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Chapter 1129 Really Fated

When sending Masao Oda away, Zhao Jianhui always felt that the old boy's smile was a bit strange, but even if he broke his head, he didn't know how he could make him laugh.However, 10 minutes later, Zhao Jianhui received a very strange call: "I'm here, and I've opened a room in a place called Cui Liu Yuan. I'm here to fulfill my promise. Do you have time?"

Michiko Ikeda?She came to fulfill his promise?When it was quite clear that it was Michiko Ikeda's voice, Zhao Jianhui's head was almost stunned. It was agreed between the two of them that Michiko Ikeda would not follow him back to China, but he promised to meet him once a month.

But why did she come when Masao Oda came?Why did Masao Oda call her in less than half an hour after he left his office?Look at the time displayed on the watch. It's four o'clock in the afternoon. It seems that there are no flights from Nishikawa Province on the Toyo National Highway at this time, right?

Then there is only one possibility, Michiko Ikeda did not just get off the plane now.

When it was still dark, the lights in the room were not turned on, and the obscure light had already appeared hazy.Under Zhao Jianhui's crazy impact, Michiko struggled feebly.Her face was covered with sweat, her hair was disheveled, she was struggling desperately, her slender thighs kept trembling and trembling...

"Ah...uh...you are rude, you don't know gentleness at all..."

"Really? This is your punishment for deceiving me..." Zhao Jianhui's voice sounded in the darkness, and the face on the other side could hardly be seen clearly.

"Ah, ah...I didn't..." Michiko shook her head, struggling with her body.

"Don't you dare to say? You turn around and raise it up a little more!" Women in the Eastern Kingdom are obedient, even though they are already sweating profusely, but Michiko's hands are still propped up on the bed obediently, with her head bowed and her head held high own buttocks.Michiko's snow-white skin was as smooth as a shelled egg.Zhao Jianhui supported her slender waist, not knowing whether it was anticipation or fear, her body kept shaking.

Zhao Jianhui slowly squatted down his waist.

"Ugh!..." Michiko yelled, her whole body tensed up, and her waist also bent.Zhao Jianhui's ### was completely pressed on Michiko's back, feeling her round and elastic skin, and began to slowly move her waist forward and backward.

"Ah... oh..." Michiko gritted her teeth and closed her lips. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore. In line with Zhao Jianhui's rhythmic movements, she also began to babble regularly. The sound of "beep, beep, beep" began to resound in the room.

This is the advantage of a star hotel. The room is big enough and the sound insulation is good enough. I am not afraid of women making harsh noises at this time.

"Ah... ah... ah..." Michiko was already out of breath, she retracted her legs and struggled desperately.The two are so tightly combined that there is not even a gap in the middle.For Zhao Jianhui, this kind of close contact is unparalleled joy and ecstasy. Michiko's body and limbs gradually show a mature and attractive blush, as if attracting others to come and pick them, making her body more and more beautiful. Look breathtaking.

Zhao Jianhui continued to guide Michiko, and Michiko's body twitched slightly, completely surrendering under Zhao Jianhui's continuous attacks.Unknowingly, Michiko also actively shook her waist back and forth, and began to cooperate with Zhao Jianhui's sprint.

The two turned around and lingered, she blushed, and coyly and involuntarily moaned softly.That mournful and sultry cry came from the room with boundless spring scenery.Michiko's snow-white and delicate body tightly wrapped around Zhao Jianhui's body. There was a suffocating convulsion and trembling, her cherry mouth opened, and her silver teeth bit into the muscles of Zhao Jianhui's shoulder. The person fainted like a ecstasy.

Perhaps the beginning of the two people's first meeting has already determined the way they will be together, and every time it is a storm...

"I heard what Masao Oda said, this time you..." After panting, Michiko Ikeda curled up in Zhao Jianhui's arms. Before she could clearly express what she wanted to say, she felt pain in her buttocks, and then heard "" With a crisp sound, Zhao Jianhui said dissatisfiedly: "Don't talk about those things, that's not what you should think about."

"You are macho..." Michiko retorted in a low voice.

"Slap" she received another slap on the buttocks: "I was a big man..."

"Chichi..." Michiko Ikeda chuckled softly, and slowly stretched out her small hand: "Just now I could be called a big man, but now... ah, why are you still so..."

"I've always been a big man, do you understand now? Be obedient, and I'll give you another son..." With Zhao Jianhui's low laugh, the woman's suppressed panting sounded again in the room.

At the meeting on October 10, Zhao Jianhui and Zhang Huaiqiang talked to avoid Masao Oda’s harassment. They left Nishikawa on the 22th and arrived at the airport with Michiko Ikeda. One flew to the capital, and the other flew back to Toyo. Big sunglasses, but when they broke up at the airport, Michiko's lingering still made Dafeng a little discolored.This oriental woman simply treats me like air, judging by her virtue, she doesn't know how to let loose in bed...

The weather in Xichuan is still dry in short-sleeved skirts. It is hot and sweaty, but it already smells like early winter in Beijing in October.When I got off the plane, it was drizzling, and the wind blowing on my face was already chilling.Even though he had heard the weather forecast on the plane, Dafeng had been prepared and took out the coats of the two of them from the suitcase, but when he suddenly stood on the gangway which was only [-] or [-] degrees, Dafeng couldn't help but shrink back .

Compared with the blue sky and white clouds in the south, the gray sky looked gloomy and oppressive, and the green hills in the distance were already vast in the drizzle.Long Lingyun went to pick up the plane in person, but Erfeng, who was already slightly protruding, stood at the door of the living room with a happy face and reached out to finish Zhao Jianhui's handbag, and bent down to get Zhao Jianhui's slippers.

Zhao Jianhui hurriedly stopped him: "Don't... I'll do it myself, with your body, don't bend over and get up like this..." Erfeng laughed softly: "It's okay, it's only been more than four months..."

In the kitchen, it was Xu Manli who was in charge of the cooking, and You Xiaoran and Mei Lin were helping each other. Zhao Jianhui felt a little inconceivable about the amicable appearance in this meeting.Turning his face, he saw Long Lingyun squinting his eyes slightly, looking at him from a sideways angle.

Zhao Jianhui didn't speak, went to the second floor to take a shower, and when he came down, a group of Yingying and Yanyan in the restaurant were already waiting for him to eat.The son was not at home, and was picked up by his grandma after kindergarten.The little guy is very popular now, either the grandma sent someone to pick him up, or the grandparents picked him up for dinner, even Long Lingyun hardly saw him every day.

Xu Manli's craftsmanship is really good, even more qualified than the specially trained chef at home. The potato patties are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a full flavor of yellow and orange. It is also delicious and delicate, which makes people appetite.

It is not uncommon for Zhao Jianhui to have a meal with his wife in front of his other women, but today he is in his own home. Thinking about the meaning of home, Zhao Jianhui felt a little "stuck" and ate a meal They didn't say much either, and after eating, they fled into the study to hide. You Xiaoran and others cleaned up the dishes, and after washing, they chatted with Long Lingyun in the living room for a while, and made excuses to escape one by one without saying goodbye to Zhao Jianhui.

That night, Zhao Jianhui was spending time on the bed with Long Lingyun, and it was only at this moment that he remembered that the mother-in-law's taking her son over seemed to have other meanings.

Zhao Jianhui went to see grandma the next morning, and had lunch with grandma there at noon.The old man's body is still solid, but he heard from the waiter that the old man's usual words were significantly reduced. It was only when he saw his precious grandson that he said a few more words with a smile on his face.

Coming out of grandma's house, Zhao Jianhui was in a low mood. Ever since grandpa passed away, grandma's body was still solid, but her spirit was depressed.For the seventy-eighty-year-old elderly, this is indeed not a good thing.

Looking at the time, I also know that Long Lingyun is at work now, and there are two sisters, Dafeng and Erfeng, at home. Even if they go back, they will not be clean. Because Zhao Jianhui is not in a good mood, he drives his auspicious car to Cuihu Jiayuan. , I want to rest there for a while before going home.

However, when Zhao Jianhui's car drove out of the street and was about to turn around, a black Audi car brushed past the front of the car.Zhao Jianhui's action on the brakes was not slow, but the two cars still had close contact.

With a soft creaking sound, the Audi car drove seven or eight meters away before stopping. As the car door opened, a very brightly dressed girl rushed out of the car door angrily, turned around and walked towards Zhao Jianhui's car . "Okay, you, you dare to cut my Audi when you drive a broken Geely? Hey, it's you..."

"What are you talking about! Who the hell broke whose car? I said you were so excited when you drove an Audi? You really haven't made any progress." Looking at the shiny black leather shoes on the girl's feet, The white jeans wrapped her long legs tightly, making her curves softer and more sexy. The snow-white collared shirt made her slightly powdered face more delicate, and the whole look was really beautiful.Zhao Jianhui couldn't help crying and laughing, he didn't come to Cuihu Jiayuan once in 100 years, how could he meet her before entering the door?

Are you and Zuo Yixuan really so destined?

I have sent out three chapters today, and now I am going out to do errands, and I will send out Chapter 4 when I come back early, and I will not send out after I am done.If you have flowers in your hand, hit them up again.