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Text A202 Dealing with Fries and exposing the conspiracy

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    Er Feidong suddenly pressed against Ye Meng's body!  "What's next, dear, don't be afraid.

    With his clothes on, Zhao Weidong did two of those actions.

    Ye Meng really felt Zhao Weidong's erectness and was so embarrassed that he said angrily: "That's crazy. I'm so annoying. Are there any bullies like you? Get out of the way."

    Zhao Weidong lay on his side, stroking Ye Meng's belly with one hand, wanting to touch her tight pants.  It hurts, but I am afraid that Ye Meng will cry.

    Ye Meng suddenly said: "Weidong, do you really love me?"

    Zhao Weidong said: "Yes, I love you."

    Ye Meng said: "How can a man's heart accommodate so many girls at the same time?"

    Zhao Weidong said: "I am different from others, so I can do it. I am not just perfunctory just for fun. If I let a girl become my girlfriend, I will really love her.

    It sounds like a fairy tale, but it is so real.

    Ye Meng's heart was very upset. She grabbed her own length with both hands and started scratching it wildly.

    A moment later, her red dress was already in a mess, as if the Internet had gone crazy.

    Zhao Weidong smiled and said: "You are in good condition now. Frith will believe that something sweet happened to us when he sees it."

    Ye Meng snorted: "Anyway, you and I have never done anything."

    Although he said this, Zhao Weidong stroked his plump breasts thoroughly, and he suffered a big loss this time.

    According to the address provided by Zhao Weidong, Frith arrived soon, parked his SUV downstairs of the hotel and ran in.

    "Sir, what do you want to do?"

    Listening to the words of the front desk clerk, Frisca was annoyed. He cursed in his heart in English, and then said in less standard language: "I'm looking for someone."

    When the waiter chased me.  He had already rushed into the elevator.

    Hearing the knock on the door, Zhao Weidong got out of bed and opened the door. Fries looked at Zhao Weidong in astonishment.  His brows furrowed quickly, and he walked sideways into the room. What he saw was an extremely ambiguous scene.

    Gang Yemeng must have slept with this man. With such a big bed, you can do anything on it.

    Seeing Ye Meng still lying on the bed, Frith said painfully: "Can you tell me? Why is this all happening?"

    Ye Meng smiled and said: "You are really weird. My boyfriend and I are booking a room in a hotel. What does it have to do with you?"

    Frith was going crazy with anger, and his flaming eyes were cast on Zhao Weidong's face again. It seemed that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where or how he had seen it.

    Frith said angrily: "You", you stole my woman?  "

    Zhao Weidong chuckled and said: "Dear foreign gentleman, it's enough that I don't hold you accountable for always sending flowers to my girlfriend. Don't push yourself too far, or I'll beat you up."

    ¡°Could it be that Ye Meng already has a boyfriend?

    But the information I got before said that she didn¡¯t have a boyfriend?

    Frith took a few steps closer to the soft big bed: "Ye Meng, tell me! None of this is true, right?"

    Ye Meng said in pain: "What's the matter with you? I have a boyfriend first. In fact, I don't love you at all. I ask you to go out now and don't harass me again in the future."

    Frith¡¯s former gentlemanly demeanor immediately disappeared, and he suddenly took out a sharp dagger from his trouser pocket.  He threw it towards Ye Meng's face.

    When Ye Meng was so panicked that before she could scream, the bright dagger was caught by Zhao Weidong.

    Just when Frith was stunned, Zhao Weidong threw the dagger in his face at his face.

    At such a close distance, Frith had almost no time to dodge, and he was stunned like a fool. Zhao Weidong just made a fake move and said with a smile: "You must be very scared just now."

    ¡°As he said this, Zhao Weidong¡¯s right knee suddenly lifted up.  When pressing down Fries' body, it hit his belly.

    Fries groaned and bent down, groaning in pain.

    Zhao Weidong gently pushed his head, and Fries lay on the ground, saying in pain: "My, my belly."

    Zhao Weidong smiled and said: "There is nothing wrong with your belly, but if you want to be less disabled and walk in a hopping jump after returning to your country, I can help you."

    Fris was speechless for a moment. He originally thought that his kung fu was good, and this time he could beat that man hard, which would shock Ye Meng. Unexpectedly, he fell to the ground.It was him who got on top.

    ¡°Maybe the floor was too cold, but it actually stimulated Frith¡¯s memory. He finally remembered who the man in front of him was, the miracle doctor Zhao Weidong.

    Originally, Frith wanted to have the opportunity to ask Zhao Weidong to prescribe some medicine to cure his stomachache, but he did not expect that the first time they met would be like this.

    "Are you Zhao Weidong?"

    Zhao Weidong nodded. It turned out that this guy was Qin Zhi's own: "What do you think?"

    Frith stood up resignedly, and his words became stiffer: "Okay, Ye Meng is yours, I will disappear when I leave."

    He staggered out of the hotel room. Ye Meng, who was still lying on the bed, finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put on his coat.

    Ye Meng said: "It's time for us to leave."

    Zhao Weidong smiled and said, "But I don't want to leave yet."

    Ye Meng pursed her lips and smiled: "You have been bullying me for a long time, haven't you bullied me enough?"

    Zhao Weidong smiled with relief: "If you think I have been bullying you, I am really speechless."

    Ye Meng actually wanted to stay with Zhao Weidong for a while, but she had to have a suitable excuse. She suddenly thought of something: "How about this, can you predict that I will go smoothly next?"

    The time span of "Next" is a bit too big. At this time, Zhao Weidong only has the ability to predict the past or the next month.

    He still smiled and said, "Okay."

    Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Weidong took the pulse of Ye Meng's right arm and gradually grasped her movements for the next month.

    During this period, Ye Meng's life was normal. There was no sign of Frith causing trouble, and there was nothing that would make her depressed.

    Zhao Weidong smiled and said: "In the next short period of time, you will have a very happy life."

    Ye Meng asked curiously: "How long is a short period?"

    Zhao Weidong said: "About a month."

    Ye Meng said: "Can I watch it longer?"

    Zhao Weidong said: "I don't have that ability yet."

    It turned out that he could only see the past month. Ye Meng twisted her sexy mouth and said with a smile: "Okay. It's really time to go."

    It¡¯s a few days later.

    Zhao Weidong has tortured the female spy Qian Xiaofan several times in his own unique way.

    Can do it every time

    Qian Xiaofan¡¯s heart is full of panic now except for Zhao Weidong¡¯s ulterior motives.

    Originally, only being infinitely close to Zhao Weidong could achieve the goal, but now every time Zhao Weidong asks her out, it becomes her nightmare.

    Her initiative has long since disappeared, and she increasingly feels that she will never achieve her goal.

    "And Zhao Weidong is tired of playing with Qian Xiaofan, a Japanese woman, and almost doesn't want to have sex with her again.

    Just tonight, Zhao Weidong will expose Qian Xiaofan's conspiracy, and then ask her to take him to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

    After get off work, when he saw Qian Xiaofan trying to escape in a panic, Zhao Weidong shouted: "Why are you so anxious? Wait for me?"

    Qian Xiaofan stopped immediately, his soft and colorful body trembling in the cold wind. He turned around and managed to cultivate a smile: "What's the matter? Doctor Zhao. Do you have anything to do with me?"

    It seems that he is already the god of plague in her eyes, Zhao Weidong smiled and said: "I have something to do, come to my car and talk about it."

    Qian Xiaofan followed Zhao Weidong into the Mercedes-Benz with trepidation and felt much warmer immediately.  He smiled and said, "Weidong, I haven't been feeling well these past few days. Can you let me go?"

    Zhao Weidong said disdainfully: "I could have let you go from the beginning, but you always approach me strangely, as if you have some motive. You must make it clear to me tonight. Otherwise, you won't be able to watch.  It¡¯s tomorrow¡¯s sun.¡±

    Qian Xiaofan was very scared.

    ¡° Could it be that Zhao Weidong knew her intentions a long time ago, so he treated her like this, but how did Zhao Weidong know?

    ??Although what Qian Xiaofan is.  Spy, but she didn't have the courage to face death. Her expression became more and more unnatural, and her eyes were a little dull.

    The Mercedes-Benz flew onto the road and approached Qian Xiaofan's home. Qian Xiaofan was shaking all over.  I'm afraid this nightmare will last longer than any other.

    In a restaurant near Qian Xiaofan¡¯s home, Zhao Weidong wanted to treat her to something to eat, but Qian Xiaofan had no appetite at all and only ate less than ten bites.

    Although this restaurant is not large, it tastes pretty good. After Zhao Weidong has eaten and drank enough, he can feel free to take care of Qian Xiaofan.

    In the living room.

      The two of them walked in and when Zhao Weidong sat on the sofa.  Qian Xiaofan suddenly showed off a very delicate pistol.

    Qian Xiaofan said: "Do you believe I can kill you with one shot?"

    Zhao Weidong lit a cigarette and chuckled: "I don't believe it."

    Qian Xiaofan said coldly: "You are too confident. You don't think that I am afraid of you, do you?"

    Zhao Weidong suddenly stood up and approached Qian Xiaofan to see if this woman dared to shoot.  Her performance will also serve as an important basis for dealing with her.

    Qian Xiaofan stepped back step by step and kept saying: "Don't force me."

    Her body has been pressed against the TV cabinet.  But still no shot was fired. It seemed that she would not shoot anymore.

    Zhao Weidong took the exquisite pistol away with a gentle move, glanced at it a few times, and said with a smile: "It's really beautiful."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?? The exquisite pistol deformed and was thrown to the ground by him: "If you think that such a small thing can deal with me, then you are wrong, but you did a good job just now. You didn't shoot at me.  , it shows that you still have a kind side, so I won¡¯t put you to death. I want you to tell me your purpose now.¡±

    Qian Xiaofan was silent.

    Zhao Weidong took her hand and the two sat on the sofa together: "If you don't say it, then I will."

    So Zhao Weidong told everything he had predicted through predictions before, almost accurately.

    Qian Xiaofan¡¯s eyes were filled not only with panic, but also with disbelief. It turned out that he had known it for a long time.  And I know it so clearly and have been acting for such a long time.

    On the soft big bed, every warm nightmare is his revenge on himself

    Qian Xiaofan soon burst into tears.

    Zhao Weidong said leisurely: "Don't cry. What you need to do now is to let me see Mr. Dong Zhijian, the boss of Huihe Pharmaceutical Group."

    In panic, Qian Xiaofan suddenly said a sentence in Japanese.  Zhao Weidong was a little confused and stroked her head: "Please turn it over for me. What did you say?"

    Qian Xiaofan said: "I said, "I said, Xiao, now that you know, I can leave, can you let us go?  "

    Zhao Weidong shook his head helplessly: "That's impossible. Did you Japanese grow up in a dream?"

    The last trace of fantasy in Qian Xiaofan's heart was shattered.

    Zhao Weidong said: "By the way, I shouldn't call you Qian Xiaofan in the future. This is a typical Chinese woman's name. It's not appropriate to use it on you. I'd better call you Hui. Now you are just like Dong Zhijian."  If you call him and say you want to see him, just say that you have obtained important information and must tell him immediately."

    Qian Xiaofan nodded, and dialed Dong Zhijian's number tremblingly.

    Dong Zhijian was studying a formula obsessively in the study at home, and it looked like he had fallen into it with such immersion.

    The moment his phone rang, he glanced angrily, saw Hui's number, and quickly picked up the phone.

    In order not to arouse Dong Zhijian's suspicion, Zhao Weidong allowed Hui to talk to Dong Zhijian in Japanese. He also believed that Hui did not dare to tell the truth.

    The two made an appointment to meet immediately.

    Zhao Weidong and Hui walked out of the room and got into the Mercedes-Benz.

    Hui said: "Will you kill Dong Zhijian?"

    Zhao Weidong chuckled and said: "It depends on his performance. What I hate is the person who plots against me."

    Hui said: "I will take you there. I will not play any tricks anymore. No matter what the reason for our meeting, you are my man."

    Zhao Weidong didn't feel moved when the emotional card was played at such a critical moment. He just found it a bit funny and said leisurely: "If my guess is right, Dong Zhijian is also your man, right? You use the postures that you Japanese like.  Had sex."

    Hui¡¯s head lowered, because she and Dong Zhijian had indeed had sex, many times.

    The Mercedes-Benz approached Dong Zhigui's residence.

    He is still immersed in studying this formula.  I hope Hui's arrival can bring him favorable information.

    Dong Zhijian has a problem, that is, he never lets a regular woman sleep with him. If he needs one, he usually finds one from his own pharmaceutical group. Sometimes it is a Japanese woman, sometimes it is a woman from other countries.  .

    After glancing at the time, Dong Zhijian looked at a capable man standing not far away and said a sentence in Japanese, which probably meant, "This post."  You go out and pick it up.  ,

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