Chapter 579: I'm not a little white face
I was as fast as a monkey in the Amazon forest, jumping into bed at lightning speed, which scared her off guard.
"How's it going? There's a strong desire to survive, isn't it?" I laughed.
"Not bad!" she said with a smile as she looked at me meaningfully, "but it depends on whether you will please Party A?"
As she spoke, her eyes blurred as she looked at me.
I was alert, sat up and said, "I'm in a hurry, I'm going to the bathroom!"
She immediately reached out and pulled me back, then put a soft arm around my shoulder and did a provocative and teasing move in a hot dance.
Coupled with her bewildering eyes, the picture suddenly became fragrant.
I swallowed hard, and before I could come to my senses, she quickly rolled over and sat on top of me, and then made an exaggerated hair-shaking motion, throwing her jet-black hair back to the back of her head, revealing her snow-white sexy neck.
"Husband......" she gently pushed me, shouted softly, and said shyly, "People are so hot, so hot...... What should I do? Can you help me take off my outer clothes? Well, dear......"
I shouted Mom, rolled out of bed in fright, and then got up from the ground and ran towards the bathroom......
Closing the door, Zhao Qingqing's giggling voice sounded outside: "Coward, what are you afraid of?
I wiped the sweat from my forehead, not because I rejected love with her, but because what kind of place was this!
I washed my cold face and walked out of the bathroom, her hair tied up and still smiling at me.
I stiffened in place and said to her, "Don't do it, okay? If you want, I'll give it to you when you go back in the evening...... But don't be here!"
She pointed her slender index finger at me and said, "You said that! I'll take you to have a fun time when you go back in the evening." β
I nodded in response, then returned to the topic and asked, "What did you think about the incident I just said?"
"Husband, come over first and sit next to me......" she hooked her fingers at me again.
I looked at her cautiously and didn't move.
She said angrily, "Hurry up, I won't tease you, let's get down to business." β
I did it carefully, and she really didn't do anything to me anymore, and asked me seriously: "Husband, let me ask you! Are you sure about the software you want to make?"
"Truth or falsehood?"
"Of course it's the truth!"
I touched my nose and was silent for a while before I said, "To be honest, I'm not sure, because it's the first time I've tried to integrate with the Internet in the advertising industry, but I'm confident that I can do it well." β
"It's good to have confidence! I'll vote for you." β
"Really, fake?" I looked at her in surprise.
"Really, purely as a businessman, I think you need to invest in this software, but as your fiancΓ©e, I don't want you to be so tired. Husband ......," she said, pouting.
"I'm not tired, I'm content, I'm really not tired at all. β
"Husband, actually, we have enough money now for us to live for a lifetime! You really don't have to work so hard, and I do!"
"When you say that, it makes me feel as if I've been adopted by you. β
"Yes!" she grinned, "isn't it good for me to take care of you?"
"I'm not a little white face!"
"Haha! My husband is not a little white face, my husband is the best, the best!" she gave me a thumbs up again.
"So to vote or not to vote?"
Since it's what my husband likes, then I'll satisfy you. As she spoke, she immediately added, "But husband, you can't be too tired, I don't want you to earn much money, I just hope that you can simply accompany me, and I can live a very ordinary life with you." β
That being said, but she is destined not to be ordinary, and she was born in this kind of family, so she is destined to be not ordinary.
But I didn't say anything more, just hugged her and lay down on this little bed for a while.
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Being with Zhao Qingqing is stressful for me, and this pressure is not small! Although she kept saying that she didn't want me to do anything, and her parents didn't ask me anything, I couldn't get through this hurdle in my own heart.
I don't have to make a name for myself, it's impossible to sit like Uncle Zhao, but I have to do my job well.
So much so that after a few days, I was busy with work, and even my concern for Zhao Qingqing gradually became less, and many times when I came home late at night after working overtime, she was already asleep, and the dishes on the table were cold.
I know it's unfair to her, but men are like this, family and career have to be given up.
On this day, I was bored at home planning the follow-up development work, I sat on the balcony, looking down on the bustling city not far away, this world of flowers.
My mind was full of thoughts, rambling, thinking about the things in the company, thinking about the things that I had just invested three million in that APP, thinking about the past and my current life, thinking about the people and things that had appeared in my life, and thinking about the dreams of my youth......
Suddenly, the vision became blurred, the entire bustling city was blurred, the world of flowers under his feet was also blurred, and everything was blurred.
I don't know if it's sleeping in the community, it's a song by Wang Feng's "Beijing, Beijing".
It wasn't until I heard the sound of the door opening that I came back to my senses and looked at the door, it was Qingqing who had come back from work.
As soon as she saw me sitting on the balcony, she happily ran towards me, put her hands on my neck, kissed me on the cheek and said, "Husband, why did you come back so early today?"
I smiled and said, "I bought some vegetables, and we'll cook together when you come back." β
"Really?" she said as happy as a child, "you wait for me, I'll change my clothes, and we'll cook together." β
In fact, we haven't cooked together for a long time, and we haven't even eaten together, and I realized that, so I set a rule for myself that I had to go home after work every day, no matter how busy I was, and I only talked about life and not work after work.
Qingqing is very happy today, because it is rare for me to cook with her, usually she cooks it, and when I come back, the dishes are already cold.
At half past seven in the evening, we had dinner and then went downstairs for a walk in the garden, a simple little tune of life.
After walking home, Qingqing ran into the kitchen again, and I sat in the living room smoking a cigarette and watching TV, although I was absent-minded, although I was still thinking about my career, I forced myself to stop thinking about work after work.
"Husband, husband......"
After some time, Qingqing floated out of the room like a butterfly, holding a delicate glass fruit bowl in her hand.