Chapter 247 Lovely Fairy Sister

(It’s already been the third update with 10,000 words. The red tickets are fierce, and with the addition of the top pick, it seems that the fourth update can no longer stop Sister Yuyan’s coquettish pace~ It’s only half past four, you know!)

"Still laughing?" The woman became angry, picked up the computer and knocked hard again. She really showed no mercy at all.

"My fairy sister, stop fighting, you are ruining my Yushu's unparalleled masculine style." Xu Ziqi held his head and begged for mercy. He was obviously nearly half a round older than her, but he still had to call her fairy sister. Fortunately,

He is not the only one in the circle who is so servile and servile. Besides sharing the blessings, at least sharing the hardships, no one should laugh at anyone else's lack of spine.

"I feel refreshed after finishing my work." The woman put the notebook on the table again, opened it, and sighed at the chat history on the screen.

"Who is this guy you noted as 'rapeseed beet'? He dares to chat with our fairy sister like this. He is just looking for death." Xu Ziqi asked curiously, with a look of resentment on his face, "I'm not convinced, I have to find him.

Theoretical theory, by the way, see if he has three heads and six arms, and whether he is one foot tall and his hands are as big as a tiger or a leopard."

"Climb as far away as possible, thank you." The young woman rewarded Mr. Xu next to her with the things Zhao Jiadi gave her. The two of them were sitting in the Xintiandi bar where people were coming and going. It was not that eye-catching. It was.

There is a jeep parked illegally on the streets of Xintiandi in the distance. It stands out from the crowd. No one dares to go up and put a ticket on it, let alone tow it away. There is no way. It is a jeep with Nan B, and this is a jeep with Nan K1.

It's not as awesome as it is. Some busybodies are busy taking pictures with their mobile phones, and they probably want to criticize some privileged people for their lack of quality. This mount was bought by Xu Ziqi, saying that he wanted to support Sister Shenxian's appearance.

Xu Ziqi, thirty-five years old, was the demon king of Jingshan School when he was a primary and middle school student. He extorted countless students or anointed students. When he graduated, there were thunderous cheers. To put it in layman's terms, that is

Girls can finally wear skirts with peace of mind, and boys can carry money in their pockets with peace of mind. Nowadays, the so-called bullies in Jingshan are worse in terms of grades and morals than this guy who stepped on the tail of the stubborn era.

After traveling thousands of miles, his family sent him to Harbin Institute of Technology to become a national defense student. Most of the descendants of the older generation of soldiers will have deep feelings for Harbin Institute of Technology. Xu Ziqi was quite honest there. After graduation, he worked step by step for more than ten years.

He spent six years in a certain position in the Communist Party of China, jumped a few levels, and then landed in Shanghai by air to run errands under an old subordinate of his grandfather, who is now a leader in Shanghai politics.

In fact, my grandfather was not a high-ranking official, only a lieutenant general, and he was promoted to a symbolic level after being transferred to the Academy of Military Science. Otherwise, he would only have a gold star on his shoulder, but he was no match for this old army commander's strength during the war years.

With great military exploits, the platoon commander and company commander under his command only survived. Most of them were equal to him, or even surpassed him in level. But when seeing the old man, he still had to call him "old army commander", and he didn't dare to be careless or vague. If

The old man has been on the wrong side several times in the struggle between left and right, and with his stubborn personality, he is definitely not treated as he is now. Xu Ziqi is the old man’s favorite grandson, and Xu himself has inherited the down-to-earth military style of the older generation, which is very lovable.

Hi. He is a high-quality uncle who can kill all the tacky diamond kings, hook his fingers, work ol, young women, prostitutes, milfs, noble ladies, and even take the initiative to lift up their skirts and raise their buttocks.

Ah, ordinary little brats and rich second generations would never envy him.

"Sister, we are childhood sweethearts who grew up playing in the mud and catching cats on the roof together. Just tell me everything. I am absolutely sure and sure not to talk too much, even if your parents use the cruelest beauty.

Even if you come to torture me, you will never reveal the secret." Xu Ziqi quietly spread his hand and tried to put his hand on the young woman's shoulder.

"Who is flirting with you? Damn uncle, you are so old, yet you are still shamelessly flirting with a 13 or 14 year old girl in the yard. You deserve to be taught a lesson by Grandpa Xu." The woman slapped Xu Ziqi's paws off.

, he raised his leg and kicked him and the chair over.

Xu Ziqi straightened his chair in embarrassment, not forgetting to smile and apologize to the people at the table next to him who had been affected by Chi Yu, with a very gentle and courteous attitude. A young lady nearby smiled particularly charmingly, and Xu Ziqi, whose baby face did not look old, threw back

With a flirtatious look, the two parties had a tacit understanding. Xu Ziqi, whose innocent heart was shocked at "Fa Xiao", smiled and asked the waiter for a pen, wrote down the number on the napkin, ordered a cocktail, and gave it to him.

Give that office ol-style flirtatious look and ignore the murderous eyes of the man next to ***’s sister.

"Wait until you are jumped by an immortal, don't involve sister." The young woman glared at Xu Ziqi.

"Don't worry, Immortal Dance, I have accepted my fate. I have to get those breasts. Alas, my legs are not good enough. I am 17 or 18 streets behind you." Xu Ziqi sighed.

"Do you think I have seen him or not?" The woman took the initiative to ignore the nonsense of the older man next to her.

"Are you serious? Sister Shenxian, are you today too?" Xu Ziqi was frightened and did not pretend. Even with Xu Ziqi's life circle and social experience, in his opinion, the person next to him grew up in a hospital.

The girl is also a kind of invincible existence. Did she skip two years of elementary school? Did she enter the junior class of the University of Science and Technology of China at the age of fifteen? Did she get double the credits when she graduated? Go to Tsinghua University in her early twenties.

Have you ever given a lesson to financial elites? Have you ever rejected a well-matched blind date with the horrible reason of "your IQ is too low to talk to me", whether online or in real life?

The old *** said that this girl Ya Ting is awesome.

"Forget it, it's pointless to ask an idiot like you who has a negative IQ. If I sit with you, I will be dragged down. Stay away from me." The woman frowned.

"See!"

Xu Ziqi was angry, "I have to bring a box of condoms to the meeting!"

quiet.

There was silence within five meters of the surrounding area.

The young woman closed the notebook, hit Xu Ziqi's head hard again, and walked away in high heels.

Xu Ziqi put down two bills, made a phone call gesture to the *** sister, and trotted to follow her.

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Zhao Jiadi returned to school and took professional classes in the afternoon. On the way back to the dormitory, he passed by the newsstand. He habitually bought a few newspapers and magazines. Li Feng chose animation and games, picked up a gossip magazine, and poked Shen

Han pointed to the cover and said in confusion, Marshal, you see, the image on the back does not look like Zhao Jiadi. Shen Han looked at it and his eyes widened. The cover of this issue of the gossip magazine is very impressive. "The Queen of Literary Movies Exposes the Scandal Target for the First Time", "Shanghai

"Having dinner with a mysterious man in the early hours of the morning at the Peninsula Hotel", "Princess Chen stepped down from the altar?" The photos taken by the paparazzi are very "provocative", and the audience can be sure that the woman is the scandal insulator Princess Chen who has been aloof from the world for many years, but there is only one man.

From the back, Ma Xiaotiao came over to take a look and wondered, they looked very similar. Zhao Jiadi glanced sideways and almost trembled. It was indeed the scene of having dinner with Princess Chen that night, but that night he had asked Han Daode to take care of it.

Delete the paparazzi's negatives. After all, people stay in hotels in the middle of the night just to make a living. It's not easy. You can't smash people's pornographic cameras. I never thought that something might slip through the net.

Zhao Jiadi laughed and said, "I think I'll just go to bed after dinner. The big bed at the Peninsula Hotel should be very spacious and comfortable."

A plmm also saw the cover of the magazine, glanced at Zhao Jiadi, and then glanced at Princess Chen in the magazine, and curled his lips without concealment. The words hanging on the corners of his lips were full of disdain and contempt.

Zhao Jiadi was speechless.

Li Feng and others secretly enjoyed themselves.

In the evening, I went to have sex with Ma Xiaotiao. Zhou Xiaoman's entire dormitory was there. As they ran, Hu Shuya and Ma Xiaotiao ran together. The long-legged beauty Zhang Shasha and the bespectacled girl Jiang Xia stood side by side, putting some distance between them.

, Zhang Shasha is now lukewarm towards Zhao Jiadi, and only occasionally glances at him, which is a bit like a cold war. The reason is unclear. The bespectacled girl with the highest IQ in the dormitory saw the clues, but did not point it out. Zhao Jiadi and Zhou Xiao

Man jogged together, continued his white lies, and set off smoke bombs for Zhou Laizi. Zhou Xiaoman was completely relieved and danced lightly. Zhao Jiadi became happy and treated this little girl like a man at first.

I thought, but as the identity of the little slug surfaced, it disappeared with the wind. He really wanted to protect this simple child. This kind of thinking was because he was a motivated and good student back then, and she was still a little girl with a red nose.

He was unswerving. He stretched out his hand and pinched Zhou Xiaoman's delicate nose. Zhao Jiadi smiled and said, "Okay, let's drink your dad together. Don't go back on it, otherwise winter is coming and you will get frostbite."

Zhou Xiaoman hummed and said, "Don't touch my nose and head."

Zhao Jiadi touched her head.

Zhou Xiaoman chased and beat him for a while.

After finishing the run, Zhao Jiadi went to the urban hospital to visit Zhou Zizi. Zhou Zizi took the initiative to talk about his many years of adventure. He was calm and had a good attitude like someone who had experienced it. Zhao Jiadi listened with interest, knowing that he was

The current shortcoming is social experience. The one who is most indispensable in this thing is naturally Zhao Sanjin. But asking Zhao Jiadi to get the scriptures from him is more difficult than reaching the sky. The father and son are currently in a cold war that is not so stiff at the moment. It is far from reaching that point.

The father and son are harmonious, and then there is the master Kuhuang Guoshi, but unfortunately he never wants to mention the past, and the next step is Zhou Laizi.

The two of them seemed to have returned to the time when they were teachers and students. One taught each other everything he could, while the other absorbed everything.

Zhao Jiadi finally said tentatively: "Teacher, how about you help me in the future?"

Zhou Hongliang looked at Zhao Jiadi, smiled, shook his head and said: "I'll forget it, an old man is not suitable to work in a group of young people. If you do well, you will be taken for granted. If you do poorly, you will only make a fool of yourself.

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Zhao Jiadi originally wanted to hand him a cigarette, but withdrew his hand and lit it himself angrily.

"You brat, can you have some conscience?" Zhou Hongliang laughed.

Zhao Jiadi lit a cigarette for him.

Zhou Hongliang squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled, "Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite. In fact, Gu He is not stupid, but his intelligence is used in the wrong direction, and what could have been wisdom turns into cleverness.

I was deceived and bankrupted by a student, and the same goes for the child. If I had taken the right path, it would have only taken a few more years of suffering before the ending would have been completely different. Women are fickle, mostly in love. This man,

Family, love, friendship, it’s hard to say. Cultivating one’s moral character, managing one’s family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world is actually the most difficult thing. Should we follow the kingly way, the deceitful way, the domineering way, or the sinister way? It may be possible, but it may not be possible. I am

I have lived for more than half my life and have not figured out one, two, three or four. Now it all depends on you, Jiadi, don’t be crooked. I am still counting on you to give me a lot of face. If you go the wrong way, I will still

I'll slap you with a feather duster."

Zhao Jiadi smiled and said, "Okay, if I do something wrong, you can beat me or scold me."

Zhou Hongliang raised his head and said, "The ancients said that having a son is like Sun Zhongmou. For a cripple like me, having a student like you is a blessing."

Zhao Jiadi remained silent.

"You bastard, hurry up and get down to business, don't delay me having a heart-to-heart talk with the girl in uniform." Zhou Hongliang said with a smile.

Zhao Jiadi happened to receive a text message from Aunt Cai, asking if he had time to go to the shooting range, so he left three pitiful cigarettes for Zhou Hongliang and lined them up on the bedside table, saying that he would save some smoke.

In a quiet street in Shanghai, a jeep parked slowly on the side of the road. The long-legged woman jumped out of the car, walked into a convenience store, picked out a copy of "Weekend Pictorial", and then walked to the counter at an extremely slow speed, her eyes on

I glanced at a cabinet next to the counter. There were several rows of those things installed on it. They were of all brands, domestic and foreign, ultra-thin, scented, lubricated, and they even had fluorescent vibrations. You could see it.

The woman was dumbfounded, her face flushed, and she coyly handed out the "Weekend Pictorial". Under the weird look of the teller, she closed her eyes, took out a box at random, put it on the counter, and took the "Illustrated" and a box of small things.

, put down a hundred yuan and ran away directly.

On the Jeep, Xu Ziqi, who was lying on the steering wheel, burst into tears from laughter.

If this joke were told, it would be shocking in the industry.
Chapter completed!