the strong attack

更新时间2014-3-2119:18:37字数：2424

"Miss Ni." Continuation wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ni Xuechi: "Continuation, right?" She always maintained a good smile with strong malice, "It's your fault that my brother became like this! Don't I want to get rid of the relationship!"

Moral attack, right?Frankly speaking, this kind of trick is still somewhat lethal to ordinary kind-hearted people.But...

It seemed that there was no need to speak anymore, and they turned around and left one after another.

"You!" Ni Xuechi's eyes widened.Didn't you hear that they are young and tender-faced one after another, with a gentle and pleasing personality, even a little bit face-to-face?How come real people are not like this at all.The information is wrong.

After a little thought, Ni Xuechi walked towards the dean's office.

Dean Zhou was dismissed long ago for covering up his son Zeng Jian's poisoning case, and now the former vice dean, Zhang Xing, is sitting in this position.

Zhang Xing is a bald man in his 50s. Apart from his shiny forehead, his protruding belly is the most conspicuous.

He didn't receive any instructions to keep it going, but what Bai Chuan had to take care of was what he had to take care of.

"Well, Ms. Ni, I understand your feelings very well. But the sexual orientation of employees...is not within the scope of our discipline."

when did it happen?Is the atmosphere in China already open to this extent?Ni Xuechi was a little dumbfounded.

"So is there anything else Ms. Ni can do?" Zhang Xing narrowed his eyes, very kindly, "Miss Ni, if you have any difficulties, our hospital will try our best to help you."

This hospital is crazy, crazy from top to bottom.Simply unreasonable!Ni Xuechi left the dean's office and bit her lower lip.Then use the media!But... Ni Xuechi hesitated again.If it is through the media, the matter of her brother will definitely be exposed to the public, and she will not be able to please him.

Ni Xuechi watched the cars passing by in front of the hospital, feeling at a loss.How did things become like this?

Wen Bai is preparing to return to country R recently. Song Qingluo has finished her studies and her family is urging her to get married.

He was somewhat reluctant to be here, to be precise, he was reluctant to part with Ni Xuechi.Although... this is a bitch.However, I am used to seeing simple and fat schoolgirls like Song Qingluo, so I have no resistance to a light mature girl like Ni Xuechi.Although it's a bit coquettish, it's better to be a bit of a coquettish than my own soft girl who just stays natural.

Wen Bai frowned when Song Qingluo was mentioned, he didn't want to be forced into marriage.

Wen Bai is quite a selfish person, besides, he is leaving the country at this time, and I don't know if he will have a chance to come back in the future.He doesn't want to come back to this place, it's as dark as the sky, let's see what kind of trouble he has become.

But who would have thought that Song Qingluo couldn't sit still when he dragged on for a day, and she said she would come next week.

Quince was not too happy.

In his opinion, women should be the same as women in country R, ​​who should concentrate on caring for their husbands and raising their children.As for the marriage, he didn't regret it anyway, so why was he so eager?But that's okay, this shows that Song Qingluo cannot do without him.

Just let her hurry.Quince thought.

It was Friday when I received the notification, so this so-called next week will arrive soon.Standing in the airport lobby, Wen Bai's tall and handsome figure received many interested looks.He unconsciously straightened his chest.

"Wen Bai~" With a sweet and soft voice, Song Qingluo poked his head out from behind a pile of luggage, and waved to him excitedly.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Song Qingluo seemed to have just woken up, and his clothes were still a little wrinkled.

"No. Just arrived." Wen Bai smiled slightly.He wasn't lying.

"Thank you for your hard work~" Song Qingluo didn't think so. Seeing Wen Bai's calm look, she felt that he must have waited for a long time, and now she was only afraid that she would be worried, so she didn't tell the truth.

Wen Bo didn't care either, if she thought so, it was up to her, it was better for herself.

"You don't know how much I miss you." Song Qingluo put his arm around Wen Bai's and shook it gently.Her hair was tied back in a high ponytail, her round face was exposed and she looked up at him with admiration in her eyes.

Somehow, in Wen Bai's mind, the image of Ni Xuechi with drooping hair, looking down at him affectionately appeared.

Everything in front of him suddenly lost its interest.

How could he have thought that such a simple and lovely woman was suitable for marriage?Really kicked by a donkey.

Gently taking out his arm, Wen Bai took Song Qingluo's luggage.

Song Qingluo was a little disappointed that his hands were empty, but he was filled with joy when he saw Wen Bai carrying the luggage in a gentlemanly manner.

"Winbo, Wenbo, are you used to it here? The sushi here is not good at all. I want to go back on the plane. When are we going back?"

Just landed, thinking about going back?Wen Bai thinks Song Qingluo is really ridiculous.Is this the rush?

Back at the residence, Song Qingluo tidied up her luggage, talking about interesting things in her school while tidying up, dancing and dancing when she was excited, and giggling after speaking: "Hehehe, do you think it's funny or not?" Bai replied and turned around to continue packing.

Wen Bai looked at Song Qingluo, and took off the big blue camellia doll shirt jacket that he was wearing, revealing the pink monkey fleece T-shirt inside.How many times have I told myself that she is a bit fat and has dark skin, don't wear pink anymore, but I just don't listen.Looking down, the black tights tightly wrap the round buttocks, the radish legs are dangling, and the pink kitten jacquard socks are worn on the feet.

No matter how you look at it, they are all children.

Wen Bai was somewhat dispirited.

In the evening, Wen Bo said, "What do you want to eat?" and grabbed his coat to put on.He still has the money to treat his fiancée to dinner.

"Sushi." Song Qingluo was trying to re-tie his hair.Her hair was a little broken, and now it's a little loose.

It's sushi again... Wen Bai thought for a while, it seems that from the time he got off the plane to now, Song Qingluo talked about sushi the most, and he almost started to hate this kind of food.

"Let's go." Wen Bai was a little weak.

"Okay~" Song Qingluo painted pink all over her lips, pouting and acting like a baby to Wen Bai.

It's ugly.Quince thought.

During the meal, it was Song Qingluo who kept talking there, and Wen Bai occasionally responded with a few words.

"Wen Bai, when are we going back?" Song Qingluo was a little full, drank a few glasses of wine, and his face was flushed.

"Let's wait some time." Wen Bai really didn't want to go back now, and he would spend his whole life with this woman when he went back.

"It's been a long time for you..." Song Qingluo was a little sad.

"Oh... I said I would go back." Wen Bai really had no strength.

At night, Wen Bai worked very hard. Song Qingluo's stomach was folded, and he begged for mercy with some difficulty in breathing: "Wen... Bai... well, be gentle..."

The broken hair was finally untied and spread flat on the bed, forming a * shape around Song Qingluo's face.

No matter how you look at it, you want to laugh.

In this posture, Wen Bai turned Song Qingluo over - as long as he couldn't see his face.

Frankly speaking, Song Qingluo's belly is a bit fat, but his buttocks are very round.Wen Bai tightly grasped Song Qingluo's buttocks, and tossed vigorously.

Afterwards, both of their knees were ground red.

Wen Bai drew his gun and left.Even in winter, I want to wash after such a sweat.

Song Qingluo put on her nightgown, knelt down on the bed with a frown, took out Wen Bai's things, rubbed them into a tissue, and threw them all over the floor.

Wen Bai got into bed and fell asleep on his own.

Song Qingluo also got in after cleaning up, put Guolu's soft breasts on Wen Bai's strong back, and put his arms around him: "Wen Bai~" There was a strong sense of coquettishness in the voice, but Wen Bai was not interested in coping with it.

It has been useless for a long time, Song Qingluo's place is very tight, so he just messed with it for a while just now, and now his whole body is leaning over, his chest is not as big as Ni Xuechi's, his hands are not as soft as Ni Xuechi's, and his voice is not as seductive as hers. Smell, such an adult still uses milk fragrance skin care products, without any self-consciousness as a woman.

Phew, Wen Bai let out a long breath: "Go to sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."

"Oh..." Song Qingluo's voice was full of grievances.But just now Wen Bai did beat her hard, not to mention her back was sore, there was still a faint pain there, Song Qingluo rubbed her head on Wen Bai's back and fell asleep.