"Will you come and accompany the children? Qingrong has been yelling for her father to sleep with her. The girl must be learning from sister Wenwen's tricks... "Aisin juero Fudi's tone is helpless and shy.

Listening to the soft words, Zhao Jianhui flashed the plump and sensitive body of Aisin juero Fudi. His heart was also agitated. He was supposed to go back to the Standing Committee hospital. After answering the phone, he immediately asked Lao Wang to turn around and run to the east of the city. The relationship with Aisin juero Fudi can't be made public. Qingrong can't call himself father in front of others. Last night, pan Feifei came. Zhao Jianhui lived in Linhu community. At that time, the little girl Wenwen held herself and said that she was very jealous of the happiness when she slept with her father tonight.

This evening, when Aisin juero Fudi picked up Qingrong from school, Qingrong finally dared to put forward a request to his mother. Aisin juero Fudi looked at his daughter's poor appearance and called Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui thought about Aisin juero Fudi's concave convex devil body. There was no resistance at all, so he asked Lao Wang to turn the front of the car.

At the door of a supermarket, he got off and asked Lao Wang to go back. He turned into the community and went upstairs. When he opened the door, he saw the lively and lovely Qingrong running into his arms. Zhao Jianhui kissed the little girl lovingly and asked with a smile: "Qingrong misses her father?"

"I miss my father and my mother!" Qingrong answered honestly, blushing Aisin juero and Fu Di nearby. Unexpectedly, Qingrong added seriously, "I also want longlong's brother, Lele's brother and Wenwen's sister... And my mother only wants my father to talk all day, so my mother misses you more than Qingrong!" These words made Aisin juero Fudi's neck red.

After dinner, he took Qingrong's hand and told her three stories before he finally put the little girl to sleep. Aisin juero Fudi, sitting next to him by the bed, looked at him gently, smiled and asked, "are you tired? Would you like to take a bath first? "

Looking at the attractive figure that could not be covered in his wide pajamas, the flame in Zhao Jianhui's heart lit up a little. He glanced at the sleeping Qingrong, made a forbidden gesture, and took Aisin juero Fudi's hand to the living room.

Aisin juero Fudi seemed to feel something. The hand held by Zhao Jianhui trembled. His slender fingers wanted to hold Zhao Jianhui's hand, but there was some shy hesitation.

Sitting on the sofa, holding her stiff body to her lap, Zhao Jianhui never spoke, but looked at her affectionately. Slowly, Aisin juero Fudi's body relaxed. She slowly leaned against the man's arms and stroked his face with her fingers.

Zhao Jianhui's head tilted, and their tongues were intertwined. Zhao Jianhui used his tongue to tease every sensitive point in her mouth, took her around, sucked and licked, and slowly guided her mood.

"Shall we take a bath together?" After a long kiss, Zhao Jianhui gently kissed her red earlobe and asked. Without the answer of Aisin juero Fudi, Zhao Jianhui picked up her soft body and walked to the bathroom.

Zhao Jianhui thought that Aisin juero Fudi would be more shy when he went to the bathroom, but unexpectedly, Fudi had calmed down. Although he was still flushed, he bravely stood in front of Zhao Jianhui and slowly took off his clothes for him.

Although we have been husband and wife for many years, we have always been "following the rules" when we are together. Even if we live together, it is "reasonable" and there has never been anything special. Of course, except the first time two people were in the toilet. Perhaps it was that experience that made Zhao Jianhui embarrassed to be too unrestrained in front of Fu di. This time in the bathroom, I thought Fu Di was opposed or turned around and ran away. Unexpectedly, Fu Di just blushed, but he did what he should do step by step.

"Sister Fu, you are so beautiful today..." obviously, this is not what Zhao Jianhui meant.

"This is my dream. I will serve my man to take a bath, rub his back, iron his clothes and prepare his clothes for tomorrow. I will send him out in the morning and stand at the door with Qingrong in the evening to welcome him back and prepare delicious dinner for him. The three of us will live a happy life... Of course... Even if such days don't often occur, But I will cherish every day when we are together... "Aisin juero Fudi looked at him with his eyes, and the action in his hand did not stop, but his mind has drifted to the depths of his soul, unconsciously telling his thoughts and deep love for Zhao Jianhui.

"Jianhui, no!" Aisin juero Fudi felt that it was her duty to give men a bath and rub their backs, but it was a little beyond her acceptance in the bathroom. After all, there had been no such time between the two people. Her mind was still sober. Fu Di stopped Zhao Jianhui's magic hand. Her body was close to his chest. Cherry lips exhaled like orchid. She whispered in a soft voice: "can I give you back to... In bed? I... I don't like... "

"You'll like it..." Zhao Jianhui said, turning her body over and letting her lie on the edge of the bath, separating her legs from the back. Fudi didn't insist. Her attractive body trembled a little.

"Oh, no, your body is very sensitive. Your legs are soft and can't stand. I can't bear you to hold your body so strong." Zhao Jianhui kissed her eyes and smiled, "if you're not satisfied, let's go to bed later..." Fu Di blushed, closed his eyes and dared not look at him again,

Zhao Jianhui turned on the tap and let the hot water wash their bodies. Aisin juero Fudi gave him shower gel behind his back, rubbed his back and scrubbed his whole body... At this moment, Aisin juero Fudi felt very happy.

Inside the clothes thrown on the ground, Zhao Jianhui's cell phone rang. He opened the sliding door of the glass compartment. Zhao Jianhui went to pick up his cell phone and answered.

The phone was called by Liu tie. After Zhao Jianhui said two times, his face suddenly became gloomy: "you control people and call the police..."

It's really bold. Maybe it's more appropriate to say that the brain was kicked by a donkey. Xichuan sent someone to Beijing to catch flower buds. Liu tie has caught the person and asked to understand that several of the other people are actually from the supervision department of Xichuan province.

After hanging up liu Tie's phone, Zhao Jianhui dialed the number to Liu Feng. Now this guy is the deputy director of the Beijing Municipal Bureau. The people of Xichuan provincial supervision department pretend to be underworld kidnapping without any formalities. This is simply an opportunity to deliver it to the door.

Speaking of it, it's hard to tell Ren Guangxin what to do with the photos on the Internet alone. As long as Zhang huaiqiang doesn't let go of the investigation, no one can really move him. Liang Kaifeng, Chen Bijun and others can only use this thing to force Zhang huaiqiang and Ren Guangxin to stop Tong Junyan.

In fact, in Zhao Jianhui's heart, there is no such thing as pulling Ren Guangxin off his horse. After all, using this means is still taboo.

But the other party doesn't know whether he was blindfolded by lard or kicked by a donkey. He secretly sent someone to Beijing to catch flower buds. If this thing is exploded, Zhang huaiqiang can't even take it. After all, you have to have an excuse to send someone to Beijing to catch people. What's the excuse?

Maybe you can just find a reason to prevaricate, but now the Department in charge of the investigation is not your Xichuan province. The reason you find out is to withstand the test. Once the truth of the matter is found out, people who don't want to deal with it can't.

Zhao Jianhui has nothing to worry about leaving things to Liu Feng. After putting down the phone, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help feeling that pig brain would make such a low-level mistake!

Inside the compartment, the sound of running water had stopped. Fu Di, wearing a snow-white bathrobe and bare jade feet, slowly stepped out: "what's the matter? If something happens, you can go... "The reluctant and helpless voice made Zhao Jianhui feel a twinge of pain. He stretched out his hand to hold Fu Di and whispered with a smile:" it's all right. I haven't had enough. How can I be willing to go!! "

Before leaving work at noon, Zhang huaiqiang's eyelids jumped disorderly for a while, and the eyelids of his two eyes jumped together. He pressed them with his fingers for a while and didn't hold them down. From a scientific point of view, this is a normal phenomenon, which may be caused by mental fatigue or other reasons. But people are against their will. Zhang huaiqiang always thinks it's a bad omen.

But at this time, the external Secretary accidentally knocked over the tea cup, and a very harsh sound came through, which surprised Zhang huaiqiang.

"What's the matter? Careless! " Zhang huaiqiang came out and glanced. He was very dissatisfied and ordered a sentence. Looking at the nervous look of the Secretary, he was even more unhappy. When he wanted to say something, the telephone on the table rang.

"Answer the phone! Those who came to me said, "I'm not free." Zhang huaiqiang snorted, walked back to his office, stood in front of the window and looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, but his mind didn't know that he had drifted there. It's almost time to get off work. Zhang huaiqiang, who has been working hard recently, looks a little distracted.

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