Chapter 1206: Feel with heart

The rich-poor divide and class differences in the Middle East are staggering, especially in war-torn areas. In addition, the green princes also like to play tenderly. At this moment, the maid who is constantly up and down in the bed of Zhou Qingfeng is definitely a minor.
Zhou Qingfeng had makeup on his head, face and upper body. In order to cover his torso and body shape, he had to be lying in bed and wearing extremely loose pajamas. But he hadn't thought about covering his lower body-he couldn't hide his two long legs.
The result was that the maid who had a good morning bite got into the bed and felt that something was wrong-her master's thighs were much longer. And when she took off her master's trousers, it was no longer a soft snot, but a rough product that could smash her face.
This is definitely a problem, a scream is inevitable!
And Jin was smashed open, and it was indeed the indifferent and stiff face of Master Harlegi, and his tone and accent were all normal. But the difference between the upper body and the lower body is too great!
The maid was opaque in the duvet, and she could only judge by touch. With his hands on his master's thighs, his strong and tight muscles and skin were clearly young. The mouth contains the crude product, no matter the scale, heat, hardness, or durability, it is completely different from the past.
The underage maid was scared out of cold sweat at first, but Green taught women to have slavery in their bones. Facing the order of 'Haleji', she chose to obey. She held her mouth open, sucking up and down her head and neck.
Everything seemed to be fine.
Steward Mahad stood beside the bed without saying a word, and Zhou Qingfeng didn't know what this guy was doing? Had he been watching beside Hariji in the past? The wealthy life is really weird!
The bedroom was silent ...
Zhou Qingfeng didn't realize it until the waves were ups and downs for more than two minutes. The housekeeper brought the maid, and he must take the maid away. And according to Hariji's physical condition, that maggot usually persists for two or three minutes at most, even ..., less time.
In fact, the housekeeper on the side was already weird. The respected Hariji usually persisted for half a minute under the good morning bite, and today is a big extraordinary play. He glanced puzzledly at ‘Haleji’, who was enjoying himself with his eyes closed, wondering in his heart what medicine he had taken in advance?
Zhou Qingfeng seemed to close her eyes, but she was slightly stunned. He was keenly aware of the steward's inexplicable suspicion, so he took the initiative to say, "Dear Mahad, I suddenly had an idea last night, and we should probably get more assistance from the Chinese."
"Get assistance from the Chinese?" The steward straightened up and listened and pondered. Master Hariji had a lot of friends, but he had never dealt with the Chinese. "We have tried to reach out to the Chinese delegation, but they rejected our request."
"Go again, I hope you go to the Chinese aid Syria military delegation to find an official called Xiao Jinlang. I think he should be able to meet some of our requirements. At least arrange a time, I want to go with him once talks."
"right now?"
"Yes, right now. I hope you will go immediately."
Zhou Qingfeng talked nonsense, he only asked to be able to drive Halegi, a personal butler, away from him. Although the housekeeper Mahad was unknown, he nodded in agreement.
"Dear Harriegi, I will obey your expectations." The housekeeper nodded in agreement, and once again stepped forward to get back the laptop with many secret records.
Zhou Qingfeng was reluctant, but he could only return the computer to the housekeeper. This computer represents trust and authority in the steward, and depriving it is equivalent to depriving the steward of power. Forcing a notebook will only force the other side to either flee or rebel.
The computer returned to his own hands, and the housekeeper seemed relieved, apparently also worried about losing the power at hand. And when he bowed and left, he deliberately looked at the waves that were still undulating-today's master seems particularly powerful, but it is not over.
After finally sending the housekeeper out, Zhou Qingfeng watched the other person's back disappear from the living room of the bedroom before cheering. He didn't care about the servants who were waiting outside. He picked up Jinjin and got in, and grabbed the maid lying down.
"Listen to me, shut up and don't yell, otherwise I will kill you." Zhou Qingfeng started with a frightening frightening sentence, and then struck out a pistol from his fake belly in an extremely weird posture, Then he pulled out the skull helmet-his baby helmet was hidden in his stomach.
The maid is completely blinded. If the main body shape change is already scary, the scene before her is beyond her imagination. Just watching the new owner put the helmet on his head, while the pistol pointed at himself.
Putting on his helmet, Zhou Qingfeng contacted Xiao Jinlang quickly. As soon as the communication was connected, he whispered, "Lao Xiao, I picked up the ocean."
Xiao Jinlang just got up and was having breakfast. When he heard Zhou Qingfeng said that he picked up the "Ocean Falls", he was so anxious that he almost sprayed out a mouthful of soy milk-he didn't need Zhou Qingfeng to pick any ocean drops. He only needed Zhou Don't mess with Qingfeng.
But ... it's definitely not easy for Zhou Qingfeng to get excited about saying "Ocean Falls". This also means that the things he caused are not small.
"What else did you make?" At the moment of questioning, Xiao Jinlang almost sought to be filled with gods and gods. As long as Zhou Qingfeng's trouble was a little smaller, he returned to his country to find a broken temple and reshape his golden body.
"Uh ... I need you to do me a favor. Later there will be a Syrian named Mahad who will come to you. Your task is to hold him. You must try to hold him. You must not let him leave.
And Mahad should have a laptop with him at all times, trying to steal it and send it to me. "The helper that Zhou Qingfeng can find is naturally Xiao Jinlang. Guoan has experience in doing this kind of sneaking chickens and dogs."
Xiao Jinlang doesn't know what happened? He is also the one who came over the rough seas ~ EbookFREE.me ~ What scenes have I never seen? Keeping one person and stealing a computer is nothing at all. just…….
"Where the are you? Major Logistics Wang said that you haven't seen anyone just after a trip a few days ago. Let me send you a computer, and you have to tell me where to go?" Xiao Jinlang asked.
"Tell Major Logistic Wang that he will soon command the logistics of the Syrian Guard, and let him wait. As for the computer, where do you know it? Do you know the chief logistics officer of the Syrian Guard? "
Hearing the name "Haleji", Xiao Jinlang's heart twitched a few times. Today, the Syrian government is trapped in a small area around Damascus, and its internal power officials are few in number. As an important member of the Assad family, Haroldji knew Xiao Jinlang naturally.
"Have you been connected with Hariji?" Xiao Jinlang's heartbeat accelerated for a while. Although he didn't care about Syria, he still knew a little bit about it. China is now considered to be involved in Middle East affairs and urgently needs to support a real figure.
Khaledji is responsible for the logistics of the Syrian Republican Guard, which is a private soldier of the Assad family. This guy's status is very important. It's just that this big maggot has always had close relations with western countries and has never entered the scope of contact of the China Affairs Delegation.
Regarding Xiao Jinlang's doubt, Zhou Qingfeng did not say. He only let Xiao Jinlang find a way to get Mahad's computer and sent it to Hariji's nest in the black market of ordnance.
Xiao Jinlang only agreed vaguely, but Zhou Qingfeng took off his helmet comfortably, and was relieved. The maid in the duvet stared at him with big eyes, still in an aggressive state.
The pressure eased slightly, Zhou Qingfeng pulled the maid down again, and Wen Yan said, "Keep on. Don't talk, feel with heart."
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