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MTL - The Anarchic Consort-Chapter 1291 The first one hundred and ninety-five white grandfather
On this side, Bai Zhun is still educating his own military dogs.
On the other side, someone has already stared at him, except for Zhang’s vice team and Liu Wei.
Miss Qianjin holds a mobile phone in her hand, and she is rude to the phone: "You let my dad answer the phone."
The secretary is a good secretary and very professional. Even if he is treated with such impoliteness, his face is not too ugly. He only turned his head and handed the phone to a man in a suit: "Liu Zong, is Miss's phone."
The man was still at the dinner table, and it was also a powerful one. When he heard the call from a prostitute, he immediately picked up the mobile phone: "Oh, what happened? Is it not a meal in the school?"
"It has nothing to do with rice." Liu Wei’s tone in front of her dad was soft: "Dad, can you tell the school here and let them change our class to an instructor?"
The man glanced: "For the instructor?"
"Well, the instructor of the Department of Archaeology is much better than the instructor we are now, and the length of the person is handsome." Liu Wei said that behind the voice, the voice is low: "I am going to sizzle on Weibo now, the instructor Good to have a topic."
The man laughed again and didn't care: "What is it, I am a school instructor, and I should have nothing to do with this class. I will talk to the school about it."
"It's no use with the school." Liu Wei anxiously slammed his feet: "Dad, the professor said that this is the internal decision of the instructors. You can help me contact Li Shushu and let him make another order. I have inquired. These instructors came out of the army and he spoke."
The man gave him another pleasure: "You, you, there are more ghosts. Well, I will have dinner with you, Uncle Li. It’s no problem to adjust the instructor. We will have a glimpse tomorrow afternoon. Which one do you want? Your instructor, when you point it out, you can do it."
"Well!" Hearing this answer, Liu Wei’s eyes were bright. After receiving the line, his eyes narrowed and his face sneered.
Her limelight is not for anyone who wants to grab it.
Thinking of this, she gave the brokerage company a phone call, told the broker, let him think about the topic first, wait for the day after tomorrow to buy a hot search, but also catch a wave of Weibo headlines...
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The sky outside is getting colder.
When Ah Ji woke up again, there was no one around him. The warm water bag on his stomach was still hot. When he sat up, there were two hairs on his head.
Ah Ji stretched out his hand and pressed it hard twice without pressing down. He could only stand up first.
Holding a warm water bag in his hand and looking at the living room, he didn't find Bai Zhun, and he slammed into the bathroom with his voice.
Just open the door and see the scenery that you shouldn't have seen.
The white quasi-like image was just showered, the lower body was only wearing a military trousers, the trousers were tied with a black belt, but the upper body was not worn at all, revealing a seductive waistline and a well-defined chest. The mermaid line was clear. Clearly, even the black print on his waist side can make people see clearly.
The hard and sharpness of the military is unobstructed.
He still has water vapor on his body, and his head is covered with a white towel, and the black hair with water is more and more like he is incompetent in this world.
A nine-point pause, the chest is like a small drum hammer has been playing drums.
She closed her eyes directly, like a little monk, and her small mouth kept moving.
When I was close, I realized that she was reading the Buddhist scriptures.
"Empty is color, color is empty..."
It’s like a little hamster.
Bai Zhun was amused by her reaction. She passed down a ray of light and did not rush to wear her shirt. Then she smashed people and was trapped in the sink.
"What is a person reading there?"
A Jiu has not had time to react, and an eye-opening line will meet the pair of squats, the black and white, the black and white, the dawn, the hook and the invisible.
Moving down again is the look of a tempting chest.
A small monk's face is also red, his neck is red, and the reaction is straightforward and simple: "You must go to wear clothes first."
When I heard Ah Jiu’s words, Bai Zhun couldn’t help but smiled and smiled: “Ajiu, do you want to touch it?”
A nine directly shakes his head.
Just kidding, she now knows that men and women are different, can't touch it casually, can't touch it if they want to touch it.
The little brother is too bad, actually gave her a beautiful man.
Fortunately, she is learning Buddha, and it is good.
Otherwise, her practice is not going to be destroyed.
But will Bai Ye listen to her rejection?
of course not.
Directly press her hand on her chest, half-hook at the corner of her mouth: "How?"
At that moment, the unique warmth and dryness of the boy was like steel, and the sound of her palms twitched.
That kind of skin is exactly the opposite of her softness.
Ah Ji really realized what it is called a man.
Man... I don’t know why, as long as I think of these two words, her heart is like something coming out.
At this time, the little brother still lowered his throat, and the thin lips were less than three centimeters away from her ears, so when he even chuckled, the breath would follow.
A nine inexplicable feeling that the skin in contact with the palm of the hand is hot, and wants to take back the hand, but was pressed back by Bai Zhuan: "Do you stack a tofu quilt?"
Seeing Bai Zhun said something she cares about, Ajiu shakes her head. She can't make things that are angular and angular. She only wraps the quilt into a ball. It is like this since she was a child. This military training can't be because of the quilt. Lower the average score in the class.
"The stack of quilts has a lot of attention." Bai Zhuan laughed: "Sometimes it is not that you are not right, but the quilt itself is too long, but it doesn't matter, this is just the beginning, I can help you with tutoring alone."
Ah Ji stayed: "Do you have a stack of quilts to learn?"
"Can you take tutoring at home?" Bai Zhuan fingers licked her hair: "Today is not enough time, well, go wash your face first, we will talk about it tomorrow."
In other words, will she come over tomorrow?
A Jiu looked at herself in the mirror, and thought of the scene she had just seen. Her face was reddish, and the heat of the palm was even worse. Even if it was washed with cold water, it seems to stay. That kind of different touch.
Bai Zhuan did not go out, but picked up the military training suit next to him, then turned his head, his hands wrapped around behind Ah Ji, and directly held her: "Do not know how to use hand sanitizer?"
This posture, combined with the height difference between the two, is simply that Ah Jiu was bound by Bai Jun.
Ajiu looked up and saw only the white chin and the beautiful face, and the breath stopped half a beat...