If love has a destiny

Perhaps, Zhang Haowei's practice is shameless in the eyes of many people. Of course, the man who gives his wife to others is looked down upon by others. Moreover, such a man has nothing he can't afford. As long as he wants to achieve a certain purpose, he will not compromise his means. This is Zhang Haowei's personality.

That year, guliqing gave the man the ghost for the first time in her life. There was no love for him, but under the circumstances at that time, in the face of Gu Shuhua's incompetence, she was in need. She needs a man. She wants a man more. Zhang Haowei's appearance just caters to her needs. For Zhang Haowei, guliqing was just a woman he was looking for balance. However, he found the woman's unique potential and decided to give her to Li Jiannan. While seeking benefits for himself, he also sowed seeds for Gu Liqing's future. However, the seed planted unintentionally at that time has grown into a towering tree today. This is something Zhang Haowei didn't think of, and guliqing herself didn't think of.

Time is an invisible pusher, which can turn all the possibilities into impossibilities and all the impossibilities into possibilities!

Love can disappear in the long river of time, and hate can also disappear under the washing of time.

Today, facing Zhang Haowei sitting opposite her, guliqing has another taste in her heart. This man, if he can help her get through the trouble with Jiang Neng, it's time to move a place for him. After all, there was a time when both he and she still had that memory in their hearts. The way not to let this memory jump out again is to let each other meet as little as possible, or even not, so as to reduce some unnecessary embarrassment.

Of course, Zhang Haowei only gave her full help when Gu Shuhua was hospitalized, and she still kept it in her heart. Therefore, she will explain her conscience about his arrangement.

"Well, I've shared this joy. It's time for me to do my business." Seeing that guliqing had nothing else to do, Zhang Haowei took the initiative to stand up and leave.

"OK, you're busy. I'm still busy there." She said with a smile.

He stood up, smiled and turned away.

When she walked out of her office, Zhang Haowei also had an unspeakable feeling in his heart. There seems to be a tacit understanding between him and her that is different from others, but there seems to be an unspeakable feeling. This may be because they once had such a dew relationship. He thought to himself.

However, in those years, he regarded her as the woman around him, and finally gave it to others personally. Maybe this is the reason why guliqing hates him? Such a relationship makes him feel a little shadow every time he faces her. Every time he called her "ancient book", he trembled in his heart. He didn't know that one day he would suddenly disappear from her inexplicably. This is the inevitable destination for characters like him. However, he didn't know where he could go. He didn't know whether the woman could read some old love to him and give him a better place to go. Of course, he can't wait to die, but should actively seek a way out and deal with the aftermath for himself.

Thinking of this, he felt a little sad. However, as her "close comrade in arms", he must unconditionally support her and help her through this difficulty. He should do this for both public and private.

A red heart, two hands ready, he said to himself in his heart.

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At the weekend, in Ziyu villa on the outskirts of Longjiang group.

Under the moonlight like water, the European style villas in the villa are particularly emotional.

With exquisite greening, exquisite street lamps, small sculptures full of European style and piano music in the sound in the grass, the whole Ziyu villa is immersed in a fantastic feeling.

At the end of this detour is a big villa.

The small BMW parked at the door is the hostess's car. It is exquisite and small, which is very suitable for beautiful women.

The villa is full of orange palace lanterns. On the big bed in the room, a pair of men and women are loving life and death

Women's skin is so delicate, as tender and smooth as curd. The man's hand slipped over her shoulder... This was once his favorite. I think at the beginning, he was attracted to her because of her young confusion. Finally, he took her into his account and became his canary

The woman's eyes were blurred and his mood was pleasant, but his thoughts drifted back to the midsummer eight years ago, when he first saw her.

Summer is the season for women, especially beautiful women. This was his first feeling when he saw her.

I remember when he was walking in the corridor of the hotel. The long corridor was deep and silent. Occasionally, one or two tenants passed by, but it was also silent.

He took out his room card and was ready to open the door. However, when the magnetic card type room card was plugged in, the red light always turned on. He tried it several times, all the same. He looked left and right, looking for a waiter to help. The corridor was empty.

Extremely upset, he went to the end of the corridor and was ready to call the front desk there.

Turning around the corner, his eyes were looking at the phone by the window. He didn't think a petite woman ran into his arms!

"Ouch..." the woman shouted, and the thing in her arms fell to the ground.

He looked at her silently and stood professionally.

The woman didn't have time to look up at him and quickly squatted down to pick up things on the ground. At the moment she bent over, two plumpness wrapped in her shirt appeared in front of him, so white and greasy skin, and a deep gully full of young doubts

Although I have seen countless flowers and collected a lot of flowers and thunder, the fullness in front of me still aroused his man's desire in an instant. His eyes were fixed and could not be removed. They were always locked in her fullness!

The woman picked up things on the ground, pulled her clothes and stood up. Then some blushed and looked at the not tall but dignified man in front of him.

"I'm sorry..." she said apologetically.

"Oh, no, no, I should say I'm sorry!" He said hurriedly, "I didn't see you. I'm sorry!"

He found that the petite woman not only had such proud fullness, but also had a beautiful face, especially her skin, white and smooth, as delicate as a baby. It's really a sexy thing. He thought to himself.

She looked at him with some colored eyes, embarrassed to block the information to her chest, then smiled and turned away.

"Hey, sorry, my door can't be opened. Can you do me a favor?" He looked at her back and shouted. Such a petite and beautiful figure made his heart throb again.

"Oh, which room, let me try!" She turned and came towards him.

Close to her body, he smelled the perfume of her perfume, and disconcerted him with his marrow.

She took the room card from his hand, came to the door, gently inserted it, only heard a "drop", the green light lit up and the door opened.

"Hehe, you still have a way. I've tried many times, but I can't help it. It seems that this door also deceives students." He said with a smile.

"If you need anything, you can ask the corridor attendant." She said.

"OK, thank you! What do I call you? " He asked.

"I'm the clerk of this hotel. They call me swallow." She said with a smile.

"Swallow, that's a good name. It's a good match for your people. As light as a swallow! " He said with a smile.

"Hehe, you have a rest. I'll go first." She's going out with the information.

"I'm sorry to bother you. I have some information to copy here. Would you do me a favor?" He immediately took out a copy of the meeting materials from his bag and handed it to her.

She hesitated for a moment. She took the information, looked at the information, and looked at the person in front of her. She didn't understand what he wanted to copy such a meeting list for?

"Listen to you, it's a clerk. It should be more convenient to copy. If it's inconvenient, forget it!" He said.

"Well, I'll make a copy for you, but it's a little late. I have something to do now. I can't deliver it to you until I'm finished." She said.

"OK, I'll use it tomorrow. Don't worry." His heart was filled with joy.

Watching her back leave, his heart was ecstatic and looked forward to her coming to his room again.

In fact, there is no need to copy that information. Such meeting materials are thrown away when they are taken back. However, how can we get close to this excellent thing again without looking for something? ha-ha.

"Brother, brother..." the woman's arms wrapped around his neck, whispered in his ears, and pulled him back to his eyes.

"Brother, what do you think?" She said coyly.

"Want to love you!" He said, then fell down and began to nibble at every inch of her skin.

His tongue slipped on her skin, just like on silk. For so many years, she was still so delicate, as if years had forgotten her, leaving no trace on her.

"Brother, I miss you. I want you. Hurry up, will you?" She can't wait.

"Well, baby, I miss you too, and I want you too! I'm coming, I'm coming! " He said vaguely with her fullness in his mouth.

He slid slowly under her. There was a long cross cut scar on the woman's white and smooth abdomen.

This is the only scar on her body. It is the crystallization of her love for him and the witness of their love. Let him have a child in middle age with only one woman under his knee. This is his happiest and most proud thing. It is also the reason why he loves her so much and doesn't give up her.

What he likes to hear most is her cry, just like a soldier hearing a bugle, he is immediately full of fighting spirit and strength. His enthusiasm is higher and higher, attacking again and again

I remember that night, when she knocked on his door with some wet hair, his inner desire for her reached the peak in an instant!

"Hello, you have copied the information you want!" She stood outside the door and handed him the information.

That sweet voice is really nice. Let him stand at the door like a magnet and feel that the whole soul has been taken away by her

"Your information..." she said again.

"Oh, thank you, thank you swallow. Come on, come in and sit down. " He said with a smile.

"This..." she seemed to hesitate.

Many people came to the hotel for a meeting. She seldom went into the guest's room.

"Afraid I'll eat you?" He looked at her with some hesitation and said with a smile.

She was embarrassed when he said this.

He almost took her hand and let her into the room. When he was close to her body, he smelled the unique girl's body fragrance after she bathed. The fragrance smelled to his nose and penetrated into his heart and spleen.

"Come and sit down, swallow." He said kindly.

This sentence of swallow made her feel very comfortable.

She graduated from technical secondary school and was recruited to this state-owned hotel for only one year. A clerk is actually a chore. She has to do all the chores, even as instructed by the leader. She has to decorate the leader's room. She has to do these chores like a corridor waiter.

In Changcheng, a place without background, she is like a dough, which can be kneaded by others.