I am reborn without a pattern

Shen Jinman wants to build a self-built house, which can be regarded as a small building. Her household registration is in southwest Hunan. The street has almost forgotten her. In addition, she is a woman, so under normal circumstances, she will not be approved. of.

There is no reason, I just have to ask that it is stuck very hard now.

However, on the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the streets of Jiankang already had a Valentine's Day atmosphere. Zhang Haonan made an appointment with Gushu's friends to discuss investment, and by the way, he obtained the construction land planning permit, construction project planning permit, and construction project construction permit. .

Zhang Haonan has not made any commitment to invest heavily, but he has made a statement that he will select a site to build a factory near Jiankang after an inspection next year.

I haven't decided what to build yet, so I just bought a corner store in Hudongnan now. It depends on what business I want to do. It depends on what Shen Jinman wants to do.

"The street called me and asked me to sign something after the New Year..."

Looking at Zhang Haonan lying on the bed, Shen Jinman couldn't help but lay on his back. This back was really thick and reliable, with his forehead pressing against his back. Shen Jinman stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly, closing his eyes and enjoying the touch.

"Just press your back well, why are you touching it here and there?"

"It's Valentine's Day, wouldn't it be nice to be a little sentimental?"

"This Bird Feather Valentine's Day is just for giving people an excuse to go shopping. Who really cares? Point to the left, yes, that's right there. Damn it's really sour. I must have been sitting for a long time recently."

"here?"

"One centimeter further to the right, yes, this time it's completely accurate. Damn...it's so damn sour!"

When Shen Jinman saw him howling in pain, he immediately smiled and patted him: "Don't move around."

"It's so sore. Damn it. I really need to do more exercise. Sitting in this office for too long is not enough."

"Just press it a little longer and it'll be fine."

The air conditioner was on in the room, and Shen Jinman soon became warm. After sweating a little, he quickly took off his sweater. However, before the sweater came off his head, Zhang Haonan had already turned around and struck with both hands.

"Oh, don't make trouble, it's itchy. Oh, hahaha..."

Shen Jinman, whose whole head was covered, wanted to pull back his sweater, but his hands were pinched by Zhang Haonan. He was really in a dilemma. He finally fell on the bed and lay still to avoid Zhang Haonan's dishonest hands. .

"ha……"

The sweater was pulled away. Shen Jin was panting from the heat, her pretty face turned red, and she looked at Zhang Haonan with a complaining look in her eyes, "I almost couldn't breathe."

"Where will you spend the Chinese New Year?"

Pulling Shen Jinman into his arms, she leaned over obediently, then took off her trousers and got into the bed, wearing long johns to keep warm.

Lying on Zhang Haonan's chest, Shen Jinman moved his fingers unconsciously and whispered: "I listen to you."

"Then come back to Wujiadai with me."

"Are you ok?"

"Why do you all ask this question?"

"Huh? What?"

"How could it be that it doesn't matter? It must be important. What am I going to do if I get loose?"

"..."

Shen Jinman, who was pretty and blushing, spat, raised his hand and patted it gently, "It's so sexy!"

I turned on the TV and watched the program for a while. From the twelfth lunar month to the first lunar month, the TV station had various programs. There were countless folk performing groups attending the show. Su Jiang also had a TV program, but instead of performing Huangmei Opera, she sang "Jasmine".

Another version of this show was rehearsed in Jiankang City, with backup dancers and choreographers, with the image of a peasant girl holding a bamboo basket and wearing blue and white cloth.

But Su Jiang is in C position.

After all, if she wasn't in the C position, there would be no need for this show to be on Liangjiang Satellite TV.

Therefore, the program director and the team leader all thought that Su Jiang's "father" had great supernatural powers, and even Su Jiang's friends were envious of him. It was really good to have a good father.

Because Liangjiang Satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala is live broadcast, they have to stay in Jiankang on New Year's Eve. Zhong Xiaohui and Xie Baolan will stay here, and then Zhong Xiaohui will drive back to Shacheng.

"It's over, it's over, the door is not closed."

"Don't worry, she is very considerate and will only ask through the door."

"Mom, do you want to eat cake?"

Sure enough, Su Jiang's voice sounded outside the door.

"You, you eat first..."

"Oh, I happen to be hungry, so I'll have a small piece. Brother, do you want to eat?"

"If you don't want to eat, you can eat it yourself. I'm discussing the New Year with your mother, so don't disturb me."

"Oh, okay."

Su Jiang's footsteps left, and soon he heard the sound of the TV in the living room.

"You're so mean."

"Can you move?"

"I was so scared just now. If Xiao Jiang sees this, what will I look like..."

"Who is as thick-skinned as you?"

He glared at Zhang Haonan, feeling something, and then hurriedly said, "There's more..."

Putting on his clothes, he quickly combed his hair with his hands, stood at the door and looked at Zhang Haonan and asked, "There are no wrinkles on your body, are there?"

"Where's the smell?"

"Oh, yes!"

He hurriedly rummaged through the cabinet again and got a bottle of perfume. After spraying it twice, he asked again: "Is everything going to be okay?"

"I don't care anyway."

After walking around for a while, Shen Jinman felt that he should be fine, so he opened the door and went out. He went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then walked to the living room with a normal expression: "Xiao Jiang is back..."

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Su Jiang looked very natural, digging into the cake and looking at Shen Jinman with a strange expression.

Shen Jinman, with a tangled expression, stuttered and said, "I just can't think of what to eat tonight..."

She pretended to calmly walk to the kitchen to prepare dinner. She felt the wet stuff sliding down her inner thighs, and she almost went crazy.