After drinking the milk, Xiao Zheng and Lin Zhuyin successively went into the bathroom to take a shower. Xiao Zheng takes a quick shower and Lin is not slow. After half an hour, the two were washed clean. Both are lying on the bed.
It was still early in the day, and Xiao Zheng gently slammed the soft waist of Lin’s paintings. I buried my head in her hair and whispered: "The phantom problem, the driving hand behind it is Changyishan. In the early stage, there was Wall Street financial support. I asked the relationship to withdraw the funds. It eased the situation." But now it seems that there is another injection of funds. It was not as violent as it was before, but it was also quite a lot. It is estimated that it will catch up with the funds you gave to the outside world."
After a pause, Xiao Zheng continued: "This money should be Changyishan's self-sufficient bag. It is a typical damage to the person. The picture is a name, a happy. But he is so happy, I will not be happy. So I Then there will be a series of initiatives."
"In the past two years, I have been dealing with the problem in the way you explained it. But sometimes the other party plays, if I don't give color, it is easy to get stuck. So I can't be restrained everywhere, let myself fall into a passive situation."
"The last thing is that I have to say hello to you in advance. Lin Chaotian is the leader of Changyishan. I believe that this action, Lin Chaotian is definitely not involved. But if he will help Changyishan in the future, it is I can't get through. I won't be too polite to him." Xiao Zheng finished, slightly raised his throat and looked at Lin Lin's voice lying flat on the bed.
Xiao Zheng said a basket like a voice, but Lin Lin’s voice was just listening calmly. There was no speech from beginning to end. Until Xiao Zheng finished, she slowly turned over and lay down opposite Xiao. There are some complicated colors in a pair of cold dice. The lips are also gently licking. It seems to be thinking about something.
"Why don't you say anything?" Xiao Zhenghu questioned.
As usual, when Xiao Zhengzheng’s eight classics and Lin Huayin discussed such a big event. The taciturn Lin Lin usually publishes both philosophical and thought-provoking remarks. But tonight, Lin Zhuyin seems to have something to worry about and does not respond quickly.
"I am thinking about the problem." Lin painted the red lips slightly.
Her mouth is fragrant and fragrant, and the black hair that has not been chemically dyed is delicate. Eye-catching, beautiful and extraordinary. Although I lived under the same roof for two years. Xiao Zheng is still not tired. Just in the face of Lin Huayin, Xiao Zheng can pick out no less than ten highlights and features.
Perhaps only the beauty is the ultimate, can we always wake up the aesthetics that humans are prone to greasy?
"What do you want?" Xiao Zheng asked with a sigh.
"When do you want to start, grow up from a small security guard who has been fishing for two days in a three-day fishing net to today." Lin's paintings are filled with moving light. It looks great.
"How am I doing now?" Xiao Zhengrao asked with interest.
He held his head, and one hand quietly played with the hair of Lin Linyin. Delicate, silky and fun.
"It has become excellent." Lin said with a soft voice. "Mature, steady, and ambitious. Not as ignorant as before."
"These advantages. In fact, I used to have it before." Xiao Zheng smiled.
"You used to have the ability to mature, to be steady, to fight hard. But you have not done this. You said that you have, in fact, there is no." Lin's painting is quite eloquent. "Mature is not calculated from the day you start working. It is from the beginning that you understand why you have to work hard."
Xiao Zheng stopped to play with the hair, suddenly lying on the bed, slowly said: "You are right. Mature is not a goal, but an attitude. The reason why people must mature is because they should bear something to live, there are I have the ability to do a lot of things before, but I have to live too much, do not bother to do, too lazy to do. Because I pretend to be high, do not want to fight for the material in the eyes of the world. This is nothing to do with his own. Really successful people, they are not excessively pursuing material conditions. Their success is to make people around them better. They have enough ability to protect their families. Helping friends. Even if they are worth hundreds of billions of dollars, they can't finish. It can't be spent, and if you die, you can't bring it into the coffin. But they can bless the future generations and control their own destiny."
Lin Huayin listened to Xiao Zheng’s definition of maturity, hard work and success. He was slightly sighed in his heart, and he turned into a smile: “You can change to be a speaker.”
"Then you are responsible for writing a copy of the text. I just need to paint the manuscript." Xiao Zheng smiled.
"So I can see that?" Lin painted a smile and smiled.
"Not only can you afford to see you. I still admire you." Xiao Zheng gently held the palm of the hand, smiled. "In my eyes, your future achievements must be above my wife's mother."
Lin Huayin gently licked his lips and said nothing.
Xiao Zheng was fired and robbed, clenching the palm of the hand: "It will be six days after two days. Let's just give myself two days off to see my wife's mother?"
"You only return to China, but also have a holiday?" Lin Zhuyin found a more appropriate reason, slightly frowning.
"Can't you?" Xiao Zheng said with a slap in the face. "I am now the number one hero of the new Olympics. The big housekeeper above the 10,000 people. On contribution. I am not less than you pay."
Lin's eyes turned and the tone gradually faded: "I have several important meetings in two days."
"Push it." Xiao Zheng has a big hand and a domineering. “What is more important than Children’s Day?”
Xiao Zheng has been alleviating the relationship between Lin Zhuyin and Ye Yuhua. When I was young, I was accompanied by Lin Chaotian. How can Ye Yuhua, who is the only one of me, think of this naive festival?
But now, she can remember all the holidays of the year, but not the people who have spent together.
This kind of pain is the most embarrassing.
Xiao Zheng does not want her mother and daughter to live through the road for a lifetime. He can also feel that Lin Huayin’s attitude towards Ye Yuhua has changed. But at the same time, Xiao Zheng also found that once they slack off, the mother-daughter relationship between the two will come to an abrupt end and stop at the same place.
Xiao Zheng only pushes forward constantly, only the Lin Lin sound that constantly spurs the mind. Only in this way can this mother-daughter relationship break the ice and return to good.
"Sleep." Lin's painting sounded down. The look is light.
"Oh." Xiao Zheng nodded, then began to lick his clothes in the face of Lin. The **** have not been let go.
"What are you doing?" Lin Zhuyin's body is suddenly tightened.
“I recently read a news, scientists have proved that sleeping is good for both physical and mental health.” Xiao Zheng shrugged. "I can't force you anyway, just consider yourself."
Lin Huayin frowned: "Put on."
"Not wearing."
Xiao Zheng has already fallen halfway, and he is angry.
"I am going." Lin painted the sound to surrender. "Put on."
"Can you not wear?" Xiao Zheng hippie smiled. "I didn't make a joke with you, scientists really said that."
"Put on." Lin painted sound as cold as the ice peak. "I am not kidding either."
Explosion in Chapter 5 tomorrow. Seeking support!