Chapter 405: The key point is to have your own people (Part 1)

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"Rong'er, are you hungry?" Ma Kongcheng raised his hand and took off the cigarette from his lips, flicked the ashtray on the bedside table, and gently pinched the little rabbit on her left hand.

Guo Hairong leaned quietly on Ma Kongcheng's chest, and his little hands kept drawing circles on his chest, with high still left on his face. After the climax, water could almost drip from his eyes. When he heard Ma Kongcheng ask, he gently twisted his body. His calf accidentally encountered the hideous object of the enemy. He felt that the guy was reviving, and he couldn't help but feel shocked. He didn't even hear his words for a while.

Ma Kongcheng's old face turned red and he sighed in his heart, "It's hard to be a man. Some people are very upset because they are milk delivery, but they are also very upset because they are too strong in this regard. Looking at Guo Hairong's graceful figure, that guy became dishonest again!

"Rong'er, it's time to get up and have dinner!" Ma Kongcheng's body shrank back. He could feel Guo Hairong's fear. He still understood the truth that too much is not enough.

"I just had enough food, so I'm not hungry!" Guo Hairong raised his head shyly, his eyes as charming as silk.

Ma Kongcheng was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Guo Hairong, a lady from the family, could even say such a pun. He lowered his head and kissed her gently on the lips: "Silly girl, you need to eat food. Go and wash. I'll take you to see the night view of Wuling and taste the delicacies with ethnic characteristics!"

Guo Hairong was overjoyed, and he jumped up. A pair of little white rabbits on his chest were trembling. Then he remembered something and slowly lay down: "Don't, you are the deputy mayor now, and it's not good for the leader to see it!"

"What's wrong with the deputy mayor? The deputy mayor is not allowed to have friends, so he is not allowed to accompany his friends to have midnight snacks!" Ma Kongcheng gently pinched the pink cherry with his index finger: "Besides, I, as the deputy mayor, have only been here for a few days. The people who know me in the city can count their hands!"

"Really, then, I'll go wash up now!" Guo Hairong was happy. She naturally hoped that he could accompany her to go for a walk, but she was just wronged for his future. After Ma Kongcheng's analysis, she was naturally moved.

"Go, many special snacks in Wuling are delicious!" Ma Kongcheng smiled and raised his hand to stuff the cigarette into his mouth. His eyes touched her skin like white jade. Between the valleys, red and black colors were full of color. A part of his body suddenly jumped up and turned his eyes in a hurry.

However, Guo Hairong laughed sweetly, got up and went to the bathroom with a graceful look. The girl didn't even wear underwear. Fortunately, the four-star hotel has excellent sound insulation and the air conditioner is turned on enough, so she is not afraid of catching a cold.

When I turned my eyes, I saw a book "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" next to the ashtray on the bedside table. I reached out and took it over and looked at it. I saw a bookmark in the middle, but I saw it saying, "He is my brother Cheng, I like to hear him call me Rong'er. When I heard the word Rong'er for the first time, my feeling was that it was him!"

"Acheng, is it cold outside?" Guo Hairong's voice came from afar. Ma Kongcheng hurriedly played the novel and smiled bitterly in his heart. Rong'er, Rong'er, could he become a fool Guo Jing?

Unexpectedly, Guo Hairong asked again, and Ma Kongcheng then replied: "It's a bit cold, but it's much colder than Taiwan. It's better to wear more Haihua silk!"

After a while, Guo Hairong walked in with a fresh dress and twisted his body in front of Ma Kongcheng: "Cheng, am I beautiful?"

At this moment, she was wearing a pair of white jeans on the lower body, which tightly wrapped around her perky buttocks. She wore a yellow down jacket on the upper body, which locked her waist perfectly, exposing her perky buttocks perfectly, making people unable to help but feel the softness of her perky buttocks when they saw it!

"Beautiful, my Rong'er is so beautiful that no one can compare to!" Ma Kongcheng praised him without stopping his mouth, and reached out to put the cigarette out in the ashtray.

The two of them walked out of the Jincheng Hotel hand in hand, and a cold wind blew towards him. Guo Hairong couldn't help but hold Ma Kongcheng's arm tightly and pressed his body hard.

Ma Kongcheng almost carried Guo Hairong to the street. It was almost nine o'clock at this moment, and there was a few traces of loneliness floating on the street. Guo Hairong slowly let go of Ma Kongcheng's arm and stretched out his hand to tighten the clothes on his face: "Brother Cheng, I'm a little cold!"

Ma Kongcheng was slightly stunned. In a trance, the cunning and intelligent Rong'er in Jin Yong's writing was standing beside him at this moment, looking at the stupid Guo Jing with two innocent eyes open.

He couldn't help but hug her tightly: "Rong'er, let's go, I'll take you to have something delicious!"

Guo Hairong felt the change in his mood from his movements, nodded softly, and suddenly reached out and pointed: "Look, there are lights over there, and there are roadside stalls!"

Ma Kongcheng followed her fingers and looked over. A dim light fell under the eaves of the wall. A lonely figure was busy, with several low tables on one side. Several guests were eating noodles. The cold wind brought a burst of fragrance.

"Let's go, we'll go over to eat too. We haven't eaten much in the street stall yet!" Guo Hairong dragged Ma Kongcheng's hand like a little girl and walked over.

"Boss, are there three pots?" Ma Kongcheng walked over, pulled a stool and wiped it, and then asked Guo Hairong to sit down. He heard Bloomberg talk about a lot of Wuling's special snacks tonight. The deliciousness of the gaga chicken made him believe that other snacks were also very delicious.

"You came in just the right time, and there were two more!" The boss was a thin old man, grinning and revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Do you want the intestines and bacon?"

"Yes, is there any wine?" Ma Kongcheng nodded, sat down himself, blocked Guo Hairong, and tried to let the cold wind blow to her as little as possible.

Guo Hairong understood his thoughts and was moved. Qiong's head was lowered and leaned against his arm. His right hand couldn't help but pass through his arm. A hint of emotion suddenly arose in his heart. Even if the two of them were sleeping in the open, it would be fine as long as they were together!

"There are beer and Wulingchun!" The boss said loudly, leaning over and placing the casserole on the stove. In a moment, a tempting fragrance wafted out.

"Let's have a bottle together!" Ma Kongcheng drank a lot with Bloomberg in the evening, but didn't eat much. He was tasting Wuling's delicacies. After a fierce battle, he was a little hungry.

"Okay, it's going to be fine right away!" The boss shouted happily. The business was not good tonight. He just thought about whether to go home or not. Unexpectedly, a couple came immediately. What such people are most afraid of is spending money. Which man is willing to act stingy in front of women?

The three-half pot was brought over quickly, and the grease was boiling in the casserole. When I opened the lid, I smelled a fragrance. Guo Hairong immediately grabbed the chopsticks, picked up a piece of intestine and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times, and nodded repeatedly: "Wow, it smells so good, it tastes so delicious!"

Seeing that she was having fun, Ma Kongcheng said to the boss again: "Boss, do you have any glutinous rice flakes? Fry me a pound!"

Wuling has a lot of snacks. This glutinous rice flake is indeed the easiest snack to make. It must be one of the essential goods for this midnight snack stall. As expected, the boss's answer did not disappoint him.

Guo Hairong was really hungry. She took her casserole into the pot after a few strokes. She put the chopsticks into Ma Kong's casserole without caring about it, and did not think there was anything wrong with it.

"Rong'er, you eat it, I've eaten it in the evening!" Ma Kongcheng raised his head and sipped Wulingchun. This local liquor has a much higher alcohol content than that of good wines such as Moutai, but it has a little less fragrance and mellowness. However, it is indeed a good thing to drive away the cold in winter.

"Yes!" Guo Hairong responded happily.

"Don't you go back to the mother Rong'er! Should I call me Brother Jing?" A harsh laughter sounded, but three policemen with hats were shaking over, and a guy who looked like a third-level police superintendent looked at Ma Kongcheng coldly.

Ma Kongcheng frowned. He had also been a policeman. He knew that patrolling this winter was not easy. It was not too much to eat some late night snacks and drinks to warm up his body. However, these guys like him drank a little high at first glance!

"Crooked, have you paid tax this month? Is it almost done?" A tall and thin police officer behind the third-level superintendent staggered over, pulled out a baton from his waist and knocked on the boss's tricycle, and said drunk.

"Why, your *** Bureau is still collecting taxes now?" Ma Kongcheng frowned. Although he made up his mind and didn't want to meddle in other people's business, he could not see these policemen mixing up the warm atmosphere of the winter night!

Guo Hairong must have never enjoyed this kind of life as a street stall since she was a child. The Guo family is a big family in Taiwan. She was already rich in her family long before she was born, and I think she would not have had such an experience.

She originally enjoyed this warm feeling, but unexpectedly she was disturbed by several gangster policemen! Ma Kongcheng was angry and remembered what Li Jun said, Wuling's police and hooligans called each other brothers and snakes and rats in their nests, and they were even more unhappy about wearing police uniforms!

"What the hell are you doing? You have two small money. I annoyed me and I will squat you in the office for a few days!" the little policeman shouted, waving the baton.

"If you have the affair, you can go to the Jincheng Hotel!" The third-level police superintendent borrowed the police officer's words and reached out to touch Guo Hairong's face as if teasing: "Rong'er, follow your brother to the hotel to have something delicious!"

Ma Kongcheng was furious. When would any little police superintendent dare to tease his woman? He suddenly stood up and raised his hand and slapped him!

A "bang!" sounded throughout the night sky, and the third-level police superintendent was slapped by Ma Kongcheng!

A few guests who were having dinner hurriedly stood up and retreated aside. Everyone saw that something was going to happen!

The third-level police superintendent was slapped by Ma Kongcheng and took a few steps back in the air. He fell to the ground. A front tooth was spit out with blood: "I'm paralyzed, even I dare to hit me. Brothers, I'll beat me to death!"

The little policeman was closest to Ma Kongcheng. He heard this and swung his baton over, but he forgot that he could slap his boss away with just one slap. It is still unknown whether he could withstand a slap with his body as thin as a bamboo pole!

The baton in the tall and thin policeman's hand was raised high, and before it fell down, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest and pushed his body away with great force! The pain was so painful that he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood!
Chapter completed!