Leaving the museum with confidence and coming to a hotel not far away, Xiaoyu rushed from the government guesthouse, where Yan'er opened a room.

Xiaoyu and Xue Yuyan both lost weight, not physically, but feeling. At the first time, Xiaojun narrowed his eyes with pain, then walked over, and hit them hard on the butts of each person.

"How many times have you told you, don't be so tired. Look, the bloodshot in your eyes are covered with blood, and you are so disobedient?" Xiaojun looked at the two women with anger.

"Ah!" Both of them covered their butts and screamed coquettishly, then stared at Xiaojun fiercely to express their dissatisfaction, but in less than 5 seconds, their eyes were defeated because they saw the deep pity in their lover's eyes.

Relying gently in Xiaojun's arms, two girls, one who has been promoted to the deputy minister, became a hot new star in the department, and the other is the general manager of Haoyu's clothing. They are all prominent figures, but facing their lover, Xiaoyu is just Xiaoyu and Yan'er is just Yan'er.

The two sensitive women felt the changes in their lover, leaned in his arms, looked at Xiaojun with questioning eyes. Xiaojun would not say what he should say, and he would not want to say anything, and asked only the troubles of both sides.

"I just made some progress. After walking around this circle, I have gained a lot. The sky outside is very big. If I don't improve myself, I will be eliminated sooner or later!" The real reason, in Xiaojun's opinion, is not that I can't tell the closest people around me, but I'm just afraid that they can't accept it, so I just vaguely and mentioned it in one sentence.

As smart as Xiaoyu and Xue Yuyan understand one thing, a stable love relationship requires giving men certain freedom, privacy and material freedom.

Missing and deep thoughts are the theme of this short gathering, and action is completely reflected in the bed. Sometimes women need a certain number of communication between the bed to maintain their feelings. It is also unrealistic to have only emotions and no sex.

Missing turned into the motivation to turn the dragon and the phoenix; love was completely reflected in the madness of the two women who were a little out of character and their sangs regardless of their image.

In the room, clothes were scattered on the ground, on the bed, the men and women merged into one.

It took a long time, but never quiet.

The combination of spirit and flesh allows both parties to calm down the deep longing in pleasure.

And the Huangpu River outside is indeed another scene. The whole city exudes a strange calm. On the streets, in hotels, there are many strange faces, people of different skin colors, and languages ​​of different countries, bringing interpersonal melodies that only national metropolis have. With people, there will be everything.

The storm is coming, and how many people really want to visit the "miracle". In my mind, there are so many countries and individuals who have never appeared in the sky-high price, 50 billion, just for an antique organization that no one can study. How many countries and individuals are there that are thinking about embarrassing China, embarrassing Country Y, embarrassing Sophia, and embarrassing Zuo Haojun.

No one knows this.

All directions gather, dragons and tigers fight, success and kings defeat, all for these few days.

Once the exhibition, which is related to the fate of countless people, Xiaojun will become one of these countless people. The benefits will be self-evident. Once it fails, the responsibility will be greatly affected by the faction of Xiaojun and Zuo Aiguo.

The key point is Xiaojun. At the moment when many people are already extremely nervous, he is lying in the arms of Xiaoyu and Yan'er, snoring loudly. With the cooperation of the martial arts, it is not like the past, but a luxury to go to sleep.
Chapter completed!