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At the age of 29, it was snowing heavily outside the house. Tang Xin was blowing the heater in the room, sitting in front of the computer and carefully checking the auction prices of antiques in recent years.

He went to pick up a large bag of antiques that he missed. The exact value of the large bag of antiques has yet to be assessed, but he must do his homework and have a rough psychological price, so as not to be fooled when he sells it.

Phoenix head vases from the Song Dynasty, jade sword heads from the Warring States Period, wood carvings from the Qing Dynasty, Ding Kiln porcelain from the Song Dynasty, Tongbao Daxiang from the Qianlong Period, gilded hairpins from the Tang Dynasty, etc.

It also includes some of the fakes that he deliberately bought with a small amount of money, but he ignores them directly. Buying fakes is just a cover-up.

Cheng Wenyue took Cheng Mu back to his hometown in the north to celebrate the New Year. Ye Qiu's family went to the town where his grandfather Nainai lived. Sun Dao lived with Ye and his grandfather Nainai in the community. His parents lived in the military family area, so naturally he went back to the military family area for the New Year .

Even though it was a holiday, the sound of firecrackers in the community was one after another, filled with the joy and noise of the Chinese New Year everywhere, but Tang Xin suddenly felt a little lonely at this time. <Jie Tang Xin was not happy at all, because Tang Ying's departure had already entered the countdown.

Whether or not Tang Xin objects to Tang Ying's overseas adventures alone is irrelevant, he cannot make decisions for Tang Ying, and he also has deep admiration and yearning for Tang Ying's plan in his heart. <Eat dumplings in the evening, post couplets and set off firecrackers, and send text messages to relatives and friends to greet the New Year. On the second day of the new year, Tang Xin’s family returned to Shiqiao Town, which is the exact hometown of Tang Bin and Xie Wanling.

The atmosphere of Tang Xin's Grandpa's Day was quite lively.

After returning to their home in the urban area on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Xie Wanling and Tang Bin were busy visiting to pay New Year's greetings, while Tang Xin didn't go to join in the fun and stayed at home with the excuse of studying.

In the early morning of the sixth day, his parents went out early, planning to pay New Year greetings to the leaders of Tang Bin’s work unit. Tang Xin stayed in his room, did not turn on the computer, did not read books, and did not study. He sat alone on the computer chair and closed his head. At present, in the dead room, he showed a decadent side as if he had been abandoned by the world.

Actually empty.

No motivation to study, and enough homework on antiques, the whole person wanted to stop and take a breath, but found himself going through a torment.

The phone vibrated on the table, he slowly opened his eyes, and reached for the phone, hoping it wasn't a boring phone call from a classmate.

Seeing the name on the caller ID, Tang Xin's lifeless eyes glowed.

"Happy New Year."

Tang Xin's uninterested opening remarks made the other party silent for a while.

"Tang Xin, do you have time to come out now? Do me a favor."

"You work in the Provincial Public Security Bureau, and your biological father is the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Do you need help? Hehe, remind me of a sentence. When people pray to God in desperate situations, who does God pray to in desperate situations?"

"Will you help?"

Hearing the urgency in Xia Qingying's voice, Tang Xin cheered up and agreed to her, and hung up the phone after making an appointment with her.

Putting on his coat and going to the door to change his shoes, Tang Xin put on a scarf and left the house.

Taking a taxi to the outside of Dongming Garden, Tang Xin got out of the car and looked around. The nearby shops were closed. Xia Qingying stood in front of a closed tea shop, waving anxiously and furtively at Tang Xin.

Seeing her dress today, a snow-white button-up coat, dark blue jeans, and a vibrant ponytail, she can't be called gorgeous, but her femininity still blows over her face.

Walking in front of her, Tang Xin smiled lightly and cupped his hands: "Happy New Year!"

Xia Qingying was obviously not in the mood to play around with him, she grabbed his arm and pulled him behind her, then stared at the exit of Dongming Garden warily.

"what are you playing?"

Tang Xin followed her gaze, only knowing that she was watching.

Xia Qingying turned around with a bitter expression on her face. After hesitating for a while, she said sadly: "I suspect my dad is having an affair."

Tang Xin was tongue-tied and instinctively wanted to tease her, but fortunately he stopped in time, Tang Xin could tell when it was joking and when it was serious.

"What evidence do you have?"

Xia Qingying's eyes drooped slightly, and her expression struggled, as if the bitterness in her heart was overwhelming.

"I went back to Tianhai years ago and found that my dad locked himself in the study every night and made phone calls. He never let me and my mother hear him, and sometimes he didn't say hello when he went out. I always felt that he was hiding something from me and my mother outside. , I secretly heard him call last night saying who he was going to meet with this morning, and I wanted to follow him for verification."

After she finished speaking, Tang Xin suddenly looked at her with a very helpless look.

"What does that look mean? Is my worry boring?"

Xia Qingying was dissatisfied immediately, she seemed to blame Tang Xin for being unjust, she shouldn't use this silent behavior to add insult to injury, she should support her.

Tang Xin put his hand on her shoulder, and said earnestly: "Your father's occupation determines that he must have a secret, and your father's ability also determines that if he has an affair, it is absolutely impossible for you to find out so easily, lock yourself in the room and make a phone call." , went out to do business without saying a word, in my opinion, this is to tell you and your mother: I am on business, and the news cannot be leaked. Besides, if it is an affair, isn’t his behavior that there is no money for 300 taels here? ?”

After listening to Tang Xin's analysis, Xia Qingying seemed to make sense.

But if the doubts and guesses that have been suppressed in her heart these days are not confirmed, she will not feel at ease.

"Although you are right, I still have to verify it myself before I can rest assured. We wait here, wait for my dad to go out and follow him. Hey, are you listening to me?"

Seeing Tang Xin look away from her face and looking aside slowly, Xia Qingying immediately looked dissatisfied.

Tang Xin pointed to the direction of his gaze, and said lightly, "Your father has already gotten into a taxi and left."

Xia Qingying turned her head suddenly, her expression changed immediately, she pulled Tang Xin up and ran to the side of the road, stopped a taxi and got into it, followed closely behind.

Sitting on the back seat of the taxi, Xia Qingying nervously leaned forward and directed the driver to follow the taxi in front, for fear of losing track. The driver was afraid of getting into trouble, so he seemed to refuse, but after Xia Qingying said that she was a police officer, the driver could only Obey and act.

Tang Xin sat casually, his eyes slanted, Xia Qingying's buttocks were slightly raised, and the lines of the tight jeans were round and straight.

The S-curve is usually the side profile of a woman, and the lordosis and back warping can present such a visual sense, but it is commendable to have the S-curve from the front as well. imagination.

Xia Qingying happens to have such a body shape, maybe her body is too exaggerated, after all, her chest and hips are not astonishing, just like a man's muscles, but muscles like hills are too much, and only when they are just right can they be fit visual sense.

At Tang Xin's age, if he can be as calm as water in front of beautiful women, then he is a saint. All along, he has not lived a life of innocence, but girls like Ye Qiu Chengmu are still very young, unlike Xia Qingying. The charm of a mature human body is incomparable.

Even though he turned his head to look out of the window, Tang Xin still peeked at Xia Qing's plump and plump body from time to time.

According to Tang Xin's thinking, Xia Weiguo must be going to work. As long as the taxi stops at the gate of the government agency, today's follow-up will end here.

boring.

But Tang Xin guessed wrong.

Xia Weiguo got off the car in a somewhat deserted commercial street, and walked on foot after getting off the car.

shop?

Not too possible.

Most of the shops are closed for the new year, so what is there to do?There is no need to hide it from the family.

Tang Xin and Xia Qingying followed quietly at a distance of about 15 meters. Xia Weiguo walked for two streets before turning into the alley between the two buildings.

Xia Qingying looked over at the corner. The narrow path was about 50 meters away. Xia Weiguo was the only one walking. She was about to keep up when Tang Xin grabbed her.

"You go out now, and when your father turns around, you'll reveal yourself."

Xia Qingying had no choice but to follow Tang Xin's suggestion, and stared at Xia Weiguo's back at the corner, but she was so anxious that Xia Weiguo would walk out of the aisle ten meters away, she couldn't bear it anymore, for fear of being lost, she walked into the path.

Tang Xin had no choice but to follow her to stick to the wall and walk forward at a faster pace. After walking a few meters, Xia Qingying looked flustered.

Because Xia Weiguo stopped before walking out of the aisle, and seemed to be looking back.

Tang Xin rolled his eyes, ready to be exposed.

After all, when Xia Weiguo turned around, Tang Xin and Xia Qingying couldn't run out even if they turned around. How could her father not recognize her daughter's back?

Xia Qingying was quick to wit, she leaned against the wall, grabbed Tang Xin's clothes with her left hand and pulled towards her, and hooked Tang Xin's neck with her right hand.

Perhaps she had intended to be a pretense of the intimacy of a young couple.

In the end, Tang Xin didn't know what she was thinking!

Half hugged by her ambiguous movement, their lips were pressed together tightly, and their four wide eyes looked at each other in shock.

Xia Qingying's mind was blank, she didn't know why she did this, was it instinct?Or accident?

The dry lips were pressed together, and the touch was not pleasant, and it was unknown whose lips moved first, and then the four lips rubbed against each other. After wetting, it only took a moment from jerky to proficient.

Xia Qingying's eyes were suddenly blurred, her heartbeat almost made her suffocate, her left hand was holding Tang Xin's clothes tightly, and the right hand hooked around his neck was stroking the skin around his neck back and forth, as if she had long been looking forward to being intoxicated in this scene.

It was just a first kiss, but Tang Xin was full of tricks like a veteran in a flower bush, using the tip of his tongue to tease her lips and white teeth, and chasing after her secret fragrance of little lilacs.

He never lacks theoretical knowledge, and if given the opportunity to fight in practice, he will never be stage fright!

With a thunderous heartbeat and hot head, Tang Xin felt as if a flame in his body was burning more and more intensely. When Xia Qingying had closed her eyes and continued to kiss him passionately, the blushing shyness was destroying his reason more and more , his soft eyes suddenly sparkled, and Tang Xin's hands that were only passively supporting Xia Qingying's waist began to move.

The left hand slid across her waist, caressing her plump buttocks, the pressure of fingertips and palms felt the elasticity and roundness.

With his right hand, he gently unbuttoned a button under her snow-white coat. Through the wide gap, he pushed his right hand straight into her sweater and thermal underwear, touched her smooth skin without fat, and pushed her body upwards in one go. bra. . ..

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