Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

At that time, he looked up at him, hugged her tighter, bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "if you're really thin, you'll lose two kilograms of meat when you miss you."

"Annoying!"

"Why do you hate it again?"

"Just hate!"

"You hate me and care if I'm beaten or hungry?"

"I wish you were beaten and hungry. If you are too hungry, you won't say all these words."

"What did I say?"

"What's the matter with you now? Have you put honey on your mouth? "

"Did you wipe it? I don't know. Have a taste, have a taste and see if you put honey on it? " He picked her up and put her on the long table. With his tongue wrapped around her mouth, she kissed back more excitedly and said, "I didn't taste it, I didn't taste it."

"Then try it for a while. I've smeared honey all over my body. Try it quickly." He said as he unbuttoned his clothes

Jiang Zhao thought and laughed.

Now every night he helps her look at the accounts, then stares at her solution, and plans the work that should be coordinated and gives it to her supervisor the next morning.

His eyes fell on the report again. When the paper was spread on the table, the pen in his hand wrote the serial number where he had seen it, and then wrote the serial number on another piece of white paper, noting the questions.

During this period of time, he still found that ye ER was not suitable for doing business at all. He was a little smart and smart, but he was not cruel enough and was not firm enough to make decisions. Sometimes he was afraid of offending others. He always felt that if his attitude towards his subordinate employees was poor, would it affect others' mood.

Moreover, he likes to be emotional. Business and private affairs are easy to be confused. To put it better, he focuses on feelings. To put it worse, he just can't achieve great things.

Just like Zheng Ling, she got out of his arms that day and swore that she would never let Zheng Ling go. Zheng Ling hurt him so badly. If she didn't let Zheng Ling go to prison all her life, she would always have a pimple in her heart.

But the day Zheng Ling was arrested, he confessed to what he had done. Ye Er was angry, so he wanted to see Zheng Ling and ask for clarification. He accompanied her.

That day, Zheng Ling kept her head down and didn't look at ye'er. She just said, "ye'er, I'm sorry it's too light to say. I can only use punishment to measure my sin. Don't come to see me in the future. I don't deserve you to see."

Ye Er tightly grasped his hand and asked Zheng Ling in a trembling voice, "you don't tell me if you have difficulties, but you want to hurt Jiang Zhao. Have you ever made friends with me?"

Zheng Ling still lowered her head, but he and ye'er saw that Zheng Ling's face kept dripping tears on her legs. Zheng Ling's voice was sad and didn't answer ye'er. She sighed gently, "my mother said since childhood that I was a loser. She was always poor. After my father didn't want her, she became poorer. She would hit me and scold me. I wanted to kill her many times. Oh, really, I wanted to kill her many times. "

If someone else changed, she must be excited when talking about killing someone, but Zheng Ling just sighed and described it in an almost regretful tone, "while scolding me for losing money, she slept with different men to make money, and then told me that she was lucky to play cards, so that I could go to the noble school and find a rich man after going to the noble school, You will never live without money. "

Ye Er and he were shocked when they heard such things.

"While asking me to find rich men, she told me that rich men are unreliable. If you want to find a real one, you can have a good life when you get married. If you go to a good school, you can know some powerful people. You can get twice the result with half the effort in your career in the future. Don't find Playboys to be played by others."

"She's very superficial, but she seems to know everything. She always lied to me, but I stood outside the door secretly several times and dared not enter the house. I heard her sleeping inside with other men. I hated her in my heart. "

"Really, I hate her so much. How could I have such a mother..."

"When you help me, she treats you like a Bodhisattva. I'm so happy, because she rarely treats my friends so well. You are my best friend. She treats you well and always cooks the dishes you like."

"But then your family fell, and she didn't allow me to associate with you, so I secretly associate with you. When I want to help you, she scolds me. I really hate her. How can I have such a mother? God is very unfair to me. When I want to repay my kindness, my mother scolds me again and again. She scolds me as a little white eyed wolf. When I am so old, she will still do it to me, but I try my best to make money to make her live a good life. She still scolds me as a little white eyed wolf. She is very rude, I always maliciously scolded her, saying that because she was like this, my father didn't want her. "

"Hey, I hate her and want to kill her. Really, sometimes I have compulsive paranoia. She suddenly died in a car accident... But when others tell me to kill her hands and feet, I think my sky is falling. I think I'm so cheap. I hate her to death, but I still want to save her. I sold the studio and sold the house, At first, I told Liu Cheng that I wanted to enter the equipment. I cheated all of Liu Cheng's deposits, but I didn't have enough money. Liu Cheng asked me to call the police. I didn't dare, I really didn't dare, I didn't dare, I didn't dare to imagine a person like my mother, so rude and so superficial. If she forked her waist, she would swear. What would she be like if her limbs were gone? She just wants to hit me. It's impossible... "

"Liu Cheng advised me that it was useless all night. He said that the legal society must call the police, but I couldn't afford to take risks. I thought that when I was a child, I stood outside the door and listened to her talk about the price with other men in the room. After a while, he gave me a lot of money to pay my tuition. He said he was lucky and prosperous, I think I just want to chop my hands and feet and replace them. She really hasn't had a good life. I and Liu Cheng have been good to me. My father hasn't been good to her all day. At least I've been happy. I've had friends and lovers... "

"... yuan Shichang asked me to send the fruit basket to your home. I know that Jiang Zhao will lose his official position. I know you will suffer. When you told me about the wedding photo of you and Jiang Zhao that day, I knew that you would suffer, but I still did that..."

Later, Zheng Ling didn't speak. In this process, she didn't suck her nose or wipe her tears. She just let the liquid fall on her legs. In this way, her voice was always flat, but later, her nasal sound became heavier and heavier.

He didn't see Zheng Ling's eyes, but he saw Ye Er's eyes. Those eyes that initially vowed to peel Zheng Ling alive gradually disappeared.

Zheng Ling was coerced to commit a crime, but because it involves framing the state = cadres, five years is not long.