The stay-at-home soldier king Dady and Pretty Mom

Surprised at the same time, Lin Kun also felt embarrassed. After all, he mistook his female compatriots for men, which was disrespectful to others. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He took his head and apologized to the ferocious face in the car and said sincerely, "brother, I can't help it. I didn't see you're a woman just now. If there's anything that hurts your self-esteem, please do it Hai Han ha

Huang Quan's face has turned green and purple, and cold sweat cascades down his forehead like a waterfall. Zhang Dazhuang and his wife, who are standing on the steps behind Lin Kun, are trying to suppress the impulse to laugh. When talking about Huang Quan to Lin Kun before, Zhang Dazhuang ignored a key point. The main reason why Huang Quan's success today is that he has the courage that ordinary people don't have and marries one The most outstanding feature of this woman is that she is the daughter of the head of the State Administration of Taxation in Beicheng district. She has been staying in the boudoir for more than 30 years. Finally, she was married by Huang Quan, a Mao boy who was eager to climb up.

Huang Quan's mother Yasha's wife was about to get angry at this time. Her face was even more ferocious than just now. In her big eyes as big as a cow's ball, the cold light glared at Lin Kun, and there was a cold wind in the teeth. Her voice was like a knife: "you can do it again!"

Huang Quan's face was like a waterfall of cold sweat, but in his heart, he thought that his mother Yasha's wife pinched Lin Kun. He was a dark and narrow-minded treacherous man. He had been deeply worried about the past times when Lin Kun was a child. Although he and the mother Yasha beside him slept together every day, he was a cunning and narrow-minded man Every time she lies on the bed and shows off the coquettish she has accumulated for more than 30 years, Huang Quan's heart will die. As long as the mother Yasha pinches with Lin Kun, no matter which side suffers losses, he will have a good opinion. He even surmises that if Lin Kun kills the female Yaksha, or uses it The relationship between Lin Kun and the whole, that's great!

Obviously, everything didn't develop according to Huang Quan's expectation. Lin Kun casually took back his eyes from Mu Yasha's face. If he looked at his three outlooks for a while, he gave Huang Quan a thumbs up: "Huang Quan, I admire you! I admire your courage

Huang Quan's face is not green. It's black directly. It's as gloomy as taking rat medicine. His heart is more like being stuffed into a lump of excrement. He's looking for it on his own. If he doesn't pretend to be forced in front of Zhang Dazhuang, Lin Kun won't give him such a tit for tat. After all, everyone grew up together in open crotch pants.

Huang Quan's mother Yasha's wife has reached the point where she can't bear it. She wants to open her mouth and attack Lin Kun. Lin Kun smiles faintly and waves: "see you later. I'll go first." With that, he walked carelessly towards Zhang Dazhuang and he Cuihua. The doorman came and asked them to park the car.

After stopping the car, Leng Yuli grabbed the plump meat fist and smashed it on the steering wheel of the Mercedes Benz. She scolded Huang Quan: "look at your advice, even a mouse is not as good as that!"

"My wife, this is Lin Kun, and I When I was a child, I was beaten by him, and I had a shadow in my heart. " Although I'm tired of this motherfucker's wife in my heart, I'm still respectful on the surface. Who can make people have a strong father? I have to rely on that old man to climb up.

"As a child Why did you beat you when you were a child? Now how old are you? You have already become the president. Looking at his poor clothes, he is a poor man. Your social status is so much higher than him. Are you afraid of him? "

"Afraid of..." Huang Quan is shivering. What he says is what he says in his heart, and half of what he is doing is intended to provoke Leng Yanli and ask Leng Yanli to kill Lin Kun. He's good-looking and lively.

"Yes Leng Yanli hated iron and steel: "later, don't feel empty in your heart. If you don't get used to him, don't get used to him. If he dares to move your finger, I'll let him suffer a lot."

Leng Yanli's words were sonorous and gnashing her teeth. Huang Quan's heart was moved. The mother-in-law still supported him. But when she saw her face that she didn't dare to flatter, what moved her was gone. In her heart, she hummed and cursed: "numb, damned, stinky women, why don't you die?"

The reunion was arranged in the Qiankun hall on the second floor of Beiguoyuan. The Qiankun hall was well-known and could not be reserved by ordinary people. This time, Huang Quan completely occupied the light of old Huang Quan's father-in-law. Huang Quan wanted to build up prestige among the students in order to meet the needs of future development. He acquiesced in this and ordered this ordinary person The lobby is not available.

Lin Kun and he Cuihua helped Zhang Dazhuang into the elevator. As soon as the elevator door opened, there were acquaintances standing in front of them. They were all former classmates. When they saw Lin Kun, Zhang Dazhuang and he Cuihua, their faces were very warm. After all, Lin Kun was their brother-in-law when they went to school They solve the problem.

Enthusiasm turns to enthusiasm. Lin Kun feels a little strange from their expressions. They are not standing here for no reason, but are waiting for someone on purpose. This person must be the protagonist of today, Huang Quan.Huang Quan must be today's protagonist. In such a five-star hotel, it's the most magnificent hall of heaven and earth. All the expenses are not paid by classmates. He has to pay for them all by himself. With such a grand gesture, he is not the main character. Who is the leading role? These former students waiting at the door hope to take advantage of today's opportunity to have more contact with this developed old classmate. Fortunately, they can get more help in the future development. This is naked realism.

When Zhang Dazhuang was grateful for the care of his old classmates, the door of the elevator opened again, and Huang Quan led his wife to come. As Zhang Dazhuang was feeling sick and hurt on his face, they all rushed to huangquan.

Lin kunchong and Zhang Dazhuang laughed and said, "let's go. People are not waiting for us at all."

In the main hall of Qiankun hall, it has been arranged in a good way. Today's party is of western style. Unlike traditional Chinese parties, more than a dozen people gather around a large table to eat and drink. Instead, they are arranged in a row of self-service dining tables with various kinds of delicious food on them. Everyone can walk around the hall and choose what they like to eat Food, talking to people who want to talk.

"It's very imposing." Lin Kun said with a smile. He turned to Zhang Dazhuang and said, "it's hard for you. If you want me to say later, you'll find a seat. Don't mix with these people."

"Well." Zhang Dazhuang nodded. Lin Kun and he Cuihua helped him to an empty chair beside him.

With the official arrival of Huang Quan and his wife Leng Yuli, Huang Quan Ren made a speech in the middle of the banquet hall. He said that the students were deeply in love and wanted to help each other. He advocated holding a meeting at regular intervals in the future to make more contacts.

The class gathering officially started. There were 60 or 70 students in the whole Qiankun hall, including the staff. Nearly 60 students came. When Lin Kun was studying, he just caught up with the birth peak of the country. Therefore, there were about 60 students in each class. As soon as the party started, all corners of the hall were divided into different groups, not fighting It is a normal phenomenon that students of similar classes get together and stand in a pile. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.

The people who take the initiative to say hello to Lin Kun and Zhang Dazhuang are either those who are worse at white-collar class, or those who engage in small business like Zhang Dazhuang. Everyone in the class is almost the same. Naturally speaking, they are more speculative. When big guys stand together and chat, they talk about Lin Kun. When he went to school, he was the big brother of the school, and almost everyone in the class A boy's idol. After graduation for so many years, I met again. In addition to being bigger and more handsome than before, the old cell phone has lost its old style of high spirited demeanor. It is said that his car is still Jetta.

People will change. Different age groups have different value orientations. Lin Kun now has no position in this group of people, far less popular than the yellow power when he was in school.

Some people asked where Lin Kun is now, that is to say, politely asked about his work. Lin Kun said with a smile that when he heard the word "security guard", people around him were more sure that Lin Kun was in a terrible mess now. The school cell phone in the past was only a small security guard. Although the gap was a little more cruel, it was also realistic.

Zhang Dazhuang didn't want others to look down on Lin Kun, so he wanted to explain two sentences for Lin Kun. As a result, he was stopped by Lin Kun with a look. It was very good. It was easy to see who was worth making and who was not.

Lin Kun's eyes have been flashing among the people. He has been looking for the familiar figure that he longs for in his heart. After all these years, what has she become? But he never found out. With his professional eye power of investigation, if Zhou Xiaoya is really in the hall, he can't miss it. There is a possibility that she didn't come here, and her heart is faintly lost.

A beautiful figure suddenly appeared at the door of the hall. He was wearing a pair of seven point pencil trousers, showing a small piece of white and crystal Shin legs, a pair of high heels on his feet, a fashionable and slim coat on his upper body, a delicate bag in his hand, a pearl necklace on his neck, two diamond earrings on his ears, and one on the left of his wrist A white gold bracelet and a string of red agate hung on her right hand. Her white and moving cheek was covered with a light layer of smoked makeup. Under the background of jewelled luxury, the whole person seems to have a noble, elegant and atmospheric charm

"Zhou Xiaoya?"

"It's Zhou Xiaoya!"

"Zhou Xiaoya is here!"

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