Chapter 309: Monthly Pass 40+
After Shi Yang sent the message, he drove all the way from the West District across the three main streets to his home. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
When I opened the door with the key and entered the house, I was faced with darkness, the lights in the house were turned off, and only a flowing light came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room.
Almost as soon as Shi Yang entered the house, he was dragged into the house by Zhao Meimei, who had been ambushed in advance, and the door was locked.
A faint fragrance of roses in her nose was refreshing, Zhao Meimei hugged Shi Yang's neck, stood on tiptoe to his ear, and shouted softly with a laughing voice: "Brother! β
A simple word, Shi Yang was stunned and instantly felt a lot of flavors, gluttonous, seductive, charming, and temptingγγγγγγ
His breathing was heavy, and his eyes shone in the darkness.
Shi Yang leaned his back against the door, closed his eyes in enjoyment, and let Zhao Meimei pull his neck, kiss his earlobe, and bite the Adam's apple.
Shi Yang doted on this person, hugged Zhao Meimei's waist, catered to her chasing and biting all the way as if she was playing, and gently rubbed Zhao Meimei's hair with his other hand.
Zhao Meimei deliberately kissed indiscriminately, but her breathing was messed up first, and the whole person fell into Shi Yang's arms, her face was very red, and she was sticky and screaming: "Brother! β
Shi Yang: "Hmm. β
Zhao Meimei's eyes bent: "You smell me, is it fragrant?" β
Shi Yang let out a chuckle: "I'd better see if your little fart is washed in vain!" Then he clasped Zhao Meimei's back waist with one hand, squeezed and pressed hard, so that the two of them were closer together.
Shi Yang rubbed hard, threw the leather bag he was carrying on the ground casually, bent down and picked up Zhao Meimei from the ground, threw off his shoes, and went directly into the bedroom barefoot.
The darkness combined with the private atmosphere of the bedroom, the hazy visibility, adds a sense of block, and no man can hold it.
Shi Yang put Zhao Meimei on the bed, and quickly stripped off her clothes, revealing a tall body and muscular buttocks.
Zhao Meimei's eyes went down along Shi Yang's slender lines, Shi Yang deliberately stood under the bed and let her look at him, without the slightest twist and shyness, he squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were lazy, and he asked a little wavelike: "Do you like it?" β
Zhao Meimei said seriously: "Brother, your little Yang has stood up, and he looks so handsome!" Stretching out his hand and making a gesture, half a meter smaller: "It's too big!" β
Shi Yang scolded in a low voice, his voice was very doting: "Little rascal, hooligan!" β
Zhao Meimei said: "But I like it, as long as it's you, I like it!" β
Shi Yang laughed, loved very much, and rushed over, with a smile on his lips, his thin lips made a thick and heavy gasping sound, the red flame fainted his pupils, and suddenly kissed his cute and rare little daughter-in-lawγγγγγγ
The sound of wheezing and breathing comes and goes, swinging out a sense of rhythm, and the joy of trembling and dizziness can only be experienced, indescribable, and the lumpy feeling quickly soaks the limbs, and the comfort makes people can't help but trembleγγγγγγ
Zhao Meimei thought to herself, what Zhang Jiahui, and that Qian Jinqiu, after so many years, apart from her, who else can make a person like Shi Yang, like now, a big baby screaming dotingly, sweating all over his body and saying the most obscene and trivial love words under the bed.
Zhao Meimei climbed Shi Yang's back contentedly, letting the sweat soak through the sheets, and the heat and waves swallowed all her sensesγγγγγγ
Zhao Meimei didn't mention Zhang Jiahui's matter to Shi Yang, when she came to foreign language classes on weekdays, she listened to the class when she should listen to the class, was called up to answer the questions, how to answer and how to answer, and when she got out of class, she always dragged Peng Hui and Qian Simeng out of the classroom first, and resolutely did not give Zhang Jiahui the slightest chance to contact her feelings.
In a flash, it was the eleventh long holiday, Qian Simeng's family was out of town, the time was too rushed, and it was too late to go back and forth home, so she could only be forced to stay in school, Peng Hui and her sister Peng Rui lived in the provincial capital, and she wanted to accompany her sister.
Before a few people parted, Peng Hui said: "My brother-in-law has to work overtime during the holidays and can't travel, so I'll go to see Xu Meiyan with you on the 3rd." β
The three of them agreed on a time and place, and then said goodbye to each other.
Eleven was the busiest time for the business of the mother and baby store, and Zhao Meimei had nothing to do and took the initiative to help in the store.
Since moving to the provincial capital, Liu Xiu'e began to do the warehouse management, usually stay in the warehouse, equipped with two workers who specialize in running goods, the store usually sells goods, and needs to be transferred from the warehouse when encountering a lack of code and less money.
In addition to helping Wang Tianyu design and install the drawings of the Naughty Castle, Zhao Dazhuang also began to help Qu Zongchao to focus on the decoration of the store on the pedestrian street.
Zhao Meimei neither knows how to sell goods nor is she familiar with the goods, so she can't help find the goods, so she puts on the uniform work clothes in the store, stands in the packaging area, and helps pack the gift box.
In order to match the colorful and bright colors in the store, the work clothes of the shopping guides are uniform light yellow half-sleeved sportswear, and the hair is coiled into balls on the head, so that it is convenient to pick up the goods at ordinary times, and the hair will not slip around.
Zhao Meimei was born well, and with such a cute hairstyle, she stood in the packing area full of balloons, and her smiling appearance was particularly eye-catching.
Shi Yang had to prepare for the stage construction of the commercial performance, finalize the details with the kindergarten that was invited to perform the show, and also take people to select the gifts to be distributed at the event and other related matters, which was very busy.
So even if Zhao Meimei was in the mother and baby store, Shi Yang didn't have time to come over and take a look at her, so he could only ask the store manager to take care of her, regularly urge Zhao Meimei to eat and drink, and let her rest when she was tired, don't be thirsty and hungry and suffer any grievances.
The boss spoke in person, and the person who was taken care of was the future boss lady, and everyone in the store took extra care of Zhao Meimei, Zhao Meimei felt relaxed and happy after a day of work, and she felt that she was in Shi Yang's arms, and sighed: "I feel that going to work is actually quite easy, just like the work I do, I have nothing to pack, which is both brisk and trouble-free." β
Shi Yang nodded in agreement, without explaining to his innocent little daughter-in-law the various special treatments she enjoyed, he was willing to see Zhao Meimei's happy appearance every day, which was very painful and rare.
Shi Yang pinched Zhao Meimei's nose dotingly: "Don't go to the store tomorrow to help, didn't you ask your classmates to watch a commercial performance together?" β
Zhao Meimei shook her head and refused: "It's okay, didn't the activity start at half past one in the afternoon, I went to the store in the morning to help out for a while, and then went shopping with my classmates after watching the event, and I didn't delay it." β
Shi Yang saw that Zhao Meimei had arranged it, so he didn't persuade him more, but he didn't feel at ease and instructed: "Tomorrow's event is quite big, it is estimated that there will be a lot of people who come to see the excitement, when the time comes, you must pay attention to safety, don't conflict with others, go to the backstage to find me if you have something, do you hear?" β
Zhao Meimei nodded and obediently agreed: "Well, don't worry." β