At Shi Qing's house, there was smoke and laughter, melon seeds, peanut shells and candy paper were thrown all over the ground. In a friendly and curious gaze, Qiu Dong was guarding several large packages, and like a magic trick, he took out a thing from time to time to everyone: high-end cigarettes, good tobacco, famous brand lighters, aged wines, soft pastries, packaged cooked food, and popular clothing. These were all bought by Shi Dahai in Hong Kong. There were enough quantity to ensure that the person who saw them had a share. Even Shanshan was given a set of "Armor Warrior" comic books, and the candy stuffed in his pants and went to eat alone in the room.

A beautiful scarf was wrapped around Shi Xiu and Xiaozhen's necks, and she was happy and couldn't stop her ears. Shi Qing took a deep breath of Marlboro, squinted her eyes, stretched her eyebrows, and her face was filled with comfort and satisfaction; Shi Baitang lit a zippo kerosene lighter, and put a cigarette gun to sizzle smoke...

Seeing the villagers happy, Shi Dahai hugged Tan Yun, and felt a sense of accomplishment. For the first time, he felt that it was such a simple thing to make himself happy. Just make the person he cared about and the people he cared about happy.

Maybe Xiaozhen is a person who has experienced it and knows that the feeling of a small separation is better than a newlywed. Seeing Shi Dahai and Tan Yun as if they were in harmony, they came forward with understanding and whispered: "Dahai, the smell of smoke here is harsh. Take Ayun to my room for a chat,"

Shi Dahai was delighted and nodded to Xiaozhen gratefully. When he looked at Tan Yun, he saw that she seemed to understand his thoughts and quietly reached out to pinch his waist, and the eyebrows were floating shyly.

At Shilong's house, Xiaozhen cleaned up the bedroom: on the simple wooden bed, the coarsely plaided sheets are old, but they are clean and tidy and spread flat; the barnyard grass seed pillow is full and full, exuding a faint grass seed fragrance; the printed quilt cover has been washed and lost its original bright color, but the cotton wool is warm and the tentacles are soft.

Holding Tan Yun's hand, Shi Dahai sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Tan Yun affectionately, and stroked her big hand on the back of her hand, delicate and gentle, full of tenderness and love.

Tan Yun's face was slightly red, his eyes were charming, his lips were gently opened, and he exhaled like an orchid: "Dahai, can we not be here, I'm afraid if someone comes in..."

Shi Dahai gently took her into his arms, stretched her hands, grabbed a plump breast on his chest through his clothes, rubbed her vigorously, and gently blew the heat in her ear and comforted her: "Don't worry, no one will come, Xiaozhen will make the wind for us,"

"Ah, what," Tan Yun was nervously trying to stand up to visit, but Shi Dahai reached out from behind and put his hands into his clothes. He gently tweaked his index finger and middle finger, unbuttoned the bra, stroked his hands forward with a familiar way, and pressed Tan Yun's warm and soft breasts in his palms, and his fingers clamped the two flesh grapes and kneaded them lightly, which made Tan Yun feel soft all over, and he called softly: "Don't do evil... don't..."

Shi Dahai made a hand, held her round chin, leaned over her mouth and kissed her gently, pressed against her wet and fragrant tongue, sucked the sweet juice of her mouth, and couldn't help but feel lust rising, and her lower body stood up strongly.

"Can I kiss your mouth below you, okay?"

"Ah, no," Tan Yun was shy and subconsciously closed his legs together.

Shi Dahai is not a good man and a woman. His right hand slid to the upper edge of Tan Yun's fat buttocks. He exerted a little force on his hand, slightly lifted her butt, and quickly took off her underwear and outer pants to the end.

...

Downstairs of Wan Chai Police Station, a black Mercedes-Benz was quietly lying down. In the back of the Mercedes-Benz, a man in Zhongshan suit, who was over fifty years old, with a wide mouth and an extraordinary temperament, leaned on the back of a genuine leather seat and closed his eyes to rest. In the driver's seat, the driver with a strong appearance wore a pair of sunglasses, his face was cold and he didn't say a word.

Five minutes later, Fat Chicken, with a look of exhaustion and yawning, walked out of the police station with a man in suit and glasses, got into the passenger seat in the Mercedes-Benz, shouted "Brother Jiang" to the driver, then turned around and leaned over to the man in Zhongshan and said, "Thank you, Brother Ming,"

This man in Zhongshan dress is one of the two tigers in Wanchai in New Yian: Huang Ximing, who brought his lawyer to the police station to bail the fat chicken.

"Well," Huang Ximing slowly opened his eyes, turned his head and asked the lawyer who was half bent in front of the window, "Where is the crow,"

"Uh..." The lawyer was stunned and looked embarrassed.

It was probably impossible to catch the crow, and Huang Ximing didn't make things difficult for him. He nodded lightly: "Thank you for your hard work, Lawyer Xiao," then turned to Jiang and raised his chin, and the Mercedes-Benz drove out steadily.

"Brother Ming, this time it was Han Long's work," Fei Ji struggled to turn her head to complain to Huang Ximing.

Huang Ximing still closed his eyes: "Yeah,"

He didn't want to ask too much about the awkwardness between Fat Chicken and Han Long. After all, if one is not handled properly, he will be gossiped by the brothers in the gang, saying that he favors this and that.

Fat chicken gritted her teeth and said, "The handle of the fly falling into the hand of the strip was Han Long who followed and photographed it and handed it over to the police," he said.

"Yeah," Huang Ximing opened his eyes.

If this is true, you can't just sit still. Han Long did too much. Isn't this killing the fly?

Fat Chicken Come on Fire: "Second Sister-in-law called me and told me that Han Long is now hooking up with Yang Lu from Baihuatang and is ready to deal with me together."

"Hey," Huang Ximing changed his face slightly, sat upright and asked, "Second Sister-in-law, why would Zhang Yushan call you?"

You should know that even for the "Five Tigers and Ten Great Masters" of the club like Huang Ximing and the 426 Red Stick members, Zhang Yushan never called him in person. She only politely greeted each other when the club's family banquet or greeted each other at the end of the year.

Fat chicken hesitated: "Maybe...maybe...probably..."

...

In the afternoon, the sun was shining and the sea breeze was warm. Shi Dahai and Tan Yunyong were lying lazily on the beach, whispering softly.

"The sea..."

"kindness,"

“…”

"Why don't you talk?" Shi Dahai hugged Tan Yun's soft body, brushed the hair on her face, and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to leave Mudao?"

Tan Yun shook his head, and under his long eyelashes, the autumn waves were as tender as water; his jade fingers gently brushed by the gauze bandage on the left shoulder of Shi Dahai. In the morning, Shi Dahai had a fierce physical labor, and a trace of blood had oozed out of the gauze; his fingers gently stroked through his firm and rough chin, and Tan Yun asked in a low voice: "You...you ejaculated inside me, what if... I am pregnant, what should I do?"

Shi Dahai laughed silently: "Then let's give birth. When I was in Aibao Garden, I beg you to give birth to a baby for me."

"But..." Tan Yun felt that there were many concerns in his heart, but he felt that he could not say anything.

At this moment, a speedboat was coming quickly. Shi Dahai raised his hand to cover the awning and looked at it. His heart tightened. Just as he got up and started walking, the person on the speedboat was already waved his hands and greeted him loudly: "Hi, Sister Yun,"

Tan Yun smiled and waved his hand and shouted, "Xiang Yan,"

When the speedboat was docked, Li Xiangyan and a man in suit jumped onto the beach, walked openly to Shi Dahai and Tan Yun, and introduced: "This is Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zhu from Qingdao Second Construction. These two are my friends, Mr. Lin and Miss Tan,"

"Hello,"

"Hello,"

After some politeness in the scene, Zhu Xiaowei stopped and looked around. He saw the blue sky and white clouds, the vast blue sea, the island was lush with lush trees and fresh air. He couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart: "Mr. Li, this wooden island is simply a paradise,"

Li Xiangyan laughed and took out the planning map, spread out and introduced: "When the future construction, the terrain structure of Mu Island will basically remain the same. We just need to build a multi-functional hotel and a beach on the island," she said.

Zhu Xiaowei: "Have you ever explored geologically?"

Li Xiangyan smiled and said, "After exploring, the hotel can build 20 meters high,"

Zhu Xiaowei nodded and walked along the island, probably considering the beach design plan.

Li Xiangyan put away the planning map, turned to look at Shi Dahai, smiled slightly, and asked naturally: "When will I come back? Doctor Qiu?"

Shi Dahai unconsciously glanced at her feet and said a little crampedly: "Uh... I just came back, that... A Dong is in the house,"

Li Xiangyan seemed to see Shi Dahai’s embarrassment, so she deliberately opened up the topic: “I heard that you are also a villager in Mudao.”

Shi Dahai scratched his head: "Well... it's true,"

"Oh," Li Xiangyan said while walking with her arms in her arms. "Our Focus Group develops Mudao this time. Although there is no need to demolish villagers, after all, after the project is put into use in the future, it will disturb their purity. Therefore, we will provide certain economic compensation to Mudao villagers this time,"
Chapter completed!