Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 257 I'd much rather see my wife in person.



Chapter 257 I'd much rather see my wife in person.

Mrs. Li: Haven't you already seen it? What's so interesting about it? Ever since I gave birth to Xiaolong, I feel like my figure has changed a bit.

I've seen it before and I want to see it again!

Good movies deserve to be watched two or three times, let alone a beautiful woman.

He's had enough of his own wife, but he can never get enough of other people's wives.

Li Jian's large hand moved back and forth through Gang Sheng's hair, unconsciously imagining her as Mrs. Li.

If you're blow-drying Mrs. Li's hair, what will you do after you're done?

Li Jian: Wife, you don't want me to explode and die, do you?

Mrs. Li: Pfft, I won't show you, I'll make you suffocate!

Li Jian: Then you'll be the murderer! When the night of your return arrives, I'll become a vengeful ghost and defy your will!

Mrs. Li: Stop! Don't talk about this so late at night. She's home alone and scared.

Li Jia: Don't be afraid, the ghost-catching master is training Captain Lu and the others. On the night of the return of the soul, I guarantee your dead husband won't come back alive! Okay, enough of this, let me see the child first.

Mrs. Li: Okay, you can only see it yourself. It absolutely cannot be leaked, or I will haunt you even as a ghost.

Upon seeing Mrs. Li's reply, Li Jian was so excited he wanted to howl like a wolf.

Even Hong Kong students noticed Li Jian's excitement.

"Hmm~ Honey, stop it, my hair isn't dry yet!"

Hong Kong student twisted her slender waist, refusing to yield.

Li Jian didn't bother with drying his hair anymore. He turned off the hairdryer, yelled, and pulled Gang Sheng's hair up, revealing his fair and slender neck and a pretty face right in front of him.

"Good Hong Kong student, please help me."

"Pah, both Azu and Zhaozhao are here."

Li Jian chuckled and said, "Who cares what they do? We're not breaking the law."

Hong Kong students are easily swayed, and after being begged by Li Jian, they threw all sense of propriety and shame to the back of their minds.

She gave Li Jian a flirtatious, sidelong glance, and slowly...

At this moment.

Mrs. Li's photo was also sent over.

Mrs. Li: jpg.

Li Jian held the photo in front of him, and after just one glance, Gang Sheng coughed violently.

Li Jian quickly apologized: "Sorry, sorry, I couldn't control myself."

Hong Kong student grunted twice in dissatisfaction, revealing his little tiger teeth: "If you can't control yourself, I won't be polite!"

hiss!

The threat posed by women is terrifying.

Li Jian quickly composed himself and slowly appreciated the photos sent by his wife.

Mrs. Li's photos are very ordinary, even of poor quality.

However, photos are basically all the same unless they are taken by professionals.

Mrs. Li lay on the bed, the dim light seeming to drape her in a thin veil.

Because he was lying on his side, Li Jian saw some scenes that would allow him to enter the small dark room.

This time.

Mrs. Li became even bolder and provided Li Jian with many benefits.

Upon seeing this photo, Li Jian couldn't help but take a few extra breaths, recognizing his contribution to global warming efforts.

Li Jian looked at the photos his wife sent him again and replied: Ah Zhen, I didn't expect you to look so young. You don't look like a 30-year-old young woman at all. It seems that the cruel mistress of time hasn't targeted you.

Mrs. Li: A butcher's knife?

Li Jian slapped Gang Sheng on the forehead, saying that the term "butcher's knife" wasn't popular yet.

Li Jian added: I mean, time never defeats beauty. You look like a young girl, and you don't even have pigmentation.

Mrs. Li: Bah! You're staring at my private parts! Don't look!

Li Jian: Hahaha, it's a pity you can't take it back. This photo is mine now. I'll use it to attack the suburbs later.

Chat software is convenient, but messages can be quickly recalled after being sent.

This takes away a lot of the fun.

Li Jian: Ah Zhen, take a couple more pictures for me to see, from a different angle, from a different part.

Mrs. Li: Hmph, one is already the limit, want more? No way!

Li Jian: Looking at the photo is never quite right; I really wish you could help me in person.

Mrs. Li: Okay, but I'm afraid you won't have the guts then.

Li Jian: I don't know who's the coward. If you're not afraid, I'll go over there right now. It's just a matter of stepping on the gas!

Mrs. Li: No, no, I have to wait at least seven days until I send my mother-in-law and husband away. Otherwise, I'll feel uneasy.

Mrs. Li had witnessed her mother-in-law's spirit return and knew that neutrinos were indeed present directly.

Even though her husband didn't care about her when he was alive, there's no guarantee he won't haunt her after he dies.

Men's possessiveness can be quite perverse.

Li Jian: Then you should film more, otherwise I won't be able to type 'n'.

Mrs. Li sighed: There's really nothing you can do about it, just wait.

About ten minutes passed.

Mrs. Li's picture finally arrived late.

The background of this picture is in the bathroom, with a simple composition and somewhat dim lighting.

However, the content is quite exciting.

Mrs. Li wasn't very tall, and she was rather thin, but she had a muscular build when she took her clothes off. Without the constraints of those old-fashioned clothes, she looked several years younger.

She doesn't look like a 30-year-old woman; she looks more like a female college student fresh out of school.

Her flat stomach was flawless and without a trace of excess fat.

Although her legs weren't as beautiful as Wan Tizi's or Gang Sheng's (Wang Zuxian's), they were still quite attractive.

These fleshy, plump thighs don't look as beautiful as those slender, long legs.

However, its attractiveness to men has only increased.

While slender thighs may be beautiful, they are not very practical and cannot compare to these fleshy thighs.

In addition, the half-concealed work line made Li Jian's mouth water.

Two words.

Huge!

Three words.

Gigantamax!

Four words.

huge!

Perhaps it's due to exceptional talent.

Mrs. Li is very career-oriented, both strong and ambitious. Even from the blurry photos, it's not hard to see her stubbornness and tenacity.

"I wonder if there's any milk left."

Li Jian secretly thought to himself, "If she doesn't have any, I might as well give her some more. Anyway, she doesn't have a husband anymore, so she's not afraid of being chased by him."

Just as he was lost in his fantasies, Gangsheng suddenly said, "Move a little, your hair's all burnt!"

Oh oh oh——

Li Jian quickly put down his phone and continued to blow-dry Gang Sheng's hair.

After blow-drying Gang Sheng's hair, Zhao Zhao had also prepared dinner.

Zhao Zhao asked, "Ah Jian, do you want to come and eat with us?"

Li Jian waved his hand: "No need, I've already eaten outside, you guys eat by yourselves."

Li Jian was busy flirting with Mrs. Li and had no appetite for food.

The three women were in the early stages of their careers and had plenty to talk about, so they had no time to care about Li Jian.

Li Jian was also happy to be relaxed.

buzzing-

Mrs. Li sent another text message: How about it, is it okay this time?

Li Jian: It's still not quite there. I wish I could see more. I'd much rather see my wife in person than in photos.


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