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The merits and demerits of Volume 19 will be commented by others. Chapter 1659 What does it mean?

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    Hearing what she said, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh: "What on earth do you want to say? Wu Fengjiao is someone I have known since I was working at the Hedong Provincial Office in Beijing. She was of great help to me at that time.  Admit it, but there really is nothing between us as you think. [,//Now I solemnly answer you, now you can go and cook with peace of mind, right?"

    As he spoke, he slowly turned around and looked at Le Jing with a half-smile.  However, when his eyes touched Le Jing behind him, he couldn't help but trembled all over.

    Le Jing stood in front of the closet door, slowly taking off her clothes.  Her upper body has turned completely white, and she is lifting a white and smooth right leg, pulling the black leg off the calf.  She was bent over, half of her hair covering her face, her left leg was straightened, and her right leg was raised. The contrast between black and white made her look even more attractive.

    It was precisely because half of her hair blocked her sight that Le Jing did not see Zhao Jianhui's eyes staring at her with a hint of greed, and whispered in a soft and coquettish voice: "What?  Do you think I am so miserable? I just think that now that you are the secretary and I am the deputy secretary, I am afraid that this will be called a mom-and-pop shop. If she is with you like this  My son has a bad influence on you"

    "Oh? Did you hear other people's gossip, or is this what you were thinking?" Zhao Jianhui said as he walked closer to her and hugged Le Jing's thin waist.  Le Jing, who had seemed not to notice Zhao Jianhui looking at her just now, raised her head with shyness on her face and a bit of urgency in her eyes. Before taking the initiative to offer a sweet kiss, she looked at the man with wandering eyes, smiled and asked in a low voice: "Don't want to  Have you eaten?"

    Zhao Jianhui shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to do it, it's that you don't intend to do it at all. In this case, if you do it reluctantly, it will definitely not taste good, so why don't you do it at all" As he said, one of his  He put his hand on the woman's chest and lowered his head to admire the two spots of light red.  She is still well maintained and tall, and her color is still as bright and bright as a girl's, making people unable to put it down.

    When Zhao Jianhui's fingertips were gently circling around the tip, Le Jing couldn't help but twist her waist slightly, and her little cherry mouth was brought to Zhao Jianhui's mouth. When the four lips came together, she  Her soft and warm hands dug down, and when she skillfully found something that was already hard, Le Jing breathed a sigh of relief when she felt its heat and hardness.

    Thinking in her heart: "My charm is still there!" She controlled the strength of her hand more carefully, and a shy smile appeared on Le Jing's face.  Zhao Jianhui has never lacked young and beautiful women around him. If he wants to stay with him for a long time, he must study hard on his own and constantly improve his ability to serve men.  It is true that Zhao Jianhui is sincere to him, but there are too many women around him who can't stand him. Today's little girls are so fierce. At his age, the key is to rely on personal efforts.

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    "Ah who said I don't want to do it? It's all because of you, a bad person, that I have no intention of cooking" When she arched her body into the bed and opened her mouth, Le Jing's mind flashed  One thought: quit your job and give this man a child.  I am almost forty years old this year, and I don¡¯t have a few more years left to wait. If I don¡¯t want children anymore, I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t have the chance to have them again in this life.

    After some crazy lingering, the hot body gradually softened, and Le Jing, who was covered in sweat, lay motionless on Zhao Jianhui's chest, murmuring in a low voice: "I regret it so much, I shouldn't have come to southern Guangdong If I were here,  It would be great if Hedong Province resigned at that time"

    Zhao Jianhui stopped sliding his hand on her smooth back, patted her delicate face gently, and asked with a smile: "Why did you suddenly have this idea? A woman can achieve your position, but how many people ask for it?"  I can¡¯t ask for it.¡±

    A self-deprecating smile flashed across Le Jing's face. She turned over and covered her lower body with a tissue and began to clean her body.  While whispering: "You are right, I thought so too at the time. So I kept delaying it. Before I met you again, I thought that a woman could live alone for a lifetime. But now I know, in my heart  What do you want? A woman should start a family, have a man who cares about her, and have a lively and lovely child." After taking care of herself, Le Jing turned around and got into bed, and Zhao Jianhui snorted after a while.  , took a slow breath.

    After finishing the cleaning work, Le Jing went into the bathroom and came out and lay down next to Zhao Jianhui after a while.  Feeling the man's sharp gaze, Le Jing looked at Zhao Jianhui in a panic and asked, "Why are you looking at him like that?"

    "You have a strong suspicion of deliberately trying to please today. Tell me, what are you thinking about?" Zhao Jianhui said, with a faint look on his face.He smiled softly, with a hint of encouragement in his eyes.

    "II want a child. Is that okay?" A glimmer of hope flashed through Le Jing's eyes. Zhao Jianhui could see it clearly, and there was a bitterness in his heart.  Now Le Jing is an indispensable and important figure in the implementation of her strategy of running Nanyue, but she doesn't know what stimulated her and made her suddenly want to have a child.  After being silent for a while, Zhao Jianhui said with a faint smile: "Let nature take its course, okay? If you have it, keep it. If you don't have it, don't force it"

    Hearing what Zhao Jianhui said, Le Jing suddenly became excited. Half of her body was lying on the man's body and she was squirming gently. She used to be able to grasp the much stronger softness with just one hand, stretching and contracting between the squirms.  From Zhao Jianhui's point of view, he could only see half of his smooth back, and two soft white masses that appeared and trembled slightly.  After smiling, Zhao Jianhui slowly stretched out his hand.

    Feeling the man's hand sliding down, Le Jing twisted up in cooperation, hugging the man's head, kissing Zhao Jianhui's forehead with her lips, and moving her body passionately, twisting slightly for convenience.  The man's fingers explored the valley beneath him.  "Are you okay? If you try it again now, maybe you can get pregnant?" Le Jing panted slightly, raised her face and looked at Zhao Jianhui and said.

    "Haha, are you really in such a hurry?" Zhao Jianhui smirked. He was very familiar with the sensitive points of this body. He fiddled with it a little, and Le Jing's whole body began to tremble slightly.

    The passionate woman is even more charming, her cheeks are flushed, her starry eyes are slightly narrowed, her small mouth leaves the man's slightly raised chin, and she unconsciously murmurs softly: "How can you not be in a hurry? I'm almost here."  I¡¯m forty years old, and I won¡¯t be able to do it if I don¡¯t want it anymore¡­¡±

    As she spoke, she turned over and lay down, reaching out to grab the man next to her and pulling her towards her. At this moment, the cell phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

    Zhao Jianhui stopped his hand, raised his head and glanced in the direction of the phone. Le Jing didn't want to stop at this time, and snorted unhappily: "What time is it, and you are still on the phone?" She said, but  He could only turn over helplessly and get the phone from the man.

    When Zhao Jianhui answered the phone, Le Jing consciously did not come over to listen to the call, but her small hands were still busy on Zhao Jianhui's body. She turned away with flushed cheeks, looked at Zhao Jianhui, smiled slightly, and whispered: "But  You can't just answer the phone and ruin the atmosphere"

    Zhao Jianhui, who was about to press the answer button, was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "No, you have to believe in my ability"

    The number on the display is not unfamiliar, but I have never taken the initiative to call this number.  The owner of the phone rarely calls him directly. Even if something happens, he usually just sends a text message to say hello.

    Thinking of Yang Xueying, Zhao Jianhui couldn't even describe his feelings.  Even when he saw her while having dinner together before going to Beijing, he didn't pay much attention to this woman who had been following him silently for several years.

    "Why did you remember to call me?" Zhao Jianhui asked while thinking about it.  Yang Xueying on the other end of the phone had a trace of bitterness on her face, and said with a sobbing tone: "I'm sorry, I suddenly thought of you, so I made this call. Youyou won't blame me, right?"

    "Oh, is there something wrong? You said" Zhao Jianhui felt a little apologetic in his heart. Although this woman was not his confidant, she still gave her pure and pure body to him.  Ever since he followed me, he has always done his own thing according to his own requirements. I heard that he has now become Zhao Xiaoting's right-hand man.  But I seemed to be a little indifferent towards her.

    ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because of her past experiences that I can¡¯t let go. More importantly, is it because I still can¡¯t forgive her for her counterattack against me?

    "There's nothingjustI just want to tell you that I'm at the East Lake Hotel now" Yang Xueying's tone was a little downcast and a little frustrated.

    "In the East Lake Hotel? What are you doing there? Didn't you go back to Shanghai?" Zhao Jianhui felt very strange. Now she is taking care of many things at the Shanghai headquarters. When Zhao Xiaoting was not around, she kept her word.  Forget it.  How can such a busy person find time to relax?  You called me at this time. Do you want to see me?  From her hesitant tone, she seemed to think that was not the case.

    "It's nothing, really. I'm fine. I'm a billionaire nowI won't disturb your rest. I, I'm hanging up" As soon as Yang Xueying finished saying this, the phone hung up.  Zhao Jianhui held the phone and couldn't help but feel dazed, thinking that she was here at this time?What does a phone call mean?

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