Text Text_Chapter 108 A Dream of Huangliang

After Wu Shuang left, Duan Lang played the game for a while, and then simply lay on the table to sleep.

He enjoyed this life of idleness.

Once up the knife mountain, down the sea of fire, the rain of bullets, the flesh and blood blurred, never so leisurely.

In the past few months since returning to Rongcheng, Duan Lang is slowly adapting to his current life.

He just wants a fresh start!

In his sleep, Duan Lang dreamed that he was holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in a long, long and lonely rainy alley, and his eyes were looking for a lilac-like, grudge-like girl.

It's a pity that there has never been such a girl.

What's the situation?

Could it be that Dai Wangshu's song "Rain Alley" back then was just a lie?

Duan Lang suddenly became a little surprised and dazed.

Just when Duan Lang was extremely disappointed, at the corner of the rain alley, a very bright figure flashed at once.

Excellent temperament.

Generous.

Out of this world.

Duan Lang only glanced at it, and his whole soul was completely attracted.

A pair of eyeballs are almost all about to fall out.

And just when Duan Langsheng was afraid that his dirty gaze would defile this lilac-like beauty and was about to move away quickly, he actually saw the bright eyes of the beauty, which happened to catch his gaze, and the sandalwood opened lightly, revealing an incomparably sweet smile, and a white hand slowly stretched out, as if to be with Duan Lang.

Duan Lang was obsessed, intoxicated, and confused.

He swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva fiercely, and under the temptation of the lilac beauty, he finally couldn't help it, stretched out a hand, and grabbed it towards the lilac beauty's white hand.

At the moment when his hands touched, Duan Lang only felt so delicate, white and tender, and supple......

It's just that Duan Lang hasn't had time to savor it, but the lilac girl seems to be leaving, and one hand is also quickly ready to retract, looking at her graceful figure, hesitant gaze, and sad look.

Duan Lang knew that one of his hearts was already completely drunk.

At this time, he just wanted to hold on to it at all costs, and one hand was also tightly holding the lilac girl's hand, and he couldn't bear to let go, but Duan Lang only felt that the power was getting bigger and bigger, and finally, he couldn't bear it, and in a panic, he opened his eyes and shouted, "Don't go......"

It's just that after he just screamed and saw the form clearly, Duan Lang was completely dumbfounded.

Even, he wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into.

Sun Jing!

It turned out that he was just dreaming, and it was Sun Jing who was standing beside him?

"Secretary Sun, you, what are you doing in my office without saying a word?" After a pause, Duan Lang couldn't help but ask.

"Duan Lang, you bastard. Sun Jing retracted her hand, gritted her teeth, and her smiling face was a little red because of excessive shyness.

"Hey, hey, hey, I said, Secretary Sun, are you mistaken? Obviously, you ran to my office, and when you saw me asleep, you suddenly became interested, how can you call me a bastard now, and the person who is wronged should be me, right?" Duan Lang said very aggrieved.

"What, I'm interested in you?" Sun Jing was about to cry when she heard this, how could she have thought that Duan Lang would be such a superb person, he would say such a thing, what would he say about him, what kind of color did he have?

"Isn't it?" Duan Lang asked with a stunned look. "I'm so jade, so graceful, sassy and heroic, a talent......"

"Shut up. Sun Jing pointed to the puddle of saliva left by Duan Lang on the table and a few points stained on his hands, and he felt completely sexual, this was a complete nightmare.

Now, she didn't even want to stay here for a minute or a second, so she only said indifferently that Minister Mu was invited, and then fled, but as soon as she walked to the door, she was stopped by Duan Lang.

"What, you tried to insult me while I was asleep, and I found out and was ready to leave?" Duan Lang said with a serious face.

"You, what do you want to do?" Sun Jing asked with a panic in her heart.

Duan Lang's reputation in Jianing International is very good, if she runs out like this, this bastard talks nonsense, what should she do?

Thinking of this, Sun Jing suddenly felt that she had ushered in the end of the world.

"You have to be responsible for me. Duan Lang glanced at Sun Jing up and down and said.

This woman has a handsome face and a plump figure, a pair of crests, perhaps because of her excessive plump figure, which is not inferior to some European women that Duan Lang has seen.

Duan Lang even thought that if Sun Jing's pair of crests did not have other miserable ingredients, he would be afraid that it would be difficult to hold them all in the palm of his hands.

To be honest, if the opportunity allows, when the conditions are ripe, Duan Lang will experience the truth for himself.

It's just that now I'm afraid that I won't have that chance, Sun Jing grabbed an ashtray from the table, her face was full of anger, Duan Lang didn't doubt it at all, as long as he said another nonsense, this woman would unceremoniously smash the ashtray on his head.

This woman is simply too violent, I really don't know who will dare to marry in the future.

"I, I'm just kidding, what's that, isn't Minister Mu invited, I have to hurry up and report to her." ”

Duan Lang grabbed a piece of toilet paper, humbly wiped his mouth, and then rushed out of his office.

Leaving Sun Jing alone, she scolded very aggrievedly: "Bastard, don't let me meet you next time." ”

"Minister, are you looking for me?" Duan Lang pushed open Mu Qianjiao's door, and the figure flashed in, so he carefully closed the door and locked it.

"Duan Lang, what are you doing with the door locked?" Mu Qianjiao looked at Duan Lang's movements and asked very curiously.

"Don't you want to?" While speaking, Duan Lang had already walked to Mu Qianjiao's side, leaned down, and sniffed her up and down.

"I'm talking to you about work. Mu Qianjiao said. Duan Lang, this bastard, what is he thinking about all day long, Mu Qianjiao even feels that she has been spoiled by this bastard, and occasionally can't help but wonder, should she stay away from Duan Lang?

"Who stipulates that you can't talk about work while exercising?" Duan Lang said at the same time, one hand was already grabbing Mu Qianjiao's clothes, he called killing two birds with one stone, in a limited time, the body was also exercised, and work was also discussed.

Three times five divided by two, Duan Lang had already stripped Mu Qianjiao naked, and greedily stroked a few handfuls on her body before he began to enjoy it slowly.

Grandma's, lying on the table just now, originally thought that she had met a girl with a grudge like a lilac, who would have thought that after waking up, she found that it was just a dream.

A dream.

Duan Lang didn't know whether he should be happy or sad, no matter what, he didn't want to care about it now.

This Mu Qianjiao's graceful appearance and charming figure are not inferior to the lilac girl in her dreams.