Little brother, a title that makes people can't help but want to be crooked.

Song Baojun shook his head and said with a smile: "I already have a girlfriend." ”

"Then why are you playing alone in an amusement park? Doesn't your girlfriend accompany you?"

"Her family is not here, I came to my grandfather's house for the New Year. ”

Wang Zi squinted his eyes and laughed, put his hand on Song Baojun's lap and said with a smile: "Isn't that good? My girlfriend is not around anyway, so I can play as much as I want." ”

Even if Song Baojun was a fool, he could guess that this woman was hooking up with him.

This made Song Baojun a little inflated, my brother was really too handsome, and coming to a playground could make this kind of beautiful young woman take the initiative to give her a hug.

But after all, he was a decent man, so he still didn't answer, but scratched the back of his head and smiled, looking honest and honest.

Seeing Song Baojun pretending to be stupid, Wang Zi couldn't help but curse sullenly in his heart, he was so active, why was this little guy still embarrassed?

If it had been another man, people would have taken the initiative to pounce.

However, because of the divorce, she has remained single in the past few years and has not done much of that kind of thing with men, but after all, she is already thirty years old, and her desire in that regard has begun to become stronger.

Especially in today's situation, as soon as the clothes of both parties are taken off, she feels that the hormones in her body begin to be active.

And although this young little brother looks average, he looks pretty good, and he should be a good person, so if he can further develop a ** relationship with him, it won't be a bad thing.

As soon as she rolled her eyes, she stretched out her finger and pointed at the clothes that Song Baojun threw on the ground and said: "The clothes and pants are all wet, and I will definitely not be able to wear them for a while, so I will have two sets of clothes over? ”

"Okay, then I'll bother you. Song Baojun nodded again and again, now he is really not good to call someone to send clothes.

After all, he and Wang Zi in the car are about to strip naked, if they ask their parents to send clothes over, God knows what they will think?

"Okay. Wang Zi nodded, then took off the blanket on his body with a smile, looked at Song Baojun and said, "Come, let my sister help you measure the size, otherwise I am afraid that it will not fit if someone sends clothes." ”

"Okay, Sister Wang, do you still have these?" Song Baojun nodded and asked curiously.

"Nonsense, I run a clothing company, and I'm still the chief designer of our company, what's this little thing?" Wang Zi laughed quite proudly, and then motioned for Song Baojun to raise his hand so that she could measure the size.

Song Baojun raised his hand very cooperatively, and let Wang Zi's hand touch and gesture on his body.

"Sideways, I measure my waist. Wang Zi motioned for Song Baojun to turn around, and Song Baojun also turned around very cooperatively.

Then he heard a slight sound from behind him, and Wang Zi's hands suddenly hugged him from behind, and a pair of warm and full balls also attached to his back.

Wang Zi put her chin on Song Baojun's shoulder, and her hand slid down to Song Baojun's thigh and stroked it, she exhaled in Song Baojun's ear and said: "Little brother, my sister's body is very cold, can't I help my sister warm up?"

"This ......" Song Baojun didn't expect this young woman to be so active, and before he could react, Wang Zi had already put her hand into his underwear.

"Isn't that what you want? What are you polite to your sister? My sister is very clean, and she has never with a man. Wang Zi's body also became hot, and two beautiful legs wrapped around Song Baojun's waist from behind.

Song Baojun swallowed his saliva, gritted his teeth and struggled for a while, but still grabbed Wang Zi's wrist, took her hand out of his underwear, and said with a wry smile: "Sister Wang, don't do this." ”

"Why? Are you afraid that your sister will make you responsible? Don't worry, my sister only enters your body, not your life. Wang Zi's eyes were extremely complaining, and his body was wrapped tighter, obviously unwilling to let go of Song Baojun.

She spoke too directly, making Song Baojun feel as if she was a woman, and she was a strong man with a sperm worm brain.

"No, I'm not refusing, I just think I should take my time, and there is a process to adapt, such as having a meal together and watching a movie or something, so it's too direct and I can't stand it. ”

"Adaptation, you're not emotional, are you?"

"It's probably understandable, and my sister is still playing with the Ferris wheel, I'll have to go to them later, I don't dare to play with you in the car for so long, why don't you make an appointment next time?"

Hearing Song Baojun say this, although Wang Zi's face was still a little resentful, he felt a little more comfortable, nodded and said with some reluctance: "That's okay, I'll let people send clothes over first, so when are you free?"

Song Baojun tilted his neck and thought about it before giving an answer. "Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, Sister Wang, you give me a contact information, and I will call you when the time comes." ”

"Okay. Wang Zi readily agreed, flipped into his bag from the car, and then took out a business card and handed it to Song Baojun.

Song Baojun looked down and saw that the business card said Wang Zi, the general manager of Meizi Clothing Company, and there was also contact information below.

"Put it away, don't let my sister promise that she can't find anyone. Wang Zi licked her lips and pinched Song Baojun's buttocks, looking like a female hooligan, which made Song Baojun want to cry without tears.

She took out the phone and made a call to her secretary, and the two waited for about half an hour before someone drove over.

Wang Zi's secretary is a girl, and she looks like she is in her twenties, Wang Zi opened part of the car window and asked her to stuff her clothes in from the outside, and then let her go back directly.

The clothes are brand new, and I think I just bought them not long ago.

Song Baojun took it and put it on his body, and when the two of them had changed their clothes, Song Baojun took out his wallet and mobile phone from his wet clothes, and his face was a little bitter.

The phone is flooded, but the problem shouldn't be too big, just wait for it to dry naturally.

If the wallet is flooded, it will be a bit troublesome, the ID card and bank card must be fine, and the money in the wallet will not be usable, and it will be wet and wrinkled.

Song Baojun counted the money in his wallet when he came out, and after removing the purchase of tickets and the like just now, there should be more than two thousand left.

If this were to be replaced by the previous Song Baojun, who would have made more than 2,000 yuan like this at once, it is estimated that he would be so angry that he would not be able to eat for a month.

"Well, go back and blow dry slowly. Looking at the crumpled money, Song Baojun didn't dare to move, so he could only silently hold his wallet in his hand.

Seeing Song Baojun's painful face, Wang Zi next to him looked amused, took out a stack of money from his wallet and handed it to Song Baojun, and said with a smile: "Take it." ”

"How can this work?" Song Baojun hurriedly shook his head, he didn't reach out to pick up the stack of money, it was useless, and the stack of money looked like it was five or six thousand from the thick bottom.

"Take it, just treat it as if your sister is supporting you, okay? Just go back and work the bed." Wang Zi directly stuffed the money into Song Baojun's pocket, looking like an old lady supporting you.

Song Baojun suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only accept her money, and after agreeing to call her when he was free, Song Baojun got out of the car and left, rushed towards the Ferris wheel, and casually crumpled Wang Zi's business card into a ball and threw it into the trash can next to him.

He really doesn't plan to date this beautiful young woman, if he wants to fall in love with a woman, a phone call can make the big star Xu Shuxin come to his arms.

"If you get on with her, you can still get it? Thirty is like a wolf, and it doesn't matter if you take away Lao Tzu's innocence, I'm afraid that I can squeeze myself dry in one night. Song Baojun muttered to himself.

When he returned to the Ferris wheel, the two women were already standing below and waiting, and Song Jingtong was still holding a mobile phone and making a call.

Seeing that Song Baojun was back, she hurriedly hung up the phone, and ran in front of Song Baojun and shouted: "Brother, where did you just go? Why did you change your clothes." ”

"When I was just smoking, I accidentally fell into the fountain and ran to buy new clothes. Song Baojun explained helplessly.

"Haha, you're so stupid. Hearing that Song Baojun had fallen into the fountain pool, the two girls gloated and laughed.

Song Baojun looked annoyed and angry, pinched the little faces of his two sisters with his hands, and then snorted coldly and said, "You like to laugh, don't you? ”

"Don't, brother, what else do I want to play? ”

"That's it, brother, if you still want to play, if you like your brother the most, will my brother take us to play?"

When the two girls heard that Song Baojun was going back, they hurriedly began to beg Song Baojun for their cuteness.

Song Baojun deliberately kept a straight face, and when he saw that the two girls were in a hurry, he couldn't help laughing, looked down at his watch and laughed: "That's okay, play for another hour, and then go home and prepare for dinner, otherwise my parents will be angry." ”

"Good. The two girls put on the good flip-flops with a milky voice, and then happily pulled Song Baojun to play somewhere else.

After playing for an hour, Song Baojun took his reluctant sister home, and if he didn't go back, he wouldn't be able to catch up with the meal.

Sitting in the car to the door, the three of them got out of the car Song Baojun ran to the door and knocked on the door, and after a while the door was opened from the inside, and it was Song Baojun's father Song Shixian who opened the door.

Song Shixian's face was quite cold, and it seemed that he was obviously not in a good mood, Song Baojun was suddenly a little surprised, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'll tell you later. Song Shixian obviously didn't want to explain now, just sighed, and then let Song Baojun follow into the house.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit silent when I entered, a group of people were sitting on the sofa watching TV, no one spoke, only the sound of stir-frying coming from the kitchen.

Soon, the dishes from the kitchen were delivered to the table one after another, and after the dishes were ready, Li Guixiang beckoned everyone and shouted: "Go to the table to eat, don't watch TV." ”

Only then did a group of people get up from the sofa and sit down around the big dining table, and after everyone was seated, Song Baojun didn't see his grandfather Wu Dapeng.

Li Guixiang couldn't help frowning, glanced at everyone and said, "You eat first, I'll call this old guy, I must have forgotten to come out to eat after reading a book." ”

Saying that, no one moved the chopsticks, after all, Wu Dapeng was the head of the family, and in order to show respect, everyone naturally had to wait for him if he didn't serve the table.

Li Guixiang walked into the bedroom, closed the door and looked at Wu Dapeng, who was sitting on the desk with a dark face, and said angrily: "It's dinner, what are you still doing sitting here?"

"I can't eat, I don't have an appetite. Wu Dapeng snorted coldly, obviously in a rather bad mood.

"What can't you eat? Isn't it just because of that little money? If people don't want to borrow it, what else can you do? Can you kick out their family?" Li Guixiang was also a little unhappy,

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