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Jiang Shengyan

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    Because they wanted to catch the scene, Zong Yuan and Jiang Shengyan rushed down the mountain after eating.

    There were only two of them, and it was easy to borrow a car. After walking through the steepest section of the road, Zong Yuan patted the back seat of the bicycle, "Come, sit."

    Jiang Shengyan sat on it obediently, and couldn't take it after ten minutes, "Stop, stop, stop! I hurt!"

    The bicycle ran over the rocks from time to time, bumped and bumped, and the buttocks of the seat made of twisted wires hurt. Jiang Shengyan clutched his buttocks, with a fucking face on his face, "It hurts too much, I won't sit on it anymore."

    Zong Yuan asked him to turn his back, "Let me see."

    "Look at that," Jiang Shengyan obediently put down his hands while turning his back to him, "What can you see in your pants?"

    Really can't see anything.

    Zong Yuan didn't wait for his reaction, and stretched out his big hand to rub it for him in distress, "Does it still hurt?"

    His palms were full of calluses, very rough, but his fingers were long, and he wrapped half of Jiang Shengyan's buttocks with one hand, and stuffed the other hand softly.

    That technique is like kneading two lumps of soft white and tender steamed buns that have just been steamed.

    Jiang Shengyan's face turned red within a second, and he didn't dare to move, intermittently, "It still hurts a little bit."

    Zong Yuan squatted halfway, and from a distance of five or six centimeters, he blew on President Jiang's butt, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

    Jiang Shengyan felt numbness from the bottom of his feet, "You, don't do this"

    He could hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and even the slight trembling of Zong Yuan's hands. The summer fabric was playing with the heartbeat.

    Zong Yuan thought that the time was almost up, so he slapped it with a slap, and made a clear "snap" sound, "It's almost done, let's go, wait until the concrete road before getting on the car."

    He pushed the cart and walked forward for more than ten meters. Jiang Shengyan ran past him with a face as heavy as water, and gave him a vicious look, causing a gust of wind.

    Heh, man.

    Aunt Lin got out of the car in a hurry and almost stumbled. Uncle Wang supported her, "Slow down, don't worry."

    "Can I not be in a hurry?!" Aunt Lin was flustered, cursing, "What did he mean last night? He must have known it! I said no, no, no, he insisted on doing this! I asked the neighbor  It¡¯s illegal for you to be a college student! You¡¯re going to be jailed! Don¡¯t worry?! There¡¯s a real problem, do you think it¡¯s you or me?¡±

    When they arrived at the hotel, they went to the elevator, but the receptionist hurriedly stopped them, "Grandpa and aunt, where are you going?"

    Aunt Lin said with a cold face, "We're looking for Mr. Lin from 316."

    The receptionist showed a smile, "It's a good thing I stopped you, Mr. Lin left last night, and told us that if we saw you, I would pass along a word. He said that he and the uncle had drunk too much. I don't know what they said.  To be polite, I hope grandpa and aunt don't care about him."

    Uncle Wang looked bewildered, and asked quickly, "What does he mean? When did I drink with him?"

    Aunt Lin also echoed, "That's right, it's a lie if you hear it, send it! No, I have to go up and have a look. If you say he's gone, he's gone? Who knows if what you said is true or not!  "

    She pushed the reception away, almost pushing the little girl down.  The receptionist was not happy anymore, and said with a straight face, "Why are you still pushing people?"

    Aunt Lin dragged Uncle Wang to the elevator entrance, "Little girl, you are deceiving people at a young age? Don't learn well!"

    The front desk was so angry that they wanted to curse, a young man with yellow hair ran in from outside the hotel, "Alian, what's wrong?"

    Front desk, "It's been said that Mr. Lin has left! They still don't believe it! Didn't you see them leave last night, you testify to me!"

    Huang Mao, "Are the two of them here looking for the one surnamed Lin?"

    He immediately picked up the phone and said a few words.

    Zong Yuan and the others just walked to the entrance of the town when Jiang Shengyan saw a young man in ripped pants approaching Zong Yuan and said, "Hey, brother Yuan, why did you come here? The man you asked us to watch  They left last night, and now a middle-aged couple is looking for them."

    Jiang Shengyan listened aboveboard, "Assistant Lin left last night?"

    What a coincidence this time.

    Zong Yuan asked the young man, "Are they in the hotel?"

    "Well, they still don't believe it."

    Zong Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to Jiang Shengyan: "Those two people feel guilty, Assistant Lin, you can figure it out, you have a solution, right?"

    Jiang Shengyan raised his chin, "Isn't this trivial."

    They go to the hotelbsp; As soon as he spoke, someone recognized him again, "Isn't this the gangster who wandered the streets all day?"

    "That's him, that's right! Who can be a good guy who spends all his time with gangsters? Bah!"

    "It's not as good as a beast! You see people are lying on the ground crying, how can they be bullied?"

    Jiang Shengyan wanted to break away from Zong Yuan's hand angrily, "You guys know what a fart!"

    People passing by are more emotional.

    "It's really uneducated!"

    "Forget about the death of the unworthy descendants! If you abuse the elderly, go out and hit them to death."

    Zong Yuan was very sensible, he lowered his head and asked Jiang Shengyan, "Where's your wallet?"

    Jiang Shengyan gave it to him trembling with luck.

    Zong Yuan directly took out a thick wad of money, waved it in the air twice, and people kept looking at the wad of money. That wad of money is the cake that attracts people to shut up.

    Zong Yuan casually held it in his hand, "I'm happy today, and I can get a piece of this stack that meets the requirements."

    The crowd who were pointing just now suddenly fell silent.

    All eyes were on him.

    There is no need to explain to this group of people, Zong Yuan is very straightforward, "Whoever points at these two people and curses, give him a ticket, spit, two tickets, first come, first served."

    No one answered, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

    The young man suddenly moved, he ran to Aunt Lin, gave her a hard sip, and said, "I've wanted to do this for a long time!"

    Zong Yuan smiled, gave him two tickets directly, and turned his eyes slowly, "Is there anyone else?"

    The crowd was silent for a second, and then there was a lot of spitting.

    It seems that the person who pointed their noses and scolded them last second did not exist.

    Jiang Shengyan was silent for a long time, "Damn it, I've got my man back!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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