As a veteran of flowers, Jiang Ping could of course see that although Zhao Wanqing looked angry, she was actually just playing petty. Maybe it was because of some unintentional actions that made her unhappy, so he deliberately gave himself a look.

Of course, Jiang Ping knows that women sometimes need to be coaxed, even if it is a mature woman like Zhao Wanqing. It's not something to be ashamed of, it's a time for a man to show his demeanor.

So Jiang Ping didn't leave the kitchen, but said with a smile: "Sister Wanqing, I treat you as my own, it's too obvious for you to say that, right?"

Hearing Jiang Ping mention "his own people", Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but think of the beautiful scene of the two in the ward, and only felt that her cheeks were slightly hot. But even so, she still reluctantly said with a straight face: "You dare to rush into the collapsed building to save people, you are already a big hero, how dare I ask you for help?!"

Seeing that Zhao Wanqing didn't say anything else, just mentioning that she was saving people, Jiang Ping immediately understood what was going on, so he smiled and said, "Are you just unhappy about this?"

Since Jiang Ping had said it, Zhao Wanqing no longer concealed it, and glanced at him and said: "You are just an ordinary college student, it is enough for Jian Yì and my father to evacuate all the residents, why do you have to do such a dangerous thing? In case you don't come out in time, it's not ......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Wanqing choked up a little, tears swirled in her beautiful eyes, and she couldn't continue to speak.

Feeling that Zhao Wanqing was sincerely worried about herself, Jiang Ping was also a little moved, and couldn't help but give her a hug and said, "Thank you." Sister Wanqing. ”

Although Jiang Ping's actions in the ward were much more intimate. But right now, after all, it's in your own home. Zhao Wanqing will inevitably be a little nervous. She instinctively took two steps back, broke free from Jiang Ping's embrace, and then reminded him uneasily: "You must not take such risks again in the future, do you know how nervous I was when I heard what happened to my father? I almost couldn't even stand on my feet! Why did you do this, I don't know how to think about my own safety!"

In fact, so far, Jiang Ping didn't understand why he did that at that time. If it was really said that it was to ensure Zhao Guoquan's safety, Jiang Ping only needed to hold him. After all, Zhao Guoquan is the biggest leader present. It was absolutely impossible for him to take the risk himself. Jiang Ping didn't say anything like this, and he didn't need to rush into the building to save people by himself.

However, Jiang Ping's mind was hot at that time, so he did it. Although the final result was happy, every time he thought about it, he was a little scared, and kept reminding himself that he couldn't be so impulsive in the future.

However, in the face of Zhao Wanqing, who looked worried, Jiang Ping was certainly not stupid enough to tell the truth, and told her that she was just impulsive at that time.

Jiang Ping glanced at Zhao Wanqing deeply, and then said in a deep voice: "Actually, I was also scared, but at that time, my father was also rushing into the building, if I didn't save people, he would definitely go in." How could I watch him take risks?"

Jiang Ping's "our father" made Zhao Wanqing both happy and shy, and couldn't help but give him a coquettish look and said: "I love to talk nonsense." Who's 'our dad'?"

"Hey, you know. Jiang Ping smiled at Zhao Wanqing and whispered to her: "At that time, I wanted to do my best to rescue the people in the building, so that our father would not have to take risks, I didn't expect you to worry, I'm sorry!"

"No, don't say that!" Completely moved by Jiang Ping, Zhao Wanqing hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "Promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you must first consider your own safety." I, I really don't want to lose you, I can't afford to lose you!"

Zhao Wanqing was also moved by Jiang Ping, so she said what was in her heart. But as soon as these words came out, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Not only was his face frighteningly red, but he was even a little unsteady on his feet.

Seeing this, Jiang Ping hurriedly gently supported Zhao Wanqing's slender waist and whispered in her ear: "I know, Sister Wanqing, I won't take any more risks in the future, you can rest assured!"

The hot breath exhaled by Jiang Ping as he spoke was all sprayed on Zhao Wanqing's earlobe. The ears were one of the most sensitive parts of Zhao Wanqing, she only felt that her whole body was weak, and she had no strength at all, and her crumbling delicate body had to lean on Jiang Ping, relying on his strength to barely stand.

The shy and weak Zhao Wanqing was so seductive that Jiang Ping could no longer control herself, and couldn't help but kiss her lightly on her earlobe. His actions were like a spark falling on gasoline, which instantly ignited Zhao Wanqing's enthusiasm.

As a mature woman, Zhao Wanqing certainly knows how to please herself and the other party. She immediately raised her head, skillfully found Jiang Ping's big mouth, and offered a fiery fragrant kiss without hesitation.

Compared with the last time she was in the hospital, Zhao Wanqing this time was completely active. Her flexible fragrant tongue took the initiative to entangle with Jiang Ping, and completely dedicated all her enthusiasm to this man who was several years younger than herself.

At this time, Zhao Wanqing had completely forgotten that this was in her own kitchen, and her father and daughter were in the next room. Now she just wants to tell Sù Jiangping with her actions how important he is in her heart, and she must not take risks like last time in the future.

Since Zhao Wanqing was so enthusiastic, Jiang Ping certainly wouldn't let her down, and he also used all his strength to please this mature and beautiful woman.

Jiang Ping not only made Zhao Wanqing gasp with a skillful and long hot kiss, but at the same time, a pair of big hands also began to become restless.

At the beginning, Jiang Ping's hands slowly moved down from Zhao Wanqing's slender waist and landed on her sturdy and straight buttocks, and he kept exerting a slight force, feeling the wonderful touch of Zhao Wanqing's buttocks that were firm and elastic.

However, as the kiss between the two became more and more intense, Jiang Ping was not satisfied with just that. One of his hands slowly followed the curve of Zhao Wanqing's undulating waist, and finally covered her plump and straight chest.

The chest is one of the most important parts of any woman. Zhao Wanqing, who was attacked on her breasts, instinctively shrank back, but she was already immersed in Jiang Ping's hot kisses, and she quickly deliberately puffed up her chest, so that the delicate pigeon on her chest could fit more closely with Jiang Ping's palm.

Jiang Ping only felt that Zhao Wanqing's crisp breasts were soft and a little firm, the size was enough to fill his palms, and his fingers were slightly sunken in. The heavy and rich touch was so wonderful that he couldn't help but knead it gently.

And with the gentle movement of Jiang Ping's big hand, the protrusion of the Jade Girl's peak gradually hardened, gently pressing against the center of his palm, which made Jiang Ping feel like he couldn't put it down.

Although Jiang Ping was a veteran of flowers in his previous life, he has a young body in this life after all. Under such a charming stimulus, Jiang Ping's little brother quickly reacted. Xiao Jiangping, who was tense and tense, soon became a pillar of optimus and pressed tightly on Zhao Wanqing's lower abdomen.

This is not the first time this has happened, and Zhao Wanqing also knows very well what is going on. However, unlike in the hospital, this time Zhao Wanqing did not have the slightest intention of dodging, but took the initiative to get closer to Jiang Ping, and deliberately gently rubbed his angry little brother with a flat and firm lower abdomen.

Zhao Wanqing's obvious connivance also made Jiang Ping no longer satisfied with feeling her plump through her clothes. He expertly slipped his hand through the hem of Zhao Wanqing's cashmere sweater, slid over her smooth and delicate skin, and slowly but surely marched towards the Saint's Maiden Peak.

Seeing that Jiang Ping's big hand was about to touch the edge of the Holy Maiden Peak, Jia Jia's voice suddenly came to mind outside: "Mom, I want to drink water!"

Her daughter's cry woke up the intoxicated Zhao Wanqing, and she hurriedly separated from Jiang Ping, and glanced out of the kitchen with a red face. What reassured Zhao Wanqing was that Jiajia was still watching TV in the room and did not come to the kitchen door, of course, it was impossible to see the scene that happened just now.

Zhao Wanqing hurriedly tidied up her clothes, then poured a glass of water and sent it to the room.

Jiajia took the glass and took two sips, then asked curiously, "Mom, why is your face so red?"

"Oh, mom is cooking, it's a little hot!" Zhao Wanqing hurriedly found an interface, and wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead to prove that she was telling the truth.

After all, Jiajia was still young, and she didn't have any doubts about her mother's words, so she nodded and went to watch TV again. Zhao Wanqing finally breathed a long sigh of relief and hurriedly rushed back to the kitchen.

Seeing that the red clouds on Zhao Wanqingqiao's face had not completely faded, Jiang Ping was also full of evil smiles. Zhao Wanqing, who was already shy, glared at him fiercely, and blamed him in a low voice: "It's all you, I almost made a fool of myself in front of the child!"

It was stupid to argue with a woman at such a time, Jiang Ping immediately smiled and said, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault." To compensate you, I'll do it for you!"

Seeing that Jiang Ping's attitude was quite correct, Zhao Wanqing turned her anger into joy and said, "Okay, you can help me wash the vegetables!"

"Obey!" Jiang Ping responded briefly, and immediately came to the water bucket to wash vegetables.

Zhao Wanqing was preparing for other dishes, and the two of them were busy.

However, the kitchen of Zhao Guoquan's house is not large, and now the space for two people is even more cramped, and physical contact is naturally difficult to avoid.

So Jiang Ping seized this opportunity, and always touched Zhao Wanqing here and there, intentionally or unintentionally, and the wonderful touch and Zhao Wanqing's shy reaction also made him happy. At this moment, Jiang Ping really hoped that this meal could be made longer, so that he could enjoy this wonderful time more.

But in this world, some people are happy and some people are troubled. At the same time that Jiang Ping was tirelessly playing ambiguous-ambiguous-game-play with Zhao Wanqing, in a luxury villa on the outskirts of the provincial capital, a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa in the living room with frowns, his face full of unhappiness.

An old man walked in quickly and whispered to the middle-aged man: "Mr. Chen, Dong Zhen has arrived!" (to be continued......)

PS: First update.

Thanks to the book friend "Tengkuan" for the reward.