Loving You Is Never Lonely

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Chapter 2

The young lady walked into the bedchamber in a towel and stood in front of the mirror.
Then I walked over and wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her soft, thin hair.
The kiss she gave me was long, and her red lips rubbed against my lips slowly and comfortably.
I could clearly see her dark brown beans and her round buns, extremely white and sexy.Evidently, this neighbor's young miss didn't give up on serving guests because they were neighbors.
She didn't show any special intentions and was very professional and professional.Now, I am one of the many men Miss had faced in her life.
I don't know how other men treat Miss.At this moment, I saw the young miss's smile on Qiubo's face.
Her beautiful face was filled with longing for men.
I could clearly feel that the woman in my arms was already experienced in this field.
She was already used to men's impulses.The young lady's old daoist surprised me.
I also began to gently caress her body.Around 10 PM, I gave the miss 100 yuan and prepared to leave.
The miss mentioned that I didn't expect to work in my company.
I thought about it and agreed to arrange for the miss to work in his private business as a secretary.
Then, the miss hugged me again.For the first time in my life, I'd experienced the girl's warmth.
Her warmth and warmth had been lingering in his memory for a long time.Early in the morning, a few days later, I found that the office's property had been robbed and several of the company's laptops had flown away.
The boss immediately locked his target on the miss and said to me, "It's all your fault!
The fine is 200!"I said to the boss, "Mr.
Zhang, that's not right.
You were the one who called for Miss.
How could I have caused this mess?"Zhang Liuqi said, "Did I ask you to sleep with Miss?
Old Fan, I asked you to talk business with Miss, not to ask you to bring such a thief Miss to the office as a clerk!"However, I still said to the boss, "Did Miss steal it?
I didn't expect it.
Let's talk about it when the police come!"The boss turned around and left, saying, "It's useless.
There are so many things like this!
Forget it, forget it.
Even if you catch him, you won't be able to get the things back!"Zhang Liuqi was partly responsible for this matter.
His initial intention was to bed the young miss and send an old man like me to join the young miss' company as a nameless hero.
He was the one who had found the young miss, and I was the one who had recommended her to be a clerk.
I would rather eat the yellow lotus instead.
Forget it.I said to the boss, "Don't worry, Brother Zhang.
I will definitely find this lady!"Zhang Liuqi said, "So what if you found her?
You can eat her?
Where are you going to find the so-called vast sea of people?!"Right now, I could sense that the Ox-Devil King, Zhang Liuqi, had lost all sense of self-restraint.
As Zhang Liuqi spoke, I saw the little fella swelling up in his company every day.
The company didn't perform well, and Zhang Liuqi sat in his luxurious chair in a daze all day long.
Another employee of the company loved that you weren't lonely and attacked the boss every day.
His beautiful eyes shone with a seductive smile, waiting for Zhang Liuqi to accept.On my first day at the office, I saw the head of the office put down his newspaper with a pair of eyes.
The head of the office was also a comrade from a collapsed unit, full of heroism.
The head of the office said, "Old Fan, do you see?
I love you not to be lonely, but to be in love with the boss!"I pretended not to understand and asked, "What do you mean?"The chief of the office responded, "Laofan, you've been working in the country for a long time, and you're so stupid!
Do you understand what I mean by 'love you're not lonely'?
Do you understand?!""What do you mean by 'old meat'?" I asked the head of the office, "Don't tell me that you were the one who casually wiped out Fangfei, who was several years old, when we loved you?"The older brother couldn't bear it, but he had just arrived and hadn't fully grasped the company's pots and stoves.
Among the five people from Zhang Liuqi's rolling company, the so-called DNA samples of the five were all from the great establishment of the industrial group.
The chairman personally inspected this century-old military enterprise on March 28 2011 and chairman Mao personally picked up a new semi-automatic rifle and aimed it at a wooden board in front of him.
He hooked the gun machine ound.Thankfully, there were no 762 mm bullets in the rifle.The hand holding the semi-automatic rifle was so steady.
It was right for the people to destroy the people's public enemies and people's figures with a flexible belt.
Only by pushing three mountains could the people of China stand in the east of the world from now on.These words were directed to our employees by Zhang Liuqi, the chairman of China Industrial Group.While I was talking to the chief of the office, Zhang Liuqi was nowhere to be seen.Finally, the chief of the office picked up the newspaper and threw it at me.
"Old Fan, there are a lot of things in the company, enough for you to learn for the rest of your life!
Look at how you don't love each other.
If you don't feel lonely, then you'll know what it means to be a friend's wife!"Across from the third floor of the company was the head of a busy car.
I could see through the window that I saw Miss Lei Yuxi's red, green, and red faces.
The famous Chinese man's words echoed in my ears, "The most beautiful woman in China is here."Niu Mowang had come from Shanghai, and Niu Mowang had traveled all the way to the north.
He had said that there were beautiful women in Beijing and Shanghai, but they weren't as widespread and broad as before.
Yang Jiaping, one of the five major business circles, would be able to see through his footsteps in less than five seconds.
Where was Boss Zhang Liuqi?
Would he be talking about his company's development at the Embroidery Soup Nightclub?.Niu Mowang had come from Shanghai, and Niu Mowang had traveled all the way to the north.
He had said that there were beautiful women in Beijing and Shanghai, but they weren't as widespread and broad as before.
Yang Jiaping, one of the five major business circles, would be able to see through his footsteps in less than five seconds.
Where was Boss Zhang Liuqi right now?
Would he be talking about his company's development at the Embroidery Soup Nightclub?After visiting Martial City, Niu Mowang and I returned to Yang Jiaping's bustling domain.
We returned to Yang Jiaping's Qingfeng Teahouse, where we listened to the Sword Warriors' lectures.
The night sky was always thick and wide, and it was filled with a boundless expanse.
The Sichuan Booksman was talking about the arrival of a man from the Silent Luo Villa.
He wore a thick, sleeveless collared chain with a thick leather belt attached to a bronze chain and a pair of fast boots.
He held the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand.
The man knocked on the black doors of the beast ring, and the sound of knocking on the doors sounded like a thunderclap.Suddenly, a person appeared on the tall screen wall.
He lifted a pair of bronze hammers and shouted, "Who's coming?
Quick, tell me your name!" At that time, a sword light came out from the right.
The red-and-blue light was like a thunderbolt, and the head and tail connected together.
It was like a fierce snake suddenly vibrating, just like...
that night, a woman from Jiangnan quietly slipped away from the side of the screen wall.The winter night was long, and a few cold stars decorated the horizon.The sword Xianxia warriors of China's Jianghu were still riding on their swords.
The so-called street of delicacies on Yang Jiaping's straight port road was deafeningly noisy.
We invited Niu Mowang over as a guest.Speaking of being a guest, Niu Mowang asked, "Where's your Delicious Restaurant?
Where's China's best nail shop?
I said it was right under your feet.
The street where the nail shop is located is the Delicious Restaurant.
The streets aren't famous, and people are famous.
The whole world includes the New De Dynasty, the Mercenary Union, and the Lude Club.
There are also countless Chinese reporters carrying cameras to interview us."Many reporters from all over the nation had arrived at Yang Jiaping's construction site.
These reporters were carrying cameras everywhere as recorded.At noon, reporters even joined the mahjong table with cigarettes in their mouths.
In the spring, the sun was bright and orange.
These reporters who came thousands of miles away sat on the side of the road and basked in the sun as they looked at the thin man walking past them.I saw a small newspaper article on Mount Guizhou leaving a phone call everywhere on the street.This street was Yang Jiaping's oldest and most delicious street.
Otherwise, China's most nutty nails wouldn't have planted a flag on that 'Golden Island'.
The street was called Hexing Road, and the earliest to sell soymilk and soybean buns was made of rice dumplings.
This was the so-called breakfast.
At noon and night meals, the specialty dishes were all gathered everywhere in Sichuan.When he was young, he walked on this street.
When he was in the fifth grade of primary school, he had eaten three fresh noodles and a bowl of five in two corners.
He didn't eat them.Yang Jiaping's food street was something that he had heard from his lord.
Now that we had become adults, the food street didn't exist anymore.
What had we built in the Pacific Square?
We didn't sell river water beans to sell Miss' leather shoes.Niu Mowang didn't carry the cameras to Yang Jiaping's side."It's so vulgar!
We're going to make Yang Jiaping's name card!
You can't joke around and say that it's a blatant 'swindle'.
It's because the times have improved.
It's said that the streets are too vulgar and elegant.
It's just a street of delicacies."The pairing at the door was also done with all sorts of thoughts: Except for your footsteps, don't leave anything behind, don't take anything away except your good smile.
Once in, there are many things that the boss has: there are also many warm hints.
There were no such so-called warm hints on the previous street, and no miss came to pick up your clothes with another pocket for you.At that time, Hou didn't have a phone, so he came and left.
But now he couldn't.
Yang Jiaping's street of delicacy had become a 1.
5 kilometer wide road.
Although eating every day was indeed delicious, as soon as the weekend arrived, both sides of the road were filled with people.Eating hot pot and dialing mobile phones became a type of fashion.
Both men and women were talking loudly and passionately at the dining table.I felt conflicted when I saw this.
Niu Mowang asked, "What conflict do you have?
You're thinking about the time on Food Street.
It's not like this, is it?!
You ate a bowl of two-quarters noodles when you were young, but can't you finish it now?!"On the night I returned from Wu Ling, I walked into a dining hall with a big bag in my hand.
I heard the receptionist say, "Welcome!" I raised my brows and saw a familiar face.
It turned out to be the young lady from a nightclub with a red light.
To be precise, it was the young lady.
I shot her a shot in exchange for a different place!
Thus, I returned a military salute.
It had been a long time since the young lady had seen me!
At the dinner, Niu Mowang thought of an idea.
He saw our competitor and was proudly raising his cup to toast.I went over and clinked glasses with my opponent.
Then, I called the lady over.That night, Niu Mowang and I left once more.
Early the next morning, Niu Mowang instructed the waiter to open the door.
Our competitor, Old Po, was gone.
There was a note on the desk: Please send me another tomorrow night.
Thank you!"You can call me Yiwan, thank you!" Zhang Liuqi introduced himself.In the early morning of winter, Niu Mowang walked out of the company with his bag in hand.Niu Mowang held a brown manager bag in his arms and walked forward without a word.
At this time, a young miss walked over.
As Niu Mowang walked towards a taxi by the side of the road, the young miss suddenly spoke up.
She was calling Manager Huang.
Niu Mowang raised his head and saw it.
"Oh, do you love your loneliness?
What's the matter?"Niu Mowang wore a beige suit with a colored tie tied around his neck.
He asked, "Where are you going, Manager Huang?"Niu Mowang said, "Go to the capital immediately."I love you, not lonely.
I don't understand why this Ox-devil King, who has several positions and knows the language of the two nations, is able to succeed in this mission.
I love you, not lonely.
At this moment, I pull the Ox-devil King's hind legs and ask, "Can you not leave?"Niu Mowang said, "I won't leave.
If I don't leave, what will you eat?
What will my employees eat?"Niu Mowang took a small step back with his bag, "I don't love you so much.
Let's talk later.
I'm going to take a ride."The beauty that loved you wasn't lonely couldn't be questioned, "Manager Huang, someone is asking for money at the entrance of the company.
What do you think we should do?"Niu Mowang opened his eyes wide and said, "Uh, my secretary, Miss, you're scared of someone coming to ask for money at the door?
Sister, have you heard that the shopping mall is like a battlefield?
If anyone asks for money, I haven't even taken my money back!"Niu Mowang said as he picked up his bag and walked away.
However, after taking a few steps, he turned around and asked, "Who is it?
It's not lonely to love you.
He said it was your Niu Mowang.
Niu Mowang immediately changed the bag to his other arm and smiled.
"My Niu Mowang?
There are too many people who pretend to be my Niu Mowang.
Who is it?
I don't feel lonely liking you."Niu Mowang immediately realized that it was Zhang Liuqi.
Why did Zhang Liuqi come here to collect money?
Was he a skeletal-looking man with a thin skin?
Did he have a bit of a twisted left leg?
He immediately replied, "Yes, yes, yes!
It's him!
Is he your Niu Mowang?
But Niu Mowang didn't say anything.
"What did he say he came to collect money for?
I love you, but I don't feel lonely.
He said that it was your backache last time.
He had pushed you for a long time and didn't pay you back."Niu Mowang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He raised his hand, "Alright, alright, I understand."He took out a hundred yuan from his suit pocket and handed it to you.
"His surname is Yang, and he's my Ox Demon King.
I'll give it to him when he comes back and ask him on my behalf!"Niu Mowang, who had been part of the Zhang Liuqi Clan's plan half a month ago, had now returned to his original appearance.
Car parts factory director and executive director.
According to Niu Mowang, this was for the sake of socialism.
Niu Mowang already had a factory located on Twin Mountains.The cold wind of winter made Niu Mowang feel incomparably depressed and depressed.
He vaguely knew that his own private company was about to collapse.
The company hadn't been able to pay wages for several months.
The so-called employees were crying for food, and several broken factories were on the verge of collapse.Walking on the road, Niu Mowang felt that it was the right choice to plan for a war tribe in the Zhang Liuqi Clan the last time.
If they were successful, they would soon be able to turn the situation around and start over again.Therefore, Niu Mowang said that he might as well take the initiative to attack, since his sister had already resigned from her job and went to Moscow.
She had made a big fuss there and developed her meals, clothing, and beauty in Moscow.
Now that he had called his younger brother to arrange a plane to fight against the national crazed people, all that was left to Xi Feng was to wait for his younger brother to organize a good horse and his sister to pick him up.However, going abroad required money.
Niu Mowang lay in bed and thought for a long time.
Only then did he remember that there was a sum of money that hadn't been recovered.
It wasn't tens of thousands, but hundreds of thousands.Niu Mowang had already boarded the van.
The driver started the car and ran towards the highway.The rain continued to pour down the streets of Chengdu.
That night, Niu Mowang arrived at Chengdu and arrived in front of a taxi.
The driver was in a good mood as he slowly followed this stranger.
The driver said that he had served as a soldier and was his second home.
When he learned that Niu Mowang was here, he didn't know what he had come here for, so he asked him.Niu Mowang said he was looking for a signboard.
It was the car signboard.Following Niu Mowang's instructions, the driver suddenly recalled something and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier?
I thought you were looking for something!
The heavy Chuanpu of the driver made Niu Mowang feel a great sense of inspiration.
His head continued to move out of the window.
Stop searching.
You can't find the entire place even if you go around.
Only the train station has a place like this!
The driver is a passionate person."We'll just have to head to the train station!?Niu Mowang turned his attention back to the train station.
Sang Ta turned around and headed straight for the train station.
With a target, he would be motivated.
After the driver left the train, he shot an arrow at the train station.It was now 11:17 pm.
Niu Mowangyi saw a large number of signboards standing at the train station's exit: Overtakement.
The lights in the lampshelves had long since lost their brilliance.
Right now, Niu Mowang was standing in the midst of the wind and rain.
He saw the faded signboard and couldn't help but recall the fight at Zhang Liuqi's house that night.In the evening wind, the weather on the signboards had been weathered by the sun and rain of time.
At this time, Niu Mowang thought of the migrant workers who worked overtime in the company's workshops, and those who were sweating profusely in the rain shed.However, my migrant worker never imagined that Niu Mowang, who was in the southwest of the country, would be tested by the wind and rain.
His manager, Niu Mowang, was looking for an advertisement for his motorcycle.
Look, Niu Mowang's efforts were so great!
However, one motorcycle after another drove towards the warehouse of the storm shed, slowly accumulated ashes, slowly rusted, and then slowly scraped away.
Then, one motorbike after another was turned into steel and used to make another slowly scrapped motorcycle.."Niu Mowang, are you still leaving?!" The driver's accent was changed to Chengdu's.After Niu Mowang asked this question, he seemed to wake up from a dream and said, "You should leave first.
I'll pay you the money.
Thank you!"Niu Mowang paid for the car and stayed in the drizzle of the country of heaven and earth for a long time.
His eyes continued to sigh towards the motorcycle on the signboard.
This sigh was like a stone in a stream, and the stone stopped in the stream like it had deleted its number.Niu Mowang muttered, "Niu Mowang, we seem to be getting further and further away from Xiaokang!"In the early hours of the night, after half of the trip was completed, a heavy-hearted businessperson finally returned to the train station and stayed in a nearby hotel.
He walked into this old and narrow alley and found several small advertisements about sexual illnesses on the wall of the hotel.It was also at this moment that he squeezed into the room and slammed into a person through a wooden door.
This old man with tattered clothes and scorched teeth thought that business had come, so he quickly smiled at him.Niu Mowang said, "I came to stay in the shop, not to come to see a doctor.
Get out of the way!"