Lu Wei put the little boys on the sofa on the sofa.
After the mouth was deceived, he reacted, and there was a matter of death in the world.
She is a policeman and paying attention to evidence.
Even if it is negligible, the handwriting appraisal certificate is placed in front of himself.
And it is the most authoritative appraisal institution in China, and the possibility of error is still small than death.
Lu Yizhen looked down at him and his eyes were complicated.
She never thought that one day Ji Zeyang lived, what should she do.
Ji Zeyang was pressed on the sofa, and the black pupil seems to be full of water, wet. He looked at her with the familiar and strange eyes, and there seems to be countless words in the eyes, but only one sentence that truly put it in the mouth:
"Lu Wei, I finally regret one, didn't tell you earlier - I like you."
Lu Wei was confused by his eyes and lost his god.
In the next second, my face was touched by a soft and humid.
He couldn't control it in her face, and immediately retired, lying back to the sofa on his eyes.
Lu Wei looked at the ears of the teenager: "... What is your 30-year-old man, what is pure ?!"
Ji Zeyang: "..."
Lu Wei stood up and sinking his face: "So what? You now tell me about your son's skin, what is it."
Ji Ze Yang Zhang opened his mouth, half-tone, whispered: "I want you to consider me."
Lu Wei: "I am married."
Ji Zeyang quickly said: "It doesn't matter, you can divorce."
Lu Wei: "I have not changed my husband's idea."
Ji Zeyang: "It doesn't matter, there will be later."
Lu Wei: "..."
After going to fuck, there will be!
Ji Zeyang: "I don't force you to divorce now, we can try it first."
Try? How to try?
Lu Yizhen is full of black lines, "I want to seduce me derailed?"
Ji Zeyang: "Just try, if you still don't like me, when you haven't happened, can you?"
Lu Yizhen: "..." This is a small three when it is really burnt enough. "
Ji Zeyang's lips, "Then I am small, can you seduce you?"
Lu Wei smashed the intermediary: "No. Ji Zeyang, we have been married for six years, Lu Jiahe Xu Jia has become a family, do you understand what I mean?"
Ji Zeyang Yuji, whispered: "I understand, they ... they are more important than I."
Lu Wei: "..."
He didn't say anything, stand up, silently away.
Single slim teenagers, the head, poor Baba, like a swan, hungry, and hunger.
He opened the door and looked back at her. He still stopped, and finally did not say, silently closed the door, left.
Lu Wei: "..."
Her heart, instantly soft appearance.
I have got it, don't be confused by his appearance, the soul in the shell is more than 30, what is cute little teenager?
but……
The face is a clean and beautiful young boy!
Lu Wei went on his face rolled on the silent scream.
I rolled half, suddenly stood up, kick out the curtains, small teenagers low, hands into the socket, walk along the empty road slowly walk, dinct, pull his shadow, thin bones Looking at the poor.
Ji Zeyang is walking, a car light has played, the familiar black sedan parked on the roadside, the window fell, Lu Wei shouted: "I got on the bus, I sent you back."
Ji Zeyang shook his head and continued to go forward.
The car followed, Lu Yizhen continued: "It is not good here. You are just a small body, is the brain be naive?"
Ji Zeyang looked at her, seriously said: "The brain development of minors is not complete, this is not what I can control."
Lu Wei: "Hey -!"
She believes in his evil.
Lu Yi was too lazy to talk to him, and the use of violent means to put him in the car, and she asked: "Address."
Ji Zeyang looked at her and reported the address.
This is right, what kind of little child is temper.
Lu Wei sat up to touch the head of the young boy, in exchange for the opponent meaning deep eyes.
Lu Wei sent him home, Ji Zeyang did not invite her, and did not say thank you or goodbye, silently entered the door.
Lu Wei shrugged, decided not to see you generally with children.
Really, his psychological age is definitely grew up with the body.
Sea Zeyang, nine years old, can be much more stable in the current maturity.
Not now so hard.
Lu Hao went home to sleep, and the next day, the book left by Jize Yang sent the identification center, in case of case, or did a more accurate.
I am preparing to go to the cafeteria to eat at noon, and I also received a call: "Director, yesterday, I sent you lunch."
Lu Yi smashed, and quickly asked: "What about others?"
"I left something."
Lu Wei thought that it was delicious last night, swallowed, said: "...". "
When I was eating, Zhao Ming knocked in and sucking the nose: "The land bureau, where you have found the Tianzuo, there is still, introduce one."
Lu Yizhen: "Introduction to you, do you raise it?"
Zhao Ming: "..."
I am too heartless.
He sat opposite to the opposite side, and he had to take a good fruit salad, and he didn't touch the chopsticks of the land bureau.
Lu Yizhen: "What? What? Give you?"
Zhao Mingji recovered his hand, it's sighing: "Envy the dead, what's the fairy days you have?"
Lu Wei smiled.
Zhao Ming: "Not, the land bureau, three dishes and one soup, you can't finish it again, points in points."
The parties are still large, and both people don't have to eat.
Lu Zhan thought about it, watching the two years of fighting for more than a dozen years, unwilling to say: "Forget it, take chopsticks."
Lu Wei If you know the consequences of Songqiao, you will never let Zhao Ming will have this meal.
Since then, he simply became the brain powder of Jizeyang. Time I arrived at the chart and went down the rice.
He said with Jizeyang, sold her a clean, except that they can't say, all said.
Ji Zeyang has good resistance, and I gave her a meal for more than a month.
I will wait for her to go home every day.
In a few days, all police officers know that she has raised a handshake juvenile.
This day, the municipality, the secretary also joked, saying that Lu Yizhen hired child labor.
Xu Mo Liang is also present, and the topic is surrounded by the topic.
It is already very late, and the sky is still rain, and the two come out together, Xu Mao Liang Road: "The small land, take my car, let's talk."
Lu Yi nodded, let Xiao Zhang go back and turn to Xu Mao Liang's car.
The driver drives in front, Xu Mo Liang Road: "I should not take you anymore, but the boy is too small, I will affect your future."
They were divorced two years ago.
There is no wrong party, just Xu Mao Liang unintentionally found the existence of Jizeyang.
In the heart, it will never put down that teenager.
He has no hope.
The emergence of Ji Mu just confirmed his inferior.
Lu Yizhen, in the moment of Jize Yuan, was killed by him.
At that time, Xu Mo Kiangzheng is a critical period of entering the Municipal Party Committee, and the divorce is not good, there is no announcement.
Lu Yi is not divorced, it is more than the person who is dead, not to mention, her heart has embarrassing, very fit.
The jova of the couple has been playing now.
Lu Wei touched his nose and asked: "So obvious? I always thought that everyone would look for people in two generations."
Xu Mo Liang looked at her: "Sex, more than 30 years old, handsome mature police director, and the sixteen year old beauty girl, is it not obvious enough?"
Lu Wei: "Will you affect you?"
Xu Mo Le: "Will n't, I am worried about you."
Lu Wei: "Xu Ge, you know, I don't care."
Xu Mo Kiang: "..."
He is silent, and he said: "Before he twenty years old, what do you have, know?"
Lu Wei: "I know."
There is a lot of old-fashioned wife and wife, and the policy is not prohibited. But after all, it is not too high.
Xu Mao Liang sent Lu Yao home and went to another residence.
Lu Wei quickly ran into the house, changed his shoes, and inexplicably felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
When washed an apple, she suddenly responded, and she didn't sell the shoes. I ran out of the car key.
It is very big in the rain, and the pedestrians are rare in the road.
Brush shake the wiper, like her urgent heartbeat.
Zhao Ming was out of date.
Others don't dare to disclose their own whereabouts.
That idiot must wait for her to get off work every day.
Don't he still in the police station now?
Will not be so stupid?
When she arrived at the door of the police station, she saw the people who were squatting next to him.
He will not be so stupid, it's stupid than her imagination!
Silly is here, wait here, there is an umbrella in your hand, you can't even find a place where you hide.
Hurry to stop the car and open the umbrella.
Ji Zeyang suddenly suddenly had a pair of familiar slippers, next second, the rain came to the buzz on the umbrella.
The woman's voice is mixed, "Stupid, your umbrella? Is it here?"
Ji Zeyang looked up, seeing her, sneered, "If you are an umbrella, I am afraid that you can't see me."
Lu Wei is in a heart, it is almost unachable.
She reached out, "Get up."
Ji Zeyang shakes, almost falls, and quickly support her hand.
He is embarrassed to laugh, "the legs are numb."
Lu Yizhen almost swear.
He took the umbrella in hand, holding her one hand, step by step into the car.
Lu Wei quickly opened the heating, he was cold, don't catch cold.
Ji Zeyang face is pale, but his eyes are bright.
If he is unique, he will explain everything: "I deliberately, I know that you are not in the bureau, I deliberately rain, deliberately here, etc., just to make you feel bad ..."
Lu Yi cold face, "shut up!"
Ji Zeyang: "No, I want to know, are you distressed?"
Lu Yizhen is more smelling, ridiculous: "I will feel distressed in the disease."
Ji Zeyang blinked, and he didn't talk low.
Lu Wei also ignored him, bitter meat, this kind of way of making sympathy can't advocate, otherwise he will succeed once, it will not use bitter meat to make her compromise in the future.
Come beautiful!
Absolutely can't do it.
Lu Wei took a breath and opened his car, stopped the car to the yard, shouting him: "Hey, come down."
He didn't move his head.
Lu Yi stunned, quickly explored the past, reached out, hot and hot.
A fever.
She can't grate, and quickly dragged down.
Like a large charcoal, it is hot everywhere.
The rain is smashed, and it feels that it has to smoke.
Ji Zeyang opened his eyes, if you asked the silk: "Do you feel hurting me?"
Lu Wei said: "Laozi distressed a dog, you can't hurt you."
Ji Zeyang took her to push her, squatting on the roof, said: "Then you don't want me."
Lu Wei: "My Day!"
He doesn't move.
Lu Yizhen said: "I distressed! I am distressed! Ok! You are this monk ..."
The voice did not fall, Ji Zeyang did not know where the strength, suddenly turned, and hot lips blocked her.
Lu Wei smashed his eyes.
The bobbin of the teenager holds her, exudes the temperature of the burning cloth.
He is boldly bold, and the breath will give the tongue into her mouth and gently hook her.
A cold and hot kiss.
At the end, the teenager's hot breathing rushed to her neck, and his dumb asked: "I will give you a meal in the next day?"
Lu Wei got the head.
He asked: "Is it good to divorce?"
Lu Yi nodded again and again.
The teenager laughed, relatives of her face, said: "Lu Yizhen, you are finally mine."