like a dog’s tail flower. With a drooling face, he said, “Haha. Good son. Let Dad hug you…” I don’t know. Younger Yang Zheng didn’t show any respect. After seeing him. Immediately grin. babbled crying.

   “Go, go. Don’t scare him… Come. Let Auntie hug…” Wait until the kid is picked up by Xia Qihan. He stopped crying immediately. There was even a smile on his face.

   looks. Still beautiful. The temperament of this kid. It is the charm of his father.

  Chen Bingjing walked in with high heels. see this scene. A faint smile appeared on Leng Yan’s face: “Oh. But it’s so lively.”

  Yang Xiaonian looked at her and smiled awkwardly: “Jingjing is here. Now everyone is finally here. Yujiao, take Yang Zheng to the bedroom. I have something to say with these sisters…”

  Li Xia asked with a half-smile, “How can you say that everyone has arrived. It seems. There is still one person left.” Ruan Fengling also whispered from behind: “At least two more…”

   “Let’s all sit down.” Yang Xiaonian ignored the two of them. Instead, he sat down on the sofa. Looking at the pile of Yingyingyanyan in front of me. First, he sighed with emotion. Then he said: “Although the facts speak louder than words. But I still feel that I am having a beautiful dream that I will never wake up from. Yang Xiaonian came from a poor boy from a peasant family. I don’t know if it’s a blessing that I have cultivated in my lifetime to meet you. Sometimes. I also think about it myself. Is it my last life, the last life? Or a few lifetimes ago. I was a monk. I broke through many wooden fish. Only after repairing the scenery of this life… …”

   while talking. There was a wry smile on Yang Xiaonian’s face: “But. God treats me unfairly. He shouldn’t be in this era. He paid back the debts of several lifetimes at once. It made me happy, hesitant, and palpitated. , makes me sad… This society. There are laws and regulations. I don’t know how to face you at the same time. I love each of you with an unbiased heart. No more, no less. It’s all the same. I Saying that. Some people may think I’m shameless. But that’s exactly what I’m thinking. I’m ashamed of myself for acting like this. I’m proud and honored to be loved by all of you. How much Time. I was thinking secretly in my heart. Men can have such a lifetime. It’s worth living. Don’t think about anything. Don’t do anything. Just live in peace and harmony. Accept what you give With my love. Give all of my love to you. Our big family doesn’t divide each other…”

   while talking. Yang Xiaonian glanced at Shen Qianqian who was blushing and lowered her head. Then he continued: “According to the laws of the country. A man can only have one legal wife. I am twenty-five years old this year. Even in response to the country’s late marriage policy, I have reached the age to get married. Not to mention. Like me… If I don’t get married again, it will also affect future organizational investigations. But to be honest. I don’t want to make every one of you unhappy. I really can’t think of who should hold such an event with myself. Meaningless ceremony. That’s why. I called you all over to discuss it. Let’s see what to do with this matter.”