Shen Qiu started his Flying Pigeon car. He turned his head to Zhou Wanqing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and asked, "Sister Zhou, go to my house?" ”

"Don't, go to the hotel. Lin Xue, they often go to your house, and it's not good to be seen. ”

Shen Qiu smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I haven't been there much recently." There is no need to go to the hotel and spend money. ”

"What? Got into trouble with your eldest wife? After all, Zhou Wanqing is older and has experienced a lot of things, so she knows how to observe words and looks and is more empathetic.

"Sort of."

While Shen Qiu was driving, he told Zhou Wanqing about Lin Xin's cousin.

"Hey, you're fooling around." After listening to Shen Qiu's story, Zhou Wanqing felt a little crying and laughing: "However, you are writing a new song again, and you are still rock, and you didn't tell me at the first time!" ”

"That song was given to Lin Xin."

Zhou Wanqing stared at Shen Qiu for five or six seconds before she spoke: "I think what Cousin Lin Xue said is right, you are fighting Lin Xin's idea, right?" After speaking, she glanced at Shen Qiu disdainfully, and without waiting for him to answer, she said to herself: "You men are like this, and you always think about three wives and four concubines in your heart. No matter how old a man is, it's not a good thing. ”

"Hey, that's a bit extreme, isn't it?" Shen Qiu hurriedly shouted injustice: "Lin Xin and I are buddies, and I really don't call that girl." ”

"You don't need to explain it to me, and I don't care, so you won't have to blame me in the future." Zhou Wanqing leaned back on the seat and stretched, and a lazy smell came out of her body. "Don't go to your house for a while, find a bank first, and I'll transfer the money from selling songs to you."

"No need, Sister Zhou. Isn't the money the same in your hands as it is in mine? ”

"It's different." Zhou Wanqing's voice became stern: "Shen Qiu, I hope that the relationship between the two of us can be pure, not mixed with other things." ”

Shen Qiu nodded and said, "I'm sorry Sister Zhou, it's me who thought it was bad." After a while, he glanced at Zhou Wanqing and asked, "Then you have to give you a cut of the song sellers, right?" After all, you're my agent, and you're also in charge of the soundtracks and soundtracks for three songs. ”

Zhou Wanqing glanced at Shen Qiu and said, "Of course I will ask for a cut, 100,24,000 yuan, you can give me 30,000 yuan." Regarding this, she was not polite to Shen Qiu.

Looking at Zhou Wanqing's natural demeanor, Shen Qiu said with a smile: "I thought you didn't even want this money?" ”

"The beauty of thinking. I can't lose a penny. In the future, I signed a contract with you and got a certificate, and you must pay me a salary every month, at least 2,000 yuan, don't think about repaying the debt. ”

Hearing Zhou Wanqing's words, Shen Qiu was very moved, she had already made up her mind to be a concubine for herself. Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said, "Why don't we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau in a while and directly get the concubine certificate?" ”

"If I marry you as a concubine, shouldn't I set up a few tables of banquets and invite relatives and friends to get together?" Zhou Wanqing tapped lightly on Shen Qiu's shoulder and complained, "You don't take me seriously either, do you?" ”

said the wrong thing again, Shen Qiu hurriedly begged for mercy: "Sister Zhou, Teacher Zhou, I was wrong, I was wrong." ”

"Can you not call me 'Teacher Zhou'? Why does that sound so awkward? Have you ever seen that teacher take a concubine for his students? ”

"Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo." Shen Qiu blurted out, and after finishing speaking, he thought that there was no Old Man Jin in this time and space, and there was no "The Condor Heroes".

"Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo? Who is it? ”

"Nobody, I'm talking nonsense. I plan to write a novel on the Internet in the future, and the heroes and heroines in it are called Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo. Xiaolongnu is Yang Guo's teacher, and Yang Guo is Xiaolongnu's husband. ”

Hearing the complicated relationship between Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo, Zhou Wanqing looked at Shen Qiu with a disdainful expression and asked, "You don't want to write erotic novels, do you?" ”

"Poof!" Shen Qiu spat out a mouthful of old blood in his heart.

The two chatted while hurrying, and they didn't feel bored.

Twenty minutes later, Shen Qiu got off the airport expressway and found a bank, and Zhou Wanqing transferred the money from selling songs to Shen Qiu. The three songs sold for a total of 240,000 Chinese yuan, and one song was 80,000 yuan, which is definitely the top price in the industry.

Shen Qiu has already thought about it, and the minimum amount of songs he writes in the future will be 80,000 yuan, and the price will never be reduced. gave Zhou Wanqing a commission of 30,000 yuan, and the two settled the accounts.

Although she had already identified Shen Qiu in her heart, Zhou Wanqing still stubbornly wanted to maintain her independence, even if there was only a little bit left.

When I came out of the bank, it was already past twelve o'clock in the afternoon. Shen Qiu looked at his watch and asked, "Let's go back after eating outside?" ”

Zhou Wanqing shook her head, she hugged Shen Qiu's arm, and a pair of softness on her chest rubbed against his arm: "I don't want to eat outside." I just want to eat the clear soup noodles you made for me during the Chinese New Year, and I dreamed about it every night in the capital during this time. It's very gluttonous. ”

Speaking of clear soup noodles, Zhou Wanqing naturally remembered the time when she was sick during the Chinese New Year, and Shen Qiu took meticulous care of her. During that time, it seemed that only she and Shen Qiu were left in the whole world, and the two of them hid in their own little world, living their own small lives like a little couple, which was very comfortable and comfortable.

"It's not easy to eat clear soup noodles, let's go home and I'll make it for you."

The two returned to Shen Qiu's house in the Mingyuan community. After Zhou Wanqing came in, she put her luggage away, then looked around, and said with emotion: "Although I have only been away for a month, why do I feel as if I have been away for a long time?" ”

"That's your delusion." Shen Qiu took off his coat, washed his hands, tied his apron, and said to Zhou Wanqing: "I'll cook, Sister Zhou, will you go take a shower first?" ”

"What kind of shower do you take in the middle of the day?" Zhou Wanqing looked at Shen Qiu and asked deliberately with a smile. I don't know why, when she returned to Jiangcheng this time, she especially liked to see Shen Qiu's anxious appearance.

"Knowingly, right?" Shen Qiu rushed out of the kitchen, hugged Zhou Wanqing, and then kissed her directly on the lips.

"Hmm." Zhou Wanqing responded enthusiastically, this is not an airport, this is Shen Qiu's house, and it is a private little world for the two of them. Zhou Wanqing finally let go of her reserve, put her arms around Shen Qiu's neck, and the two kissed passionately.

Shen Qiu's hands kept roaming over Zhou Wanqing's body, from the back to the fat * buttocks to the front of the turbulence. This touch also teased the fire in Zhou Wanqing's heart, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

After a long time, the lips parted, and the two looked at each other gasping and silent.

"Teacher Zhou, Sister Zhou, hurry up and wash yourself in vain, I'll use it in a while." Shen Qiu whispered in her ear while grabbing Zhou Wanqing's plump buttocks with her hands.

"Little rascal!" Zhou Wanqing glanced at him and turned around and went to the bedroom. After a while, she walked out of the bedroom, and when Shen Qiu looked again, she found that Zhou Wanqing was already naked, and a bath towel couldn't cover Zhou Wanqing's delicate figure at all.

Shen Qiu made a lot of determination, and it took a lot of perseverance to control himself from rushing over. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to Zhou Wanqing: "You wash first, and lunch will be fine for a while." ”

The sound of showers came from the bathroom, and Shen Qiu's meal was uncertain.

After about ten minutes, Zhou Wanqing's voice suddenly came from the bathroom: "Shen Qiu, you come in." ”

Shen Qiu went over and found that the bathroom door was not locked at all, so he pushed the door and went in. The bathroom was foggy, and there was a smell of shower gel, and Zhou Wanqing was standing there combing her hair wrapped in a bath towel.

Shen Qiu hugged Zhou Wanqing from behind, smelled the fragrance on her body, and asked, "Teacher Zhou, why are you calling me?" You can't wait, do you want to take a mandarin duck bath with me? ”

Zhou Wanqing patted the back of his hand lightly and said, "Call me teacher again, I'm in a hurry with you." I...... Belch...... I'm here, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it today! ”

"What's coming?" Shen Qiu was a man in his previous life, and he didn't understand what Zhou Wanqing meant for a while.

"I'm having my period. Got it? Zhou Wanqing said angrily.

Shen Qiu stretched out two fingers at Zhou Wanqing, and said with a sad and angry face: "Sister, this is the second time since the last time!" Do you want to play Dead Me? ”