Great Power Army Reclamation

Wang Honghua was eventually dragged away by two people. In the evening, Ye Yuze specially made sweet and sour pork ribs for them to eat.

Women are naturally interested in these sweet and sour things. Just like foreigners.

It is said that after Shaanxi Roujiamo was introduced to the United States, the meat added in it was changed to sweet and sour flavor, and it became popular.

When Ma Quanyi returned to the company, he originally planned to keep the men from the Third Regiment for a meal and a night's stay.

But how can they have the nerve to stay here? He left the infrastructure company as if escaping with his hands.

When Ma Quanyi returned home, he was a little tired. Sitting at the table didn't feel like eating.

Ma Rong took the wine bottle and poured him a glass of wine.

Ma Quanyi was a little confused. Usually his wife and daughter were opposed to him drinking. Is the sun rising from the west today?

"Dad, you were great today!"

Ma Rong poured her father some good wine and then cuddled up on his shoulder and acted coquettishly. Ma Quanyi's spirit suddenly became excited.

It has been a long time since my daughter was so intimate with him. My little cotton-padded jacket is almost not warm anymore.

I saw the little bird clinging to me again today. Ma Quanyi suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment!

It seems that sometimes you can gain a lot by standing tall and doing things!

Ma Quanyi joked: "Are you happy that I stood up for the company today? Or is it because I helped that Ye Yuze?"

Ma Rong blushed and said angrily: "He has nothing to do with me! It's the classmates who said you were so handsome today!"

Ma Quanyi burst into laughter. He touched his daughter's head.

"He also gave me a break today! Wei Baoren took himself too seriously when he came back this time! Unexpectedly, he was beaten by a group of children!"

Ma Rong pursed her lips. "It wasn't him who hit him in the beginning. It was Yang Geyong!"

Ma Quanyi waved his hand: "If it wasn't for him, Yang Geyong wouldn't have done it! I know that kid. Like his father, he has a strong sense of organizational discipline!"

Ma Rong smiled and nodded. "Dad is so good, he can see through people at a glance! No matter which one of them is bullied, the other one will fight to the death!"

Ma Quanyi sighed again: "It's better to be at your age! When you really grow up, there won't be such pure friendship!"

Wei Baoren was lying on the bed, his whole body still hurting badly. He didn't even eat dinner because he was too embarrassed to go to the cafeteria.

Today I was beaten by a group of children. But there is nothing I can do!

How could this not be annoying? But what can you do if you are annoyed? Can you still call me back?

If someone really beats someone, will their parents fight with him without saying anything? The key is that he really may not be able to beat him?

Today, he had endured Ye Yuze's fist and Yang Geyong's kick.

Although he is not physically fit. But at least there is military training every year. He thought he couldn't fight with that kind of strength.

From now on, you really can't mess with these two children, and try not to have any conflicts. Otherwise, the beating will be in vain!

What should he do if his teenage boy hits him? Not yet old enough to bear criminal responsibility.

While he was thinking wildly, the door "squeaked!" was pushed open. Du Xiuying walked in with two lunch boxes.

"Ouch! My instructor. Why don't you even turn on the light when the room is so dark?"

Wei Baoren had been in the dark for a long time, and the strong light pierced his eyes and was very uncomfortable. He quickly closed his eyes and asked:

"What are you doing here?"

Du Xiuying put down the lunch box in her hand, walked up to him and touched his forehead.

"I asked you in the cafeteria and you haven't gone to get food yet. Aren't you afraid that you are sick? Can I bring you some food?"

After saying that, he tapped his forehead with his finger.

Wei Baoren grabbed her hand. His original intention was not to let her move her hands or feet, because he was afraid of being seen because he didn't interrupt the door.

Who knew that Du Xiuying would fall directly into his arms when he took hold of her. Jiao said angrily:

"You are good or bad, I am giving you food, not someone else!"

After saying that, he rubbed his body against Wei Baoren.

Wei Baoren divorced ten years ago and has been single ever since. The wife took the child and returned to the mouth.

Because of his personality, even though he is a cadre, he has never been liked by others.

There's nothing I can do about it. Not only does he look gloomy, he also has a gloomy personality. How can any woman want to be in contact with such a man? Not yet suppressed to death.

Unexpectedly, someone came to my door today, and she was a beauty. Wei Baoren has only touched one woman since he was so old, and that was his wife.

The key is that his wife is still the kind of person who is even thinner than him. If it weren't for the different key parts, the two of them could be sworn brothers.

Wei Baoren couldn't bear it any longer, so he hugged Du Xiuying and started kissing her.

Du Xiuying kissed him for a while, and when Wei Baoren couldn't wait to tear her clothes off, she pushed him away.

"You damn ghost, you're so impatient! Can you do this with your injuries?"

Wei Baoren was so excited about this that he raised his body and was about to pounce on him.

Du Xiuying took a few steps back and said seriously: "Don't touch me, I think you are not a man!"

Wei Baoren chuckled. "Don't you know if a man is a man once he tries it?"

"Wei Baoren, I'm not kidding you!"

Du Xiuying suddenly turned her face. Wei Baoren shivered in fright, and the lust in his heart immediately dissipated.

Du Xiuying saw his expression change and said softly:

"Don't blame me for disliking you."

Wei Baoren's face was a bit ugly. As the saying goes, don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, don't expose someone's shortcomings when you expose them. What do you, Du Xiuying, mean when you come to my house and say this?

Seeing that Wei Baoren still didn't speak, Du Xiuying sat by the bed. She gently touched the scars on his face with her hand and said distressedly:

"Which little turtle son is this and scratches him so hard?"

The corners of Wei Baoren's mouth twitched. I thought, this is the turtle son of the group leader scratching me.

Du Xiuying rubbed his chest again.

He turned to look at Du Xiuying. The mouth just happened to be on Du Xiuying's mouth, and the two of them couldn't help but start nibbling.

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