Chapter 1102

Name:My Stunning Boss Lady Author:Lao Jiu
In the morning, when the first ray of sunshine with peeping, shy and astringent shot into the small hotel, the scenery on the bed was infinite and people's eyes hurt.

On the bed, there are two people lying horizontally.

One is full of scars, like a cosmic war general, and the other is a girl full of white, tender and rouge.

The ground was littered with clothes.

There are Zhiyong's coat, pants, vest and his dirty big underpants.

Of course, there are some eye-catching, such as the girl's small cover, so that every man can imagine a beautiful thong~

The mess shows what kind of fierce battle happened here last night.

Last night, Zhiyong was known as the city general. This girl is a monster who broke the door.

Why is the city general?

Because Zhiyong played with his life last night. His life can be given up. It's comparable to that of an ancient general.

The girl, like a monster, ran into Zhiyong after entering the door. A girl of this age is when she needs a man most. Zhiyong plays the role of a woman's partner at this time. She can play whatever she wants.

On the road, the girl also joked with him. She said, after entering later, I want you to move a few times, you can move a few times, I let you stop, you can stop.

Zhiyong thought she was joking, so he didn't think much. Who knows, the girl is serious!

This is not only the difficulty, but also the physical and psychological test.

Under the multiple blows, Zhiyong finally couldn't carry it. He was almost overdrawn.

However, Zhiyong's heart has been stretched. He knows he can't fall down. He is a general guarding the city. How can he fall down so easily?

This belief has come to the end with Zhiyong.

If not, Zhiyong would have knelt down on his knees, vomited blood and died.

The girl's appetite is getting bigger and bigger. Zhiyong can't help sighing in her heart. A woman of this age is really terrible. She's like crazy. She doesn't have any principles to play.

Others are dedicated to art, and volunteers are dedicated to Lao Wan.

If you don't want to get Lao Wan's news, if you don't want to find Lao Wan, can Zhiyong work so hard?

Although Zhiyong also likes to play with women, it's not such a way to play! It can kill people

Zhiyong's compromise in exchange for the girl's more unscrupulous.

Sometimes, I don't let Zhiyong rest all night. I lie on the bed like a dog and let Zhiyong work hard in the back.

Zhiyong is certainly unconvinced.

He was very upset.

Life is a struggle, everywhere is fighting. Among many desperate people, Zhiyong is also one of them. If you don't work hard, how dare you say your life is successful?

If you don't work hard, where does success come from?

Zhiyong, who has experienced so many things, knows this truth best.

Now he has no news. Lao Yan's younger brothers have no news of Lao Wan. Although their means are quite OK, where is it so easy to find someone in the vast Jinhai city?

Zhiyong has found a shortcut now and can't make good use of it?

Even if he fought for his life, he had to work hard.

Office workers are struggling. Bastards like Zhiyong are also struggling. Is life a constant struggle!

Zhiyong set a good example for all the little bastards in Jinhai city.

What's the matter with the bastard?

Bastards are also people and a profession!

We must also struggle, and struggle in our own way!

Facing the early morning sunshine, Zhiyong slowly opened his eyes.

Oh, my eyelids are dry, and my throat seems to be stuffed with a hard object. I can't feel it.

Zhiyong frowned and closed his eyes again. He opened his eyes only when he was stable.

I can't help it. All that I experienced last night makes Zhiyong still feel a little worried. His physical strength is overdrawn. That's the case. Zhiyong still feels a little guilty at the thought of the last girl's request last night.

When it was intense, Zhiyong even felt a little dizzy.

Where does Zhiyong, who is physically superior to ordinary people, have this feeling?

He always has endless strength. He is not vague about cutting people and running away, but why can't he do much with this girl?

If you don't take medicine secretly, you'll even be killed.

Good woman Feihan, good stove feitan.

Zhiyong realized this truth only now.

"Honey, you're awake ~" the girl noticed that Zhiyong around her moved and opened her eyes.

For Zhiyong, she is very satisfied, very satisfied.

If Zhiyong is not with her these days, she will die of loneliness when she is energetic.

A white and tender leg is put on Zhiyong's body, as if it is releasing a signal to him. Zhiyong doesn't want any signal now. He has no strength and is tired to death.

"Well, how was your sleep last night?" Zhiyong asked with his teeth clenched.

The girl rubbed her legs against Zhiyong and said with a smile, "it's great. I also had a dream that you and I were running in a flower bush. Finally, you fell down. I stretched out my hand and pulled you."

Zhiyong smiled awkwardly, didn't he?

In this war, if the girl had not pitied Zhiyong and stretched out a hand last night, Zhiyong would not be able to get up today.

"Ha ha..." Zhiyong smiled.

The girl lay on Zhiyong's chest and stroked his scar.

There was no cover on both of them. Zhiyong could see the girl's looming snow hill when he looked down, but he really didn't want to appreciate it and didn't respond at all.

What, you have to have enough, don't you?

Eat enough, sleep enough.

You have to have enough to do such a thing.

For a long time, it is to cultivate sentiment and relax the body. If you come several times a day, you are torturing people.

However, Zhiyong made the girl happy, but he didn't reply to the news he wanted!

Thinking of this, Zhiyong is ready to ask.

His hand gently picked the girl's chin and said, "who's better than that Lao Wan?"

Miss, can't you hear what Zhiyong said?

She covered her mouth and smiled. Her hand slipped and slipped into the quilt.

"Why don't you ask? It must be you. Lao Wan can't take medicine at all. He explained it after two times. He and I ended before we entered the state. It's a waste ~"

The girl said it a little directly. Zhiyong smiled. It was very useful to him. The lost confidence came back immediately.

Isn't it?

Where is he comparable to Lao Wan?

One is a volunteer with great physical strength, and the other is an addict Lao Wan. How do you compare?