After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

Pan Yawen let out a comfortable grunt, and the waves screamed out during his fierce attack.

The matter is over.

Miao Renda lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, Pan Yawen nestled in his arms, drew circles on his chest with fingers: "Are you satisfied tonight?"

Miao Renda smiled wretchedly: "Satisfied."

"Which one of me or Jin Ling makes you more comfortable?" She wrapped around him like a jumping snake.

"You." Miao Renda touched her hair, feeling far away.

Although Jin Ling is beautiful, but fragile. She doesn't like being touched by him, even if the husband and wife are affectionate, she can't bear his storm.

Pan Yawen is different, he likes her kind of wave energy.

"It's pretty much the same." Pan Yawen was satisfied with the answer, and lay down again, telling him about the things in the factory today, "The factory is divided into houses today."

"Don't worry." Miao Ren Damo rubbed her face, "I will live in you after the house is down! If you give birth to me a son in the future, your house will belong to your mother and child."

"Give it to me?" Pan Yawen curled his lips. "You don't want to go to the factory anymore, you don't know anything about the factory! Let me tell you, your house gave Su Hanyan!"

"What?" Miao Renda's eyes widened instantly, "You say it again?"

"It’s true that the house is divided in the factory, but because of yesterday’s events, Director Zhang canceled your qualification to distribute the house! Originally, there was no Su Hanyan in the house. As a result, your qualification to distribute the house was disqualified. Cancellation, then Su Hanyan will just replace you!" The more Pan Yawen said, the more sour and uncomfortable in his heart, "I now doubt that Su Hanyan is nosy, is it because he knows that he wants to divide the house? , Deliberately put in such a trick to calculate you?"

"Fuck!" Miao Renda was angry and threw his cigarette **** on the ground. He got up and got out of the bed in his clothes, wandering around the room, thinking about things in his heart, "This woman is such a goddamn. It's an eye-catcher! I knew this woman was not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"There's more!" Pan Yawen became more and more heartbroken. "The old ladies in the workshop today are talking about the two of us! They all said that I broke the shoes between you and me! It must be either Su Hanyan or Zhu Lin!"

"How are you sure?" Miao Renda turned around suddenly.

"The original factory didn't take into account your position and my reputation, so I didn't deal with that matter? You said, it shouldn't be your factory leaders who made it public, right? If you want me to say, it must be Zhu Lin and Su Hanyan. !"

"These two women are really looking for death!" Miao Renda gritted his teeth, "That Zhang Hong is not a good thing, I think, his position should be moved too!"

"Then hurry up! When you become the director of the factory, I won't go to work, just wait for you to support me!" Pan Yawen hugged Miao Renda from behind.

"Zhang Hong can't remember, I have to find a chance. But these two women have to clean up..." Miao Renda fell into deep thought, "What can I do to clean up them?"

Pan Yawen remembered something, and the corners of his mouth lifted, and he whispered: "We used to have a woman named Lin Zhiqiu in our factory, do you know?"

"Well, you know? What's the matter?"

"I heard people say. One night after Lin Zhiqiu was fired, she was put to sleep by a few men... Later, she didn't have the face to see people again!"

Miao Renda's eyes lit up: "You mean..."