Private Technology

? Guan Ming does not know what the giants think? No, he knows, he knows too well, just because he knows, he doesn't want to get involved.

Why are all the people in the confession in "Fengshen Bang" kneeling and not being pulled out to participate in the big event, but as a result they have just lost their lives and become one by one.

Guan Ming does not want to know what transactions are between the country and other countries, nor does it want to know what the price is behind publicly controlled nuclear fusion, and he does not want to know the detailed operation in the future.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, but only if your information source is wide enough.

If Batman is a otaku, and his friends are also otaku, then he will not have any major issues. The most is to mail the author a few boxes of blades, or go to the author in the middle of the night. It may even be solved after a case occurs. This protector Will know through the network.

Imagine the otaku Spider-Man with a height of 180 and a weight of 180. The style must be very touching.

After a while, Guan Ming retreated with his daughter-in-law, and left before the end of the interview, all because he wanted to say "bye" to the giant to show politeness.

"This **** is really very persuasive !!!" The giant said with a bit of hatred when the door was closed.

"It may be that Guan Guan didn't realize these things, after all, he may have focused all his attention on scientific research." After hearing the giant's complaints, Kong Yulin reluctantly explained.

However, everyone is not a fool. Naturally, Guan Ming is deliberately avoiding. Otherwise, the giants would have called Guan Ming to open fire and made it clear that rare events and more participation would help improve and cultivate the overall outlook.

"Scientific research? It would be great if I put it in scientific research." Thinking of the report of the drug experimental team, and thinking of Guan Mingping's performance, the big head is almost big.

Many old comrades are in decline. Although they didn't say anything, every time the giants went to visit the old comrades, they always couldn't say something when they faced their dumb eyes.

When everyone is old, today's old comrade is the giant of tomorrow.

The old man and the old man are a moral yardstick and a thing rigorous by law. This is a kind of worry and expectation of the Chinese people for their own future.

However, Guan Ming knew that he and his daughter-in-law were sticky every day, and there was no freshness of the young people in the new century!

The giant can't help complaining about Guan Ming in his heart, but he can only complain in his heart. After all, he is very clear about the death of the young rat. This kind of thing that cannot be explained by science can really blame anyone for not working hard.

"This is also a good thing. When President Guan is older and mature, he may pay more attention to scientific research. For people like him, our patience will be exchanged for more miracles." A word of comfort, Kong Yulin Refill the giant tea.

The plane took off from the imperial capital, unfastened the seat belt, Guan Ming Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, but was thinking about the current situation.

Compared with controllable nuclear fusion, Guan Ming is more concerned about how to go down. Although he did not understand the relevant content of controllable nuclear fusion through dual stars, but through the recent extraction of international information by dual stars, Guan Ming feels that the current international situation is already very strong. Obviously.

During this period, the United States and Russia continued to sign large trade orders, and there was a vague situation of union. Anti-China speeches appeared in many countries. The island ’s prime minister also proposed to change the self-defense force into an army. Wait.

It seems that many things are irrelevant, but looking at the whole situation, Guan Ming feels that he has seen a looming spider web, a huge and dangerous spider is hiding in the dark and ready to attack himself at any time.

When I do n’t know, Mu Xiaoxiao hums the song ‘La La La’ over there. I do n’t know she thought she was going to shit.

He looked up, and found that the idiot who was sitting opposite him was kneeling on the sofa with his elbows on the sofa's armrests, and his whole face was almost on the glass.

She didn't have time to change clothes, pose problems, the purple dress that fits tightly, and outlined a perfect curve.

From the perspective of Guan Ming, he would suspect that the waist was less than ten centimeters thick!

She put her hand on her waist, and the clothes were silky. Guan Ming said, "What is it? It looks very good."

"It looks so beautiful to look outside. I always have to look up at the clouds. Now I can look down. I haven't looked at it for a long time." Looking at Guanming with a tilted head, he thought for a moment, Mu Xiao Xiao Xiang Guan Ming froze for a while, probably because he feels that his posture is reluctant and uncomfortable.

The private jet is about comfort, and the space will be large. The two are not just sitting opposite each other, there is a fixed coffee table in the middle, and thanks to the high arm length of the tube, otherwise it is really necessary to pinch the **** to touch her small Pretty waist.

"Does it look good? If you look good, fly for a while." Feeling Mu Xiaoxiao's mind, Guan Ming could not help showing a happy smile, but it was tiring to raise his arms so flat, so he stood up and grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao's waist was dragging to this side. There was a feeling that the primitive man was looking for his daughter-in-law and knocked back with a stick from the back of his head.

Guan Ming gave a charming white glance. She wore black stockings, half-bowd across the coffee table, and sat on Guan Ming's legs.

Guan Ming is slightly fat. A single sofa can squeeze them out, but Mu Xiaoxiao thinks it would be better to sit on his lap.

The warm body squeezed into her arms, feeling the perfect posture of the other person through the skin, Guan Ming subconsciously embraced her while placing her hands on her lower abdomen, and with her head stretched, her chin hung on her shoulder.

Sitting on his back in Guan Minghuai, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help sulking his face, and then looked at the sky outside the window and said, "No more, Miss Sister will be filming after a while, so I have to go back and spend time with my daughter. Time, and Xiaoyou, he cried accidentally the day before yesterday ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ As a result, Qingyun beat the little guy at night. Now Weilin sees Xiaoyou still nervous, so pathetic. "

Speaking of Zhou Weilin's beating, not only the Guan Ming and his wife, but even the old couple of the housekeeper also felt that Ma Qingyun had a big problem. Guan Mengyou cried because he crawled and then hit the door frame with his head. It has nothing to do with Zhou Weilin. It was just that she happened to be next to Guan Mengyou by chance, but Ma Qingyun went back at night to pack up the little girl, saying that she didn't know to take care of her younger brother Barbara.

"Qingyun has more thoughts, and there are some things that can't be helped." Guan Ming bowed his head and touched her white neck with the tip of his nose. He was scented with smoothness, as if a person hungry for three days saw a roasted milk Pigs have the illusion of swallowing them all.

"Haha, itchy ~" With his neck narrowed, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing and trembling.

Guan Ming's little brother was unwilling to sing a one-man show with his brother. He had the idea of ​​going out of the mountain. A pair of big hands kept scratching the flat belly, and the cabin seemed to be changed into another color.

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