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Yao Xiaoqing's phone buzzed, Liu Jun had no choice but to hang up the phone, and told Baimei that Yao Xiaoqing disliked ticket swiping in competitions, and Baimei thought it would be better not to swiping tickets.

From the conversation between Baimei and Jiang Ren, Liu Jun felt that it was not safe for Yao Xiaoqing to vote for the champion, so he secretly felt very entangled in whether to help Yao Xiaoqing win the votes. The honest man suffers; if the votes are swiped, if the judges suddenly announce the disqualification of those who swiped the tickets, it may be self-defeating that the young waist should vote for the champion.

Because of Yao Xiaoqing's voting problem, Liu Jun was not in the mood to pay attention to military news, nor was he in the mood to QQ, so he simply turned off the computer and sat by the bedside to seriously discuss countermeasures with Baimei.

"Amei, whether you play or not, there are great risks. A good game turned into gambling. This thing..." Since smoking is not allowed in Baimei's bedroom, Liu Jun is already chewing his fourth cigarette. Gum is gone.

"I don't think it's better not to swipe. The paper can't hold the fire after all. Even if swipe the ticket to win the championship, I'm afraid Miss Xiaoqing will feel uncomfortable. I think it's better to let it be. As far as the rules allow, we will be in the last three. I will try my best to get more votes for Miss Xiaoqing." Baimei said while knitting her sweater.

Liu Jundao: "That is to say, even if you don't canvass votes, excluding the No. 2 who has already voted, Miss Xiaoqing will definitely win the championship. However, if Miss Xiaoqing does not vote, the only possibility is to guarantee the championship. Forcing the judges to disqualify those who swipe their tickets or restore valid votes."

Baimei raised her eyes to look at Liu Jun, and said pleasantly, "Okay, Ah Jun, this method is reliable, you are so smart."

"Amei, just praise me, everyone on earth wants to get it." Liu Jun chuckled, accepting Baimei's compliment calmly, and already had an idea in his heart to ensure that the young waist will be the champion without swiping the votes.

"It is still very difficult to force the judges to disqualify voters or restore valid votes. Director Jiang also said that the decision of the final vote is still with the Party Committee of the Public Security Bureau. We cannot influence the will of the Party Committee of the Public Security Bureau. , but you can build momentum on the outside, criticize the shameful behavior of voters, and put pressure on the judges."

"Okay, Amei, you have been a reporter, and you have an advantage in criticizing the brush votes to build momentum for Miss Xiaoqing. In the last three days, you must give your opinion before the results of the judges' votes. Otherwise, at 11 o'clock on November 30, suddenly It will be too late to announce the outcome of standing votes.”

Since Liu Jun already had a foolproof countermeasure in mind, he felt relaxed, and couldn't help but hold Baimei's hand, put Baimei's half-worn sweater into the bamboo blue, and then held Baimei's face with both hands.

Baimei closed his eyes, and Liu Jun was elated. He and Baimei had already got along very well, so he wrapped his arms around Baimei's waist and kissed her.

It was a long and passionate kiss, kissing and kissing, Liu Jun's hands became dishonest, pressing Baimei's breasts one after another, like hitting a basketball, he didn't know what a woman's cup was, but what he could understand was Baimei's swollen breasts are bigger than his palms.

"Amei, I want to breastfeed..." Tired of kissing, Liu Jun whispered softly in Baimei's ear, wanting to untie his shirt urgently.

"Hee hee, I haven't even prepared Wangzai's milk."

"Hey, this time I want to eat fresh, natural, environmentally friendly and pollution-free green ecology from a healthy mother..."

"rogue."

"Haha, I'm a hooligan, who am I afraid of!"

……

"Amei, I have to go." Holding the nephrite and fragrant Baimei in his arms, Liu Jun looked at several messy condom wrapping films on the floor and several wet wipes wrapped with used condoms, feeling satisfied.

"Ah Jun, can't you stay for one night? Don't make yourself so hard, okay?" Baimei painstakingly drew circles on Liu Jun's chest muscles. This man is a man she will love with all her heart. Happy is a woman who lives for love, Baimei often thinks this way.

Liu Jun was tickled by Baimei's orchid fingers, he couldn't help stroking Baimei's extreme breasts, suddenly turned Baimei over, and sucked it forgetfully... □□□□□□□□□□ □ (800 words omitted here).

Another passionate drama was staged, Baimei completely let go of the carnival with Liu Jun, and Liu Jun also deeply felt the eternal truth in the history of human evolution of "love with each passing day" in the close body collision with Baimei.

At one o'clock in the morning, Liu Jun sent a text message to the dumb, asking the dumb to drive to Baimei's rented house to pick him up, and the dumb quickly replied to the text message.

After working hard these days, Liu Jun has become accustomed to directing the delivery of vegetables at the Jiangnan Agricultural Products Wholesale Market at two o'clock in the morning with Chen Erlin, Huang Mao and other brothers. In every secondary market in the district, there will be passion in my heart. To start a business, you must always maintain a high-pitched enthusiasm. Liu Jun strictly demands himself.

"Amei, work hard for a few more days, and when the company's affairs are settled, I can stay with you every night with peace of mind."

"Ah Jun, making money is important, but health is even more important." Bai Mei regretted being too crazy with Liu Jun. Liu Jun and her had been in love several times, and their energy was almost exhausted. They had to rush to the agricultural product wholesale market at [-] o'clock in the morning. How can such a man who works so hard for his career not make her fall in love madly?

"I know, don't worry. A farmer's son is not that delicate. I'll come again when I'm free someday."

"Well, I'll wait for you to come, this will always be your warm home." Baimei kissed Liu Jun sincerely.

Liu Jun kissed Baimei back tenderly, took a warm shower in the bathroom naked, and went back to the bedroom to get dressed.

Bai Mei didn't even have time to put on her underwear, so she put on her pajamas and went to the kitchen. She had to rush Liu Jun to cook a bowl of noodles before going out, and she had to serve as Liu Jun's supper to replenish Liu Jun's energy.

"Ah Jun, eat more." Baimei had already prepared a large bowl of spring silk noodles, and added three small free-range eggs. Seeing Liu Jun eating with gusto, she was extremely happy.

"Amei, you can eat too." Liu Jun swallowed fiercely, and he was very happy to have such a wife. He remembered reading a sentence in a certain book, which was very impressive, "Every successful man There must be a virtuous woman behind her."

"Wouldn't every successful man be more successful if there were two virtuous women behind him?" When Liu Jun was eating noodles and looking at the gentle and lovely Baimei opposite, he thought of Meng Ting, and a terrifying thought came out. He doesn't know if other men are the same as him, why can't he be satisfied with such a good woman?Is this a man's weakness, or a man's strength?So confused.

Baimei also took up the small bowl containing noodles. In order to maintain her graceful and tall figure, she never had supper at night, and the small bowl only contained some noodle soup and a few noodles that could be counted. She just wants to eat noodles with Liu Jun, and she is happy to see Liu Jun eating deliciously.

"Amei, I heard that you went to the TV technical department. Is it normal for you to change the guard?" After eating the noodles, Liu Jun did not forget to express his concern for Baimei. Hopefully, it is rumored that the lives of celebrities are very corrupt. If Baimei and Liu Jun's first night were not virgins, Liu Jun would not care so much.

"Yes, I'm still used to it in the technical department. I have relatively more time. I can do some things I like in my spare time. Actually, it's pretty good, isn't it?" Although Baimei felt resentful at being maliciously retaliated against by director Han Hongtao And helpless, but also accepted the arrangement of fate, she doesn't want to be strong, she is very satisfied to have Liu Jun's love, nothing can make her life more meaningful than having Liu Jun's love.

"Okay." Liu Jun put down the bowl and chopsticks, burped, touched his stomach, and waited for the mute to pick him up.

"Ah Jun, someday I will go to see my parents with you. What gifts should I buy? I wonder what your parents like?" Baimei looked at Liu Jun tenderly, looking forward to the scene when she met her parents-in-law.

"My dad likes to drink, oh, by the way, I said that I would buy a bottle of Moutai for my dad after earning money, and I was so busy that I forgot. He will be very happy when you give me a bottle of Moutai. He likes to watch news broadcasts every day. My father has always wanted to taste the national wine Moutai, and this is also a wish of my father."

"Well, I remember, what about your mother, what do you like?" After the introduction of the eight central regulations, high-end hotels closed one after another, consumption of public funds was stopped, and the sky-high price of Moutai fell into a mess. Baimei thought that she must give it to Liu Jun at that time. My father brought a box of Moutai, maybe when the price of baijiu increases, it is equivalent to making a fortune.

"My mother, oh, no, it's Aunt Xiuhua." Liu Jun is not used to people calling Tian Xiuhua his mother. Although Tian Xiuhua and her father live together, Liu Jun has always had a lump in his heart about the right and wrong of the past. After all, Tian Xiuhua is a married woman who followed her father, and when her father and Tian Xiuhua had an affair, it was revealed that the whole family left their hometown and the aftertaste was really bitter.

Seeing that Liu Jun was a little uncomfortable, Baimei asked cautiously, "Ah Jun, what's the matter? Then your mother?"

"Oh, it's hard to say." Liu Jun took out a cigarette and looked at Baimei. This time Baimei didn't stop her, and moved the ashtray on the table over.

Bai Mei was only wearing thin pajamas and no bra, her breasts fluctuated and her bumps appeared, causing Liu Jun to be distracted again.

Liu Jun lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and blew out a smoke circle of love. He told Baimei the past about his mother's early death, the relationship between his father and Tian Xiuhua, and the fact that he and the mute caught bastards and went to the county town to sell them. Listen, Baimei listened very carefully, she felt so sorry for her boyfriend Liu Jun who lost her mother's love since she was a child, and remembered that when she was crazy in bed with Liu Jun, Liu Jun had something special about her swollen breasts that almost worshiped her. The movements and expressions felt relieved.

Didi Didi... The mute sent a text message, and he has arrived downstairs at Baimei.

"Amei, it's time for me to go." Liu Jun put out his cigarette, his eyes were a little red, and when he talked about family affairs with Baimei, he felt very uncomfortable all the time.

At that moment, Baimei saw the real Liu Jun. He was kind-hearted, but had a stubborn and positive will. This kind of man was the man she had imagined thousands of times in her dreams. It's no wonder that such a man is not loved by women.Therefore, she acquiesced to Mengting's love for Liu Jun, as long as Liu Jun can live happily, she really doesn't care how many women Liu Jun will have in his life.

Baimei sent Liu Jun to the door, and Liu Jun was about to open the anti-theft door to go out, but Baimei suddenly hugged Liu Jun tightly, shed tears, blocked Liu Jun's mouth, and sobbed: "Ah Jun, I love you, I love you……"