The reborn me has no pattern
Chapter 205 New Year Arrangements
Chapter 205 New Year Arrangements (Part [-])
Shen Jinman wants to build a self-built house, which is considered a small building. Her household registration is in the southwestern part of the lake, and the street has almost forgotten about her. In addition, she is a woman. Under normal circumstances, she will not be approved. of.
There is no reason, the question is that the card is very strict now.
However, on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the streets of Jiankang already had a foreign Valentine's Day atmosphere. Zhang Haonan asked Gushu's friends to discuss investment, and by the way, he got the construction land planning permit, construction project planning permit, and construction project construction permit.
Zhang Haonan didn't promise to make a big investment, but it's not that he didn't make a statement. He is close to Jiankang. After the inspection next year, he will choose a site to build a factory.
I haven't figured out what to cover, so I just bought a corner store in the southeast of Hudong, which means, what kind of business to do, it depends on what Shen Jinman wants to do.
"The street called and said to sign after the year..."
Looking at Zhang Haonan lying on the bed, Shen Jinman couldn't help lying on his back, which was really thick and reliable, with his forehead pressed against his back, Shen Jinman reached out and hugged him tightly, closing his eyes to enjoy the touch.
"Press the back and press it well, what are you doing when you touch it?"
"Valentine's Day, isn't it a bit emotional?"
"This Bird Feather Valentine's Day is just for people to find an excuse to go shopping, who really cares. Point to the left, yes, that's where it is. Damn it's really sour. It must have been sitting for a long time recently."
"here?"
"One centimeter to the right, yes, it's completely accurate this time. Damn it... so fucking sour!"
Seeing him screaming sourly, Shen Jinman patted him with a smile: "Don't move around."
"It's sour, damn it, I really need to do more exercise, I can't sit in this office for a long time."
"Just press it for a while."
The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Shen Jinman soon became hot. After sweating a little, he quickly took off the sweater, but before the sweater got off his head, Zhang Haonan turned around and attacked with both hands.
"Oh, don't make trouble, it's itchy. Oh, hahaha..."
Shen Jinman, whose head was completely covered, wanted to pull back the sweater, but Zhang Haonan pinched his hands. This was a real dilemma, and finally fell on the bed, lying still, trying to escape Zhang Haonan's dishonest hands .
"what……"
The sweater was ripped away, Shen Jin was so hot that she was out of breath, her pretty face flushed, and she looked at Zhang Haonan complainingly, "I almost couldn't breathe."
"Where did you spend the New Year?"
Pulling Shen Jinman into her arms, she obediently leaned over, then took off her trousers and got under the bed, wearing long johns to keep warm.
Pillowing on Zhang Haonan's chest, Shen Jinman stroked his fingers unconsciously, and whispered, "I'll listen to you."
"Then go back to Wujiadai with me."
"Are you ok?"
"Why do you all ask this question?"
"Huh? What?"
"How could it not matter, it must matter, what am I going to do if I let go."
"..."
Shen Jinman, with a pretty face flushed, spat, raised her hand and patted it lightly, "It's so sexy!"
Turn on the TV and watch the programs for a while. From the twelfth lunar month to the first lunar month, there are various programs on the TV station. There are countless folk art troupes rushing to the show. Su Jiang also has a program on TV, but instead of performing Huangmei Opera, he sings "Jasmine Flower".
Another version of this show was rehearsed in Jiankang City, with a dancer and choreographer, the image of a peasant girl wearing a blue and white cloth with a bamboo basket in her hand.
But Su Jiang is C.
After all, if she wasn't in the C position, there would be no need for this show to be on Liangjiang Satellite TV.
So the program director and the team leader thought that Su Jiang's "father" was supernatural, and even Su Jiang's friends were envious. It's really good to have a good father.
Because Liangjiang Satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala will be broadcast live, Xiao'an has to stay in Jiankang on this day. Zhong Xiaohui and Xie Baolan will stay here, and then Zhong Xiaohui will drive back to Shacheng.
"It's over, it's over, the door is open."
"Don't worry, she's very thoughtful and will only ask through the door."
"Mom, do you want cake?"
Sure enough, Su Jiang's voice sounded outside the door.
"You, you eat first..."
"Oh, I'm just hungry, so I'll eat a small piece. Brother?"
"Don't eat, you eat by yourself, I'm discussing with your mother about the Chinese New Year, don't bother me."
"Oh, good."
Su Jiang's footsteps left, and not long after, he heard the sound of the TV in the living room.
"You are really dead."
"Can you move?"
"I was so frightened just now, if Xiao Jiang saw this, what would I look like..."
"Who is as thick-skinned as you?"
Glaring at Zhang Haonan, he felt something, and then hurriedly said, "There are still..."
Putting on his clothes, he quickly combed his hair with his hands, stood at the door and looked at Zhang Haonan and asked, "Is there any wrinkle on your body?"
"What about the smell?"
"Oh, yes!"
He hurriedly rummaged through the box again, got a bottle of perfume out, sprayed it twice, and asked again: "Is there any problem?"
"I don't care anyway."
After turning around, Shen Jinman felt that he should be fine, so he opened the door and went out, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then walked to the living room with a normal expression: "Xiao Jiang is back..."
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Su Jiang looked very natural, looking at Shen Jinman strangely while digging the cake.
With a tangled expression, Shen Jinman stammered and said, "Just, I just can't think of what to eat tonight..."
She pretended to be calm and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, feeling something wet slipping from her inner thigh, and she was going crazy.
(End of this chapter)
Shen Jinman wants to build a self-built house, which is considered a small building. Her household registration is in the southwestern part of the lake, and the street has almost forgotten about her. In addition, she is a woman. Under normal circumstances, she will not be approved. of.
There is no reason, the question is that the card is very strict now.
However, on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the streets of Jiankang already had a foreign Valentine's Day atmosphere. Zhang Haonan asked Gushu's friends to discuss investment, and by the way, he got the construction land planning permit, construction project planning permit, and construction project construction permit.
Zhang Haonan didn't promise to make a big investment, but it's not that he didn't make a statement. He is close to Jiankang. After the inspection next year, he will choose a site to build a factory.
I haven't figured out what to cover, so I just bought a corner store in the southeast of Hudong, which means, what kind of business to do, it depends on what Shen Jinman wants to do.
"The street called and said to sign after the year..."
Looking at Zhang Haonan lying on the bed, Shen Jinman couldn't help lying on his back, which was really thick and reliable, with his forehead pressed against his back, Shen Jinman reached out and hugged him tightly, closing his eyes to enjoy the touch.
"Press the back and press it well, what are you doing when you touch it?"
"Valentine's Day, isn't it a bit emotional?"
"This Bird Feather Valentine's Day is just for people to find an excuse to go shopping, who really cares. Point to the left, yes, that's where it is. Damn it's really sour. It must have been sitting for a long time recently."
"here?"
"One centimeter to the right, yes, it's completely accurate this time. Damn it... so fucking sour!"
Seeing him screaming sourly, Shen Jinman patted him with a smile: "Don't move around."
"It's sour, damn it, I really need to do more exercise, I can't sit in this office for a long time."
"Just press it for a while."
The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Shen Jinman soon became hot. After sweating a little, he quickly took off the sweater, but before the sweater got off his head, Zhang Haonan turned around and attacked with both hands.
"Oh, don't make trouble, it's itchy. Oh, hahaha..."
Shen Jinman, whose head was completely covered, wanted to pull back the sweater, but Zhang Haonan pinched his hands. This was a real dilemma, and finally fell on the bed, lying still, trying to escape Zhang Haonan's dishonest hands .
"what……"
The sweater was ripped away, Shen Jin was so hot that she was out of breath, her pretty face flushed, and she looked at Zhang Haonan complainingly, "I almost couldn't breathe."
"Where did you spend the New Year?"
Pulling Shen Jinman into her arms, she obediently leaned over, then took off her trousers and got under the bed, wearing long johns to keep warm.
Pillowing on Zhang Haonan's chest, Shen Jinman stroked his fingers unconsciously, and whispered, "I'll listen to you."
"Then go back to Wujiadai with me."
"Are you ok?"
"Why do you all ask this question?"
"Huh? What?"
"How could it not matter, it must matter, what am I going to do if I let go."
"..."
Shen Jinman, with a pretty face flushed, spat, raised her hand and patted it lightly, "It's so sexy!"
Turn on the TV and watch the programs for a while. From the twelfth lunar month to the first lunar month, there are various programs on the TV station. There are countless folk art troupes rushing to the show. Su Jiang also has a program on TV, but instead of performing Huangmei Opera, he sings "Jasmine Flower".
Another version of this show was rehearsed in Jiankang City, with a dancer and choreographer, the image of a peasant girl wearing a blue and white cloth with a bamboo basket in her hand.
But Su Jiang is C.
After all, if she wasn't in the C position, there would be no need for this show to be on Liangjiang Satellite TV.
So the program director and the team leader thought that Su Jiang's "father" was supernatural, and even Su Jiang's friends were envious. It's really good to have a good father.
Because Liangjiang Satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala will be broadcast live, Xiao'an has to stay in Jiankang on this day. Zhong Xiaohui and Xie Baolan will stay here, and then Zhong Xiaohui will drive back to Shacheng.
"It's over, it's over, the door is open."
"Don't worry, she's very thoughtful and will only ask through the door."
"Mom, do you want cake?"
Sure enough, Su Jiang's voice sounded outside the door.
"You, you eat first..."
"Oh, I'm just hungry, so I'll eat a small piece. Brother?"
"Don't eat, you eat by yourself, I'm discussing with your mother about the Chinese New Year, don't bother me."
"Oh, good."
Su Jiang's footsteps left, and not long after, he heard the sound of the TV in the living room.
"You are really dead."
"Can you move?"
"I was so frightened just now, if Xiao Jiang saw this, what would I look like..."
"Who is as thick-skinned as you?"
Glaring at Zhang Haonan, he felt something, and then hurriedly said, "There are still..."
Putting on his clothes, he quickly combed his hair with his hands, stood at the door and looked at Zhang Haonan and asked, "Is there any wrinkle on your body?"
"What about the smell?"
"Oh, yes!"
He hurriedly rummaged through the box again, got a bottle of perfume out, sprayed it twice, and asked again: "Is there any problem?"
"I don't care anyway."
After turning around, Shen Jinman felt that he should be fine, so he opened the door and went out, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then walked to the living room with a normal expression: "Xiao Jiang is back..."
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Su Jiang looked very natural, looking at Shen Jinman strangely while digging the cake.
With a tangled expression, Shen Jinman stammered and said, "Just, I just can't think of what to eat tonight..."
She pretended to be calm and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, feeling something wet slipping from her inner thigh, and she was going crazy.
(End of this chapter)
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