Edge of Rebirth

"Xiao Su is here...?"

"Ah? Doing business hahaha..."

"How is that going? Do you need my help?"

"No, no, it's almost the same, haha..."

This kid is really nice, looking at him scares him, helping him is like killing him, it seems that his mind is quite simple, he has a unique vision, he has read countless people, and generally he will not be mistaken.

Why hasn't Xiong Guoqiang seen such a big storm?Why haven't you enjoyed the bone-destroying feast of love?Since ancient times, there has been a saying of breaking sleeves and dividing peaches, especially inside and outside the circle, playing with men is also a status symbol.Men are always brave to challenge new things and excitement. It would be useless to live a lifetime without trying to be a man. It’s like if you don’t need money, you have to sit on a "space bed" to go to space.

The amiable eyes ran wildly towards Su Qiyun's Xiasanlu. She has a narrow waist, raised buttocks, and long legs. What a stunner!Perfect for his son! !

Su Qiyun's forehead was sweating, old man, you are too arrogant, you dare to rape the same sex in broad daylight and show lewd eyes, you, you, you, you vomit...

The young master is made to vomit by you, vomits so much that he wants to die, he dies until he dies, he lives so painfully that he would rather die! ! ! !

Xiong Guoqiang doesn't know how to read minds, so he naturally couldn't figure out Su Qiyun's surging and ups and downs mental activities, so he turned his gaze back to Su Qiyun's face, and admired it without restraint.

Secretly smacking his tongue, he is handsome, with a fair face, bursting eyes, and a small mouth that is just like a daisy.Su Qiyun, who quickly made up his mind and was thin and thin, was pushed down by his strong son with a ten thousand year old iceberg face, and then took turns venting repeatedly like going to a public toilet, and then left hundreds of sons and grandchildren in the cave, oh, what a good mountain it would be How about the beautiful water? ? ?

Love life and love yourself, the old man loves brain supplements!

After passing the age of galloping horses and whipping horses, they will all enter a stage of frenzied "sexual fantasies" to make up for physical deficiencies, stimulate adrenaline with ideas, and let them go wild and wild...

"Ahem..." Su Qiyun really couldn't bear Xiong Guoqiang's fiery gaze, so he hurriedly put on a suit and coughed, trying to wake up the old man who seemed to be unable to extricate himself, "What's inside... You see, you are so busy that you are so busy. Take the time to talk to me...I'm really sorry here, or...you are busy, you are busy hahaha..."

"I'm not busy." Reflexively blurted out.

"You're busy." Trying to turn the tide and turn the tide, call the white black!

"I'm really not busy."

"No, please look into my eyes - you are busy, you are always busy!!!"

"Oh? Oh, okay, okay, if you say I'm busy, I'll be busy."

"Then you are busy first, and I won't bother you hahahahaha."

What a strange child, it's too late for others to flatter him, but he avoids him like a scourge, his son doesn't want to see him, so does this reserve "daughter-in-law" also look down on him?Or does he have no idea who he is? ?

"Then what...Xiao Su, wait a minute."

"?"

Xiong Guoqiang hooked his fingers, and signaled Su Qiyun to roll back quickly in three steps and two steps as if calling for a pug.Although he was unwilling, but because Lan Xinghui told him that day that Xiong Guoqiang was the master who could tremble three times by stomping on the ground of Jiangcheng, he gave in and rolled back obediently, with a respectful expression on his face. All ears.

"I'll tell you a secret, please don't tell others, Lan Xinghui can't understand it, too?" Xiong Guoqiang's mysterious face made Su Qiyun even more tense, can he not be so serious?Do you know how heartbroken I am?

He nodded vigorously against his conscience, like a young pioneer wearing a red scarf for the first time, with a serious face, solemn eyes, and a sacred head, what do you say?Just start!

"I am Wen Shuangli's father!"

Confused, I can't react, I can't digest at all, this old man... what did he say? ? ?

"Wen Shuangli is my son!!"

"..." Is there a difference between these two sentences?

"Do you know what to call me this time?"

"What's your name?" I want to cry but have no tears!

"Uncle! Uncle, when the time is right, call my dad to become Xiao Su'er!"

(⊙⊙)...

"I like you, come on!!"

"!!!!"what's the situation? ?I'll go, it scared him to death, and it's also because the old man wants his son to call him "Mom"! ! !

Patting Su Qiyun's thin shoulder, Xiong Guoqiang was amiable: "Go, go."

"Oh oh oh, goodbye uncle! Waving~"

Su Qiyun rolled away as if fleeing all the way, everything that happened just now was so frenzied, saying that his father with a dead face is so weird!

Seeing Su Qiyun's little Huang Ying'er disappearing at the corner of the street at a speed of [-] meters per hour, Xiong Guoqiang immediately showed his domineering, where is the Pleasant Goat from just now, his eyes were bright, he planned strategies, everything was under his control.

"Secretary Wang."

"Chairman..." The man behind him quickly took a small step forward, bowed his head and stopped.

"Contact Lan Xinghui for me and ask him to come to my office tomorrow morning."

"Good chairman."

Rubbing his chin, Xiong Guoqiang was thinking about how to bring Su Qiyun under his command and make him popular, huh? "The Voice of the Universe"...

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Su Qiyun lay on the bed at night tossing and turning, his mind was full of crows and big black words, three days had passed, and the program would start broadcasting in three more days, and there would be no more time by then, Su Qiyun wanted to break his head, use reverse thinking to deliberate, assuming that he If it is what the bird thief would do, the conclusions drawn must still stand up to scrutiny.

After thinking about it, Su Qiyun felt that if he acted with the thinking of a normal person, now that Mr. Jun, the owner of the parrot, had posted a bird-hunting revelation, then he would definitely not appear in crowded places in order to hide from people. , so where would he go?

Su Qiyun stayed up for most of the night and made a series of plans. At dawn, he rode his bicycle to go to Grandma Su's place. Su Qiyun wanted to use four days to visit all the suburbs of Jiangcheng and communicate with the birds in the suburbs. Communicate, and notify him if Uli Ji is found.

"We are magpies, and we are completely different species of birds from parrots."

"Aren't they all birds? Please, not all magpies are as brave as you to accept new things. You see, since you are not afraid of me, it proves that the two of us are destined to be birds."

"Come on, you humans will talk sweetly, what's wrong with being birds? You are all humans, can you speak Lithuanian to me? Humph!"

"...uh... this..."

"You still don't believe me when I tell you, we have communication barriers, okay?"

"Anyway, if you see it, please help me, please pass it on to me with your birdsong."

"Ink, I see."

There are six districts and four counties in Jiangcheng. Due to time constraints and tasks, Su Qiyun can go to the suburbs of the six districts first. He set off at 04:30 in the morning. He successfully visited two urban districts in two hours. When he came back again, Su Qiyun After thinking about it, I bought the fried dough sticks and soy milk and pedaled hard, and rushed to Grandma Su's place to deliver breakfast.

Everything seemed to be predetermined in the dark, if Su Qiyun hadn't turned back suddenly and had to go back to take a look at Grandma Su, maybe he wouldn't have been so lucky to rescue Uliji.

"Milk-"

"Hey grandson, grandson, why are you back?"

Su Qiyun raised his hand, revealing fried dough sticks and soybean milk, panting with raised eyebrows: "I just wanted to have breakfast with you, so I came here."

"You silly boy, come here, come here, how is your training going? If you want to have breakfast with grandma, why don't you buy soy milk fritters? Grandma cooks it for you to make it delicious."

"It's very good. The students who signed up for the competition like me are all good, and the staff of the program group are all good." Su Qiyun put down the breakfast in his hand, and wrapped his arms around grandma's shoulders from behind the crooked old man like a mangy dog, coquettishly , This kind of warmth seems to be not enough to enjoy, "Grandma, why do you still think about you when I call you every day? Just be good and don't go out to pick up paper shells and empty bottles, okay? Otherwise, I won't be able to devote myself to training if I worry about you." .”

"You brat, get up so fast, you're going to crush grandma's old bones, hehehe..."

"Hey grandma, don't be so busy. I have to leave right away. I'm at the program group at 08:30. I really don't have time. This time, I'll eat my meal first, and you're cooking me a big meal when I come back later."

"Look at you, what's the point of tossing back and forth in such a tight time frame, just like your Uncle Li and his youngest son, making some broken parrots and tossing around all day long."

"Parrot? What kind??"

"It's quite a big one, but the color (Sǎi) is bright, but it's a pity that you don't talk. Where are you bastard? You don't want to eat with the grandma?"

"Grandma, it's too late. I'm leaving first. I'll eat with you when I come back. Hurry up and get in the house. It's freezing early in the morning. Hurry up and go back to the house..." Su Qiyun pulled her neck and turned her head to shout, while busy Pedaling on the pedals, he rode out of the yard surrounded by the cane shed. He had the remnants of the real Su Qiyun in his head, and he knew where Uncle Li's house was kept.

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At nine o'clock in the morning, Lan Xinghui came to Jinhui Building in a suit and leather shoes. When he learned that Xiong Guoqiang wanted to see him, Lan Xinghui was so excited that he stayed up all night. Well.

Wang Jinfeng walked in front to lead the way for Lan Xinghui, and arranged for him to wait for Xiong Guoqiang in the conference room of Tangda. Not only was he not angry, but he was still comforting himself in his heart. In the past ten years or so, he had long been accustomed to all kinds of sarcasm and white eyes, and Secretary Wang was the kindest.

Quickly bowed and stood up, greeted politely and politely: "I'll just wait here by myself, so I won't waste Secretary Wang's time hahaha..."

Wang Jinfeng didn't seem to have heard him at all, turned around and walked towards the water dispenser, treated Lan Xinghui as he was treating others, and then left the conference room.

This person was too cold, Lan Xinghui let out a long breath, and sat there holding a disposable paper cup, watching his eyes, nose, nose, and heart, silently counting ninety-nine, waiting for Xiong Guoqiang to come.