When he woke up the next morning, He Tianbao felt his arm sore, and Wen Xiang was full of his arms. When he opened his eyes, he actually rolled to the end of the big kang, hugged Jia Min tightly in his arms, holding his mother's breasts in his hand, and his morning erection penis was pressing against her buttocks Jia Min was sleeping towards him, and his face was almost against the wall. He must have nowhere to hide last night
He Tianbao felt a tender and warm feeling coming from his palm. He reluctantly let go of the plump body in his arms, slowly pulled out his left hand pressing under Jia Min's neck, and slowly got up.
Jia Min suddenly moved, she still faced the wall, with her back facing He Tianbao, and wrapped her body with thin quilt: You can go out for breakfast by yourself, I'm very sleepy, I want to sleep a little longer
He Tianbao got up in panic and put on his clothes, stumbled through the yard of leisurely doves, and hurried out. Just as he was about to open the yard, he suddenly remembered that he was going to represent Wang Jingwei to attend Wu Juchi's funeral today, and then went back to his room to change his clothes.
The wardrobe is in the north room. When he passed by the main hall, He Tianbao looked at the south room. Jia Min curled up in a ball and lay motionless.
He Tianbao changed his coat and came out, Jia Min still maintained the same posture. He was so cruel that he walked over to see her
Jia Min heard the footsteps of him entering the door and said: I'm fine, I just want to sleep for a while, you can go.
When He Tianbao went out again, he met Huizi, who had just arrived at the entrance of the alley, and Huizi, who had just arrived, sent a telegram from Nanjing, saying that his replacement candidate had been confirmed and was Jiang Shixiao from the Finance Bureau. It is expected that He Tianbao, a man named Jiang Shixiao, would be impressed by him on September 1st. He knew that he was a small fellow villager in Dingmo Village.
Huizi said: Mr. He, you will definitely be of great use when you return to Nanjing. You have a lot of them. Don’t remember what I offended you.
He Tianbao was in a mess, and sent Huizi, and found a teahouse to sit for a while and calmed down like a train station. It had been coming in countless years, and it seemed that he had just sat in front of a bowl for two hours, looked at his watch, shook his head, and got up to attend Wu Juchi's funeral.
Although he was just a little traitor, he died gloriously. Wu Juchi’s funeral was very glorious. The street was filled with white flowers, as if it was snowing in summer.
He Tianbao gave the gift and was introduced to the awning to sit down. Wu Juchi was friendly and half a literati and half an artist.
The in charge arranged a separate table for He Tianbao and brought a young woman singing a drum to accompany the guest. The woman wore a white cheongsam. She was dressed in a fair and charming manner. Her lips were covered with blood red at the funeral. She wore a white cheongsam. The slit on the side almost opened to her waist, revealing her thighs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.
There is nothing that people in Peking who can't talk about. The drums are endless and they talk endlessly. From time to time, He Tianbao looked at her mouth moving and couldn't hear what she said. He sighed in his heart: He also perm his hair, thick makeup and cheongsam, why is Jia Min so charming and elegant when wearing it? This woman is like a prostitute. He answered in his heart. The lover's eyes showed Xi Shi, and then he was shocked by his own thoughts.
After a while, Tian Wenbing also arrived at the Security Bureau and failed to eliminate terrorists. He made a series of scenes of shooting and killing people in the downtown area. He seemed to be under great pressure and became much haggard, but he still got excited to help He Tianbao introduce various characters Qi Xieyuan, Shang Xiaoyun and other celebrities from all walks of life sent elegiac couplets. The order of these elegiac couplets was also given. The letters by Qi Xieyuan were last carried in, and they were written in the literary world. They were sent by one of his nephews. The handwriting was well written. If you don't act as a traitor, you might be able to do well.
He Tianbao was impatient by the drums. Tian Wenbing saw it from afar and brought Qi Xieyuan's nephew to He Tianbao, saying that this was Feng Yunxiu, a student of Fu Ren University. Both of them were new students, and they were very close to each other, which meant that Feng Yunxiu was a guest.
The drums were tactful and walked away. Feng Yunxiu wore a long gown, and was full of student spirit. At a young age, he looked and had a Peking-style politeness and loyalty. He enthusiastically talked to He Tianbao. He Tianbao was fake. He only acted as a student for six months. He spent the rest of his time dancing with swords and guns. When he met a real student, he was Li Gui and Li Kui. He had nothing to talk to him, humming and hahaha perfunctory.
Finally, it was auspicious. A man who didn't know who was Wu Juchi, but was too old, was definitely not Wu Juchi's son. He fell into the mourning basin and howled a few times. Everyone lined up to get on the bus, carried the coffin around the city with a blow and beat, carried it out of Guang'anmen to be buried, and then the team returned to the city on the same road, and served wine at the Henan restaurant, Houdefu.
When Yuan Shikai, a native of Henan, was popular in Peking, Henan cuisine appeared, and many Henan restaurants appeared. Later, Yuan's family fell, and most of Henan restaurants disappeared, and only Houdefu stood firm. In addition to having specialty dishes, the biggest advantage is that this place was originally a big opium restaurant. During the Guangxu period, the restaurant was changed because the license was not renewed. However, some exquisite cigarettes and couches were still retained in the private room, which was most suitable for addicts.
Those who smoke big smoke go to the private room behind. If you don’t have a hobby, you can go to the seat outside. He Tianbao has nothing to say: I didn’t expect that there are so many people in North China who have a scented scent.
Yanxia is the beauty of opium addiction
Feng Yunxiu suddenly said: Many people who are willing to be traitors smoke opium. I don’t know if they smoke opium because of their weak will or because of their weak will.
He Tianbao was shocked and didn't know how to react appropriately. He laughed dryly, as if he didn't hear it
Feng Yunxiu said: I am from the Anti-Group
The nephew of the traitor Qi Xieyuan turned out to be a member of the Anti-Japanese Rape Killing Group
He Tianbao is about to be crazy by these Peking people who call themselves spies. Do they know what secret work is? They scolded their stomachs and showed a confused expression on their faces.
Feng Yunxiu pointed to the photo of Wu Juchi in the mourning hall and whispered: I did it
He Tianbao looked at him and believed him 80%. The young master Feng had an innocent aura on his face. He Tianbao was also young and energetic, so he said: Good
Feng Yunxiu asked in a low voice: Do you know Mrs. Yi? He Tianbao took out a cigarette from the cigarette tube on the table, lowered his head and lighted it, which was nodded. Mrs. Yi is the incision of the Military Control Commission, and one of the synonyms of Dai Li. Yi is one of the first person in the Military Control Commission.
It would be fine if this young master was careless and silly everywhere, but the people from the Peking Station told him his identity?
Feng Yunxiu said to He Tianbao seriously: You must be more cautious and should not reveal your identity to strangers like this.
He Tianbao widened his eyes, not knowing what to say
Feng Yunxiu looked around and whispered: I eavesdropped on my uncle's conversation. The couple next to you, named Cao, is a spy from the security bureau, responsible for monitoring you. They installed eavesdropping machines in your house, and the other person surnamed Cao and his fake wife took turns to monitor.
He Tianbao could only nod and said: Thank you
Feng Yunxiu said: I don’t know your identity, and my superiors don’t know that I’ll come to contact you directly. Don’t tell me.
He Tianbao asked: Why do you remind me like this instead of going through normal channels? Feng Yunxiu said: After the Japanese transferred from the Northeast to the Manchurian police, our people were arrested a lot, and my news couldn't be spread. But coincidentally, I took a risk when I met you today. Feng Yunxiu raised his voice slightly and said: Of course, Fred Astaire and Jin Jie Rogers will continue to cooperate, otherwise we will bet
He Tianbao knew that someone was approaching, so he changed the topic and told Feng Yunxiu that several children from the same family of Hollywood movie stars greeted Feng Yunxiu. Feng Yunxiu went to socialize.
The woman who was singing the drum came over again, and He Tianbao had to chat with her perfunctorily and asked without saying a word: Do you know Mr. Wu?
Occasionally, I went out to eat and drink with him, and I was just having fun
What kind of person is he?
Nerd, stupid, bold, hero and chivalrous
He Tianbao was stunned: Heroes and chivalrous?
Lao Wu was originally a literary journalist. He has never forgotten his foundation after making his fortune in the past two years. He doesn't count on taking care of us old friends, but he still likes to stand up for his injustice. Even big names like Wang Kemin dare to contradict him. So I must come to support Wu Ju Chi. I don't need any penny and give me favors.
The drum-singing question: Mr. He, what about you?
I don't know Mr. Wu, but was sent by my superiors to deliver silk and gold.
The drummer was a little disappointed, and after a few greetings, I went to chat with my acquaintance
He Tianbao turned around and looked at the photo of Wu Juchi in the mourning hall. When he remembered Jia Min's evaluation of him, he felt puzzled: Should this person die?
Outside the pergola, on the street, Feng Yunxiu and a group of young men in plain robes gathered together and whispered, with open confidence on their faces. Perhaps these people are the anti-group.
He Tianbao went home, Jia Min welcomed the door, dressed neatly, and said: Abao, you are back
Her face was serious, she lost the playfulness of the previous few days, and her voice was still sweet and friendly, just as before
He Tianbao sat down in the main hall. Jia Min brought out a large porcelain basin filled with crushed ice. A covered bowl buried in the crushed ice and said: Hot, right? Drink sour plum soup.
He Tianbao took out the covered bowl and tasted it, which was refreshing. He still didn't dare to face his mother. He stared at the soup with his eyes and looked at the look of the soup in the covered bowl: Did you cook it?
I bought it
He Tianbao said to Jia Min: The eavesdropping device is made of a traitor in Peking, and the monitor is Cao Tom
Jia Min wrote: How do you confirm? He Tianbao wrote: We have someone inside the security bureau
Do you know why they are monitoring you so hard?
Maybe it was for Wang Jingwei, after all, Wang is nominally the common ruler of all Chinese traitors
The door was heard outside the gate. He Tianbao went to open the door. Cao Tom came, and a woman in her thirties was followed by a woman in her thirties. The woman was not ugly, but she was too thin. She was holding a basket in her hand, containing foreign wine and chocolate.
Hello Mr. Cao, this is...
A distant relative is worse than a close neighbor. I wanted to come on the day you moved in, but I went outside the pass after something happened. I only made time to catch up with the Mid-Autumn Festival today. I have a few social events. I don’t know how long it will take to come back sooner or later. I’ll send you some holiday gifts first.
He Tianbao could only let them in and asked again: Is this Mrs. Cao? Cao Tom laughed: No, this is my second wife, haha
He Tianbao was stunned: I heard you believe in religion
I have long since lost my belief, that are all mental drugs used by whites to paralyze and enslave us East Asians
Cao Tom said, my name is also changed, and it is called Cao Gongrong. However, the household registration management is strict now, and it will take two months to officially take effect.
What is the name of the second wife?
Peach blossom
He Tianbao is puzzled, "Peach Blossom Eyes, Peach Blossoms, and other things are used to describe bad women in China. How could anyone give this name?
The second wife said frankly: This is my stage name when I was a prostitute in the yard. I have never changed it even after becoming a good person.
He Tianbao said: Only great heroes can be true
Taohua looked at Cao Tom with affectionate feelings and said: My old Cao is a hero. Even if we want to be good, we have to marry far away. We dare not marry to the local area. When we come in, we may meet our former guests. When Lao Cao proposed to redeem me, I told him this taboo. He pestered him and said that he didn't care. I agreed to him, but he was still half-believing and half-doubted. Who knew that he really didn't care, so that I didn't even change my name.
The couple's words were extremely vulgar. He Tianbao had nothing to say with them. However, Jia Min seemed to be in love with them. They sat down for two hours, and drank half of the bottle of foreign wine they brought with them with the Japanese biscuits they brought. Then they went back.
He sent the two out and closed the yard gate again. He Tianbao returned to the main hall, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: These two...the two high neighbors... are really vulgar.
Jia Min suddenly asked: I can tell them quite well, do you think I am vulgar? He Tianbao nodded and agreed: No, you are so vulgar.
The two of them looked at each other, their faces were slightly red at the same time
He Tianbao took the cigarette and turned his eyes away, lowered his voice and asked: Are they here to change the eavesdropping device? Jia Min nodded: I think so, but we didn't give them a chance, I'll check it again
She bent down and carefully observed the positions where the two Cao families had sat before and the tables and chairs around them, and stood up to say there was no problem.
He Tianbao turned his eyes open, hoping that his mother didn't realize that she had been staring at her butt just now and interrupted her mouth: The story they made up was quite touching
Jia Min said: How do you know they were made up?
Both of you and me said that they are two spies
The spy can't have feelings? Maybe Cao Tom really had feelings for the prostitute and redeemed her, and the prostitute also volunteered to help him become a spy.
Will the spy have feelings? Jia Min looked at He Tianbao and was silent for a moment, Zhan Yan smiled: Those unprofessional ones may
He Tianbao felt a tender and warm feeling coming from his palm. He reluctantly let go of the plump body in his arms, slowly pulled out his left hand pressing under Jia Min's neck, and slowly got up.
Jia Min suddenly moved, she still faced the wall, with her back facing He Tianbao, and wrapped her body with thin quilt: You can go out for breakfast by yourself, I'm very sleepy, I want to sleep a little longer
He Tianbao got up in panic and put on his clothes, stumbled through the yard of leisurely doves, and hurried out. Just as he was about to open the yard, he suddenly remembered that he was going to represent Wang Jingwei to attend Wu Juchi's funeral today, and then went back to his room to change his clothes.
The wardrobe is in the north room. When he passed by the main hall, He Tianbao looked at the south room. Jia Min curled up in a ball and lay motionless.
He Tianbao changed his coat and came out, Jia Min still maintained the same posture. He was so cruel that he walked over to see her
Jia Min heard the footsteps of him entering the door and said: I'm fine, I just want to sleep for a while, you can go.
When He Tianbao went out again, he met Huizi, who had just arrived at the entrance of the alley, and Huizi, who had just arrived, sent a telegram from Nanjing, saying that his replacement candidate had been confirmed and was Jiang Shixiao from the Finance Bureau. It is expected that He Tianbao, a man named Jiang Shixiao, would be impressed by him on September 1st. He knew that he was a small fellow villager in Dingmo Village.
Huizi said: Mr. He, you will definitely be of great use when you return to Nanjing. You have a lot of them. Don’t remember what I offended you.
He Tianbao was in a mess, and sent Huizi, and found a teahouse to sit for a while and calmed down like a train station. It had been coming in countless years, and it seemed that he had just sat in front of a bowl for two hours, looked at his watch, shook his head, and got up to attend Wu Juchi's funeral.
Although he was just a little traitor, he died gloriously. Wu Juchi’s funeral was very glorious. The street was filled with white flowers, as if it was snowing in summer.
He Tianbao gave the gift and was introduced to the awning to sit down. Wu Juchi was friendly and half a literati and half an artist.
The in charge arranged a separate table for He Tianbao and brought a young woman singing a drum to accompany the guest. The woman wore a white cheongsam. She was dressed in a fair and charming manner. Her lips were covered with blood red at the funeral. She wore a white cheongsam. The slit on the side almost opened to her waist, revealing her thighs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.
There is nothing that people in Peking who can't talk about. The drums are endless and they talk endlessly. From time to time, He Tianbao looked at her mouth moving and couldn't hear what she said. He sighed in his heart: He also perm his hair, thick makeup and cheongsam, why is Jia Min so charming and elegant when wearing it? This woman is like a prostitute. He answered in his heart. The lover's eyes showed Xi Shi, and then he was shocked by his own thoughts.
After a while, Tian Wenbing also arrived at the Security Bureau and failed to eliminate terrorists. He made a series of scenes of shooting and killing people in the downtown area. He seemed to be under great pressure and became much haggard, but he still got excited to help He Tianbao introduce various characters Qi Xieyuan, Shang Xiaoyun and other celebrities from all walks of life sent elegiac couplets. The order of these elegiac couplets was also given. The letters by Qi Xieyuan were last carried in, and they were written in the literary world. They were sent by one of his nephews. The handwriting was well written. If you don't act as a traitor, you might be able to do well.
He Tianbao was impatient by the drums. Tian Wenbing saw it from afar and brought Qi Xieyuan's nephew to He Tianbao, saying that this was Feng Yunxiu, a student of Fu Ren University. Both of them were new students, and they were very close to each other, which meant that Feng Yunxiu was a guest.
The drums were tactful and walked away. Feng Yunxiu wore a long gown, and was full of student spirit. At a young age, he looked and had a Peking-style politeness and loyalty. He enthusiastically talked to He Tianbao. He Tianbao was fake. He only acted as a student for six months. He spent the rest of his time dancing with swords and guns. When he met a real student, he was Li Gui and Li Kui. He had nothing to talk to him, humming and hahaha perfunctory.
Finally, it was auspicious. A man who didn't know who was Wu Juchi, but was too old, was definitely not Wu Juchi's son. He fell into the mourning basin and howled a few times. Everyone lined up to get on the bus, carried the coffin around the city with a blow and beat, carried it out of Guang'anmen to be buried, and then the team returned to the city on the same road, and served wine at the Henan restaurant, Houdefu.
When Yuan Shikai, a native of Henan, was popular in Peking, Henan cuisine appeared, and many Henan restaurants appeared. Later, Yuan's family fell, and most of Henan restaurants disappeared, and only Houdefu stood firm. In addition to having specialty dishes, the biggest advantage is that this place was originally a big opium restaurant. During the Guangxu period, the restaurant was changed because the license was not renewed. However, some exquisite cigarettes and couches were still retained in the private room, which was most suitable for addicts.
Those who smoke big smoke go to the private room behind. If you don’t have a hobby, you can go to the seat outside. He Tianbao has nothing to say: I didn’t expect that there are so many people in North China who have a scented scent.
Yanxia is the beauty of opium addiction
Feng Yunxiu suddenly said: Many people who are willing to be traitors smoke opium. I don’t know if they smoke opium because of their weak will or because of their weak will.
He Tianbao was shocked and didn't know how to react appropriately. He laughed dryly, as if he didn't hear it
Feng Yunxiu said: I am from the Anti-Group
The nephew of the traitor Qi Xieyuan turned out to be a member of the Anti-Japanese Rape Killing Group
He Tianbao is about to be crazy by these Peking people who call themselves spies. Do they know what secret work is? They scolded their stomachs and showed a confused expression on their faces.
Feng Yunxiu pointed to the photo of Wu Juchi in the mourning hall and whispered: I did it
He Tianbao looked at him and believed him 80%. The young master Feng had an innocent aura on his face. He Tianbao was also young and energetic, so he said: Good
Feng Yunxiu asked in a low voice: Do you know Mrs. Yi? He Tianbao took out a cigarette from the cigarette tube on the table, lowered his head and lighted it, which was nodded. Mrs. Yi is the incision of the Military Control Commission, and one of the synonyms of Dai Li. Yi is one of the first person in the Military Control Commission.
It would be fine if this young master was careless and silly everywhere, but the people from the Peking Station told him his identity?
Feng Yunxiu said to He Tianbao seriously: You must be more cautious and should not reveal your identity to strangers like this.
He Tianbao widened his eyes, not knowing what to say
Feng Yunxiu looked around and whispered: I eavesdropped on my uncle's conversation. The couple next to you, named Cao, is a spy from the security bureau, responsible for monitoring you. They installed eavesdropping machines in your house, and the other person surnamed Cao and his fake wife took turns to monitor.
He Tianbao could only nod and said: Thank you
Feng Yunxiu said: I don’t know your identity, and my superiors don’t know that I’ll come to contact you directly. Don’t tell me.
He Tianbao asked: Why do you remind me like this instead of going through normal channels? Feng Yunxiu said: After the Japanese transferred from the Northeast to the Manchurian police, our people were arrested a lot, and my news couldn't be spread. But coincidentally, I took a risk when I met you today. Feng Yunxiu raised his voice slightly and said: Of course, Fred Astaire and Jin Jie Rogers will continue to cooperate, otherwise we will bet
He Tianbao knew that someone was approaching, so he changed the topic and told Feng Yunxiu that several children from the same family of Hollywood movie stars greeted Feng Yunxiu. Feng Yunxiu went to socialize.
The woman who was singing the drum came over again, and He Tianbao had to chat with her perfunctorily and asked without saying a word: Do you know Mr. Wu?
Occasionally, I went out to eat and drink with him, and I was just having fun
What kind of person is he?
Nerd, stupid, bold, hero and chivalrous
He Tianbao was stunned: Heroes and chivalrous?
Lao Wu was originally a literary journalist. He has never forgotten his foundation after making his fortune in the past two years. He doesn't count on taking care of us old friends, but he still likes to stand up for his injustice. Even big names like Wang Kemin dare to contradict him. So I must come to support Wu Ju Chi. I don't need any penny and give me favors.
The drum-singing question: Mr. He, what about you?
I don't know Mr. Wu, but was sent by my superiors to deliver silk and gold.
The drummer was a little disappointed, and after a few greetings, I went to chat with my acquaintance
He Tianbao turned around and looked at the photo of Wu Juchi in the mourning hall. When he remembered Jia Min's evaluation of him, he felt puzzled: Should this person die?
Outside the pergola, on the street, Feng Yunxiu and a group of young men in plain robes gathered together and whispered, with open confidence on their faces. Perhaps these people are the anti-group.
He Tianbao went home, Jia Min welcomed the door, dressed neatly, and said: Abao, you are back
Her face was serious, she lost the playfulness of the previous few days, and her voice was still sweet and friendly, just as before
He Tianbao sat down in the main hall. Jia Min brought out a large porcelain basin filled with crushed ice. A covered bowl buried in the crushed ice and said: Hot, right? Drink sour plum soup.
He Tianbao took out the covered bowl and tasted it, which was refreshing. He still didn't dare to face his mother. He stared at the soup with his eyes and looked at the look of the soup in the covered bowl: Did you cook it?
I bought it
He Tianbao said to Jia Min: The eavesdropping device is made of a traitor in Peking, and the monitor is Cao Tom
Jia Min wrote: How do you confirm? He Tianbao wrote: We have someone inside the security bureau
Do you know why they are monitoring you so hard?
Maybe it was for Wang Jingwei, after all, Wang is nominally the common ruler of all Chinese traitors
The door was heard outside the gate. He Tianbao went to open the door. Cao Tom came, and a woman in her thirties was followed by a woman in her thirties. The woman was not ugly, but she was too thin. She was holding a basket in her hand, containing foreign wine and chocolate.
Hello Mr. Cao, this is...
A distant relative is worse than a close neighbor. I wanted to come on the day you moved in, but I went outside the pass after something happened. I only made time to catch up with the Mid-Autumn Festival today. I have a few social events. I don’t know how long it will take to come back sooner or later. I’ll send you some holiday gifts first.
He Tianbao could only let them in and asked again: Is this Mrs. Cao? Cao Tom laughed: No, this is my second wife, haha
He Tianbao was stunned: I heard you believe in religion
I have long since lost my belief, that are all mental drugs used by whites to paralyze and enslave us East Asians
Cao Tom said, my name is also changed, and it is called Cao Gongrong. However, the household registration management is strict now, and it will take two months to officially take effect.
What is the name of the second wife?
Peach blossom
He Tianbao is puzzled, "Peach Blossom Eyes, Peach Blossoms, and other things are used to describe bad women in China. How could anyone give this name?
The second wife said frankly: This is my stage name when I was a prostitute in the yard. I have never changed it even after becoming a good person.
He Tianbao said: Only great heroes can be true
Taohua looked at Cao Tom with affectionate feelings and said: My old Cao is a hero. Even if we want to be good, we have to marry far away. We dare not marry to the local area. When we come in, we may meet our former guests. When Lao Cao proposed to redeem me, I told him this taboo. He pestered him and said that he didn't care. I agreed to him, but he was still half-believing and half-doubted. Who knew that he really didn't care, so that I didn't even change my name.
The couple's words were extremely vulgar. He Tianbao had nothing to say with them. However, Jia Min seemed to be in love with them. They sat down for two hours, and drank half of the bottle of foreign wine they brought with them with the Japanese biscuits they brought. Then they went back.
He sent the two out and closed the yard gate again. He Tianbao returned to the main hall, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: These two...the two high neighbors... are really vulgar.
Jia Min suddenly asked: I can tell them quite well, do you think I am vulgar? He Tianbao nodded and agreed: No, you are so vulgar.
The two of them looked at each other, their faces were slightly red at the same time
He Tianbao took the cigarette and turned his eyes away, lowered his voice and asked: Are they here to change the eavesdropping device? Jia Min nodded: I think so, but we didn't give them a chance, I'll check it again
She bent down and carefully observed the positions where the two Cao families had sat before and the tables and chairs around them, and stood up to say there was no problem.
He Tianbao turned his eyes open, hoping that his mother didn't realize that she had been staring at her butt just now and interrupted her mouth: The story they made up was quite touching
Jia Min said: How do you know they were made up?
Both of you and me said that they are two spies
The spy can't have feelings? Maybe Cao Tom really had feelings for the prostitute and redeemed her, and the prostitute also volunteered to help him become a spy.
Will the spy have feelings? Jia Min looked at He Tianbao and was silent for a moment, Zhan Yan smiled: Those unprofessional ones may
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