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This is the one thing Ding Changsheng is most concerned about, when he called Du Shankui, he remembered another thing that Liu Zhendong said when he went out, that is, the boss named Liu Jiacheng who made trouble in the textile factory that day explained why he went to make trouble.

According to Liu's family, it was indeed not the workers of the textile factory who went to the textile factory to make trouble, but someone else, and it was a woman, but when we talked about it at night, Liu Jiacheng didn't see what the other party looked like at all, but the accent seemed to be from Beijing.

Because they received the money paid by the other party, they gathered some children of workers in the textile factory, of course, most of them were not factory children, they were hired from outside.

Ding Changsheng went through it in his mind, and he didn't figure it out, this matter has nothing to do with him now, so he didn't think about it anymore, and drove straight home.

Before he got out of the car, he saw that there was a light in his house, Ding Changsheng guessed that it was likely that Zhao Xinya came to clean up the house again, whether he came back to live or not, Zhao Xinya had to clean up the house once a week, so Ding Changsheng's home was still neat and clean, think about the fact that he bought a house for An Lei, this girl actually didn't contact herself again during this time, I don't know if she figured it out, but Ma Qiaosan's case didn't protest again, which made Ding Changsheng feel that his hundreds of thousands of flowers were worth it.

Sure enough, it was Zhao Xinya who opened the door, and at this time, Ding Changsheng just wanted to knock on the door, and the door opened.

"Oops, scared me, I thought you weren't coming back tonight, I finished cleaning and left, by the way, when I came, the courier also came, saying that no one answered your mobile phone, so I took the things on your behalf, as if they were sent from abroad." Zhao Xinya didn't rush to leave, and pointed to the box in the living room and said.

"Who sent it?" Ding Changsheng muttered as he walked to the box, looking at the only few Chinese characters, it seemed that the package was sent from Canada, could it be sent by Xia Hehui?

When I opened it, it was really sent by Xia Hehui, and there was a letter inside, since she left, Xia Hehui rarely called Ding Changsheng again, and Xia Hehui was alone in her life outside, fortunately, there was no shortage of money to spend, don't look at Yang Fengqi's disdain for her children, but she was still very good to Xia Hehui, and it had been discussed, and she wanted Xia Hehui's children to recognize her as a godmother, so as long as Yang Fengqi went abroad to the United States or something, she always had to go around in a circle to see Xia Hehui.

The letter didn't say anything, just said that she was fine over there, bought some local indigenous people's specialties and sent them to Ding Changsheng, and bet that Ding Changsheng would definitely like it.

Ding Changsheng smiled, he couldn't buy anything in China, and he still needed Xia Hehui to send him something.

But when she read the letter, Zhao Xinya looked at a few things that were very well packaged, but she couldn't understand what they were, but Ding Changsheng took it and took a look, but she secretly Xia Hehui was really bad at him, so she actually bought a few deer whips and sent them to him.

It was when Xia Hehui traveled to northern Canada, and bought them from the local aborigines, all of which were wild deer whips, and I heard that it was a big supplement for men, and Xia Hehui knew that Ding Changsheng had so many women, and he should make up for it, so as not to make up for it the next time he saw him.

"What the hell is this?" Zhao Xinya saw Ding Changsheng's strange smile, and leaned over and asked.

Ding Changsheng looked at the curtains and pulled them all, so he stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhao Xinya's shoulder, and said to her: "Go and stew this one, don't leave at night, stay here, you can use it at night."

"You, this, what is this?" Although Zhao Xinya also guessed eight or nine, but when she heard that Ding Changsheng was going to stay with her at night, her face immediately turned red.

"This is a deer whip, you can see if it has any effect at night". Ding Changsheng smiled narrowly in her ear.

"You bastard, you can say such things." Although Zhao Xinya said this, she did not object, but picked up a deer whip and walked to the kitchen, while Ding Changsheng took off his clothes and went to take a shower first.

When Ding Changsheng came out of the shower, he found Zhao Xinya standing by the stove, looking at the stove very seriously, for fear that the stew would not be good, Ding Changsheng walked into the kitchen, quietly wrapped his waist around her from behind Zhao Xinya, put his chin on her shoulder, and breathed the fragrance that gradually overflowed from the pot and the smell of a mature woman on Zhao Xinya's body, and he was stupid for a while.

"I'm drunk before I drink the soup, Sister Xinya, can you stay at night?" Ding Changsheng asked.

"Yingying hasn't slept yet, what do I say?" Zhao Xinya's voice was very low, and it could be seen that she was a little entangled, on the one hand, she had to hide it from her daughter, on the other hand, Ding Changsheng really gave her the feeling that a man should have, and Ding Changsheng was different from other men, this is a man among men, every time she spent the night with Ding Changsheng, she had to rest for a long time to recover, and she was deeply immersed in this feeling.

She told herself more than once that she couldn't go on like this, this was the last time, the last time, but whenever a new one came, she was like a moth to a flame, and she didn't hesitate at all, as if this time, Ding Changsheng just said to let her stay, and her legs couldn't be pulled.

"Then can you stay until midnight and go back? Ding Changsheng muttered to her.

The reason for leaving, which had already risen, because the sentence 'I miss you' immediately disappeared without a trace, and at this time, Zhao Xinya's heart was like a boiling hot in a pot, and she couldn't help herself.

She put the spoon down, turned around, looked at Ding Changsheng, and reached out to touch his cheek, what a immature cheek it used to be, but now it has begun to be covered with beards, Zhao Xinya is a virtuous woman, I don't know how many times I have shaved his beard, but every time I touch his stubble, there will always be a sense of happiness as a woman.