Chapter 27

Zhou Peng looked at his watch and found that it was not yet time for work, so he slowed down his speed. He saw the taxi next to him driving quickly. He saw a slogan with sharp eyes, "I'm going to take the college entrance examination for free," and suddenly saw Jiang Qin's appearance in his heart: Alas, another degenerate social figure has emerged.

Zhou Peng went to work these days. The so-called normality means that he arrived at the company to work after working hours every day and left half an hour early after work. When he was in the company, he would never leave the office unless he went to the toilet. Even lunch was brought back from outside, just to avoid Zhuona's burning eyes.

It was even more painful during the meeting. Zhuona would always find a way to sit opposite him. Every time Zhou Peng looked up, he would see Zhuona looking at him. Zhou Peng would feel uncomfortable at all. Now Zhou Peng was a little escaping and had not yet clarified his inner feelings for Zhuona.

It is certain that I like it, but let Zhuona and Song Hui divorce and follow him, Zhou Peng thought it was a fantasy. Thinking of Zhuona's Ferrari that never drives but parks in the parking lot of Zhonglian Building every day, Zhou Peng felt uneasy, instead of chasing a rich girl who can struggle for twenty years less. Coupled with the unscathing feelings with Li Shufen, Zhou Peng felt ashamed of Zhuona's love for him.

Sometimes Zhou Peng is very strange. Why did Zhuona fall in love with her? Is it really that physical relationship can conquer a woman more? If it weren’t for that drunken cheating, would Zhuona give her heart to herself like this?

Zhou Peng vaguely felt that Zhuona seemed to know him very well and knew him, but before Zhuona came to work in the company, Zhou Peng believed that he had never seen her before, and a woman as beautiful as Zhuona could not forget the intersection of the two. Zhou Peng thought of a headache, but was helpless at the current deadlock. As a greedy man, Zhou Peng did not want to give up Zhuona, but the rationality in his mind persuaded him to let go again and again...

Zhou Peng arrived at the company dizzyly, parked the car and went straight to the 22nd floor from the elevator. He stood at the door, looked in and glanced and found that Zhuona was not in shape. He quickly flashed into his office and closed the door and sat in his seat. Zhou Peng exclaimed: Huh, fortunately no one...

Dongdongdongdongdong, the door opened, Tong Xiaoai smiled and came in with a few documents, put them on the table, pushed them to Zhou Peng, and said in a coquettish way: Manager Zhou, these are the results of the battle, how much is the share of me?

Zhou Peng put down his worries, picked up the documents and looked at them a few times, and said with a smile: You are so amazing, you will definitely get the outstanding employees this month.

Tong Xiaoai pouted and said dissatisfiedly: Don’t change the topic. I have brought back four advertisements now. You said there will be commissions... Brother Zhou, Brother Peng, Brother Peng...

As he was talking, Tong Xiaoai fell to the table, reached out and held Zhou Peng's face and acted coquettishly.

Zhou Peng smiled bitterly and leaned back, took off Tong Xiaoai's hand, and glared at her: The company has regulations, it's not my own decision, and you and Lingling are not office salesmen, and the commission algorithm is different. Besides, your basic salary is much higher than that of salesmen.

Tong Xiaoai wore a sporty tight body shirt today, with her white and slender waist exposed, and she had slim trousers under her, and she was wearing sports shoes on her feet. When she was lying on the table, her big breasts were squeezed so that the collar was wide open, and the big white rabbit on her chest was about to pop out.

Zhou Peng raised the folder, which just covered Tong Xiaoai's deep groove, and continued: I also know your hard work. I will mention it with Mr. Song in terms of commission and try to be on par with the sales staff.

Brother Peng is the best, haha, I will learn from Lingling to call you Brother Peng, isn’t it okay?

Tong Xiaoai retracted her body and looked at Zhou Peng meaningfully

Isn't it just a name? Just call me Lao Zhou, I don't have any objection

Zhou Peng waved his hand indifferently and asked again: By the way, where is the boss and the wife?

Song Hui has returned from Beijing

Mr. Song didn’t come today, Sister Na is rushing for progress…

Seeing Zhou Peng frowned and looked at her, Tong Xiaoai immediately shook her hand and said: Sister Na said she should not call her boss's wife.

OK OK OK I will handle your business, and I will bring it to my door

Zhou Peng tapped the cover of the folder with his finger and sent him off.

Tong Xiaoai walked to the door, and Zhou Peng said as if he had just remembered something: In the future, you should be careful when you are outside. There are some advertisements that you don’t have to force yourself to follow.

Tong Xiaoai turned around quickly and stared at Zhou Peng blankly. Her face was rarely serious. Zhou Peng was so worried that he was watching: Zhou Peng Ah Zhou Peng, what kind of good people are pretending to be good people? They don’t care.

Tong Xiaoai smiled again and glanced at Zhou Peng with beautiful eyes: Brother Peng is the best, I will be careful, by the way... Yesterday I made fun of Lingling when she was interested in you, Sister Na seemed a little unhappy, huh... Don't forget to add money to me Ah

After saying that, he closed the door and ran out

Zhou Peng shook his head helplessly: Oh, Nana, don’t be seen by these stings. He picked up the phone on the desk and dialed it out. Have you bought the medicine?

It's been a long time ago, what's the point to buy

Jay Chou betrayed him with a heavy nasal voice

It’s hard to cure the cold in summer. Just buy medicine. What’s the matter? Who told you to come back braved by heroes? And it hasn’t been cured after so many days. Eat early and get better soon, otherwise I’ll send it to you...

Zhou Peng vaguely heard a woman's voice over Jay Chou

No, no, there is medicine, I won’t say it anymore, I’ll hang up, the teacher has seen it

Zhou Jie hurriedly hung up the phone, took the pills from Du Yuner, and said with a bitter face: Why is it not a capsule, it's very bitter...

Du Yuner lowered her head and pulled out a double-copper corundum, and said angrily: You dare to hate this and that, didn’t you say that your home is next to the park? You asked you to lie to me, you deserve to have a cold and get sick, that night...

Du Yuner continued: It rained so hard that you were running. You are so crazy.

Jay Chou raised his hands high and begged for mercy: School Beauty, I surrender, you have been talking about me for four or five days

Looking at Du Yuner's red face, Zhou Jie put down his hand and smiled wickedly: Hehehe, are you chasing me?

These days, Du Yuner will come to deliver medicine to Zhou Jie, and she has to watch Zhou Jie take medicine. The two of them will go for a walk in the evening. Zhou Jie will talk about boring topics for Du Yuner, what is going on at home, what is the eldest brother, what is the classmate...

However, Du Yuner listened with relish every time. It made Zhou Jie think that he had a talent for storytelling. Zhou Jie would also ask Du Yuner something, but he skillfully avoided sensitive things.

Du Yuner doesn't take the initiative to talk about her family, but she also talks about her various funny stories in the student union. Zhou Jie also asked Du Yuner if she was the most beautiful vice chairman of the student union in the history of the school. Du Yuner blushed and twisted a few flowers on Zhou Jie's arm.

However, since Du Yuner came to find Jay Chou, her roommate Zhao Jun has become much silent. She doesn't talk anymore when she sees Jay Chou. Every time Jay Chou takes the initiative to say anything to him, Zhao Jun answers in a bad mood. When she thinks of this, Jay Chou feels uncomfortable.

There is also Teacher Lu, and Jay Zhou felt a little confused. Since he did something wrong that day, Teacher Lu has not come to school for several consecutive days. He found out indirectly that Teacher Lu took sick leave, and he may not come for the rest of the semester. He will go back to class again until the next semester. Jay Zhou can only suppress his longing and feelings for Teacher Lu.

I think of you beautifully, you little kid...

Du Yuner's delicate face was hot and stood up from the stone steps, kicked Zhou Jie's calf, pointed to the football field and said: When can you play a hat trick in the college football game, I will just treat it... Humph, you will talk about it after you enter.

Jay Chou stood up with a laugh and said: What are you doing? I didn’t hear it clearly, and I just learned the saying, "What are you holding in the third year of a female student?"

Du Yuner's cheeks were red with hot and angry, and she reached out to pull Zhou Jie's ears and said fiercely: Don't talk nonsense, shut up!

Du Yuner feels very embarrassed, but more so she is shy

Jay Chou did not avoid it, and asked Du Yuner to gently pull his ears. His eyes were warm and he looked at Du Yuner's pretty face, and his heart was also pounding. The warm and sweet atmosphere surrounded the two. Jay Chou had a little dry mouth, and his eyes naturally looked at Du Yuner's pink wet lips.

At this time, Du Yuner just stretched out her lilac tongue and licked her lower lip. Zhou Jie heard the sound of her heart beating, and the person slowly leaned over. Du Yuner's big eyes, like a frightened deer, were mistyly emitting water vapor, and soon closed her eyes, shaking her eyelids, and her hands were clenched into fists and huddled in front of her chest. She pressed her plump breasts.

Zhou Jie gently kissed Du Yuner's cheeks. His delicate and soft skin exuded a faint fragrance, like the fragrance between the dewdrops in the morning, and his lips were moved down to Du Yuner's moist lips.

The ringtone of the malynbaqin rings, awakening the lover who was intoxicated by the kiss, and breaking the wonderful atmosphere. Du Yuner panickedly picked up the small bag on the ground, took out her phone and her face changed. She looked at Zhou Jie unconsciously. Zhou Jie didn't think anything at all, but when he saw Du Yuner's pretty face, his heart sank, turned around and walked up a few steps, sat down and looked elsewhere with a slight look.

Du Yuner answered the phone, walked slowly to the side, and started to speak softly

Jay Chou was silent, dizzy, I don’t know if it was not good for illness. When he was with Du Yuner, Jay Chou could date Du Yuner with an ostrich mentality, but the reality is cruel. He would not become beautiful just because he fell in love with Du Yuner, and Du Yuner also liked him. Jay Chou did not dare to think about Du Yuner's appearance of being suppressed by Wu Leihong and panting and moaning, nor did he dare to talk too deeply with Du Yuner.

Jay Chou knew that once Du Yuner knew that she knew everything about her, or knew that she had seen her depraved side, the relationship between the two who had not yet been filled with their lovers would collapse, and the one who was most hit was Du Yuner.

Yesterday afternoon, when Du Yuner asked Zhou Jie to move things, Zhou Jie realized that in this society that constantly refreshed the bottom line of human nature, Du Yuner would actually pair up with children from Hope Primary School in remote areas such as Qinghai and Gansu. Not only would she send money, she would also go to the bookstore to buy books, go to the wholesale market to buy clothes, and then send them in packages and mail them.

Jay Chou was really moved, and was ashamed of the idea that sometimes came out and thought Du Yuner was dirty. Jay Chou knew where the money Du Yuner came from, but he really couldn't resist the approach of this kind girl. Even so, he would hurt his classmate Zhao Jun from some aspects.

Zhou Jie also learned from classmates that Du Yuner's mother had diabetes and needed a lot of money to buy medicine and get injections. Whenever this time, Zhou Jie hated why she was not a rich second generation and a second generation official. She couldn't just pull the school beauties out of the quagmire.

Zhou Jie must have called Wu Leihong. Du Yuner seemed to have a fierce argument with him. Finally, she slapped her shoulders and hung up the phone as if she was weak. Zhou Jie tried hard to squeeze out an indifferent smile on his face, but did not walk over, because Du Yuner must be in a mess at this time.

Du Yuner stroked her chest and took a few deep breaths, holding her phone tightly, her fingers were a little white, and she looked at Jay Chou standing on a high place with a smile looking forward to her passing. The confusion in Du Yuner's heart, mixed with the loss, stopped and continued to be messed up, and a faint sense of peace of mind surged in her heart.

Zhou Jie looked at Du Yuner who came over slowly and smiled and said: If you have something to do, go and do it. You will take the postgraduate entrance examination next semester. The school will arrange for you to organize the library to start. If you are busy, you won’t have so much time to listen to me about boring things.

Du Yuner sniffed, resisted the pain of crying, and explained: The school student union has arranged an event and may have to go to Beijing. Maybe she can't go to work with you during the summer vacation...

Before Du Yuner finished speaking, Zhou Jie interrupted her: No need to say anything, just remember to send me a text message. I have to practice my ball skills well. I am still waiting for your reward next semester game?

Du Yuner was teased by Jay Chou at this time, but she did not blush. Her emotional eyes flashed with a moist luster. Finally, tears burst out from her, and she hugged Jay Chou and burst into tears.

Zhou Jie felt uncomfortable as if he was cut in his heart, but he still kept coaxing him: Don’t cry, it’s not a separation from life or death, it’s like Qiong Yao’s novel. If you cry, I will suspect that you deliberately stick your nose to my shoulders...

Puchi

Du Yuner laughed out loud and pushed away Jay Chou with red face. Her pretty face with pear blossoms made Jay Chou lose his mind.

A pear blossom is filled with rain in spring...

Jay Chou is not from a liberal arts department, but he can easily say this sentence that flashes through his mind.

Hate……

Du Yuner poked her red lips and coquettishly: Described as inappropriate...

Seeing that Du Yuner's out-of-control mood stabilized, Zhou Jie was relieved. He was also afraid that Du Yuner would confess everything to him. He was afraid that the two of them would become strangers after they were honest. Zhou Jie didn't want to do this. Although he had not thought about how to deal with such a thing, this matter was beyond his ability.

Then I'll leave first, call me...

Du Yuner wiped her face with a tissue, looked at Zhou Jie's eyes carefully, and turned around and left.

Yun'er...I'll find a way...

Jay Chou looked at Du Yuner's moving back and sweared secretly

Master, call...

Jay Chou took out his cell phone and was stunned for a moment: Hello, my sister-in-law... Yes, okay... I'll come here... Where is my uncle?... Oh, I'll arrive soon...

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Zhao Qiang has not taken action yet. One is because he is alert to this task. The other is because he doesn't know if Zhou Ying feels that he was playing with that day. Therefore, Zhao Qiang has been silent these days. But after work, he drives a car to stop and observes it from a distance. He dares not take the initiative to contact Zhou Ying. The main reason is that there is a ghost in his heart.

However, he just received a call from Zhou Ying, saying that she and Zhang Hai asked Team Zhao to go to the newly opened Golden Years dance hall to dance in the dance hall. Zhao Qiang felt relieved. Thinking of Zhou Ying's plump and toned body, he felt a little hot. He had not yet thought about how to train and conquer Zhou Ying. He took out the business license he received in the morning that he had not signed. Zhao Qiang touched his beard and smirked.

He took out his cell phone again and called out the video of Zhou Ying giving him a blowjob in his dream. He watched it excitedly. Zhao Qiang had watched it countless times these days, but every time he watched it, it stimulated Zhao Qiang's penis to rise. He went home to have a wife who had just returned from her parents' house at night. He always made his wife call her father and mother. His wife also happily served Zhao Qiang, feeling that his husband was interested in him again.

Huhu...

Zhao Qiang sat on the chair, took out his swollen cock, stroked it lightly, reached into the drawer on the bottom floor of the desk, took out a pair of black torn stockings and sucked hard: Xiaoying, brother must fuck you...huh...hiss...fuck your pussy...

Dongdongdongdong, Team Zhao, your nephew is here

The person outside knocked on the door and shouted

Zhao Qiang, who was in high spirits, stuffed the stockings back into the drawer in a panic, pressed the cock that was supposed to be ejaculated back into his pants, and responded while cursing: Let that little bastard come in!... Damn, I really know how to pick time!!

Zhao Jun walked into the office and didn't notice the unnatural flushing on his uncle's face. He sat on the chair with his head hanging down, and said boredly: I skipped class, uncle, take me to play.

Zhao Qiang laughed anxiously: You fucking brat won’t go to college, so you can come here for fun, get out, I don’t have time to play with you

Zhao Jun didn't care about his uncle's tone at all. He leaned his head on the chair, looked at the ceiling, and murmured: Uncle, I'm heartbroken...

Zhao Guo laughed: You actually learn to play with feelings. How can uncle teach you? Women are born for men. Don’t let your feelings in. And I have said many times that before going to bed, you can treat yourself as a woman’s dog. Once you go to bed, you can treat her as a dog, hahahaha

Fuck, uncle, I'm letting someone else break into the corner

Zhao Jun glared at Zhao Qiang dissatisfiedly: You won’t say a few nice words

Fuck, who is the one who doesn’t have eyes dare to mess with you!

Zhao Qiang was furious and forgot that his nephew interrupted his masturbation: Don't worry, uncle, I'll help you stand up...uh... As long as he is not a background, we will make him unable to take care of himself. Is your girlfriend beautiful?

Zhao Jun blushed a little and stuttered: He is not considered my girlfriend either...

Looking at my uncle's bigger eyes, Zhao Jun's voice became even lighter: It's just that the woman I like was pried by my roommate... Damn, I'm sorry, I treat him as my best brother, and I actually like the kind of bitch who has been stabbed tens of thousands of times, but although I am a slut, I also like Ah...

Zhao Qiang listened to Zhao Jun's unspoken words, frowned and thought for a while, and shouted: I fuck, you haven't gotten into Ah yet, and you still have a crush on him. How could you be so unreliable!

Zhao Jun disgusted with my uncle's sarcasm and said to himself: Oh... Forget it, brothers are still more important than this junk. My uncle will take me out to play at night. I'll call you to cover my aunt...

Zhao Qiang's face turned slightly red: No one, I took you to deflower last time, but my father beat me up. Now I still feel my legs hurt!

Seeing my nephew's discouraged look, I felt a little reluctant: Someone asked to dance tonight, but it was just a very ordinary dance hall. It was just opened. Are you going?

Zhao Jun took out his mobile phone to play the game and said perfunctorily: Why don’t you go? Anyway, I was injured today, so I’m dependent on you here. You can go wherever you take me.

Silly boy, sit in the chair over there, don't block my business

Zhao Qiang pointed to the leather chair in the corner of the office, drove Zhao Jun over, looked down at the information and laughed.

Uncle, you smile so lewdly...

Zhao Jun looked at Zhao Qiang's obscene smile: You must be a good woman who has been targeted by you

Shut up, no big or small, by the way, let's talk about your roommate prying you into a corner, now you are idle