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When Wang erected up, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning. If he is quick and gets out of school in time, he will be able to catch the last two classes in the morning. However, the little plum blossoms on the sheets and quilt covers made Wang Bo not in the mood to go to school.

How to treat Dong Zhen, he couldn't figure it out for a while, so Wang Bo put it aside for the time being, and began to have another headache:

He stained his godsister's sheets and quilt covers, and in addition to a little bloodstain, there was also a "map" in the east and west!

Wang Bo's first thought of the solution was to remove the quilt cover and bed sheets, put them in the washing machine to wash, and "destroy the corpse".

However, in his previous life, he washed the sheets and quilt covers for more than ten years, and he knew very well that for blood stains, ordinary washing machines and hand washes could not wash them off.

"It's over, it's over! Pingping comes back in the evening, how to explain to her?!" Looking at the dazzling and dazzling blood stains on the sheets and quilts, a mess, like a map coated with glue, Wang Bo is like an ant in a hot pot, and he is so anxious.

Finally, I gritted my teeth, thought of a plan, and simply turned out the scissors that my godsister usually used to work as a female worker, and with a few clicks, I cut off the dotted plum blossoms in the center of the sheets.

At the same time as the sheets were torn off, a yellow ball of cloth appeared in front of him. Wang Bo then remembered that when he took off Dong Zhen's little nene last night, he didn't throw it on the chair next to the bed, but stuffed it under the sheets.

Wang Bo looked at the two pieces of cloth with special significance in his hands. For a while, I was full of emotion and sadness. He in his previous life. Looking for a lifetime, how longing to meet a pure and immaculate girlfriend who has not been contaminated by other men, but unfortunately, he has never had this blessing and has not been able to meet it.

And now, one he has no feelings. A night/love under the mistake of a child, the other party turned out to be a place he couldn't ask for in his previous life, if time could be turned back. He will definitely treat each other with sincerity, wholeheartedly, and 200 percent sincerity. Take care of this precious God's reward.

However. Life cannot be assumed, and time cannot be turned back. Time has passed, things are wrong, and now he is no longer the pitiful worm he used to be, no one hurts, and no one wants. In a secular sense, he became very powerful. dazzling, and thus has more. Better choice.

After sighing, Wang Bo locked the bloody piece of cloth and Dong Zhen's underwear into a drawer where only he had the key. There, in addition to this special mass of sheets, there was also a pair of women's bras/hoods and panties, all white. Needless to say, it's naturally ginger plum's.

Wang Bo sat on the sliding chair in front of the desk, and sat from ten o'clock to eleven o'clock for a whole hour, and his chaotic mind could not be completely calmed down, so that the book, the science fiction novel being written, could not be read and written.

"That's it!" Wang Bo closed the notebook in his hand, stuffed it into his school bag, picked up the wallet and key resting on the desk, and walked out. Completely ignoring it, as if nothing had happened, as a man, he couldn't do it anyway. He felt that he had to say something, for example, a few words of concern.

Wang Bo, who went out, rode directly to the flower shop, bought a bouquet of lilies, put it in the luggage box in front of the bicycle, and rode towards the city government compound where Dong Zhen worked.

"Eh, what are you trespassing, is this place where you can trespass?" As soon as he arrived at the door, he was about to ride in, when he was stopped by a middle-aged doorman in uniform.

"What are you trespassing? I'm looking for my sister! My sister works here!" The other party's tone was not good, and Wang Bo also held his head high, and did not give the doorman any good looks.

The doorman has seen a lot of the cautious and submissive flattery of the little people who usually come to the government to do things, and his arrogant and self-esteem makes the middle-aged doorman put away his contempt.

"What's your sister's name, and what's it...... Which one?" said the doorman who put away his undersight, with a smile on his face.

"Dong Zhen of the tax bureau. Her leaders, Li Zhonghua, her old man, and Dong Jiayao, are all working in your collapse (place). You call her, call her out, and say his cousin is waiting for her at the door. Wang Bo said without looking at the other party.

His tone, this style of calling Section Chief Li and Director Dong by their names, the little doorman immediately felt that this doll was not simple, and it was likely to be the baby of the big leader, so he immediately nodded and said: "Yes, little brother! You wait a while, I will cut you immediately!" After finishing speaking, he went to the sentry box to call.

"Dogs look down on inferior people! He deserves to be middle-aged, and he is still a security guard!" Wang Bo said disdainfully. In his life, the most unaccustomed thing is to pick up chicken feathers as arrows, fox and fake tiger villain, so even if he is developed now, in the face of neighbors such as Chen Kun and Chen Jiliang, he has never put any rich people's scores.

Dong Zhen was about to get off work, and after receiving a call from the doorman, she had doubts in her heart, "Cousin is waiting for her at the door?" Her cousin has it, but he is not in the Sifang, in Deshi! At this time, he should still be in the classroom, how could he come to the Sifang to find him?

asked the doorman the name of the other party, but the doorman said that he didn't ask, and Dong Zhen was even more strange. The people outside looked for the people inside, and they didn't ask for their names, units, and ID cards first, and then they called, when did the doorman of the city government become so easy to talk to?

But anyway, since the doorman said that someone claiming to be a cousin was looking for her, it was probably "Mingming" that little ghost. Dong Zhen looked at the table below, at half past eleven, ten minutes before getting off work. It doesn't matter much if you sit in the office, ten minutes early or ten minutes late, so Dong Zhen packed up her bag, said hello to the leader, and went out.

As soon as I walked out of the gate of the city government, before I went down the steps, I saw a mountain bike parked by the sentry box at the entrance of the city government from a distance, and there was a person sitting on the mountain bike.

What, how is he? He, how did he come?

Dong Zhen's heart jumped rapidly all of a sudden.

"Why are you here?" Dong Zhen came to Wang Bo and looked at him with some "displeasure".

"Come and see you!" Wang Bo said with a hippie smile, picked up the lilies in the luggage box, and handed them to the woman in front of him, "Sister Zhen, give it to you! I wish you a happy and beautiful day!"

Dong Zhen didn't expect that the bouquet of lilies in Wang Bo's bicycle frame was actually given to her! The expression of "displeasure" on her face could no longer be contained.

"What do I have to look good?" Dong Zhenxi took it with a smile, took the flower to the end of her nose and sniffed it, the smile like a flower on her face soon disappeared, and she deliberately made an angry look, "Didn't you tell you last night? What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything! It's just noon, and I want to treat you to dinner. Sister Zhen, do you want to give you a face?" Wang Bo was not moved by Dong Zhen's uncertain expression, and continued to say with a hippie smile.

At this time, there were already people who got off work and walked out one after another, and when they saw Dong Zhen holding a bouquet of flowers, they all looked at her curiously. Dong Zhen was anxious, so she had to say, "Let's go first." Then take the lead and walk forward.

Wang Bo rode up to Dong Zhen's side and said, "Sister Zhen, come up." I'll take you. ”

Dong Zhen thought about it, her colleagues in the government were going to ride out soon, and when she saw her walking with a strange man and holding a bouquet of flowers, it couldn't be a piece of fresh gossip.

"I'm really convinced. Let's go. Dong Zhen went around to the back seat of Wang Bo's bicycle and jumped on it.

"Didn't you say you had to eat? What are you riding towards the farmer's market?" Dong Zhen, who was sitting in the back seat, asked puzzled when she saw Wang Bo riding the car to the farmer's market.

"If you don't have any vegetables, what kind of food do you want to eat?" If you want to eat, you have to buy some vegetables first!" Wang Bo said.

"What's the matter? still want to cook it fresh?" Dong Zhen's eyes widened, she felt that she was about to faint, "I...... Let me declare first, I will only order some noodles, cook some dumplings, dumplings or something, I can't fry the dishes!"

"Which one is calling you to stir-fry? Today you can eat ready-made. I'll treat you to the kitchen myself!" Wang Bo said.

"What's the matter, you still stir-fry?" Dong Zhen's eyes widened.

Stewed chicken with mushrooms, duck with pickled cabbage, stir-fried pork, mapo tofu, roasted pork ribs with potatoes, seaweed egg drop soup...... When the five dishes and one soup were brought out by Wang Bo one by one and filled the table, Dong Zhen almost couldn't believe her eyes in the face of the delicious taste of the table. However, when Wang Bo was cooking these dishes, she gathered around Wang Bo and witnessed how the other party turned decay into magic, turning a door of ordinary ingredients into a table full of deliciousness.

For a while, Dong Zhen's mood began to become complicated.

During the banquet, Wang Bo opened a can of beer for himself as usual, and opened a can for Dong Zhen, but Dong Zhen did not refuse.

After drinking about a third of the beer in his hand, Dong Zhen, who was sitting opposite Wang Bo, looked up at Wang Bo's face and said, "Bobo, do you remember what I said to you last night?"

"Yes. Wang Bo nodded.

"But, why are you today—"

"Sister, I just want to say sorry to you. ”

As soon as Wang Bo's "I'm sorry" came out, Dong Zhen's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"I've said it all, and I don't regret it. You don't have to say anything sorry to me. You don't owe me anything. Dong Zhen tilted her head to the side and didn't look at Wang Bo.

"Sister, I owe you. You gave me the most precious thing for a woman. I owe you all my life. Wang Bo muttered.

"Don't say it!" Dong Zhen prostrate on the dinner table, her two little shoulders shrugged, crying.

Wang Bo sighed in his heart, and his heart was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, and for a while, the five flavors were mixed, and all kinds of flavors came to his heart.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )