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Chapter 145 Xiang Wang Wu Yu

In the deep winter, the night is deep and the north wind is sobbing.

A room in the old county party committee dormitory was as warm as spring. She hanged in messy bed corners and threw clothes all over the floor.

A bronze body was like a skilled horse trainer waving his whip to drive away the fierce horse under his crotch. The tight inverted V-shaped texture on his back showed heart-warming power with each leap.

The snow-white horse, under the iron whip of the horse trainer, put away all its proud body and cooperated with the speed and jogging softly. The horse's hooves raised high, jumped out of a graceful arc, rushed to the finish line with the guidance of the iron whip, and kneeled softly into the warm fragrance of the room.

The gasps covered each other, the vines tangled, and Zhong Minxiu sighed softly: "How great it is to have you when you were young..."

Meng Jinxing felt moved in his heart, turned over and hugged the soft and boneless Zhong Minxiu and leaned on the bed, his palms swam unconsciously on her smooth back, his lips rubbed against her hair, and said hoarsely: "Silly woman!"

"I haven't seen you smoke recently." Her fingers habitually circled his chest. In her impression, he would always light a cigarette after a big fight.

"Give up," he said.

Her fingers paused for a moment, and it took half a minute to continue slowly, "Is there a lot of things I want to quit, right?"

It was his turn to stop his hand, Rumo's thick eyebrows locked into mountains and rivers, his lips pursed into two straight lines, and his heart shrank into a ball.

He couldn't bear to deceive the woman in his arms, a woman whose husband died early but had been as good as jade for more than ten years, and a woman who had put all his thoughts on him.

"I'm not only a rogue, but a bastard," he said.

He even felt that he was not as good as a bastard.

Zhong Minxiu's body shivered for a moment.

"Cold." He asked, leaning over and stretching his arms to pull the sheet at the corner of the bed, wrapping her body in his arms, and holding her tightly with her arms.

After hesitation, his saliva stuck to his throat little by little, and finally said in panic, "I'm sorry, I'm going to get married!"

He didn't dare to look down at her, for fear that she would not have the determination that he had finally accumulated with tears.

But he felt that after this sentence, her body in her arms was slowly becoming skinny.

"I heard that she is pregnant." The Iron Lady's heroic spirit disappeared without a trace, and she could not even hear the confidence in the sound.

He felt like he had been scratched in his heart, lowered his head and kissed her on the top of his head, and said in a depressed voice: "I have never touched her, pregnancy is fake!"

She raised her face and the tip of her nose almost touched his lips as thin as a leaf, and there was a light in her eyes, "She swears you!"

He raised his hand and stroked her face, shook his head and said, "It's her mom's objection to us!"

The light in her eyes darkened little by little until it disappeared, and she buried her head back into his chest.

Meng Jinxing didn't know how to comfort her.

Their results were destined from the beginning, but both sides chose to ignore them and let their own feelings control their brains. Even now, Meng Jinxing still feels a little unexcited.

The feeling of being hollowed out made him feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but hold her arms tightly. He heard her "hissing" in pain, but he couldn't help but feel relieved.

How much he hoped that everything she left him was happiness.

He wants to get back this feeling.

Without hesitation, he kissed her rosy cherry lips, his movements rude and savage.

She was unprepared for the raid, and under his control she was like a snake, arousing his excitement, especially when she was deep in her eyebrows and gasping for breath, her excitement was like a mad dragon holding her head up, and she kept whistling.

"My back hurts so much..." She spoke in pain as she saw him lying down.

Meng Jinxing was stunned for a moment, raised his upper body, inserted his hand into her back, and actually touched a button.

He didn't realize just now that every twist of her was not due to the cooperation of her body, but just because the button hurt her.

He looked at the button with a blank expression, and for the first time he was awakened, he found that what he had put into her was not emotions, but pure desire, otherwise he would not ignore her pain.

This discovery made him depressed again.

"It's on my sweater." She looked at the buttons and said, "You will tear my clothes every time!"

He buried his head and kissed her in the face, concealing his cover, "It proves that you are charming, which makes me unable to control myself!"

She held his head up, and Meng Jinxing couldn't help but sigh secretly when he saw the bright light in her eyes. He was still afraid of tears.

"Would you not leave tonight?" Zhong Min Xiuyu asked with sobs.

He hesitated and did not respond.

"Maybe one day, you will be heartbroken and give me a full night." Her voice begged.

Meng Jinxing felt sad when he heard this, hooked her onto her body and kissed her trembling eyelashes, "You are so mean that I can't be so cruel..."

Zhong Minxiu didn't say anything anymore. She took the initiative to kiss him for the first time. She wanted to fill all the days ahead with her memory.

For a time, King Xiang met Wu Yu and had a deep relationship.

Overnight, the agarwood brings drunk fish, and spring is long and the night is short.

The next day, Meng Jinxing got up early, kissed the corner of Zhong Minxiu's eyes, which was covered with tears, and left.

When he walked onto the road between the house, he couldn't help looking up and saw a woman on the third floor leaning against the window with her arms folded and her nose felt a little sore immediately. She quickly turned around and accelerated her pace.

...

For several days, Meng Jinxing was in a low mood.

He made various excuses to push him every night for social events, but instead he pulled Cao Ping to box every day. Xu Yang and Chu Yuan said behind his back that he had premarital phobia.

Cao Ping was very upset. She liked to punch, but it did not mean that she liked to punch every day, especially to train a man who obviously looked a bit frustrated.

When she accidentally said this, Meng Jinxing's fist stopped in the air stiffly, "You think I'm frustrated!"

"What does it mean to be like?" Cao Ping also took the initiative, "It's all!"

Her affirmative tone made Meng Jinxing feel depressed, so she turned around to the rest area and got a water cup of cow drink.

Cao Ping suddenly felt a little sad, walked over and patted his shoulder and said, "When people live, they always have to make choices!"

Meng Jinxing was shocked, looked up and looked at her, almost convinced that Brother Cao was as clear as a mirror.

Seeing his expression, Cao Ping immediately touched his chin awkwardly and asked, "Did I say something wrong? Your expression!"

Meng Jinxing shook his head expressionlessly and raised his glass to drink water habitually.

Cao Ping had no choice but to punch him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, have a few drinks with you!"

Meng Jinxing looked at her and nodded.

The two went to take a shower and change their clothes separately, and ordered a three-way trip to Guanghan to eat hot pot.

Shortly after Zheng Sanpao was dismissed, Guanghan changed his boss, and the private rooms upstairs were all removed and changed into a hall for food.

There were not many guests during this period. They found a seat next to the window on the second floor. Meng Jinxing looked at the dark night outside and said, "In a big city, all the streets are brightly lit at this time. Changfeng doesn't know when will this scene happen in Changfeng!"

"Earning and losing, there will be losses." Cao Ping washed the cups and saucers with tea. "With the city with nightlife, it will naturally lose tranquility and harmony!"

Meng Jinxing was stunned, for Cao Ping's rare sensibility and the truth reflected in her words.

"Without nightlife, being brightly lit should be a short-term goal." He suddenly became a little stubborn.

Cao Ping smiled slightly, "This is OK. Chu Yuan said that the design capacity of several power stations in the demonstration area is much more abundant. After completion, it should be able to solve the power supply in Changfeng. You have already planned this!"

Meng Jinxing finally smiled, "This is just one of the factors to consider, mainly because of the high investment cost and the electricity price is not up to me. After completion, the rural electricity consumption part will definitely be temporarily unsaturated due to electricity price issues. The access of some power consumption companies in Changfeng can make up for this shortcoming..."

As they were talking, the two of them heard crying downstairs at the same time, accompanied by the boss's scolding, which seemed particularly harsh.

Cao Ping asked the waiter who fired the fire for them: "Who is crying!"

"The kid who was washing dishes in the kitchen probably smashed the bowl again." The waiter focused on igniting the fire, with no expression on his face. "If the boss hadn't pity him, he would have driven him away!"

Cao Ping shrugged, "The scolding is so fierce that she doesn't look like she is pitiful to others at all!"

After the waiter finished igniting the fire, he looked at Cao Ping and said, "Now, children who don't even have an ID card are there. Where can I find a job? How many people dare to take it in? I have a job to have a meal. I laugh secretly. Who knows if I have a case on my back? I still think about going to the front to take the plates and grab our jobs all day long, and I'm overestimating my ability!"

Meng Jinxing and Cao Ping were stunned at the same time, and Cao Ping asked him in a low voice: "The history of Xiawan Quarry is repeated!"

Hearing this, Meng Jinxing almost spit out the tea in his mouth and glared at her and said, "Do you think you are writing a novel, history will be repeated!"

Cao Ping smiled disapprovingly, "Aren't you the most jealous of evil? Let's go and have a look!"

Meng Jinxing took out his cell phone and handed it to her, "You can see that you are very curious. You can call Cai Tou and let him come and help you solve this mystery!"

"Tsk..." Cao Ping dragged the phone back and pushed her chin and said, "You are not humorous at all. I think you are in a bad mood. I find something for you to do to rebuild your confidence. It is obviously my sympathy for you, but when you come to you, it will become curious, it is boring!"

"You are not sympathetic, but maternal abundance." Meng Jinxing stuffed his phone back into his pocket, pointed to the stairs and said, "Go, the meat is not boiled yet!"

"Go together." Cao Ping stood up and dragged him.

Unable to resist her determination, Meng Jinxing had to accompany her to satisfy her curiosity.

The two went downstairs, and when the boss was not careful, they walked into the kitchen. They rushed into the backyard with the chef's curious eyes and saw the kid washing dishes by the well.

The boy sat on a small stool. Meng Jinxing looked from behind his back and his body was not more than 1.65 meters tall. His thin back was bent in a heavy curve. He was wearing a vinyl bib on his neck. He was wearing a pair of big overshoes under his feet. He put on bowls and plates on the left and right sides of the front. He raised his dripping hands from time to time and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arms.
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