Gossip King

Fujikayuki took off his **** in the car that day and threw them on Wen Kai's face. A series of movements were natural and coquettish.

There is a kind of woman who is born with a temperament that makes a man want to fall, and this kind of woman, when she falls, will definitely make you linger.

To put it bluntly, some women are naturally suitable for being in bed, not suitable for other things.

Fujiyuki is such a woman.

If this is not the case, how can you lead Wen to take risks and rent a house downstairs with his wife and go with her? Her kung fu, Gao Leng, can be seen with her own eyes, through the camera.

She squatted on the ground and Wen Kai was sitting in a wheelchair, her face almost convulsive with intoxication, but she couldn't hold her at a glance.

It's just a photo by Ai Miao, and Ai Miao Shetalang, who is so excited as soon as Lin Zhi speaks, needs a few minutes to get away, it's not difficult.

At this time, they had just begun to greet each other, and they hadn't gotten the topic yet, it was just time.

After taking a look, Fujiyuki bit her lip: "Yes, but I have another condition."

"Say."

"You have to... come with me... once." Fujiyoshi's face blushed slightly: "You Chinese people say that you are courteous, but you are not indecent. You give me two reports. I will not return the courtesy. It's really uneasy."

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This Japanese is pretty slippery in quoting scriptures, but how did he get there?

Gao Leng looked at Teng Jiazhi’s reddish face and had to sigh. Now this woman really can’t just look at her face. She looks pure and innocent. She says "You have to sleep with me", and she can have two more on her face. Put a shy crimson.

He understands Fujiyuki's thoughts.

If you don’t sleep, I’m afraid you will regret it. These days, the actress is not submerged and feels uncomfortable, so she will go to surgery. If you don’t pay the surgeon, you always think he will leave a tweezers in your body.

Gao Leng glanced over there, there was no time, so he mumbled and nodded.

Seeing him nodded, Fujiyoshi was relieved. After taking a sip of the tea on the table, he took out the mirror and took a picture, and applied makeup.

Get up, raise your legs, twist your hips, smile like water, walk away.

Fujiyoshi wore a short silk skirt. This body was filled with the scent of fascinating essential oils. It was very sultry. His white legs looked full of texture under the dim light, and the twisting of the hips made The little skirt flew up.

It seems that if you raise it a little bit, you can see the depths of the top secret.

Gao Leng smiled at the corner of his mouth, took a calm sip of tea, reached into his trouser pocket, took out a small black machine, and pressed it to the palm of his hand.

He has confidence in Fujiyoshi.

Sure enough, Teng Jiazhi walked in front of the two of them. Before they looked up, Xiaoman turned around and twisted, and sat down on Ai Miao's thigh with her ass. As soon as her arms were raised, she hooked his neck.

Her red lips started to say something, Gao Leng was so far apart, did not hear, although he did not hear, but Fujiyoshi's bold move still surprised him.

It’s not a good idea to sit on someone without knowing it.

Although Gao Leng was a little surprised, he didn't panic. Since the matter was handed over to Teng Jiazhi, she must be more refined than seducing men.

After Fujiyoshi sat on him, but two seconds later, she was shocked in a hurry, covering her mouth with one hand and her chest with the other, and her face suddenly became red and red.

Panicked like a deer, it seemed like he had mistakenly recognized the person.

She stooped to apologize again and again, but she didn't stand up. This stooping and twisting became increasingly sultry.

After twisting for a while, she suddenly reacted and stood up: "Sorry, sorry, I, I, I confessed to the wrong person, sorry."

Although Gao Leng was far away, she should be horrified, and the volume was a little louder, and she could hear it more realistically.

Sure enough, it was an actor, who had eaten acting. This series looked so real, Gao Leng nodded in satisfaction.

Ai Miao was photographed with his back facing Gao Leng, only the back of his head, and his expression was not visible, but Liu Xuan was facing Gao Leng, his eyes changed from staggering to ambiguous, but it was real.

Fujiyoshi bent down and apologized for the authentic Japanese style ninety degrees.

The **** roared out plumply, and swept the two talking bosses. Liu Xuan's eyes started from Teng Jiazhi's chest, waist, and legs, repeatedly, he laughed and said something in a low voice.

Ai Miaoshe stood up and stretched out her hand. He stood up just to the side, and the vital part of his pants was supported. Although the support was not high, it could be seen that he had been picked up.

Fujiyoshi also stretched out his hand, bent down deeply again, shook his hand, and spoke a paragraph of Japanese.

The two are natives of the country, and the villagers are still tearful when they see them. The people of this country are also watery when they see them.

After they talked for a while, Ai Miao took a cup of tea, and Fujiyoshi went on, but her hand slipped, and with a chirp, the small tea cup of the purple clay pot fell to the ground, and the tea was directly spilled on her The chest.

Teng Jiazhi screamed in horror. Ai Miaoshe quickly pulled out a tissue from the table to help her press the drops of water. With this press, she reached the critical part.

With her hand, she gently squeezed Ai Miaoshe's hand holding the water drop.

This pinch, everyone can see that Teng Jiazhi did it deliberately, but this deliberately made Ai Miaoshe extremely happy.

Some men are greedy for money, some men are lustful, of course, more are both greedy and lustful. And Ai Miao's photo is obviously the **** of the lust.

Teng Jiazhi accepted as soon as he saw it, and said quickly: "It's okay, you are busy, I'll just go to the bathroom to tidy up, goodbye."

After she finished speaking, she reached out and pulled a tissue and rubbed it on her chest lightly, then flirted with Ai Miao and turned her head away.

Ai Miao's gaze followed the hem of her little skirt and walked to the corner. She suddenly stopped and lowered her head and took out a business card from her bag, dropped it on the ground, turned her head, and met Ai Miao. The gaze coming over from the camera smiled charmingly, straightened his feet, cocked his hips, bent down deeply, and picked up the card.

The scenery under the skirt is looming.

Liu Xuan turned his head and took out a bunch of documents from his bag. After opening it and looking at it, he handed a few photos to Ai Miao.

It seems that what they are going to talk about tonight is a big business, and they are well prepared. Liu Xuan, the CEO of Caesars Group in China, belongs to the supplier. Photographed by Ai Miao, President of Kenbihan Asia Pacific, belongs to the customer.

One to buy and one to sell.

Although the test results of the meat that Jian Xiaoshan has obtained have not yet come out, Gao Leng may be watching. They have problems, but they have to get the handle of the problem.

Talking about cooperation, this is top secret. It's no wonder that they have chosen such a close position. It must have been more than 11 o'clock and there are few people in the teahouse. Otherwise, they must be talking in the box.

Gao Leng looked in his eyes, and he was overjoyed.

But his position cannot be photographed, seen or heard, and he cannot easily change his position to sit near them.

They will be alert not to say, but Ai Miao knows Gao Leng.

There is a problem with Ken Bihan's food raw materials. In this case, the simple move of getting the raw materials for testing has been played. Right now, it depends on whether Fujiyoshi's move is good.

Gao Leng lowered his head and glanced at the machine in the palm of his hand. With sufficient power, he turned on the machine, just waiting for the door.