"Baby, give me a kiss."

“....”

Jiang Jiusheng blushes, hooks Shijin's neck and sucks on it.

His skin is white, she sucks twice, and there are traces.

When Jin is satisfied, she opens her hand, encircles her whole body, lowers her head and kisses her deeply. Only then does she reach out the tip of her tongue and hook between her lips and teeth.

She likes to drink yogurt, has a milk taste, he likes not, let her lie on the sofa, lick the milk taste in her mouth clean to let her go.

Jiang Jiusheng smiles. Sometimes Shijin kisses her like a dog

A dog lying on the balcony thinking about life: "Wang."

"I don't understand." Jiang Jiusheng lies on Shijin's leg and finds a comfortable position to nest in.

At that time, Jin's collar was open, showing a beautiful clavicle. There was an ambiguous red mark on it. He reached out his hand, and his long fingers brushed the mark: "do you understand?"

"It's all her children. Why are they so biased?" Thinking of Jinyu, she was in a low mood and couldn't get even. "It's not fair to Jinyu."

Even if we can't treat each other equally, how can we hurt the other for one.

"If only one can be preserved, the two evils are less serious." When Jin slightly paused, "and Wen Shihao has more chips."

She holds Shijin's waist and avoids his wound: "Wen's Bank?"

Shi Jin nodded: "the daughters taught by Wen Zhixiao are all egoists. Wen Shuhua doesn't love her children, but her favorite is herself. When there is no conflict of interest, she can be a loving mother, but if there is a conflict, it's another matter."

A crazy family!

"Jin Yu is not unfortunate. He met you." Shijin looked down into her eyes and said, "you'd better."

Jiang Jiusheng was laughed by him, and he was in a good mood.

When Jin touched her face, "I'll cook for you."

She held her hand. "Not hungry."

He would not move, let her lie on the leg lazily, she half squint, rub in his arms.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Well."

When Jin reaches out, falls on her abdomen: "this month's holiday has come?"

She nodded, a little disappointed, how can not have a baby.

He put his hand on her stomach, rubbed it gently, and asked her, "do you want to do it?"

“....”

She buried her head in his leg and whispered, "you're hurt."

"Let's be light."

Then, can not tolerate her to refuse, when Jin let her straddle on the body, touch a pillow, throw out.

It's right in Jiang Bomei's head.

Thinking about life on the balcony: "I'm What did it do wrong? Ouch two times, obediently into the kennel.

Dad's family rules. If they are smashed, they must be hidden. If they don't roll out, they can't come out.

Kong CaoHua, entrusted by Wen Shuhua, went to the detention house to see Wen Shihao. She didn't see him for a few days. She was emaciated and emaciated.

"Mrs. Wen asked me to bring a message to Miss Wen." Kong CaoHua quoted Wen Shuhua's words and said plainly, "madam, let you confess your guilt."

Wen Shihao almost without thinking: "no!" She was adamant, her voice irresistible. "I must stand for innocence. I can't go to jail. I don't go to jail!"

Kong CaoHua anticipated her reaction and discussed the matter on the merits: "if you claim innocence, once you lose the case, you will be sentenced to at least seven years." He said, "if you plead guilty and advocate manslaughter, it will not be more than five years."

Wen Shihao immediately asked, "where is Jiang Jinyu?"

"He will testify in court." Basic homicide can't escape. Whether it's intentional homicide or negligent homicide depends on how the case is fought and how the court judges it.

Wen shihaowen Yan, sneer: "I know that this white eye wolf sooner or later will come back to bite our Wen family." Her pupils were red, angry and hateful, and her handcuffed hands clenched their fists. "If I'm convicted, what about Jiang Jiusheng? How many years will she be sentenced? "

Wen Shuhua also asked this question. I don't know what the mother and daughter think. Just take good care of their own cases. I'll be willing to see others.

Kong CaoHua said truthfully: "the autopsy report of the forensic medicine can prove that the knife is not fatal and the crime of murder is not established. Jiang Jiusheng should advocate self-defense. If he wins the lawsuit, he will be released in court. Even if he loses the lawsuit, he will be sentenced to criminal detention at most."

When Jin invited the whole Dingtuo law firm, song Dazhao went to battle in person and lost the lawsuit, which was almost impossible.

After hearing this, Wen Shihao refused to accept it and became angry: "I went to jail, but she was acquitted. Why! If she hadn't stabbed the knife first, how could I push Jiang MINCHANG, she would have taken the main responsibility. "

Can you still do that?

Kong CaoHua reminded: "the cause of death of the dead is -"

Wen Shihao snapped: "enough! I paid you a lot of money to get you out of my guilt, not to remind me to kill someone. "I'm not awake yet.

She couldn't listen at all. It was useless to talk more. Kong CaoHua reminded her for the last time as a lawyer: "if Miss Wen is determined to claim innocence, please prepare for the worst."

Wen Shihao is so angry that he claps the table and stands up. He gets up too fast. His stomach suddenly turns over and his face turns white. He squats on the ground and begins to retch.

What did Kong Cao Hua think of? He looked at Wen Shihao uncertainly. "Miss Wen, what are you?"

She squatted and wiped her mouth. Her eyes suddenly brightened. She thought of wenshuning and a kind of punishment called reprieve.

That day, wenshuhua flew to Zhongnan. When she got off the plane, it was more than 8 p.m. and she went directly to the Qin family.

The servant came to report: "madam, madam Wen is here."

Zhang's eyes flashed a trace of displeasure, and after drinking the tea in his hand he said, "please come in."

Wenshuhua hurried into the living room on the second floor.

Zhang did not get up and sat on the sofa. The waiter said, "Mrs. Wen, sit down." And he told his servants, "tea for Mrs. Wen."

One "Mrs. Wen" at a time, with a clear attitude. Her Qin family doesn't recognize her as a daughter-in-law.

Wenshuhua fell on the opposite side and looked calm: "our two families have already married, and our parents are too polite."

"The marriage is the marriage, and the certificate has been obtained," Zhang said in a turn, "but I haven't drunk a cup of tea from my daughter-in-law."

You don't recognize people, do you?

Lao Diao!

Wen Shuhua put down the anger in his stomach: "it's no problem how many cups of tea and other poems are ready to be served."

Zhang smiled, and there was an obvious irony in his eyes: "come out? In a few years? "

After a sip of tea, he was calm and ready to help his parents

Zhang smiled and played Tai Chi: "Mrs. Wen looks up to me too much. Even if our Qin family has a great career, we can't get involved in court affairs." "And you know, Ming Li has something wrong, and he is still lying in the hospital. How can he have the energy to deal with other things?" he said

Wen Shuhua directly turned over the tea cover and buttoned it on the table: "do you want to watch your Qin family born in prison?"

Zhang's face changed.

The wenjiahuafang case has been filed and submitted to the court. The date of the court session is set for the middle of next month.

In addition, Tang yuan of master Xie's family has been missing for five days, and the police have given up, saying that there may be no dog soup left. Master Xie tearfully washes his face all day long, thinking about setting up a tomb for Tang yuan.

There is a pedestrian street in Chang'an Road. Turn left behind the pedestrian street. There is also a snack street. The street is very long. From the street to the end of the street, it's nearly a kilometer. There are many alleys around it. There are countless restaurants and restaurants. It's the most famous food street in Jiangbei.

Talking about the foundation of calligraphy today, about Jiangbei, she specially chose the snack street of Chang'an Road.

The girl with whom she met was the anchor Xiancao. Previously, when we talked about ink, lenger was hit by the platform bitch and splashed with dirty water. We tore the green tea of lenger with Xiancao. The two smelled like each other and formed a pair of friends. It was a late meeting and a very happy conversation.

Holding a milkshake, the fairy grass asked about the calligraphy: "Mo Baobao, are you really talking about the gold of the family medicine industry?"

It's old. Let's not talk about it. Let's not talk about it.

On ink perfunctory past: "the hero does not mention that year brave ah."

Then don't mention it.

fairy grass began to make complaints about her little tucking little bitch: "you don't know how cold the cold child is, but since it's cold, it has been selling badly every day in the live broadcast. This is all right, and it's gone to my boyfriend's crow and crow, and when I die,"

Xiancao has a boyfriend, who is also a network anchor. He plays games. He was a popular E-sports player before. Later, he turned to the anchor industry. Xiancao is also the top celebrity in Dy row. She and her boyfriend are recognized as a pair.

When it comes to calligraphy, I want to say something and stop saying it: "I don't know if I should say something inappropriate?"

Comrade Xiancao hugged: "nvxia, please tell me."

When it comes to ink, I'll tell you the truth: "your boyfriend is a scum by sight."

Xiancao put down the drink in his hand: "no need to check it visually, royal blood 98K pure slag! Not at all. " Come, listen to elder sister to tell you the story of the dregs man, "last time he showed me the video, he only showed his face, ya, a little goblin reflected in the mirror behind him, squatted there and gave him a mouth."

When talking about ink, I heard the blood boil: "I depend on it! Fighters! "

The fairy grass shakes gooseflesh: "almost didn't disgust me to death. Fortunately, I didn't let him touch it. Otherwise, a ton of dirty powder is not enough."

When it comes to ink, it's hard to understand: "why do you keep such scum? Is the body divided? "

The fairy grass looks righteous and awe inspiring: "sell."

Sell?

Talk about calligraphy and ask for advice.

"Seller set! When I collect the evidence, I will sell the weak women who are bullied by the bad guys, take the opportunity to fry them, and trample them to death. " The fairy grass laughs three times, "ha ha ha, don't fire me and the slag male surname slag!"Talking about calligraphy, he gave a thumbs up: "admire."

The fairy grass waved: "generally, the third place in the world."

The two girls were very congenial. After a long time of self-respect, they were thirsty. When talking about calligraphy, they remembered: "Hey, where is my dot?" She came to the noodle base with her cat in her arms. At this moment, she didn't see the cat's fur. She guessed, "it's not that she's gone to play with the little wild cat again."

Her little dirt cat, Ya's, a little color cat, whose eggs have been cut, always goes out to tease the little wild cat.

Talking about ink, she asked the fairy grass to eat first. She went to the toilet to put some water and looked for her cat. She went down the road from the hall to the kitchen and looked for all the corners.

"Dot."

"Dot."

"Round --"

let's focus on the calligraphy. Sure enough, the chief executive of her family's little mud cat, the big dot, is licking a Scottish eared cat there happily. The Scottish eared cat is like a petite wife, meowing and meowing coyly.

This little beast.

Talking about calligraphy, I think this cat with broken ears is familiar to the eyes.

At this time, not far away someone is shouting: "Babao."

"Babao!"

Talking about the look up of calligraphy, her expression was a little wonderful. She remembered that the fold eared cat was the noble pedigree cat who had been sleeping in the pet shop by her house dots?

Hearing the host shouting, Babao didn't move, holding the big CEO's dot with two claws, licking and rubbing.

The owner of the cat was a little annoyed and shouted at the noble cat: "come here, Babao!"

If Babao doesn't listen, he will be with the president's brother.

Qin Xiaoxiao: "..."

Look at me, two cat owners. I see you. It's really a narrow path.

Qin Xiaoxiao said, "how can it be your little local cat again?"

Talking about calligraphy, he smiled: "Hey, it's your family's jacketed cat again." She sighed, "fate, fate." After sighing, she said, "but don't worry, Miss Qin. Last time my little dirt cat put your jackdaw on, I took it to cut the eggs. Even if it had that heart, it didn't have the ability to let your little mother bear the wild seed."

Qin Xiaoxiao groaned, "what didn't I say?" Turn around and say to your cat, "Babao, come here."

Babao is coyly licking the dot's hair.

Qin Xiaoxiao: "..." This guy who forgets his master!

When it comes to the completion of calligraphy, it's very important to say, "they may be in love." Also directed to own cat order, "dot president, let go of your little wife!"

The dot immediately stands up, shakes, shakes the eight treasures to the ground, eight treasures immediately gathers.

Qin Xiaoxiao: "..."

Just as the chief executive and his little wife were reluctant to part with each other, suddenly there was a barking dog.

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

When talking about ink and Qin Xiaoxiao, they saw a man in apron chasing a dog with a rolling pin in his hand and scolding: "you little beast, you still run."

What was chased was a erha, who seemed to be very weak and powerless. He could not run. He staggered and knocked down a box of empty wine bottles. The dog was weak and fell down.

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