Jiang Ying's mother couldn't help but gently pat the table and gritted her silver teeth, "This Second Ancestor is really!

"Ah, what do you mean?" Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment.

"Little son-in-law, do you know why we don't have a separate traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Jinning City?" Jiang Ying's mother asked.

"I don't know, how do I know this..."Zhao Yun shook his head.

"Hey, it's because the Chinese medicine branch of our city's first hospital is very large and famous, so we didn't set up a Chinese medicine hospital... If he does this, then what's the point?!"

"Who knows! Maybe he has other herb suppliers!"

"That's different! Miss Pan's supply of traditional Chinese medicine has been around since his father's time! The quality and reputation have always been guaranteed! If you change channels casually, it is strange that good medicinal materials can come in with Wu Ming's virtue!"

"Hehe, what's the solution, people have to use this as a threat, and Miss Pan doesn't want to do this, isn't this a last resort..."Golden wire glasses Zhao Yun shook his head.

Jiang Ying's mother's face turned straight, and she looked at Zhao Yun with gold-rimmed glasses, "Little son-in-law, do you need your aunt to report this situation to Dean Wu and let him clean up that kid well?! Dean Wu is not used to his son!"

"No, no, we have our own way!" "Golden wire glasses, Zhao Yun said his thoughts again.

"Oh, although these methods are good, they are not easy, and don't be angry with that guy, Miss Pan's herbs have saved a lot of people!"

"It's not angry! It's Wu Ming who is doing something, and he has to work with all the hospitals to suppress Miss Pan's Chinese herbal medicine!"

"Oh yes, that's nonsense! He's more like a child than healing and saving people! Oh, Dean Wu shouldn't have put him in the hospital, hey, really... This person does everything with money and women first, if it weren't for you, Xiaoying would be in danger.. A few days ago, I was going in and out with a female model in my arms..."

Zhao Yun was also speechless for a while, but still said, "Auntie, don't worry about this, don't make yourself uncomfortable..."

"Okay, okay~!Little son-in-law, don't worry about it!Auntie knows it in her heart..."Jiang Ying's mother patted Zhao Yun with gold-wire glasses.

Gold wire glasses Zhao

Yun shook his head, knowing that Jiang Ying's mother was an assertive person, so she stood up, "Okay Auntie, then I'll go..."

"Hey, hey, sit down~!" Jiang Ying's mother grabbed Zhao Yun with gold-wire glasses, pressed the latter on the chair again, and glanced at Zhao Yun with white gold-wire glasses, "I'm leaving, I don't have anything to say to my aunt?"

"Ahh

"Hey~!When did you want a little shadow~!Can't... It's always on my aunt..."Jiang Ying's mother said as she blushed while beautifying her face.

Eh Why do I feel like you're enjoying it more than I am?

"Auntie, I..." Zhao Yun blushed a little with gold wire glasses, and didn't speak yet.

"Okay, okay~!Auntie just said, Auntie knows this... Xiaoying is also responsible... Tight and afraid of pain... This girl..."Jiang Ying's mother said as she sat down in her chair.

"But little son-in-law, don't worry, there is absolutely no problem with Xiaoying, let alone a stone girl, what has been checked, it is tight, afraid of pain... If you can't hold it back... Just use it for Auntie first..."

Jiang Ying's mother said with a red face, but sat down with some twisting.

Zhao Yun, who listened to the gold-wire glasses, was feverish.

"By the way, little son-in-law, what do you have to do with that Miss Pan? Why are you so anxious about her business?"

"Auntie, I won't hide it from you, me and her..."

"Auntie understands, Auntie understands, but Auntie tells you that our Xiaoying is no worse than Miss Pan, and she is also a yellow flower girl, you know. ”

"I know, I know, Auntie, don't worry, I won't let down Xiaoying and Auntie..."

"Well, Auntie believes you... Oops~!!"

After chatting well, Jiang Ying's mother suddenly groaned, and her face was in pain.

"What's wrong?!" Zhao Yun hurriedly got up and walked in front of Jiang Ying's mother.

"Oh this..."Jiang Ying's mother suddenly sat on the chair and bent down to grope under the table for a while, "I don't know what's going on on the side of this drawer, there is always something touching my leg from time to time these days... You see..."

Jiang Ying's mother said as she put on her skirt

Swing up some gold wire glasses Zhao Yun looked at his knees, but he exposed a lot of thighs and even looming roots.

Zhao Yun's heart was shocked when he saw the gold wire glasses.

"Ahem! I'll show you this! It's not okay to do this all the time! Your thighs... No, my knees are red..."Zhao Yun said as he reached the middle of Jiang Ying's mother's legs.

Then he arched under the table.

I looked at it and looked for it, but I found that in the gap at the bottom of the drawer under the table, I don't know when a ballpoint pen was clamped, but fortunately, it was not a sharp nib, but the end of the pen.

However, it was abrupt, and from time to time it poked Jiang Ying's mother's beautiful legs, which was naturally sad.

Zhao Yun, who was in the gold wire glasses, didn't talk nonsense, grabbed the tail of the ballpoint pen and pulled it hard, pulled it out directly, and was just about to probe it out.

But he was stunned.

Jiang Ying's mother's slightly open beautiful legs and the beautiful scenery that bloomed directly in them suddenly resisted her eyes, and the meat was tender and fragrant.

"It's still beautiful~!" Jiang Ying's mother's coquettish voice rang out.

"Uh, no, no..." Zhao Yun was about to climb out of the gold-wire glasses.

One of Jiang Ying's mother's jade hands suddenly pressed her head, and she directly pressed her head and face on the garden as if she was afraid that she would make a sound, and ** was even more firmly clamped.

A soft, moist and intimate aroma suddenly blocked the senses of Zhao Yun's head and face in gold-wire glasses!

Auntie, what are you doing here?!What do you want me to help you?!You're so comfortable?!

Zhao Yun of the golden wire glasses didn't have time to make a sound, or he was buried in a piece of * and couldn't make a sound.

"Click!!" the door opened, and it was Wu Ming's voice.

"Director Lin?!Did you see Director Zheng?!"

"Ahh Wu, Wu Ming! No... He hasn't been here..."Jiang Ying's mother didn't know why, she spoke with a hint of coquettishness.

But because of Wu Ming's arrival, Zhao Yun with gold wire glasses was temporarily sandwiched in the most charming private area of the woman by himself to avoid the two from meeting.

However, this instinctive posture has long made my body and mind tremble, trembling and undulating, and the flush and warm current are uncontrollable and unrestrained.

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