Chapter 6: I’ll give you one hundred (please read it)

In July, the air is so restless.

With such an idea, Cheng Fang asked his heart, and it said it couldn't help it. He sighed, and finally decided to stand still and slowly figure it out.

Cheng Fang went out after walking down the shabby stairs.

Walking on the street, Cheng Fang looked left and right, and found that the scenery along the way was familiar but also a little strange. The smiling faces of celebrities on the bus stop light box advertisements, and the hottest pop music playing in front of some merchants' shops.
These are called truth, not the outrageous - [You have no authority].

So walking on the streets that were so familiar to him in the past, he would feel extremely comfortable, feeling that he was in tune with the real world!

He followed the Bad De Navigation and came to the Propaganda Department next to the Prince's Palace to take a look, and then wandered to the parking lot where the bicycle was angry at the A6 yesterday.

The [Yes/No] button is still dusty, the lanes in Beijing are busy with traffic, and the city is full of lights and feasting.

Toot——

The sound of the trumpet rang in Cheng Fang's ears as he stepped on the spot, dispelling his impatience and the uneasiness in his heart. He decided to use this holiday to prepare for the civil service examination.

It's really embarrassing to fail. Although there is busy work as a reason, this may be the purpose of this week, to make changes based on what is known.

It seems that this is just making new choices based on the weekly goals? After all, at this time before, I had no idea of ​​taking the public exam.

Will this extend to the second week?

Cheng Fang thought about it, took a deep breath, and glanced at yesterday's parking lot. He would have to try it to find out. He just didn't know how long it would take for his load to cool down.

It would be great if you could do it once a day!

Calculated, this is equivalent to living half as long! Rounding things off, he is a little monster who can live to be two hundred years old!
Cheng Fang slipped away on the way home with a smile.

There were still a few stops to reach the North Exit, and I was standing next to the Wumart Supermarket near the National People's Congress, waiting to change buses.

He couldn't wait to come, and he didn't feel impatient. He was thinking about some happy things, so he couldn't help but hum a little tune and took out his cell phone from his pocket to look at it.

Graduation is approaching, and the people he keeps in touch with most frequently are his college classmates. Cheng Fang can actually talk to only a handful of people with whom he can have a few heart-to-heart conversations. Although his good looks give him a lot of benefits, he is not a popular figure on campus.

The main reason is that the students of Renmin University are too many hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are too many people with outstanding backgrounds. Many of them seem to be ordinary, but their backgrounds are extremely terrifying.

As graduation approaches, many seemingly ordinary classmates end up in various magical units for no apparent reason.

The foundation of a top university.

It's so indescribable.

Cheng Fang put the phone back. The opportunity was already in front of him, and he felt that he needed to work hard.

The car hadn't arrived yet, and it had been more than twenty minutes. Just when Cheng Fang was wondering whether to take a taxi back, the corners of his eyes suddenly froze, and he caught a familiar figure walking in his direction, so he still There is still a distance of six or seven meters.

Sure enough, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.
It seems that stepping on the spot has become a squatting spot.
Her hair is tied high on the back of her head, she has a gorgeous face, a slim figure, and well-proportioned legs, Director Wu Wanqing!
She was wearing a small black women's suit and patent leather black high heels. The overall feeling she gave people was not to mention how beautiful she was. Different from the naked and sexy beauty before, what was radiating from her bones was a graceful and luxurious beauty. !
Different from the dreamlike world in Zhou Mu, at this moment she is as real as the most beautiful light and shadow painting! Cheng Fang couldn't move his eyes away. Should he say something?
Madam, I know you are a pervert. You have unspoken rules for your subordinates. Yes, I am that subordinate.
Ahem, Cheng Fang swallowed and was a little choked for a moment. He raised his head and looked at her blankly. Fate is destiny and cannot be envied by others.

It was here when I met her last time. Is the house of the publicity department nearby?

It's a pity that she didn't seem to see that she was the same. What kind of Gouba was she now?

Cheng Fang let out a breath. Back home, he was increasingly looking forward to the next load.

While preparing for the exam, I waited with hope for the stars and the moon for the [Yes/No] button to light up again.

For a full week, Cheng Fang became more and more anxious as he waited, thinking that it would not really be a dream.

Cooldown is over!
Cheng Fang decisively dropped the books in his hands and lay on the bed, ready to start the second time.

[Please decide whether to start the weekly program (change). 】

【whether. 】

"change!?"

There have been new changes. It seems like what Cheng Fang thought. Everything in reality will affect the loading changes. As for why it is only a change and not the second week?

With doubts, Cheng Fang started loading for the second time!
It's that familiar feeling of falling again.

He no longer felt the strangeness of the first time. He wanted to open his eyes impatiently, but he was immediately stunned.

Her thighs are only soft and fragrant. She is so beautiful. Sometimes the word "beautiful" is difficult to describe her. For example, she has just washed her hair now and has a white towel wrapped around her head, but she is so beautiful. Her appearance can't be concealed, especially her figure. The skin all over her body is elastic and feels very sharp.

But there was such a beauty squirming under the quilt. Cheng Fang's voice was a little hoarse as if he had just woken up. He lowered his head and looked at the towering figure in his quilt with a confused look on his face, "Wu, Wu Wanqing, big What are you doing so early in the morning?"

There is no way she is noble!

But her face was flushed, and when she got out of bed, her eyes were full of confusion, and her whole body seemed to be wet with tears. Her lips were all glistening with saliva, so foolish and pitiful, "Husband, please Come on, touch me, I feel so uncomfortable."

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Cheng Fang seemed to still have that graceful and noble figure in front of him. At this moment, he felt a little suffocated, and his chest was almost on fire! He could clearly feel the heat of Director Wu Wanqing's skin. Who could withstand this?

[You do not have permission. 】

[You do not have permission. 】

[You do not have permission. 】

【.】

Cheng Fang tightened his fists again, his face turned a little dark, and he pushed her away and said, "This is another price!"

As soon as she heard this, the mature woman twisted her body and got out of bed with bare feet, then took out her front bag from her bag, with a gentle look on her face, "Husband, our cartoons are all good." I’ll keep it for you, the password is your birthday, you just need to give me a little pocket money every month.”

Cheng Fang was silent for a while, "I am Qin Shihuang, please give me 50 first."

Director Wu's eyes were full of joy, "I will give the master one hundred."

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