Chapter 268: Cunning and shrewd
Cheng Ling's waist is slender, flexible and straight, and her ass is firm and perky.
She is sitting astride a motorcycle, but she gives off a tough and handsome look.
Jiang Qilan, who was in the back seat, was trying hard to fight against physics - he tried his best to lean back his body and touch Cheng Ling's body as little as possible.
Cheng Ling turned the motorcycle key, lit the fire, and waited for Jiang Qilan to put on his helmet.
Cheng Ling waited for a while, but before he could put his arms around her waist.
She rested her long legs on the ground, turned her head, pushed up the visor on her helmet, and looked at Jiang Qilan with a hint of provocation: "Brother Lan, are you sure you want to sit like this? If you fall off halfway...it won't be considered a work-related injury."
"Hmm." He responded vaguely, "I know."
Jiang Qilan held the takeout bag in his left hand and raised his right hand in the air. Looking at her slender and strong waist, he felt like he had nowhere to start.
Cheng Ling's legs suddenly pushed hard on the ground, and the tilted motorcycle immediately straightened.
Jiang Qilan suddenly lost his balance and subconsciously grabbed her waist with his right hand.
This feeling...
He felt his blood stop for a moment, and then started running wildly.
"Let's go." Cheng Ling raised his hand to pull down the mask and started the car.
Jiang Qilan was not given any time to hesitate.
He had no choice but to hold Cheng Ling's waist with his right hand.
You can feel her waistline in the palm of your hand——(, it’s particularly easy to pinch.
Cheng Ling was not driving very fast this time, and the hair scattered around the helmet was blown by the wind, and the hair was fluttering on Jiang Qilan's helmet mask.
Jiang Qilan almost pressed his whole body against her back.
Her figure and touch make people involuntarily think of a leopard——
That kind of sex appeal between strength and agility, with an almost perfectly smooth and rounded body.
This is a body that can make people crazy and fascinated.
The car drove into the gentle and ambiguous wind of autumn evening.
Jiang Qilan's mind seemed to be filled with thousands of thoughts, but he seemed to be thinking of nothing.
He didn't have much desire at this time, and there was something close to melancholy and even sigh-inducing nostalgia in his chest...
As if in just a few seconds, Cheng Ling stopped the car.
Jiang Qilan looked sideways and saw the big golden characters "Security Bureau" on the right side.
Why so fast?
Cheng Ling noticed Jiang Qilan's confusion and chuckled: "Chief Jiang...have you not sat down enough? Do you want me to take you for a few more laps?"
"Ah..." Jiang Qilan noticed his gaffe, immediately stretched his legs and got off the motorcycle.
He raised his hand to take off his helmet and handed it to Cheng Ling, "Thank you."
Cheng Ling also got out of the car. She opened the seat, stuffed Jiang Qilan's helmet underneath, and then sat on the motorcycle.
"Let's go, Brother Lan." She turned her head towards Jiang Qilan and made a boy's ceremony with her index and middle fingers together.
"Ah, goodbye." Jiang Qilan said.
Cheng Ling turned his head and started the car neatly.
The motorcycle sped away.
Jiang Qilan held the takeout bag and watched.
Until her figure disappeared from sight.
He didn't dare to dwell on his mood at the moment and walked quickly towards the bureau.
"...The above is the mystery of her life experience that Cheng Ling told me." Jiang Qilan lowered his eyelids, "Dad, what do you think?"
Jiang's father twisted up a wet tissue and wiped the grease on his fingers.
"What do I think? Cheng Ling has made such a great contribution, I think we should quickly vote for Li Baotao."
"...But I've given medals and medals, and I can't think of anything she needs..." Jiang Qilan frowned and thought, "I guess she wouldn't like it if I gave her some government incentives..."
"Qilan, I said, when you look at people and things, don't fix your eyes on this person or this thing, but learn to broaden your horizons."
"Just because she doesn't have any needs doesn't mean the people around her don't have needs."
Father Jiang closed the empty food box with satisfaction and continued:
"Her teammate's name is Alexei. The previously disguised identity of "Lola" must not be used anymore - after all, in the United States, she is a person who has been certified dead. Then she is now without identity. status person..."
"Strictly speaking, such people cannot stay in China and will be deported."
Jiang Qilan's eyes lit up: "You mean... to give Alexai a legal status?"
"Well, it's not like only the United States has secret service organizations."
Father Jiang bent down and put the lunch box into the takeout bag.
He tied the takeout bag and straightened up, and continued: "You will take my letter of authorization and go to the [Blank Identity Library] to find a suitable identity for Alexei."
"As for you, while I'm going to open the letter, call Cheng Ling and ask Cheng Ling if there is any job that Alexai wants to do. In this way, when you choose, you can try to choose one that can satisfy Alexei's wish. His identity—this is also a rare talent!”
Jiang Qilan narrowed his eyes: "How do I feel that you have already planned this matter?"
"What does it mean to be premeditated?" Jiang's father put away the fox's tail and handed over the takeout garbage. "Go and help dad throw away the garbage."