On the other side of the mobile phone, Zhong Minxiu's voice came: "Are you sure this is to me?"

Meng Jinxing was a little embarrassed, but the anger was not pulled away, and his speech was hard and unsophisticated: "It's you."

Zhong Minxiu hesitated and asked, "Do you want to come to my house for dinner? I cook a few home -cooked dishes."

At this time, he really wanted to find a warm place to stay. Zhong Minxiu's rare and gentle tone and the proposal of home -cooked dishes reduced his anger a lot. "Okay, I will go back."

In Changfeng, he asked Zhao Tao to drive the car to the China Merchants Building, took Ford, and drove to Zhong Minxiu's house by himself.

In half, he bought some bananas in a fruit shop, picked some mango, and packed in two bags.

When I rushed to the dormitory of the old county party committee, it was the first time that Hua Lan was on. Meng Jinxing went up to the second floor and knocked on the door of the old couple. He said that he came to see his sister. By the way, he brought some fruits to the second old.

After knocking at Zhong Minxiu's door for a long time, she tied the apron, held the spatula to open the door, and ran back to the kitchen directly.

Meng Jinxing changed his shoes to put down the things, followed the kitchen, and saw that she was so busy, so he asked, "Do you want me to help?"

"You still wash your hands and go to the cabinet to pick a bottle of wine, I will just be fine!" Zhong Minxiu didn't return, and the room was full of spicy.

He washed his hands first, and then closer to her to see, the pot was fried in the pot, the favorite of the Changfeng people, "this meal."

She laughed at him with his face, and the tip of his nose almost touched his face, itching, letting him shook his heart, and quickly went to the restaurant to find wine.

"Hey, you can open the exhibition here!"

Meng Jinxing stood in front of the cabinet, a little dazzling, but did not expect that she had a hobby of Tibetan wine.

The answer from the kitchen broke his conjecture, "My brother sells wine, these are all he couldn't sell it and brought me to me, and I hope I would sell it to him."

He noticed that the wine was mixed, the red and white yellow, imported domestic, hand -brewing mechanisms, except for the feeling of hodgepodge, no bottle really got it on the table.

"Then why didn't you sell him?" He took two bottles and compared it.

"Who sells?" Zhong Minxiu said loudly, "I don't want to owe these wines."

Meng Jinxing smiled when he heard the words.

He couldn't be sure which bottle was delicious. Think of Zhong Minxiu as a woman, he picked a bottle of red wine, looked for Qizi to open, and found two tall cups.

Just put it on, Zhong Minxiu in the kitchen was also busy.

When the two were sitting in front of the table, Meng Jinxing looked at a table of dishes and suddenly laughed.

"What laughs?" Zhong Minxiu's expression was a bit nervous. "Isn't it done well? I haven't kicked it for many years!"

"After many years of cooking, you dare to do it for me?" Meng Jin said, "Take me as a little white mouse, you have to pay the price."

"Dog biting Lu Dongbin." Zhong Minxiu glanced at him, "Don't eat it, there are instant noodles in the cabinet."

"How can I do, how long have I not ate the meals made at home!" Meng Jinxing shook his head, "No, I shouldn't drink today, I go to the meals, eat a few more bowls."

Zhong Minxiu laughed, "I just laughed at me, I didn't do it well!"

"You understand that there is a mistake!" He really went to the kitchen to fight. "I laughed because this table dish is too homely, and it is not suitable for drinking."

"So, then I also eat." Zhong Minxiu said.

Meng Jinxing then made two bowls of rice, and the two didn't say anything.

Zhong Minxiu was able to eat two bowls of rice in one breath, but Meng Jinxing was a little surprised. When he was full of cigarettes, he said: "I used to listen to the classmates from Jiangnan.

Eating, experience the deeper. "

She was making tea and asked puzzled this: "What do you mean?"

"People are not fat, but can eat it!" He smiled.

"The courage is really long!" Zhong Minxiu put the tea cup in front of him, "not only dare to yell at me on the phone, but also dare to damage me in front of me!"

Meng Jinxing's smile is gone, "You know I'm not roaring you."

Zhong Minxiu stunned, "It seems that this meal has not made you feel better, I have no right."

Meng Jinxing was warm and looked up at her, "Want to make me feel better?"

"Yeah, yes, your mood now directly affects Changfeng's investment promotion work, and it affects the construction of the demonstration area. How important is it!" Zhong Minxiu joked.

"So important?" He grinned with a slightly yellow teeth, "How about dancing with me?"

"Dancing?" Zhong Minxiu looked at him embarrassedly, "I only have the two -speaker recorder of the old tooth loss here. In addition to Teresa Teng, the tape is Long Piaopiao, and I don't know if I can release the sound."

"It's okay, where is it, let's look at it first." He said to put the smoke in his mouth, and got up to pull her.

Zhong Minxiu shook his head helplessly, took him into the room, and on the desk beside the bed, there was a two -speaker recorder of the palace lantern card, a box of organic glass next to him, full of tapes full of tapes.

He picked up a few times in a row and could not help but be disappointed. He was thinking about giving up. After the rustling sound of the tape in the recorder, the music sounded, and the sweet and mellow female voice immediately wrapped around the room.

Zhong Minxiu's face was glad on his face, "I didn't expect it to be released! This is the fluttering" Cold Night Street Light "."

"Tango, can you jump?" Meng Jinxing asked her to bow her head and asked her.

She shook her head embarrassedly, "I only jump three steps and four steps, which is because the leaders who work in the past few years must arrange dancing at night before being forced."

Meng Jinxing laughed, "Isn't that painful?" He then put his posture, "Come, I teach you."

"Really want to learn?" Zhong Minxiu embarrassed, "I'm all old, learn this!"

"It's outdated! The old lady of the seventh and 80s can learn, how can you not learn if you are young?" He insisted, "Come on, my teacher's level is definitely not blowing, don't learn if you regret it!"

Zhong Minxiu could not be stubborn. He stepped on his head and stepped on his feet without taking two steps. He even threw his head like a chick to peck rice. At first glance, the music stopped. She jumped away and did not learn this.

Meng Jinxing looked at the sweat of her head, and her mouth was completely a little woman -like woman. She was much faster when the heartbeat.

"Yueer is like lemon, hanging the sky lightly ..."

The singing sounded in a timely manner, and he stepped forward and pulled the Hatshin Show's hand. "The small step dance should be fine. You said it, make me feel better."

Zhong Minxiu suddenly realized that the atmosphere was a bit subtle. He instinctively felt like he wanted to escape, but he was firmly held by him. In her full -power struggle, he did not move in the big palm of his iron tongs.

Then, then

Meng Jinxing felt her struggle. The man's sense of conquest was absolutely superior at this time. At this time, Zhong Minxiu was not an organization minister in her eyes.

Woman, a woman who wants to master the hands at this moment.

He placed one of her palms on his shoulders a bit, and mastered her fiber waist with a tone hand. The soft feeling immediately came to him. I did not expect that this nearly middle -aged woman had this.

The waist of the bonelessness.

A song "Yueer Like Lemon" is very brisk, but Zhong Minxiu's heart is still like jumping tango, with bright strength and jumping.

The feeling of coming out.

She silently prayed for the song to end quickly, so that she would end up in this state of panic, and she even regretted asking Meng Jinxing to invite Meng Jinxing to eat at home.

Although she was in her own home, even the tape did not help Zhong Minxiu. A song was ended. Not only did Meng Jinxing not let her go, but "Wine and Coffee" sounded immediately. The slow singing dance made the room full of feelings.

Meng Jinxing completely forgot the boundaries of age and identity. While moving slowly, he embraced Zhong Minxiu into his arms a little bit, buried his head into her shoulder nest, and the faint body fragrance drilled into his gently shaking nose.

Release your true experience, "True incense!"

His arms immediately felt that she trembled in her arms, and with a feeling of shuddering, making him instantly burn the whole person, and his hands became no longer regular.

The tightness created, he suddenly had a small pleasure.

At this moment, he doesn't think about every sentence, "Are you afraid?"

"Don't do this!" Zhong Minxiu's courage to stop him from being so busy with his hands, and the opportunity to negligible control of her, pushing away his chest.

I don't know who said, a woman's weakness refuses, for men, like Sayyes.

Meng Jinxing felt that Zhong Minxiu explained this sentence well.

He did not retreat and grab her hand again.

No! To be precise, I can't help but say that she buckle her wrist behind, and take a palm of his hand again to explore the mystery on her body.

Zhong Minxiu's face flushed, his throat was tight, and his two legs kicked randomly, "Don't, let me go ... oh ..."

He used his mouth to answer her rejection, resolutely without a hint of hesitation, and rejected his further invasion in the face of her teeth. The corner of his mouth rose with a smirk that she could not see.

"Whoa whoa……"

A strange pain came from the surroundings of her mountain peaks, such as a strong current, defeating her will instantly, and achieved his long drive in the shout.

Meng Jinxing found that Zhong Minxiu was jerky than Lei Yun in the kiss. At this moment, she was like a rabbit who was anxious to escape, hiding all the way to Tibet, evoking his boundless ambitions.

When his big hand was unscrupulous to the forbidden area, he finally encountered a strong rebound. She bit his tongue severely, causing him to take a pain and retreat.

She looked at Meng Jinxing in a panic, covering her chest and choked: "You can't treat me like this!"

Meng Jinxing was excited, and his heart was inexplicable. At this step, it would be better to slap him directly.
Chapter completed!