"You...... How are you doing?" Zhao Wanqing asked Jiang Ping in a whisper on the phone, sounding a little like wanting to speak.

"It's ok, it's just a bit busy. Jiang Ping replied honestly, and then asked Zhao Wanqing with a smile: "How are you, are you done with that stall in the unit?"

Now no one in the unit dares to bully Zhao Wanqing, but she still works diligently, and she doesn't feel that she doesn't have to work because her father is the district head. A while ago, Zhao Wanqing was very busy at work, and she had to work overtime almost every day, which was one of the reasons why she rarely met Jiang Ping during this time.

Seeing that Jiang Ping still remembered his work, Zhao Wanqing was also secretly happy, and said in a slightly coquettish tone: "I was all busy yesterday, and I'm really tired this time." ”

Although Zhao Wanqing is several years older than Jiang Ping, he still reminded in a low voice: "If you are tired, you should pay attention to rest, don't keep your body busy, the company is not yours, don't work so hard." ”

"Well, I know. Zhao Wanqing enjoyed Jiang Ping's concern very much and obediently agreed.

However, Zhao Wanqing called Jiang Ping at this time, not just to listen to a few words of concern from him. After hesitating for a moment, she still mustered up the courage to say, "Tomorrow is the weekend, and Jiajia's grandparents want her to stay for two days." I just dropped her off at my grandparents' house and now ...... I'm going home. ”

If Jiang Ping was an inexperienced hairy young man, he might not be able to hear anything. However, he was a veteran of the game flowers, and immediately understood what Zhao Wanqing meant.

Jiang Ping didn't hesitate at all, and immediately said to Zhao Wanqing: "Since Jiajia is not here, don't rush back." Or...... Sit down in my shop?"

Zhao Wanqing was anxiously waiting for Jiang Ping's reply. I couldn't help but be a little happy after receiving his invitation. But the instinct of women still made her a little reserved: "It's so late now......"

"It's okay, I've always been a night owl. Before Zhao Wanqing finished speaking, Jiang Ping had already said: "And I still have something important to tell you, which was just decided this afternoon." ”

In many cases, if you want a woman to do something, you just need a reason or an excuse. Hearing that Jiang Ping had something important to tell him, Zhao Wanqing, who was already eager to see him, immediately stopped hesitating and whispered to Jiang Ping: "Okay, I'll go over now." ”

"I'll wait for you. Jiang Ping said briefly. Then he hung up.

Jiang Ping asked the taxi driver to go to the antique street, and within five minutes of returning to Yiyanzhai, Zhao Wanqing, who was dressed in a professional suit, also arrived.

The professional suit outlines Zhao Wanqing's delicate figure well, especially the slender waist, round buttocks and straight legs, which makes Jiang Ping feel a little unable to turn his eyes.

Zhao Wanqing coiled her long hair behind her head, which also added a bit of competence to her, which was very different from the gentle side of women at home that Jiang Ping often saw.

Jiang Ping rarely had the opportunity to see Zhao Wanqing wearing a professional suit. After restarting work, Zhao Wanqing's temperament as a working woman became more and more obvious. Especially the navy blue professional suit I wore today, plus Zhao Wanqing's makeup. made her completely the image of a white-collar beauty, and Jiang Ping was secretly admired.

"After work, I sent Jiajia directly to my grandparents' house. Then I had dinner there. Seeing Jiang Ping looking at herself with burning eyes, Zhao Wanqing explained a little embarrassedly: "Then I rushed over directly, and I didn't have time to go home to change clothes." ”

Jiang Ping shook his head seriously and said, "You don't need to change your clothes, I think you are very beautiful like this!"

Of course, Zhao Wanqing was very happy to be praised by her sweetheart, but she still shook her head reservedly and said, "What is beautiful, they are all old women." ”

Zhao Wanqing would say this, also because she has always been angry about herself being older than Jiang Ping.

Of course, Jiang Ping also knew, so he immediately hugged Zhao Wanqing's slender waist and said with a smile: "If a woman like you is also an old woman, then other women don't have to live! ”

After saying this, Jiang Ping deliberately licked Zhao Wanqing's earlobe.

The earlobe was one of the most sensitive parts of Zhao Wanqing's body, and after being attacked by Jiang Ping, her legs immediately became weak, and she could barely stand on her feet. Coupled with Jiang Ping's sweet words, it made Zhao Wanqing feel as if she was about to melt.

Feeling that Jiang Ping's big hand had reached into his clothes, Zhao Wanqing used her last strength to hold down his big hand on her chest, and said weakly: "Don't ...... Go take a shower first. ”

However, Jiang Ping didn't plan to listen to Zhao Wanqing in this regard, he whispered a few words in the ear of the jade man in his arms with a wicked smile, and Zhao Wanqing immediately shook his head with a flushed face and said, "No!"

"The objection is invalid!" Jiang Ping smiled evilly at Zhao Wanqing, and with a little force, she was lying on the wenge wood table in the store hall.

"Ah......" Zhao Wanqing instinctively let out an exclamation, and struggled to resist.

However, Jiang Ping didn't give Zhao Wanqing this chance at all, leaned down and licked her earlobe, and immediately made Zhao Wanqing surrender.

"You scoundrel!" Zhao Wanqing, whose cheeks were hot, no longer struggled, but turned her head and glanced at Jiang Ping coquettishly.

Even if there was only dim light in the store, Jiang Ping could see the tenderness in Zhao Wanqing's eyes, which were so moist that they seemed to be dripping water. Even if a dull man is, he will know at this time that Zhao Wanqing is not refusing, but sending an invitation.

Because of the posture, Zhao Wanqing, who was lying on the table, had undulating curves, especially from the slender waist to the hips, which made Jiang Ping's blood flow stretch. Without the slightest hesitation, he unzipped Zhao Wanqing's one-step skirt, and then fused with her with his sword.

Zhao Wanqing involuntarily let out a low snort, and then completely succumbed to Jiang Ping, lying on the table and letting him do whatever he wanted. Soon the shop hall resounded with thin panting and rapid breathing, like the most harmonious symphony.

I don't know how long it took, but the shop finally fell silent. Jiang Ping picked up Zhao Wanqing, who was disheveled and had no strength to move, and strode through the back garden to the bedroom. After completely relieving Zhao Wanqing's defense, Jiang Ping gently put her into the jacuzzi with the right temperature.

"Hmm......" The comfortable feeling made Zhao Wanqing snort softly involuntarily, and then glanced at Jiang Ping and said, "You are really a villain, you know how to torture people!"

Although Zhao Wanqing's words sounded like she was saying that Jiang Ping was not good, she was actually praising him. Jiang Ping just smiled when he heard this, untied his clothes by himself, and then sat down in the bathtub as well.

Jiang Ping took Zhao Wanqing into his arms, looked at the scenery in the courtyard outside with her, and enjoyed this good time that belonged to the two of them.

After a long while, Zhao Wanqing's strength gradually recovered, and her thinking became clearer, so she asked Jiang Ping in a low voice: "You said that you have something important to tell me, what is it? Could it be just an excuse, just to deceive me?"

"You are insulting my character!" Jiang Ping deliberately pretended to be very unhappy, and said to Zhao Wanqing viciously: "Hmph, I will punish you severely in a while!"

Zhao Wanqing knew what Jiang Ping's so-called "punishment" was, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I said the wrong thing, tell me something important!"

Jiang Ping just scared Zhao Wanqing, and soon told the truth: "I'm going abroad!"

Zhao Wanqing was taken aback by these words, and hurriedly sat up from the bathtub, regardless of the beautiful upper body displayed in front of Jiang Ping unconcealedly, and asked loudly in surprise: "Where are you going abroad, how long will you go, and you can't come back?"

"Of course I want to come back, with you in the country, why am I reluctant not to come back?" Seeing Zhao Wanqing's inner uneasiness, Jiang Ping comforted her with a smile: "It's just going out for three or four months, and I'll be back soon." ”

Jiang Ping's words made Zhao Wanqing feel a little more at ease, so she asked him: "Why are you going abroad?

"It's not right!" Jiang Ping shook his head at Zhao Wanqing, and said very proudly: "I accepted the invitation of the Art Department of the University of Paris to follow one of their professors over there for a three-month short-term graduate program. ”

"Really?!" Zhao Wanqing said with surprise on her face: "Go to the University of Paris for graduate school! This is really good news! I have long felt that you are talented in this area, and you should not give up your studies, and it is really a pity to take a break from school to do business!"

Jiang Ping smiled: "I'm making money in the city now, and it's good." Now just wait for the invitation letter from the University of Paris, and then you can go through the relevant procedures. When the formalities are completed, it will be over. ”

"It's a good thing and it should go. Zhao Wanqing nodded again and again, and then said with some reluctance: "Fortunately, you haven't been there for a long time, if you really study for several years, then I really don't know what to do." ”

Zhao Wanqing's words were also true, and Jiang Ping also hugged her in his arms after hearing it, and said softly: "Fortunately, it is only three or four months, as long as you hold on to it, it will pass, and when I come back, it will be Xiao Biesheng's newlywed!"

"I hate it, who is newlywed with you!" Zhao Wanqing didn't agree, and was carried out of the bathtub by Jiang Ping, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"If you dare to question my words, I will punish you now!" Jiang Ping laughed evilly and launched a ruthless "punishment" to Zhao Wanqing.

Zhao Wanqing had no power to resist at all, or she didn't want to resist, so she could only passively accept Jiang Ping's so-called "punishment......

Because she was worried about being bumped into by Xu Weichao, Zhao Wanqing left in a hurry early the next morning. Jiang Ping personally put her in a taxi, and then, as usual, ran around to exercise.

When Jiang Ping returned to Yizhai, Xu Weichao had already arrived, and when he saw him coming back, he immediately greeted him and said, "Boss, there is a letter from you, it is written in foreign languages, I can't understand it!"

Jiang Ping, who was enlightened, took the letter and looked at it, and immediately showed a smile on his face, his guess was not wrong, it was indeed the invitation letter from the University of Paris. (To be continued......)

PS: First update.

Thanks to the book friend "clteng" for the tip.