City Lady-Killer

Now, Lin Tianlong is not in the studio, but in the general manager's office next to him. His squinted eyes are looking at Yang Meizhen's beautiful legs in stockings.shubao22_la

The crimson skirt of Yang Meizhen's lower body was pulled shorter because of sitting down, revealing most of her snow-white and round thighs. As long as you are not careful, you can see the charming square inches of the leg roots from the thighs. No wonder she Intentionally or unconsciously put his hand on his thigh to prevent him from seeing the spring in the skirt.

But just seeing her slender calf wearing high heels gives people endless time to think, thinking of the scene of working hard with her in the room the day before yesterday, thinking of the comfort of her layers of tender meat sucking and grinding his dragon. It feels that the dragon in Lin Tianlong's crotch has long been unable to bear to move around.

Yang Meizhen seemed to feel Lin Tianlong's fiery eyes peeking at her beautiful legs in stockings, she couldn't help but tightly clamped the snow-white round jade legs wrapped in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, and stretched out Qianqianyu's hand to intentionally or unconsciously put the crimson skirt toward her. He tugged, although he couldn't hide anything at all, it was even more attractive in Lin Tianlong's eyes.

"Boy, why did you go yesterday? Yang Mi Mi is waiting for you to take a photo! I can't find you when I look everywhere, where did you die?"

"It seems that Sister Mi Mi is a little tempted to me, isn't it? I don't see you in a day like three autumns, ha ha!

Lin Tianlong smiled.

"Little villain, what nonsense, Yang Mimi is not such a person."

Yang Meizhen groaned.

"How can I say that I am talking nonsense?"

Lin Tianlong said, "Sister Mi Mi is a very mature young woman. In addition, she was invited to come to our Yancheng City and was invited to sign our Chinese media. It is said that Liu Kaiwei went to Hong Kong to participate in the New Year film shooting. God knows why. Going, it can be said that she has been alone, lonely and self-respectful. Besides, she is not sexually indifferent. Tell me, would such a woman miss a man? Otherwise, what does she use to solve physical problems?"

"Little villain, my mouth is really poor, don't I know who your sister Mi Mi is? She doesn't even watch pornographic videos."

Yang Meizhen was a little bit dumbfounded when he saw that the more he talked, the more frustrated.

"Hey, isn't there an aunt next to you, she's embarrassed to look at it! By the way, you are also surnamed Yang, aunt Lanlan is also surnamed Yang, sister Mi Mi is also surnamed Yang, are you a Yang?"

Lin Tianlong laughed and said, looking at Yang Meizhen, she really has a slender body, soft jade arms like snow lotus roots, beautiful round slender jade legs, and thin smooth calves. You can watch Yang Meizhen's rich and plump godmother Yang Meizhen up close. Rufeng, through the creamy white silk shirt, you can vaguely see the traces of the red bra and the outline of the round Saintess Peak. Seeing her mature and fragrant, plump and towering pair of breast peaks, she can't help but move her index finger.

"The surname is Yang, so are you and Lin Chiling and Lin Xinru also in the same family? Smelly boy, where do you look, I don't know anything about me, really!"

Yang Meizhen found Lin Tianlong's squinted eyes flashing on her plump and round breasts, she couldn't help but coquettishly and coquettishly, but her beautiful eyes flickered, but it turned away from Lin Tianlong's problem.

"Hehe, of course I am not familiar with it in this office, especially when a godmother like a big beauty who is scary at first sight comes to my general manager's office!"

Lin Tianlong laughed while reaching out to touch Yang Meizhen's white and soft Qianqianyu hands.

"Glib tongue!"

Yang Meizhen originally listened to him beautifully, but when she came to this office, she suddenly remembered the lingering passionate mingling in her room the day before yesterday. The young woman couldn't help being flustered and shy. She raised Qian Qianyu's hand and hit the back of his hand, her face was blushing. Di Jiao groaned, "This is the general manager's office. Don't talk nonsense, let alone trivial. You big pervert and little villain in sheep's clothing, honestly! Aunt will not let you make you foolish!"

"Why does my aunt remember that I am glib? Aunt should also remember that I am not a slapstick!

There is no hair on my hands and feet at all!Why am I messing around?"

Lin Tianlong grabbed Yang Meizhen's Qianqianyu hand, gently held it in his hand and continued to laugh.

"My aunt is a decent life style, big pervert, don't say these nonchalant things! Otherwise, my aunt will ignore you!"

Yang Meizhen naturally remembers his glib tongue, and naturally remembers where he has the most luxuriant hair, and can't help cursing in a shy manner. The more he adheres to the ethics and morals of a good wife and a mother, even if it is weak and weak, he seems to resist and struggle. Extraordinarily exciting.

"Then let's just talk about it! Aunt, I know your university majors in Chinese language and literature, do you know who Jiang Wei is?"

"Jiang Wei? Which Jiang Wei?"

Yang Meizhen looked at Lin Tianlong with beautiful eyes.

"Oh, what I saw in the signature of a calligraphy work in a friend's collection, it should be the name of a calligrapher, but I am really a layman for this! So, I have to ask your aunt for advice!"

Yang Meizhen's beautiful eyes flickered, and she glanced at Lin Tianlong and said, "Since it is your friend's collection, it should be a celebrity calligraphy, but as far as I know, there is really no famous calligrapher named Jiang Wei. But among other celebrities, it is. There is really a celebrity named Jiang Wei!"

"Who?"

"Ding Ling, in fact, your middle school Chinese teacher should have talked about her work "The Sun Shines on the Sanggan River"!"

"Ding Ling? Is it Jiang Wei?"

"Ding Ling's original name is Jiang Wei, the name is Bingzhi, the pen name is Binzhi, Congxuan, etc. From Linli, Hunan. She is a famous contemporary Chinese writer and social activist. Have you never studied in middle school?"

"After learning, I still remember Bing Xin Xiao Hong."

"If you choose a female writer to reflect the situation of modern and contemporary Chinese literature and history, it is none other than Ding Ling. Other possible candidates, Xiao Hong, were confirmed by Lu Xun. Lu Xun once said that she is better than Ding Ling in writing. Back then Ding Ling surpassed Bing Xin even faster, but the talented woman was fateful. Xiao Hong died in the 1940s. For the remaining half a century, Ding Ling, who is in good health and can withstand the toss, is left to taste and copy;"

As if to trigger Yang Meizhen’s talk, the knowledge of the college era came to her heart, and the talent of the year was immediately revealed. Yang Meizhen talked in front of Lin Tianlong, "Bing Xin is a hundred-year-old man, and his life is more open and end than Ding Ling. It is early and long, but after all, their gentle and rational life posture and life trajectory are not like Ding Ling's always tossing and tossing on the cusp of the storm, compared to Ding Ling's in the 20th century they lived in."

Posting "Bing Xin is always a bit apart" "As for Zhang Ailing, who became popular later, she was not qualified to compare her experience with these three. Her life is pitiful. The few years in Shanghai "Isolated Island" are her most glorious period. However, after all, the situation is too small; even with great talents, it has to be spent on those few former Qing elders, women from the Republic of China, and Wang pseudo-literati. Her final work of "Little Reunion" is the most impressive. She is still thinking of a mother, Erhu Lancheng.

Tianlong, think about Ding Ling writing about the men she met in her life in her later years, Qu Qiubai, Hu Yepin, Feng Xuefeng, Lu Xun, Mao Ze, Zhou Yang, Shen Congwen...Which one is not part of modern Chinese history?"

Lin Tianlong nodded frequently, and finally said: "It's really a tough life without a reason!"

"I've told you so much, I guess you are also playing the piano with cows. Why are you suddenly interested in calligraphy?"

Yang Meizhen finally turned from the intoxication of the talented woman back then, and asked Lin Tianlong with her beautiful eyes.

"I just happened to ask my aunt, who knows, in exchange for a long talk about the aunt, it can be regarded as a comment on the modern female writer of literature, ha ha!"

Lin Tianlong secretly wondered, what does this Ding Ling have to do with "Crossing the King’s Treasure"? Why are godmothers Huang Wanrong and Yang Lanlan interested in Ding Ling's "Yuanyuanqu"?But Aunt Meizhen’s beautiful eyes flickered, but she talked so much about modern literature reviews. I don’t know if there is anything to hide. He can’t blindly suspect now, so he changed the subject and smiled, “Right, aunt, uncle still has to climb up. Is your energy?"

"Little villain, what nonsense? You shouldn't ask!"

Yang Meizhen thought of going elsewhere, her face flushed and cursed.

"Haha, aunt, where did you want to go? I was asking the uncle if he still wants to climb up in the official career? How did you think...haha..."

Lin Tianlong laughed.

"Smelly boy, dead boy, little villain, you still laugh!"

Yang Meizhen blushed and twisted Lin Tianlong's ears. Lin Tianlong grabbed Qianqianyu's hand and pulled into his arms and sat on his lap.

Lin Tianlong stubbornly hugged Yang Meizhen’s willow waist, cuddling her body together, feeling the plump and fleshy feeling of her carcass. From the height, you can see the low neckline of the white shirt, the deep white cleavage, and the plump and round breasts wrapped in red half. In the transparent lace bra, most of the white and tender breast meat is still exposed, and the two slender and round legs are wrapped in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, which are more white and plump and full of temptation.

"Of course he wants to climb up a bit in his dreams, otherwise, it would be a failure to be a clerk all his life.

Tianlong, my aunt knows that you can talk to Mayor Guo, and I heard that Mayor Guo Xu promoted you to vice mayor soon. Is it true?"

Yang Meizhen said that after struggling slightly symbolically in Lin Tianlong's arms, he let him hold her tender body. After all, after being conquered by him, she also has a different attachment to him in her heart than her husband Luo Benchu, although It's in the general manager's office. As long as it's not too much, just cuddling is not unacceptable.

"Auntie knows so much?"

Lin Tianlong smiled, "As long as my uncle is still motivated, I will greet the organization department."

"Oh, to be honest, he is also talented. Many people who work with him as clerks have climbed up. Why don't we have no backstage!"

Yang Meizhen said quietly, "If there are people up there, we don't have to work hard to support us. We worry about others climbing up on our shoulders every day!"

"Oh, officialdom is trouble!"

Lin Tianlong shook his head and sighed, "On the surface, it looks calm and peaceful, and the dark tide is surging! Aunt, if the uncle really didn't get to know a key leader at a higher level, I'm afraid it will be nothing!"

"No way, my aunt is not a bitch who sells for power. If one day your father and mother are not pleasing to the eye, then the risks and consequences will be disastrous!"

Yang Meizhen smiled bitterly, "Not only did she have no future at first, but her aunt herself was afraid that she could only spend the rest of her life in obscurity!"

Lin Tianlong naturally heard Yang Meizhen's overtones. She was a clean and self-conscious person, and an ordinary person who had to rack her brains for the reputation of power. He naturally gently and tightly hugged Yang Meizhen's willow waist, and comforted her softly. : "Auntie, I'm in the Chinese Media Group. It's okay. You must be the director of the office. My uncle is also the director and deputy director anyway!"

Big hands couldn't help stroking her plump buttocks wrapped in a crimson dress.

"Except that you dare to say this big thing, but after listening to your words, I feel a little bit in my heart."

Yang Meizhen's body trembled lightly, and gently pushed away his harassment on her beautiful buttocks, and said shyly and softly, "Tianlong, the other day, my aunt always asked you to buy clothes with me. Blame aunt!"')--TheCHMfilewasconvertedtoTextbyDEMOversionofChmDecompiler.DownloadChmDecompilernow: (ignore the English at the end)