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Zhang Jinming looked and immediately a ball of hot air rose from his lower body.

Seeing that, Gao Meijuan frowned, and shouted: "Zhang Jinming, close your lustful eyes."

Zhang Jinming swallowed his saliva and laughed, "High Journalist, with your beautiful appearance, if you don't let a man see you, it would be too wasteful."

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to bother with you, a glib guy." Gao Meijuan said indifferently, and turned to walk back to his room.

Her back was even more captivating. Her two well-developed buttocks, which were tightly stuck to her skirt, twisted as she walked, creating a beautiful arc in the air. In a moment, Zhang Jinming's lower body quickly swelled up.

To be honest, this Gao Meijuan was definitely a great beauty. In that complicated place on their television station, the wolves looked around, wondering if she'd slept with anyone else. However, thinking about it, a female star right now, a female host, her appearance was extremely glorious. In fact, if she had not been passed over by many men, it would have been difficult for her to accomplish.

Very quickly, Gao Meijuan had already changed into a new set of clothes and walked out.

Looking at Gao Meijuan who had just changed her clothes and dressed up, Zhang Jinming was a little confused. A woman like Gao Meijuan, being born with such a thing wouldn't be too much of a problem.

Perhaps it was because of the makeup she had put on earlier, but her skin was pale and tender, exuding a healthy glow; her face was pink and her cheeks were pink; her eyes were apricot; there was always a faint mistiness in them, as if a pool of autumn water was curling around them; her delicate eyebrows were furrowed; her small red lips were always pursing with a smile that was not a smile. This manner was completely different from what she had seen on the television program. Gao Meijuan wasn't very tall, his one meter 62 gave off a feeling of slender elegance.

She was wearing a short white dress and a red cotton T-shirt. The full, firm breasts under the thin dress quivered slightly as her body moved. Under the short skirt, her perfectly round buttocks were raised up in a beautiful arc. Her long and well-proportioned legs were without stockings and her white thighs were bare. A pair of white soft leather slippers, small and exquisite. The atmosphere of youth permeated her entire body, but the mature charm of the female host and the twisting waist gave her a kind of tempting power that made people panic.

Zhang Jinming stared eagerly at Gao Meijuan's beautiful white and lively figure that was slowly walking over. He could not help but feel a warm current rising up from his lower abdomen, as if his crotch was being lifted up by his younger brother.

Perhaps, this woman liked to wear this kind of dress that accentuated the beauty of the twin peaks and long legs. This way, he could display his charm.

Zhang Jinming's gaze seemed to be attracted, staring straight at the two firm peaks, he laughed: "High Journalist, you are much prettier than on TV."

Why didn't Gao Meijuan notice the abnormality of Zhang Jinming's gaze, especially when she astonishedly discovered that Zhang Jinming's crotch was actually raised high, she immediately became flustered. She blushed and said softly, "Jin Ming, go and change your clothes. I've prepared it for you. It's in the bedroom."

Zhang Jinming's heart skipped a beat, "Okay, I will go now."

Gao Meijuan smiled, her extremely enchanting almond eyes stared straight at Zhang Jinming, her small red lips lightly moved, and said softly, "Go, I will prepare some ginger soup for you to warm your body."

Wow, this service is so thoughtful. Zhang Jinming looked at this beautiful and moving female host, and really wanted to hug her and say, "Actually, I want you to warm my body."

Gao Meijuan's bedroom was extremely exquisite and clean.

Zhang Jinming saw a stack of neatly stacked suits on top of the bed, thinking, there was a high chance that her lover must have worn these.

Zhang Jinming did not immediately change it, but instead went around the bedroom. After looking around, he discovered that Gao Meijuan's pillow had revealed a piece of a black round rod.

He was extremely curious and couldn't help but pull it out. But after just taking a glance, Zhang Jinming smiled. Damn, this was originally a masochist, and one with many small bumps on it.

Fuck, this Gao Meijuan's taste is really heavy.

As Zhang Jinming was flipping through it, he suddenly heard Gao Meijuan's voice from outside, "Zhang Jinming, did you change your clothes in the end?

"Ah, it's almost done." Hurriedly he replaced the stick and quickly changed his clothes.

When he came out, he saw that Gao Meijuan had placed two bowls of hot ginger soup on the tea table in the living room.

Zhang Jinming directly walked over, glanced at the tightly pursed white legs under Gao Meijuan's skirt and laughed, "High Journalist, do you feel especially lonely living alone?"

Gao Meijuan seemed to know what he was going to say, and laughed, "What, do you want to accompany me?"

Zhang Jinming laughed and shook his head, then said, "You are thinking too highly of me, my little brother does not have those knots and knots, I am afraid I cannot satisfy you."

"You, what did you say?" When did Gao Meijuan's face change? Very quickly, she realized something and frowned: "Bastard, you flipped over my bed."

Zhang Jinming spread out his hands, and said with an innocent expression, "I swear to god that I revealed that thing myself, I didn't."

Gao Meijuan was so angry that her face flushed, "Bastard, that thing isn't mine. It's only here for the time being."

Zhang Jinming made an 'oh' sound, and then said unhurriedly, "So, you can also use it if you want."

"Get out of my way, who's using it?" Gao Meijuan shouted in anger.

Zhang Jinming waved his hand and laughed, "High Journalist, don't be angry, it's useless just because you say so." Zhang Jinming stared at Gao Meijuan's beautiful flushed cheeks and sighed emotionally in her heart. Such a beautiful and sexy woman, if she used a rubber rod, it would be too cheap for that thing.

Gao Meijuan's good impression of Zhang Jinming, who had just risen up, disappeared without a trace as she impatiently said, "Quickly drink the ginger soup and leave."

Zhang Jinming walked up, and drank all of Jiang Tang's wine. He undid a button on his shirt and said smilingly: "High Journalist, what kind of stimulant did you put in this ginger soup? Why do I feel my blood boiling after drinking it? It seems like I'm about to move soon."

Gao Meijuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Zhang Jinming, I've discovered why you're so shameless. Looking at you, it's really hard for me to connect you with the current Lei Feng who saved lives and helped the injured. "

"Come on." Zhang Jinming sized up Gao Meijuan's moving attitude and laughed, "High Journalist, you should be clear about how I, Lei Feng, treat you. "Not only did you not appreciate my kindness, you even spoke such malicious words that it truly hurt my little heart."

Gao Meijuan looked at him, her face flushed red, she muttered, "Who asked you to hug her like that, which woman doesn't struggle?"

Zhang Jinming felt that it was difficult to explain this issue to her clearly. He looked around the room, smiled, and said, "High Journalist, it's a lightning day, aren't you afraid when you sleep by yourself? Based on my warm heart, I am determined to give Lei Feng a boost of spirit. "I've suffered a bit, but tonight, I will risk my life to accompany my son."

"Let's go, you don't need to worry so much. It's better for me to carry a bear than it is for you." Gao Meijuan pointed to the door and immediately ordered them to leave.

Damn, this woman really has a heavy taste. Zhang Jinming walked to the door and turned his head to smile, "Gao Meijuan, do you think you can take such a big fellow when you meet a bear with that little body of yours?"

"Bastard, what did you say?" Gao Meijuan was beyond angry, she casually grabbed a bowl on the table and threw it over.

Zhang Jinming thought that the situation was bad as he ran outside.

Just as Gao Meijuan was feeling indignant, she suddenly received a message from Zhang Jinming. I've called the garage and they'll drag your car away. I'll let you know when it's fixed, and you can go get the car. "

Gao Meijuan's heart jumped, she quickly got up and walked to the window. Opening the curtain, she looked at the blurry shadow of the carriage, and a smile appeared on Gao Meijuan's face.

That night, Gao Meijuan dreamt. For the first time in her life, she actually dreamt of Zhang Jinming. In her dreams, this fellow was dressed neatly and refined.

After waking up in the morning, Gao Meijuan got up and walked to the mirror. Looking at herself in the mirror, her mouth revealed an extremely confident smile.

Every morning when he woke up, Gao Meijuan would always like to look at his reflection in the mirror. She had always been very confident in her looks. In the mirror, she was dressed in pajamas. Her hair was a mess, and although it was messy, it still looked very attractive. A pair of enchanting almond-shaped eyes seemed to be able to speak from that white and pure face. What Gao Meijuan was the most conceited about was his figure. No matter what kind of clothes he wore, they were all very beautiful.

Thinking about the dream Zhang Jinming had yesterday, Gao Meijuan's heart began to fill with suspicions. Why did she dream of him? Could it be that he was slightly reluctant to see him? Impossible, Gao Meijuan quickly interrupted his train of thoughts. Hmph, with how beautiful I am, how could I fall for him? On the other hand, that stinking man of his must be interested in me. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent me back here in the middle of the night.

At noon, Gao Meijuan came to the television station. She had initially agreed with the program team that she would go and record the program, but the director had informed him to cancel the program at the last minute.

Gao Meijuan was extremely angry, and was told that this was the Desk length's intention.

She found the atmosphere unbearable, and went to find Desk length to argue.

Just as he walked to Pan Yonglin's Office Door s' entrance, he suddenly heard hurried panting from inside. Gao Meijuan was secretly shocked, she was not an idiot, how could she not recognize the voice?

Very soon, a delicate and feminine voice came from inside. Desk length, you are too awesome. I didn't feed you enough last night, so why is the need still so strong now? "

"You little slut, who let you be so enchanting. Your father has endless strength when I see you …"

Gao Meijuan could not help but shake her head, at this moment, she could be considered to have heard a few things. Actually, this woman was the head of the television station, the host of Yongding's News Simulcast, Xue Meifeng. The news of her having an affair with Pan Yonglin had already spread in the station, and they never would have thought that it was actually true.