Chapter Seventy-Three Suppressed

Lin Yun was pushed out by Wang Jiao, and before she could react, she saw the staff who sent the flowers and handed them over directly, so she subconsciously took them.

By the time he reacted, the staff who sent the flowers had already left, Lin Yun looked at the bright roses in his hand, and felt envious in his heart, but he also knew that this was not his own, so he sighed secretly, glanced at Wang Jiao beside him and said: "I don't know if Sister Zhao will accept this flower, now that we accept it so rashly, I hope Sister Zhao will not blame."

"Sister Zhao is such a generous person, of course she won't blame it, besides, this is a rose, what woman would not like it" Wang Jiao said with a big grin.

As he spoke, his eyes caught a glimpse of the card in the middle of the flower, and then he reached out and pulled out the card, opened it and read it.

"Ah, you are the spirit of the night, the mandala that exudes the power of supreme temptation, your beauty, your elegance, your charm, it is really addictive, you are the queen of the night"

The short sentence on the card was read out by Wang Jiao, Li Wang and other boys didn't feel anything, and even a little disgusting, but Lin Yun and other women felt that it was too romantic.

"Jiao'er, take a look, the signature of the card, who gave this flower?"

Wang Jiao was stunned for a moment, looked down at the card in her hand, and said: "No"

"Nothing"

"It's just that there is no signature, only that love sentence" Wang Jiao said and handed the card to everyone, allowing everyone to pass it and watch.

"Wow, which handsome guy has a crush on our Sister Zhao, but he didn't leave a name?" Xia Rou said a little strangely.

"Who knows it's that handsome guy, I have to ask Sister Zhao."

"Who asked?"

"Xia Rou, you have the best relationship with Sister Zhao, but you ask"

"I'm not going"

"What are you doing, a group of people are gathered together" When Zhao Jingwen walked down from the upstairs, she saw everyone gathered together, and she didn't know what to say, so she asked curiously.

"Ah, Sister Zhao, you're here, come on, come on" Wang Jiao said and came to Zhao Jingwen's back, pushed her to the crowd, and asked gossipingly: "Sister Zhao, you are so happy"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Jingwen also noticed the bright bouquet of roses.

"Now, see for yourself"

After reading the unsigned love words on the card, Zhao Jingwen chuckled, and was also curious about who the person who sent the flowers was, could it be "him"?

However, she was soon rejected by Zhao Jingwen, she knew Ye Weitian, Ye Weitian was a deep person, and he couldn't say such sensual words, and even if it was really sent by him, with Ye Weitian's personality, he would not not be unsigned.

Who is it?

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Jingwen didn't come up with a result, lowered her head and gently sniffed the fragrance of roses, revealing a faint smile, and then handed the flowers to Xia Rou casually: "Xiaorou, I've sent it to you."

"Really?" said Xia Rou in surprise.

"Of course," Zhao Jingwen said indifferently.

"Thank you, Sister Zhao"

"Okay, don't stay here, let's go to work" Waving her hand, Zhao Jingwen let everyone disperse.

Zhao Jingwen didn't care too much about flowers, after all, she was not one of those little girls, maybe she had experienced too much, but Zhao Jingwen didn't pay too much attention to these things.

Even, for Zhao Jingwen, she no longer yearns for a vigorous and undying love, because of her past experience, she is no longer naïve and no longer fantasizing.

Now she is looking forward to an ordinary but real love life, which may be a little less romantic, but it will be very comfortable.

Gathering her thoughts and sorting out her mood, Zhao Jingwen continued to be busy.

At half past three o'clock in the middle of the night, the Smejia club was finally closed, and every employee was tired, Zhao Jingwen originally thought that the club was surrounded by those reporters today, and the business would definitely decline, but the truth was completely opposite to what she expected.

Almost the whole business hours, the passenger flow is very large, so that every employee, it is difficult to rest, almost after the clock, there are guests again.

This kind of full passenger flow is the first time since the opening of the Smega Club, although everyone is very tired, but it can be seen that everyone's mood is still very good, because of the large number of guests, almost every employee's tip is also very thick.

Seeing that all the employees left one after another, Lin Yuncai said to Zhao Jingwen: "Sister Zhao, let's go too, I'm almost exhausted, my shoulders are sore."

"Hehe, it's okay, go back and let Xiao Xu give me a massage, what kind of sore shoulder, make sure you get rid of your hand" Zhao Jingwen said and pulled down the roller shutter of the clubhouse.

"I would like to, but at this point, Xiao Xu must have fallen asleep," Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Okay, you can go," Zhao Jingwen said and got into the car with Lin Yun.

On the road.

Lin Yun looked at Zhao Jingwen, who was driving seriously, her eyes rolled wildly, and she asked gossipingly: "Sister Zhao, who is the person who sent you flowers today, now it's just the two of us, you can say something."

"What are you talking about, there is no signature on the card, how do I know" Zhao Jingwen scolded with a smile. At this moment, Lin Yun mentioned the matter of flowers again, and she was a little curious.

Zhao Jingwen knows that such a big bouquet of flowers must cost a lot, especially at night, and the roses are so fresh, it is estimated that each one will cost hundreds, but the mysterious person directly sent a large bouquet, and the shot is so generous, it looks like a rich man.

After a while, the car stopped, and Zhao Jingwen said to Lin Yun: "You go upstairs first, I'll find a place to park, oh, by the way, you know the password on the door."

"I know, but, Sister Zhao, I'm still waiting for you, anyway, I'm not in a hurry for this moment" Lin Yun said indifferently.

"No, I still have to look for a while, I don't know if there is any vacant land in the community" Zhao Jingwen shook her head: "You go up first"

"Okay" Lin Yun no longer insisted.

opened the door, Lin Yun didn't turn on the light, and muttered: "I'm really tired", and then threw the bag in his hand casually, and then threw it directly on the sofa in the living room.

"Hmm, what's it?" As soon as she threw herself on the sofa, Lin Yun felt that something was wrong, as if something was writhing constantly, and most importantly, it even made a "woo-woo" sound.

In the middle of the night, there was no light on, even the always bold Lin Yun was startled, and at this moment, Zhao Jingwen walked in, and then the lights in the room also turned on.

Zhao Jingwen was stunned when she saw the situation on the sofa, only to see Lin Yun lying directly on Chen Xu's body, and the two heavy objects just covered Chen Xu's head tightly.

Chen Xu under the sofa was obviously covered by Lin Yun's plump twin peaks, his hands were in mid-air, waving constantly, pulling Lin Yun who was pressed on it, and at the same time his body was twisting, accompanied by the sound of "woo woo".

Lin Yun reacted, didn't care about the exhaustion of her body, and stood up directly, and when she saw Chen Xu clearly, she said a little speechlessly: "Xiao Xu, in the middle of the night, you don't sleep in your bedroom, why are you still staying in the living room?"

"I ..... I was a little bored and couldn't sleep alone, so I played with my phone in the living room, and then I fell asleep" Chen Xu sat up straight, took a few deep breaths of air, and the blush on Junxiu's face decreased a lot.

After a pause, he continued: "Who knows, I slept well, and suddenly I felt pressed by something, soft, hot, it felt like it was not bad, but before I could taste it carefully, I felt a little suffocated, and then ....."

As he spoke, Chen Xu couldn't go on, because he had completely understood what had happened before, looking at Lin Yun's murderous eyes, he stood up and said, "Sister Yun, Sister Zhao, good night, I'll go back to my room to sleep."

Looking at Chen Xu's embarrassed figure, Zhao Jingwen, who had already understood, giggled, and said to Lin Yun: "Why are you so reckless, you don't turn on the lights, just lie on the sofa."

"How did I know that Xiao Xu would be on the sofa" Lin Yun said a little depressedly, while talking, H was still rubbing his fierce breasts.

"Hehe, but how did you feel just now?" Zhao Jingwen blinked her eyes and said jokingly.

"Ah, Sister Zhao," Lin Yun said embarrassedly.

Then he directly threw Zhao Jingwen on the sofa, and his white hands directly attacked Zhao Jingwen's twin peaks, and then kept walking.

Perhaps feeling the softness in her hands, Lin Yun's movements not only did not stop, but became more unscrupulous, rubbing them, and smiling coquettishly: "Sister Zhao, it turns out that your place is so big."

"Ah, Lin Yun, you let me go" Zhao Jingwen, who was suddenly attacked, was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, she felt Lin Yun's magic grasp, and couldn't help but say in shame.

When he spoke, his cheeks were red and beautiful.

"Hehe, Sister Zhao, you're blushing" Lin Yun chuckled, and then gave a heavy kiss on Zhao Jingwen's face.

"You ....." Zhao Jingwen didn't expect Lin Yun to be so bold, and she didn't care about the shyness in her heart, she used her arms to turn over directly, and pressed Lin Yun under her.

It's just that Lin Yun's struggle was too strong, so the two quickly tore together, and soon the zippers and buttons were uncovered, revealing the underwear inside, and at the same time, the two of them also said some bold and blushing words.

"Sister Zhao, you're so big here"

"Tell me about me, you're not small, right?"

"Cut, Sister Zhao, are you often alone?"

"Get out, you rotten girl"

"What's wrong?

I don't know how long it took for the two to finally end the "war", and then they looked at each other's scattered clothes and the beautiful scenery exposed in the spring, and laughed at the same time.

"Sister Zhao, do you think Xiao Xu will come out to take a peek?"

"You think Xiao Xu is the same as you" Zhao Jingwen glanced at Lin Yun, but having said that, her eyes still fell in front of Chen Xu's door, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't make trouble, it's not early, go to bed early"

"Okay, but Sister Zhao, I'm going to sleep with you tonight" Lin Yun said and leaned into Zhao Jingwen's ear and muttered.

"Go to sleep by yourself" Zhao Jingwen blushed a little and ran directly into her bedroom.

Lin Yun chuckled, followed by Zhao Jingwen and walked in, followed by a whimper.