Chapter 399

When mom's strange reaction, female high school students are a little suspicious.

But I don't dare to ask. I only observe carefully.

Former flight attendants are familiar with this kind of gossip. It's funny and angry that their daughter came to gossip about herself.

Seriously caught her daughter for an evening of puberty education class.

Warn not to taste the forbidden fruit, but to be clean.

When she was in the fleet, she didn't perform such old sister's work. The female high school students were red in the face.

So long Zhiyu met the next day and caught Zhao Dezhu.

Zhao Dezhu was inexplicable, but he was overjoyed and took the initiative to offer his fleshy arm to avoid the pain.

Licking the dog, he was good at it in his last life: "this way, this way is more comfortable."

Long Zhiyu was angry and funny: "what have you instilled in your children!"

In fact, the action is as light as tickling.

More like a mother monkey scratching lice.

Zhao Dezhu was still experienced and whispered, "I... hold it!"

The thief Xi's dynamic made long Zhiyu suddenly give him a punch in his hand, and then he was ouch.

She didn't find her tone a little coquettish.

Zhao Dezhu clearly put his hand around his waist.

Not so soft but elastic.

Zhao Dezhu secretly described the toughness like brown sugar.

Because the fingertips first feel stiff, and then obviously close the abdomen.

He really couldn't help laughing from his nose.

Annoyed, long Zhiyu punched him again. This time, it was true that he almost didn't let Zhao Dezhu spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Hit him firmly between the chest and abdomen.

Even he had to speak slowly: "Oh... Are you a stewardess or karate!"

His hands were not empty. He explored up and down his waist and asked for the way.

It's karate.

I can't get used to it.

Long Zhiyu's face was red and her body was so uncomfortable crawling ants that she clenched her powder fist tightly, and her voice came out from between her teeth: "no more chaos... Touch, I really hit people!"

Zhao Dezhu still kept the phased achievements, stayed at his waist and didn't retreat. He looked around: "I'll ask someone to buy a bigger sofa later."

Before, there was a large desk and two front chairs in the office. Even the massage chair was pulled in the corner with a cloth curtain.

Long Zhiyu immediately fought back: "my office, you don't want to toss around!"

Finally, the high-temperature dizziness just now was suppressed.

Zhao Dezhu smiled: "I'll prepare a place for myself. I'll do this little thing myself."

Long Zhiyu quickly laughed: "Oh, how big your ass is, these seats can't sit down."

I feel bad as soon as I say it again.

Sure enough, Zhao Dezhu's face immediately looked like holding back a smile.

She was so angry that she tried to pull with her hands to break off her fingers around her waist.

Zhao Dezhu may not be as good at kicking as the former stewardess, but he is still skilled in close combat.

He changed his hand and sat down in the front chair with long Zhiyu's waist in his arms.

Sure enough, she had a big ass and was held by them to fill the seat.

Long Zhiyu hurriedly struggled when she was frightened, but she was held by Zhao Dezhu.

They look very strange.

Zhao Dezhu is thin, and clothing is also the style of Kwai young young men, thin leg pants and tight shirts.

Long Zhiyu is tall, plump and dignified.

I really put on that little white dress today.

You have your reason. It's a small designer style. It's white without lapel and has a dignified waist.

The shoulders are meshed and divided, showing a little sexual feeling.

But what's more interesting is that the stitching of half sleeve along the armpit is gray, which has some youthful flavor of sports.

This style, worn on long Zhiyu, not only reduces age, but also is full of vitality, especially the bottom shirt on the chest is purple gray with horizontal folds, with a strong sense of women's maturity.

The feeling is that it is obviously a bit of the charm of a female anchor, but it is mixed with playful sports elements by the decoration on the shoulders and sleeves.

Fresh in maturity and elegance.

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

It's the most satisfactory dress this time.

It's the black nine point trousers lined with the lower lapel of the white dress. The opening of the waist is particularly obvious, which enlarges the curve of the ass.

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

Nana fully recommended it. She habitually tied a small silk scarf around her neck.

So now when they compared, she was very immortal, but Zhao Dezhu sat on her lap.

At what age, he is still sitting in arms like a little girl, which is a little taboo stimulation.

Naturally, it means to resist.

Zhao Dezhu understood: "well, well, I really miss you after walking for so long. Just sit here and let's get down to business."

Long Zhiyu murmured what it looked like and slowly slowed down his struggle.

But the hands are still very formal, just like the stewardess sitting on the temporary turnover station.

I feel that one of my mouth is redys. I picked them up

What did Zhao Dezhu achieve: "on May Day, I didn't go to a dinner party and meet Li Bancheng. I also met him at the dinner table, right?"

Long Zhiyu was finally attracted by celebrities: "ah, ah, how?"

The expression is a little relaxed from the flight into the thunderstorm area.

Zhao Dezhu continued to make big moves: "I told you before that our shares were bought from his son. As a result, he bought at least five million shares this time, which directly promoted the pursuit of penguins in the HK Stock market. It was estimated that it was 18 to 20 yuan, but it seemed that it was 82 yuan yesterday. That's the wealth of our family..."

He had to calculate, and his fingers listed the formula on the thigh of long Zhiyu's tight black trousers: "2.4 million shares, multiplied by 82..."

With the blessing of huge numbers, long Zhiyu forgot to knock off his hand and helped him carry the Jiujiu Watch: "286..."

Zhao Dezhu interrupted: "Nana is sixteen."

Long Zhiyu? Unconsciously, he drew numbers on his thighs and wanted to record that.

Her face was originally the most typical oval face. It was round but not fat. The tip of her nose and lips were very contoured, with meticulous standard makeup.

The relaxed and ignorant eyes were full of girlishness.

Zhao Dezhu was fascinated by it. He forgot to count the hundreds of millions of wealth. He gently raised his arm and touched the bun: "go and have a short hair today. It must be beautiful."

For a moment, the tight dragon Zhiyu relaxed again, because when she looked back and saw Zhao Dezhu's young face, the slightly disordered beard was indeed reserved for her.

But I can't see the enthusiasm of desire in my eyes, only mild attachment.

Even a full beard and a thin, sharp hairstyle will not appear aggressive.

Even the smile around my mouth is clean and sunny.

Yes, sunshine.

Long Zhiyu has been denying the clarity of blocking.

The word popped out of her mind.

These days seemed to illuminate the sunshine in her heart. What could stop it with her palm?

It's not handsome when you look at it carefully. The face is a little shod and the chin is a little long. It's skinny and thin like the typical Cantonese drinking tea and soup.

But it was this grin that made her remove her guard in an instant.

But I don't even know how to put my expression. Like a girl who is new to love, she feels her hair bun at a loss: "do you like short hair?"

I didn't want to spread my long hair to show charm.

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

Although there was no skin contact, long Zhiyu could accept such a close action. When the silk slip faded, she raised her neck and cooperated: "this is not suitable?"

The one with a low voice and a little magnetism.

Zhao Dezhu smiled and shook his head: "no, but from the first time I saw you in class, in addition to your home and on the hospital bed, as long as you wear formal clothes, you wear silk scarves. I don't think the little girl in my mind needs to wear them."

Long Zhiyu's eyes grew up hard, and there was a very subtle ghost face. He slammed the brake half way. It was a ghost. It was not easy to find his familiar rhythm: "at this time, you can tell any nonsense!"

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

Before long Zhiyu asked, he said to himself, "you're nervous. I seem to see a little girl who turns left and right in front of the mirror because of her dissatisfied waist..."

Also hurried to finish before long Zhiyu changed her face: "I like the way you look in front of the mirror."

Long Zhiyu frowned and said, "it's not my waist. My waist has always been well controlled. It's my hip..."

Then his eyes floated and glanced at Zhao Dezhu quickly. Isn't it a disguised admission of his behavior of pleasing himself in front of the mirror?

His ears turned red and his voice was low: "you... Really can talk and be happy."

Still admit that you are happy.

Zhao Dezhu didn't take the opportunity to make any moves, although most of us are sure at the moment: "we are all adults. I know I have many shortcomings. I was not careful before. I will change it in the future, but you can do whatever you want. I just want you to be happy."

Long Zhiyu's disdainful words were weak: "at this time, of course, you are all good words..."

On the contrary, Zhao Dezhu leaned back in his chair, like a boss who got the Secretary: "well, at the beginning, it's always wonderful every minute. Those who write songs can really say, sister, I want to start with you all my life."

Long Zhiyu almost hummed out. Her body was completely soft. She bit her mouth skin, turned her elbows and pressed Zhao Dezhu's shoulder. She kissed his mouth quickly and wanted to pop open.

But Zhao Dezhu just hugged her shoulder a little, and the lips were not willing to leave.

The thought also becomes vague: "don't... Say such words, it's frivolous..."

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

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

Zhao Dezhu can only accept the kiss.