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In the morning, Zhou Ming and Lin Muqing had breakfast in the room of the Victoria Hotel, due to the rules of the limited stay time in the deluxe sea view room at the Peninsula Hotel, Zhou Ming moved here to live with Lin Muqing after only one day there. Of course, it is said that they live together, that is, they live in the next room, and in the morning, Lin Muqing usually gets up earlier than Zhou Ming, and she will go to help Zhou Ming order breakfast for Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming was drinking soy milk, next to Lin Muqing was helping him peel tea eggs, looking at the tea eggs in Lin Muqing's hands, Zhou Ming suddenly remembered a program on the treasure island in the later world that said that the poor in China couldn't even afford to eat tea eggs, and as a result, the Internet collectively complained that tea eggs were the stalk of local tyrants showing off their wealth, and they couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Muqing asked curiously.

Zhou Ming shook his head: "It's nothing, I just think Sister Mu Qing, you look so beautiful when you peel tea eggs." ”

"Death!" Lin Muqing glanced at Zhou Ming angrily, although Lin Muqing took the initiative to hug Zhou Ming at the University of Hong Kong that day, and was reluctant to let go for a long time, but it was also in the case of being infected by love, Lin Muqing's unconscious movements were xiàn, and later when that enthusiasm passed, Lin Muqing regained her appearance as a cold and elegant royal sister.

Of course, it was not without harvest that day, at least compared to the past, Zhou Ming could clearly feel that Lin Muqing's heart was closer to him.

Lin Muqing handed the peeled tea egg to Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming picked up the tea egg and asked Lin Muqing matter-of-factly: "Sister Muqing, do you think this little tea egg will become popular all over the country in the future and become a noble and rich status symbol?"

This question made Lin Muqing laugh: "A tea egg is only one dollar, where can you see that you are noble and rich?"

But then Lin Muqing seemed to think of something, and she asked Zhou Ming again: "Did you think of any good ideas?"

"No, tea eggs are so ordinary and not complicated, what good ideas can there be, but I just suddenly thought that even if the essence of tea eggs is like this, if you don't know what to do in the future, you will be said to be a rich man, even if it's just a joke. Zhou Ming said.

Lin Muqing was stunned for a moment, she didn't understand what Zhou Ming was talking about at all, and Zhou Ming didn't explain too much, she threw the tea egg into her mouth and ate it.

"Mr. Zhou. ”

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the door, Lin Muqing immediately got up to open the door, and then pulled a white-collar and sunny woman with a ponytail and a formal dress to walk in, she was Shen Xin, a reporter from Hong Kong Island Finance.

"Xinxin, you're here, is there any good news?" Lin Muqing said happily as she pulled Shen Xin over and sat down.

Shen Xin said with a snort: "Sister Mu Qing, I brought you the latest issue of today's financial weekly and other financial newspapers, and there are also reports I wrote for Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, take a look." ”

As she spoke, Shen Xin took out newspapers and magazines from her bag and handed them to Zhou Ming and Lin Muqing respectively.

Seeing Shen Xin come out with a bunch of things, Zhou Ming felt a little surprised: "No, so many?"

"Of course, Mr. Zhou, your speech yesterday was wonderful, and it must be reported by all media, and anyone who doesn't report it means that there is something wrong with his information!" Shen Xin said.

This is true, Zhou Ming also remembered the scene when he left the lecture hall of the Hong Kong University yesterday, although he had tried to avoid the side door of the media at that time, but when he went out, he still ran into a bunch of reporters. These reporters held Hong Kong dollars and notebooks, and kept asking Zhou Ming such and such questions, and even the relationship between Zhou Ming and Lin Muqing.

If it was the first time to face these reporters, Zhou Ming might still be a little excited and overwhelmed, but now he doesn't care, anyway, he has already been in newspapers and magazines, so there is not so much freshness.

However, Zhou Ming's lack of freshness does not mean that others do not, after all, being able to be on the newspaper or even on TV is still very proud and proud for most people. Therefore, under the organization of Luo Han, the other members of the Nanjiang delegation took the initiative to take on the important task of protecting Zhou Ming's departure. But then again, if it weren't for the help of these people, Zhou Ming would have had a lot of trouble getting rid of these reporters.

Lin Muqing took the magazine with Shen Xin's report, glanced at it and said in surprise: "Xinxin, you actually wrote the full text of Zhou Ming's speech?"

"Of course, I've listened to the recording more than ten times at home!" Shen Xin said proudly, but then he was a little frustrated, "But it's a pity that I wasn't there when Mr. Zhou gave a speech, and I didn't see the picture of Mr. Zhou conquering hundreds of Hong Kong college students with my own eyes, it's a pity!"

Lin Muqing went over and hugged Shen Xin's shoulders affectionately and said, "It's okay, why don't I let this guy face to face and give you another speech?" ”

"Memorize words?" Shen Xin said with a glare, looking a little surprised, but Lin Muqing's words were not entirely ridiculous, yesterday's speech was indeed a good speech by Zhou Ming, but it was completely impromptu speech, and there was no preparation at all, it can be said that even Zhou Ming himself didn't know what he had said, let alone say it again word for word, if he wanted Zhou Ming to repeat it, he really had to memorize the words first.

"The dream speech of the University of Hong Kong, the cry of the pioneers of the economic revolution in the mainland? Your Hong Kong media also think too highly of me, right?" Zhou Ming said, Zhou Ming was really embarrassed about these evaluations, after all, he didn't think so much at that time, he only thought about how to convince these angry students, but he didn't expect that the media would become a dream speech and be linked to the economic revolution, which really made people laugh and cry.

Compared with Zhou Ming's own doubts, Shen Xin took it for granted: "Mr. Zhou, don't be presumptuous, your speech is definitely full of epoch-making significance, touching and heartfelt, and can be called the cry of breaking the ice of the mainland economy!"

"Okay, anyway, you're the media, I'm just a mainland bun, you can say whatever you want. ”

Zhou Ming said indifferently, then stretched his waist and subconsciously raised his legs, but Zhou Ming's legs were raised, but they touched a high heel.

Because Zhou Ming was in his own room, he was dressed very casually, with big shorts and slippers, and he didn't know why he raised his leg like this, but he actually just reached into the high heels.

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment, he thought it was an accident, so he gently lowered his leg and put the high heels on the ground, but what Zhou Ming didn't expect was that when he put the high heels on the ground, a stocking foot actually touched it. The soft stockings are delicate and slippery, and the soft flesh and the smoothness of the stockings are intertwined like an electric current, spreading all over the body along Zhou Ming's instep.

Zhou Ming's whole body stiffened, and his brain didn't react at once: What is the situation?

However, Zhou Ming didn't react here, but the movement of the little foot in the stockings over there continued, and the little foot first gently stroked Zhou Ming's instep with the sole of his foot, and then bent his toes and gently touched Zhou Ming's instep, full of teasing.

Zhou Ming swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and turned his head to look at Lin Muqing next to him, because Zhou Ming knew very well that Lin Muqing was wearing skirt stockings and high heels today, and she also liked to wear them like this, when she was generally sitting, she also liked to cross her legs and pick up her shoes on her toes, she sat beside her again, stretched her legs, and if she didn't pay attention, it would be easy to touch her upturned little feet.

Of course, the most important thing is that the relationship between Lin Muqing and herself is the most ambiguous here, who else can there be besides her?

It seems that Sister Mu Qing also has a lot of ideas about herself! After getting up today, she was still pretending to be reserved in front of herself, but now she is all exposed, she just accidentally touched her when she stretched her waist, and she actually teased herself with her stocking feet.

Since a woman wants to play this kind of game with herself, how can a man, as a man, drop the chain at this time?

Zhou Ming made a decision in his heart, and there was a movement under his feet immediately, he also raised his toes and scratched a few times on the center of the little foot of the stockings, obviously she didn't expect Zhou Ming to suddenly do this action, or she was sensitive and defenseless against this action or something, in short, she immediately shrank back after being scratched by Zhou Ming. But it was just a shrunken moment, she seemed to feel Zhou Ming's heart, and immediately put it back on Zhou Ming's instep.

This time Zhou Ming will not let go of this tempting stocking little foot casually, Zhou Ming gently shook his feet, groped in the soles of her feet, enjoying the smoothness of the stockings and the softness of the skin under the stockings, and that side was obviously not to be outdone, not only touched her little feet on her instep, but even later went all the way up, reaching out to her calves and thighs.

Zhou Ming gasped in his heart, Zhou Ming is not a leg control, and he has no perverted needs for women's legs, but being caressed and teased by a woman's stocking feet on her legs is indeed refreshing. Especially when there is another person here, in front of outsiders, men and women are doing such ambiguous things under the table, and that kind of psychological stimulation is even more exciting.

But it's a pity that I can't really reach down and hold that naughty stocking little foot in my hand and have a good time.

Once when Lin Muqing was drunk, Zhou Ming once carefully appreciated her long legs in stockings, which are absolutely perfect leg shapes, very thin and long but round, which makes people squirt blood and make people fascinated.

In this way, Zhou Ming was doing a trivial thing with this little foot in stockings below, and chatting with Shen Xin casually above.

I don't know how long it took, the little stocking foot suddenly retracted, and then Shen Xin looked at the time and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Zhou, Sister Muqing, there is still a meeting to be held at my newspaper, so I'll go back first." ”

Zhou Ming and Lin Muqing both nodded and said yes, and Shen Xin smiled at Zhou Ming and said, "Come on, Mr. Zhou, I will always support you!"

Listening to Shen Xin's words, Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay, thank you." ”

Shen Xin left after speaking, and after Shen Xin left, Zhou Ming looked at Lin Muqing's perfect side face, smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic, Sister Muqing?"

"Hmm, what enthusiasm?" Lin Muqing asked with an uncertain expression.

Sister Mu Qing, it's just the two of us here, don't pretend to be reserved!

Zhou Ming wanted to say this, but when he saw Lin Muqing's legs under the table, he was stunned.

Because Lin Muqing was reading books and newspapers, her legs were bent backwards, and she didn't get cocked at all.

If it wasn't Lin Muqing, who was the ambiguous leg that was so provocative with himself just now?

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