I Just Want To Be Self-reliant

Chapter 399: It’s always wonderful in the beginning

Chapter 399 The beginning is always wonderful in every minute

This peculiar reaction of being a mother makes high school girls a little skeptical.

But I didn't dare to ask, I just watched carefully.

The former flight attendant is familiar with this kind of gossip look, and it is her daughter who is so angry and funny.

Seriously caught her daughter for a night of adolescence education class.

warned not to taste the forbidden fruit, but also to keep yourself clean.

When she was in the fleet, she did this kind of elder sister job, and the female high school students were blushing.

So Long Zhiyu met the next day and caught Zhao Dezhu and played.

Zhao Dezhu was simply inexplicable, but he took it with great joy, and he offered to offer his fleshy arm to avoid pain.

Lick the dog, how good he was in his last life: "Here, it's more comfortable to fight here."

Long Zhiyu is so angry and funny: "What have you taught your children?"

In fact, the action is as light as itching.

More like a female monkey scratching lice.

Zhao Dezhu is still very experienced, so he should keep his voice down: "I... hug!"

Thief Xixi's dynamics caused Long Zhiyu to suddenly increase his hand and punch him, and then he oops.

She herself didn’t notice that her tone was a little coquettish.

Zhao Dezhu knowingly stretched out his hand to hold his waist.

Not so soft but full of flexibility.

Zhao Dezhu quietly described the toughness like brown sugar in his heart.

Because the fingertips felt stiff at first, and then the abdomen was so obvious.

He really couldn't hold back, he choked out of his nose and laughed.

was so annoyed that Long Zhiyu punched him again, this time it really almost didn't let Zhao Dezhu spew out a mouthful of old blood.

Hit his chest and abdomen firmly.

He even had to speak slowly: "Oh...Are you a stewardess or karate!"

He didn't have any free hand, he walked up and down his waist to explore and ask for the truth.

is indeed karate.

I can't get used to it naturally.

Long Zhiyu's face is red and her ears are red, and she is so uncomfortable to crawl around with ants, her fists are clenched, and her voice comes out between her teeth: "No matter how messy...touch, I really beat people!"

Zhao Dezhu still kept the initial results, staying at his waist and not retreating, looking around: "I will ask someone to buy a bigger sofa later."

Before, this office had one executive desk plus two front chairs, and even the massage chairs were pulled by curtains in the inner corners.

Long Zhiyu immediately fought back: "My office, don't want to mess around!"

finally suppressed the high temperature dizziness just now.

Zhao Dezhu smiled: "I will give myself a place to sit. I will do this small thing myself."

Long Zhiyu sneered quickly: "Oh, how big your **** is, these seats can't be seated."

I feel bad as soon as the words are spoken.

Sure enough, Zhao Dezhu’s face immediately showed a forced smile.

was so angry that she squeezed and pulled with her hands, trying to break the fingers of her waist.

Zhao Dezhu may be far inferior to the former flight attendant in kicking skills, but he is still adept at close combat small movements.

Changed his hands and sat down in the chair in front of the class with Long Zhiyu's waist.

Sure enough, her a little big butt, was held by the two people to fully support the seat.

Long Zhiyu hurriedly struggled in shock, but was held steadily by Zhao Dezhu with joy.

The shape of the two is very peculiar.

Zhao Dezhu is thin, and his clothes are of the kind of fast-handed youth style of later generations, slim-leg pants, tight-fitting shirts and so on.

Long Zhiyu is tall and plump, and her dress is even more dignified.

Especially today, I really wore that little white dress.

There is a reason to be expensive, small designer models, white without lapel, waist is very dignified.

The shoulders are gridded, showing a little bit of sexiness.

But what’s more interesting is that the half-sleeve stitching along the armpit is gray, and it has the youthful atmosphere of some sports models.

This style, worn on Long Zhiyu's body not only reduces age but also is full of vitality, especially the bottoming shirt on the chest is horizontally pleated purple-grey, and it has a strong feminine taste.

It feels like a female anchor, but the decorations on the shoulders and sleeves are mixed with playful sports elements.

Freshness in mature elegance.

When Zhao Dezhu and Nana were shopping, they liked the style of the model's window very much.

is considered the most satisfactory clothes this time.

is the black nine-point trousers lined with white dress. The puffiness of the waist is particularly obvious, and the curve of the **** is a little enlarged.

Looking in the mirror at home in the morning, Long Zhiyu likes and dislikes it again.

Nana recommended it to match, so she habitually tied a small silk scarf around her neck.

So when the two of them were compared, she was obviously very immortal, but Zhao Dezhu was sitting on her lap.

I'm any age, and I'm still holding and sitting like a little girl, which is quite a taboo stimulus.

Naturally means to resist.

How much Zhao Dezhu understands: “It’s alright, I’ve been walking for so long, I really miss you, so let’s just sit and talk about business.”

Long Zhiyu muttered what it was like, while slowly struggling slowly.

But the hands are still very formal, just like a flight attendant sitting on a temporary flap station.

It feels like one mouth is the answer of Redis...

What is Zhao Dezhu's success: "May Day, I didn't go to a dinner, and when I met Li Bancheng, I also slapped him at the dinner table, right?"

Long Zhiyu was finally attracted by the celebrity: "Ah, ah, what?"

'S expression is a little bit tight from the flight into the thunderstorm zone, waiting to relax.

Zhao Dezhu continued to make big moves: "I told you before that our shares were bought from his son, but this time he bought at least 5 million shares, which directly stimulated the HK stock market’s pursuit of Penguin. The original estimate of 18 to 20 yuan, it seemed that it was already eighty-two yuan yesterday, our family’s wealth is..."

He has to calculate, and put his fingers on Long Zhiyu’s tight black trousers thighs to formulate the formula: "2.4 million shares, multiplied by 82..."

Thanks to the huge number of blessings, Long Zhiyu forgot to knock his hand off, and even helped him recite the ninety-nine form: "Twenty-eight sixty-six..."

Zhao Dezhu interrupted: "Nana is sixteen."

Long Zhiyu? Unknowingly, I draw numbers on my thighs with my hands, wanting to record the kind.

Her face is originally the most typical oval face, round but not fat, nose and lips are very contoured, meticulous standard makeup.

Relaxed and ignorant eyes, it turned out to be full of girlish air.

Let Zhao Dezhu be fascinated by it, forgetting the billions of wealth, gently lifted the hand holding the waist and touched the curled up bun: "Let’s do a short haircut today, it must be beautiful."

Long Zhiyu, who was tense for an instant, relaxed again, because looking back and seeing Zhao Dezhu's young face, the slightly messy beard was indeed reserved for her.

You can't see the enthusiasm of desire in your eyes, only mild nostalgia.

Even full-faced beards and thin, sharp hairstyles will not appear aggressive.

Even the smile on the corner of the mouth is clean and sunny.

Yes, a sense of sunshine.

Long Zhiyu always denies, the kind of clarity that blocks.

The word popped out of her mind.

These days seem to illuminate the sunshine in her heart. What can stop her with the palm of her hand?

It’s not cool to look closely. His face is a bit shoehorn, and his chin is a bit long. The typical Eastern Guangdong people are skinny and lean when they drink tea and make soup.

But this is the way she grinned and chuckled, which made her take off her defenses in an instant.

but didn’t even know how to put her face, like a girl who was in love for the first time, she touched her hair bun at a loss: "Do you like short hair?"

Neither thought about spreading out the charm of long-term development.

Instead, Zhao Dezhu reached out to help her untie the purple patterned silk scarf on her neck: "I hope you like it, change to a completely new hairstyle, and change your mood."

Although there is no skin contact, Long Zhiyu can accept such a close action. When the silky smoothness faded, she raised her neck and cooperated: "Is this inappropriate?"

The kind of low-pitched voice that is a bit magnetic.

Zhao Dezhu smiled and shook his head: "No, but from the first time I saw you in class, except the time at your house, and on the hospital bed, as long as you wear a formal dress, you wear a silk scarf. I think the little girl in my mind No need to wear it."

Long Zhiyu’s eyes grew hard, and there was a very subtle grimace that stopped halfway through, and it meant hell, finally regaining his familiar rhythm: "At this time, you can tell any nonsense!"

Zhao Dezhu still shook his head: "Do you know why I laughed when I just met you?"

Before Long Zhiyu asked, he said to himself: "You are nervous, I seem to see a little girl with a dissatisfied waistline turning left and right in front of the mirror..."

Hurrying to finish before Long Zhiyu's face changed: "I like your look in the mirror very much."

Long Zhiyu frowned and caress: “It’s not the waist circumference, my waist circumference has always been well controlled, it’s the hip circumference...”

After speaking, his eyes floated, and he quickly glanced at Zhao Dezhu's kind. Isn't this an act of acknowledging that he is pleasing himself in front of the mirror in disguise?

The roots of the ears are red, and the voice is low: "You...you can talk to please."

I still admit that I am happy.

Zhao Dezhu didn’t take the opportunity to make any moves. Although most of the time he was sure of it: “We are all grown-ups. I know that I have many shortcomings. happy."

Long Zhiyu was weak even when she said contemptuously: "At this...at this time, of course you are all kind words..."

Instead, Zhao Dezhu leaned back in his chair, like a boss who got the secretary into his hands: "Well, it’s always wonderful in every minute at the beginning. Damn, would those who write songs really say, sister, I want to talk to you? It's just started like this for a lifetime."

Long Zhiyu almost hummed, his body was completely soft, biting his mouth and turning around and pressing Zhao Dezhu's shoulders with his elbows, he quickly kissed his mouth and wanted to bounce off.

But Zhao Dezhu just hugged her shoulders slightly, and his lips were not willing to leave.

Thinking well also became vague: "Don't...speak such things, it's very frivolous..."

Well, this is precisely her first criticism of Zhao Dezhu.

When is it, she still can't change this habit of being a good teacher.

Zhao Dezhu can only accept this kiss steadily.

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