Very Secretary-Chapter 509 House Flowers, Wild Flowers

  Back home, Lu Jianhong suddenly felt a sense of kindness, sat down on the sofa, and said, "It's better to be at home."

  An Ran smiled sweetly, sat on Lu Jianhong's lap, put her arms around Lu Jianhong's neck and said, "But house flowers don't have the fragrance of wild flowers."

  Lu Jianhong was secretly shocked, and asked himself that he had nothing to reveal, and hurriedly said, "It's just a fallacy. Look at how beautiful the azaleas in our house are. Are the azaleas outside so gorgeous?"

   An Ran’s legs were stuck between Lu’s reddened vital parts, twisting her body, said: “This is more or less the same.”

   An Ran between the beds was very reserved and always passive. After twisting her face a few times, Lu Jianhong felt it. She kissed An Ran's lips and said, "You want it?"

An Ran replaced words with actions, while kissing Lu Jianhong passionately, she peeled off Lu Jianhong's coat and untied her belt. After these two actions, Lu Jianhong immediately stood at attention. Fortunately, the neighborhood they lived in was in good condition. The heating was turned on in every house, and the temperature in the room was very suitable, so the two started fighting on the sofa.

   This was the first time An Ran had **** with Lu Jianhong during the day, and the mutual desire was clearly visible. Coupled with the stimulation of the environment and the lack of humanity for a long time, An Ran quickly reached the peak of happiness under Lu Jianhong's charge. However, Lu Jianhong was brave and good at fighting, without the slightest sign of defeat, and worked **** An Ranjiao's well-being.

Lu Jianhong made dozens of consecutive movements in one breath, and suddenly pressed Anran's body against the window. Through the window, Anran could see the crowd walking downstairs. Just as she was feeling ashamed, she suddenly let out an ah It turned out that Lu Jianhong had already entered from behind.

   "You're going to die, people will see." An Ran was so ashamed that she wanted to back away from the window, but her **** just met Lu Jianhong's fierce attack, and she couldn't help screaming again.

  Following the continuous feeling of comfort brought by the crackling sound, An Ran couldn't help but lower her body, so that her waist and tun formed a nearly perfect angle from bottom to top. Under this kind of visual impact, Lu Jianhong's animal behavior became violent, her waist seemed to be equipped with a fully charged motor, An Ran's voice involuntarily became louder, her whole body was trembling, and Lu Jianhong felt a wave The fire was hot, and it came out suddenly, An Ran's body straightened up and sprayed out jets of water.

  Lu Jianhong's pride, that pride, such a situation, proved that a woman has reached the real desire.

  According to incomplete statistics, in our country, only 10% of women can really appreciate the beauty of being a woman. This time, An Ran is lucky to be within this 10%.

Lu Jianhong didn't hesitate any longer, entered again, and hit it a few times violently. When streams of heat poured in like magma, she could feel An Ran's inside began to twitch and squirm rhythmically. One tenth of that feeling.

  Looking at the mess on the ground, An Ran said weakly: "You bad guy, look at the house."

   After dressing tiredly, An Ran took a mop to wipe off the water stains on the floor, and then leaned on the sofa to rest. The battle just now was really more tiring than running back and forth for a hundred meters.

  Lu Jianhong laughed and said, "Fortunately, our house is made of tiles. If it's a wooden floor, it will soon be deformed."

  "Death." An Ran had no energy to argue with him.

  After resting for a while, An Ran recovered a little bit, and said: "Jian Hong, the Spring Festival is only a few days away, and we haven't bought our New Year's goods yet, so come with me later."

   "It's a villain's honor to accompany my wife and adults to buy new year's goods." Lu Jianhong smiled happily, even though he said so, his heart was sweating just now.

   "Poor mouth." An Ran snorted, and walked onto the street holding Lu Jianhong's hand.

There were a lot of people on the street, and all major business opportunities were under the banner of promotions. All kinds of products seemed dazzling and dizzying. After wandering around for a while, Lu Jianhong suddenly remembered something and asked An Ran, "Where are the children?" ?”

  An Ran gave him a blank look, and said: "You still remember the child, it's already a holiday, and it's at Mom's side. Mom's body is not suitable for running back and forth. Today is Chinese New Year, so let's go to Hongshan."

  Bought a lot of things, rented a car to take them home, An Ran started cooking.

  Looking at the busy An Ran, Lu Jianhong felt the warmth of the family. She was free, so she called her mother to say hello, talked to the two children, and talked nonsense for a long time before putting down the phone.

  After lunch, Cao Xiongfei's wife came with her former mahjong players. This was contacted in the morning. Ever since An Ran went to Chengtou Company to become the boss, she was too busy to play mahjong. Now that she is on vacation, it is necessary to return to her old job. Of course, this is also a way to connect with others. means.

As soon as the four of them sat down, the flirtatious girl who had joked with Lu Jianhong once started talking about a dirty joke, saying that a man saw a woman with small **** on the bus and said disdainfully, "Wang Zai, little mantou." .” But the woman glanced at the man’s bottom and said, “AAA battery.”

The other said not to be outdone: "It was said that a woman threw a blood-stained sanitary napkin out of the window on the train and hit an old farmer on the face. Smash my face with blood."

  Lu Jianhong couldn't stand the casualness among women, so he quickly found an excuse and left.

Walking on the street, although there was a lot of traffic, it was very boring. After walking around, I felt a little dull, and it was cold outside, so I just found a teahouse, ordered a pot of tea, and enjoyed the heating inside, which was comfortable too much.

After drinking two cups of tea, I remembered An Ran's vaguely pointed sentence "Family flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers". I really don't know if she said it accidentally or discovered something. Not everyone can enjoy it. Perhaps "the red flag at home does not fall, but the colorful flags flutter outside" is just a myth.

  Thinking of this, Lu Jianhong was startled. He quickly took out his phone and deleted all the text messages and call records about Lang Jing on it.

  Sitting for a while, the phone rang suddenly, it was Cao Xiongfei calling, and said: "Jianhong, why aren't you at home?"

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Secretary Cao, happy new year. I can't stand those women, so I have to escape and drink tea at the cafe."

  Cao Xiongfei asked about the teahouse, and rushed over.