"Beautiful?" Qin Mo asked shyly.

"Beautiful, like walking out of a painting." Ding Changsheng stared at the woman in front of him, the woman who had become his wife. He wanted to tell his parents' spirit in heaven, that his son finally married you his wife.

"You can't say anything else? Are you pretty good at saying it normally?" Qin Mo gave Ding Changsheng a blank look and said coquettishly.

"I usually need to speak, but at this moment, silence is better than sound." Ding Changsheng took a step closer and gently stroked a few hairs scattered on her forehead.

"This cheongsam was sewn by Ruifengxiang's old tailor when my mother got married. It was purely handmade. I'm wearing it right now. Do you think this is God's will?" Qin Mo said.

Ding Changsheng calculated, good guy, if Qin Mo said so, this cheongsam has been around for at least thirty years, and it is still as bright as new as new, and things with old brands are different.

"I didn't expect my mother-in-law to be so beautiful back then." Ding Changsheng sincerely praised.

"Go, no one is going to do it." Qin Mo reached out and twisted Ding Changsheng's ear. Of course, he didn't try hard, but twisted it gently. This time it was more of a teasing than anger.

Qin Mo leaned gently on Ding Changsheng's shoulder, and Ding Changsheng put his hands on her slender waist. With a gentle force, Qin Mo couldn't help but fall into Ding Changsheng's arms.

"Changsheng, will you treat me well for the rest of your life?"

"Yeah, it will."

"You will never leave me in your life, right?"

"I promise not to leave you unless you die first." Ding Changsheng said, two round things had begun to change in various shapes in his clutches. I haven't observed carefully that Qin Mo's two halves of butt were so elastic.

Qin Mo closed his eyes and enjoyed this free massage. His eyes were as charming as silk and his mouth was as sing like orchids. The fragrance seemed to come out of an orchid and slowly penetrated into Ding Changsheng's bones.

Crystal stockings are elastic, but more smooth. The real things in Dingxibi are now more attractive. The flesh-colored stockings are as thin as cicada wings. They are all trampled on the properties of stockings, just like human skin, and they penetrate the hem of the slit skirt, which is a unique world.

Qin Mo moaned and wanted to escape, but his upper body was tightly held by Ding Changsheng, so only the lower body could escape. So he saw such a strange scene. Qin Mo hugged Ding Changsheng tightly, but the lower body tried hard to stick out. Not only that, he also shook left and right. That posture was not ordinary ecstasy.

Lin Yidao's secretary Xiao Lin was very efficient and always treated Lin Yidao's orders as imperial edicts, so when he returned to the province, he immediately found his old partner. Fang Zhihe, director of the Public Security Department of the North Central and Northern Provincial Department, wanted such a person to closely monitor Ding Changsheng's every move.

If there are not many best friends, Lin Yidao came to Central and Southern Province and brought three people. This was what he asked from the superiors. One was his secretary Xiao Lin, who had been used to it for so many years. The other was Fang Zhihe, the director of the Public Security Department of North Central and Northern Central Province, was transferred to Central and Southern Province to serve as the director of the Provincial Government Office, and the other was his own driver.

When Xiao Lin wanted to sleep, he received a call and arranged to monitor Ding Changsheng himself. Xiao Lin was shocked. When he heard that Ding Changsheng had moved into the Jiangdu Hotel and had a woman in, he was shocked.

As a civil servant, he knew very well that if he wanted to mess with a person, an important aspect was the relationship between men and women. On the surface, it seemed that Ding Changsheng was not married, so it was difficult to define whether he was in love or a relationship between men and women. However, if the woman Ding Changsheng brought to the hotel was not a serious woman, then this matter would be a different matter.

So, this guy immediately jumped off the ** and ran outside to report to the office director Fang Zhihe. It was too late and there was no time to report to the boss, so he could only ask Fang Zhihe for instructions. This guy is the old policeman and is familiar with doing such things.

"Lao Fang, what do you do when you see this matter? The boss is very unhappy with this kid. This is a good opportunity." Xiao Lin said on the phone.

"Well, chances are good opportunities, but Jiangdu Hotel is not an ordinary hotel. If you only call to report, these people will not dare to check it. OK, don't worry, I'll deal with it," said Gundam Blood-Stained Lily. Fang Zhihe.

Fang Zhihe called Wan Heping directly, the director of the Jiangdu Public Security Bureau, and now the deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department. The reason I looked for him was because during this period, Wu Mingan, secretary of the Jiangdu Municipal Party Committee, got very close to his boss. Not long ago, the four of them had dinner together, so Fang Zhihe felt that it was more appropriate to find Wan Heping in this matter, but this kid was cunning and didn't tell who the person in the hotel was.

Moreover, Fang Zhihe didn't know what the relationship between Wan Heping and Ding Changsheng was, so after a while, he missed some of the intermediate links. He didn't know that it was some key links. Wan Heping didn't take this matter seriously and called the district bureau directly to ask them to deal with it.

Xiao Lin was not sleeping. This guy actually drove to the Jiangdu Hotel with the courage to wait for Ding Changsheng to make a fool of himself. He just wanted to see how Ding Changsheng was taken away. Of course, there was that woman, it would be even better if she could get some *.

Ding Changsheng didn't know all this. When the police arrived at the hotel front desk to check in, no one saw Ding Changsheng's name because this was Qin Moding's hotel room, and the team led by Ding Changsheng's old acquaintance, Cao Keqing, director of the Linjiang Branch.

One-third of the bottle of red wine went down, and both of them looked red. Qin Mo's face looked even redder because he was wearing a red cheongsam. Ding Changsheng looked down from time to time to look at Qin Mo's beautiful legs and the split place. If he hadn't been holding it over, he would have carried Qin Mo to bed long ago.

"You look like you are a scathing person, and you know you are not a good person. What are you looking at?" Qin Mo's rolling eyes made Ding Changsheng excited. At this time, he took out his cell phone, turned the music out, and put it to the maximum volume. Then he got up, walked to Qin Mo, and bent down to invite Qin Mo to dance a dance.

At this time, Qin Mo had a long lack of understanding of Ding Changsheng and thought it was Ding Changsheng's romantic move. Don't you know that Ding Changsheng was so jealous that it was so jealous of Ding Changsheng. It was so difficult to reach out and hold Qin Mo so easily. It was so easy to hold it in his arms. He was still dancing at the beginning, and it was not up to me to decide what rhythm he would do later.
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