Seeing Cai Xiaobing hugging Bingbing and waved his hand at the hotel door, Liang Yuan started the car and turned onto the main road. When he was heading straight to the hotel just now, Xueer, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had not spoken, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the entire car.

Liang Yuan put his hand on Xueer's thighs, and with a little force, Xueer's legs slightly split into a gap. As soon as his hand was reached, Xueer was pinched. Liang Yuan gently twisted the skin on Xueer's inner thighs, and his eyes focused on the road, as if he didn't see Xueer's flushed cheeks and misty eyes. "I'll send you back to the Conservatory." Liang Yuan said softly. Xueer's eyes were a little red. Liang Yuan looked up at the rearview mirror and pinched the white thighs beside him. "Don't think about it, I'll get up early tomorrow. It's been a long time since I've been with you today. If I'm going to do anything tomorrow, I'll be able to do anything all day." Xueer suddenly leaned over Liang Yuan's face and kissed her, then turned her head red. Liang Yuan felt that the power of clamping her thighs suddenly became much smaller...

Seeing Xueer enter the dormitory of the Conservatory of Music, Liang Yuan touched his lips as if there was still a trace of fragrance lingering on him.

As soon as the car started, the phone rang. After the phone was connected, my mother's voice instantly filled the entire carriage.

"What time is it, mom, and you're still not asleep?"

"Chegang, let me see if my son is hiding outside?"

"How can you do it? Mom, how quiet you hear it?" Liang Yuan, knowing that his mother was not around, still looked at the rearview mirror sneakily, and slowly leaned on the side of the road.

"What is my dad doing?" Liang Yuan carefully changed the subject.

“I’m still watching the news online”

"If I had known, I wouldn't have taught my dad to surf the Internet. My dad is old. Please advise him to go to bed early and get up early and not stay up late."

"You don't know your dad's temperament. You slammed the table and cursed me just now."

What can you do about this? An angry young man from the family is suffering!

My father was a peasant, and in 1969 he worked on Zhenbao Island and the Soviet Red Army at its peak, he had real swords and gun holes on his shoulders, so he was considered a soldier of Sun Yuguo.

After the transfer, he was assigned to the railway system. In 1987, when the director of Benxi Police Station was picked up by the director of the vehicle department, he was once again on a routine patrol. He found that someone was preparing to steal railway equipment and took the person to the duty room for inquiries. However, the suspect was slandered and beaten and tortured. At that time, the system was rectified on the road. His father was criticized by a counter-examination and was criticized by the entire Shengjing Railway Bureau.

Later, he was transferred to the office of Multiple Business as director, and later as the manager of the tertiary industry company (it sounds quite cool, it is actually in charge of the bathhouses, kitchens and other departments in the entire vehicle department). He has been there for seven or eight years later, and the criminal was caught again before the truth was revealed. Later, his comrades helped to be transferred to Benxi-City Land Bureau as a nominal deputy director. On the eve of the 1998 real estate tide, my father responded to the call of rejuvenation of state cadres and retired early.

My father was a staunch man all his life. Although he couldn't do what Hai Rui did, he was still considered a clean and honest man. My mother once joked that your father was also a proletarian military strategist and a revolutionary. As for politicians, his rank was still a little low. He had to work hard after being named a director. This politician's name is very humble, and Comrade Lao Liang still needs to work hard.

Other children's enlightenment books are Andersen's fairy tales, one thousand and one night, and Liang Yuan's enlightenment books are **Master Magazine. When they held a story meeting in kindergarten, other children told stories about Hai's daughter, ugly duckling, little red hat, etc., but Liang Yuan's turn said: Zhang Xing, the director of the Shijiazhuang No. 1 Plastic Factory, asked Comrade to invent the "full-load working method" to greatly improve productivity and improve employee treatment... The kindergarten teacher was messy at that time. Liang Yuan talked endlessly for 5 minutes before he stepped down. This matter was cited as a legend in the vehicle department at that time, and Liang Yuan became a child prodigy.

Five sluts are nothing! Liang Yuan thought so more than once, who was only 5 in combat power compared to me back then.

Comrade Lao Liang was proud, but his mother was furious and threw the **man magazine into the storage room. From then on, Comrade Lao Liang completely lost the right to the story on the bedside. It is said that he had resisted and was deposed as a revisionist hat by his mother for many years.

Liang Yuan smiled and chatted with his mother randomly.

Ten minutes later, Liang Yuan wiped the forehead without sweat and breathed a sigh of relief. My mother finally fooled me. I wanted to drive after drinking and be killed by my mother. She would definitely be sent to the bureau to reflect on her. My mother believed in encouraging education to give Liang Yuan a complete stock, except for some things that are dangerous to herself or the surrounding areas. When she was a child, Liang Yuan did dangerous things such as wild bathing, and her mother usually beat her up without asking for right and wrong. Comrade Lao Liang was much more enlightened in this regard, thinking that boys must have a bit of adventurous spirit, and it is normal for some skin to be beaten and beaten. Unfortunately, since the incident of the party magazine, Lao Liang's rights in this regard are declining, and it is usually a father and son who are suppressed together, which is extremely miserable. To this day...

Liang Yuan returned to his doghouse, took out a can of beer in the refrigerator, turned on the power and turned on the audio, and the "cold rainy night" beyond was floating out. Huang Jiaju Qingyuan, a hoarse voice flowed in the room. Thinking of the short words of Feifei's email, and thinking of Jia Jia, who had been indifferent for more than 10 years, was unconscious.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, Jiajia really can't dance for you anymore. Jiajia misses you very much, I really want to hug you again." Liang Yuan wanted to turn over, but unfortunately his body was like a burden. He could only see Jiajia's long black hair and snow-white thighs scattered. Jiajia knelt beside Liang Yuan, his face seemed to be gently touching, and it seemed like an hallucination. Jiajia's murmur came from his ears. He could only hear the words Jiajia and Xiaoyuan. Liang Yuan tried hard to concentrate his hearing and wanted to hear clearly, but his thighs in front of him became more and more whiter and thorns in front of him became clearer and more thorny.

There was no trace of blood... The ears gradually became noisy, and even Jiajia and Xiaoyuan could not hear clearly. The noise in their ears became louder and more messy, and they could no longer tell what the sound was. The mess was in chaos. Liang Yuan felt that his breathing was about to break, and his chest was like countless big stones pressed. Liang Yuan struggled hard, and suddenly the voice became clear. Jiajia's unique gentle and crisp voice was full of reluctance, "If life was just like the first meeting", Liang Yuan struggled violently, and the sun shone in...

Jia Jia's reluctance echoed in his ears, as if it was directly imprinted in his soul. He was stunned on the bed for a while, feeling his mind restless. Liang Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, deciding to take time to Peru this week to ask Feifei, what happened to Jia Jia recently.

Open the refrigerator, took out a piece of bread, threw a bag of milk into the microwave, rushed into the bathroom to put water, brushed teeth, Liang Yuan swallowed the breakfast into his stomach, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and simply fucked his hair. Liang Yuan opened the door, and just turned around, a slight sound behind him, a scent of Chanel lingered in. Liang Yuan swore that he had never seen anyone use No. 5 so well, Liang Yuan was slightly dizzy, and a sweet and soft female voice came from behind him, "Brother Xiaoyuan" Liang Yuan was shocked and woke up from the dizziness, locked the door, and slowly turned around.

"Oh, it's Xiao Shen, why did you come out so early today?"

"Yes, yes, what a coincidence, I met Brother Xiaoyuan again today." The sweet voice became a little crisp, making people clearly feel the little happiness of the voice owner. Liang Yuan's buttocks twitched slightly.

Chen Yuexia was moved here two years ago by Liang Yuan's neighbor. Liang Yuan was bored at that time, and there was a neighbor who was very excited. Xiao Shen helped him and worked hard inside and outside when he moved. Unfortunately, he was attracted by Xiao Shen. If it were just listening to the sound, Xiao Shen was definitely the best thing that most men dream of. Judging from Liang Yuan's rich experience in reading girls, he could be comparable to Xiao Shen. Unfortunately, God opened a window but closed the entire door. In Liang Yuan's opinion, Xiao Shen's weight was seriously overweight, and the height of about 1.68 meters looked more than 90 kilograms. Liang Yuan likes girls with moderate height, fair skin, thin waist and straight legs, and really don't like Xiao Shen.

No matter what, Xiao Shen chased Liang Yuan, but he was very hard. After Liang Yuan found that the language was powerless to Xiao Shen, he often brought girls of all kinds home, hoping to use practical actions to dispel Xiao Shen's idea. Xiao Shen turned a blind eye to him and met Liang Yuan every day. He basically invited Liang Yuan to have dinner every month. I have to say that Xiao Shen's cooking skills are super first-class. Every time Liang Yuan couldn't help but greedy, and he was in a mess of cups and plates. Life just passed in a mess. It was two years in a blink of an eye.

When Liang Yuan entered the parking lot, he started the car without leaving the parking space. Xiao Shen's V8 large cut slowly came over and parked at the front of Liang Yuan's car. Xiao Shen waved to Liang Yuan and said, "Brother Xiao Yuan, I have invented a few delicious foods. Remember to set aside time next Friday.

"Yeah." Liang Yuan agreed in a cowardly manner and watched Xiao Shen's car turn on the ramp.

Liang Yuan sighed. Xiao Shen had changed three cars. I don’t know where to know that the girl who likes to drive off-road vehicles. Looking at Liang Yuan’s Highlander, Xiao Shen replaced the BMW with the Toyota lc100. Looking at the dizzy pictures and texts of the back window that had not been gone for a year, he quietly replaced the Toyota with the current big cut.

Alas, is it worth it? Liang Yuan sighed again.

Just like my childhood sweetheart, my childhood sweetheart, mixed with family love and care, etc., emotions are like life itself, and there is no way to give up. It is destined to keep in mind for a lifetime!

As for Xiaoqian, Liang Yuan's heart suddenly shrank into a ball. I still can't forget it. How many years have you been? Cai Xiaobing is about to graduate from a postdoctoral fellow, and he was the same at the beginning. He thought about it regardless of what you thought. It was your right to accept it or not, and it was my right to love it or not. As long as he was still stepping on the same land under his feet, he looked up and saw the same starry sky, I was satisfied.

Liang Yuan shook his head and thought to himself what happened to me today. Legend has it that memories are the beginning of aging. MD. I still have a lot of youth to squander, and there are still a lot of girls who have not finished eating. How could I get old? I will eat Xueer tonight.

Liang Yuan took out his cell phone and called Xueer to make an appointment for the night** location. He also reminded Xueer to wear a short skirt of how long it was, which made Xueer act coquettishly on the phone. Liang Yuan sighed with satisfaction, hung up the phone, climbed onto the QQ, and changed the signature column 299/300000000 to 300/3000000000......

The car drove out of the underground garage, and the sunlight came to her face. Liang Yuan put down the sun visor. After several intersections, he finally squeezed on the east-west elevated highway of Shengjing. He twisted the radio and dialed to the traffic radio news of 95.27. Listening to the pretentious sound of the female anchor deliberately pretending to be, Liang Yuan felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed glass slags. Liang Yuan was lewdly thinking about trying to fool Xiao Shen to host the commuter network another day to see if the rate of accidents in Shengjing would increase. After hearing the road conditions information he needed, Liang Yuan turned off the radio casually, decided to take a shortcut, and walk down the bridge to the Youth Street.

Nanjing Road where Liang Yuan is located has to pass six intersections before reaching the intersection of the elevated expressway and Qingnian Street. According to the road conditions report, in order to alleviate the traffic pressure at the intersection of Qingnian Street, the city decided to restart the intersection of Yunfeng Road and the elevated expressway on the west side of Qingnian Street.

Liang Yuan counted the intersection boredly, and the sixth one is ahead. God bless Youth Street, don’t get stuck in traffic. Liang Yuan stepped on the accelerator hard, and Highlander’s V6 engine roared angrily. Liang Yuan blew the steering wheel and rushed out to the intersection. The front of the car suddenly lowered, and he had time to take a look at the empty after the intersection, and there was no room for the road to get off the bridge. The car then rolled up. Liang Yuan’s eyes turned black, but his last thought was, could I count the wrong number?
Chapter completed!