Chapter 62: Return to Zhongshan

What does it feel like to sleep with your girlfriend's mother in your arms?

I don't know how to do it without trying, and when I try it, I was startled, Zhang Qi felt that the hand on Zhao Yajing's waist hadn't moved all night, and his whole arm was numb.

Fortunately, Zhao Yajing's figure is concave and convex, and Zhang Qi's hand is just in a depression, which is quite comfortable.

The biological clock made Zhang Qi wake up naturally, and he didn't need to look at his watch to know that he was going to be six o'clock, feeling Zhao Yajing's shoulders and his chest together, and his waist was tightly fit between his legs, this kid couldn't help grinning.

There will be normal physiological reactions in the morning, and now holding such a delicate woman, soon Xiao Zhang Qi began to hold his head high.

As soon as his face changed, Zhang Qi couldn't help but pouted his ass back, trying not to let the other party feel the bulging things underneath him, but unfortunately the guy was too lumpy, and he directly pressed straight on Zhao Yajing's waist.

The corners of his mouth pulled, Zhang Qi looked at Zhao Yajing and moved slightly, closed his eyes and began to pretend to be asleep.

Zhao Yajing did wake up for a while, her body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and she quickly put her head in Zhang Qi's arms, and she didn't move again with a small mouth, and after a while, there was an even breathing sound.

This was the most comfortable night she slept on, unloading all the burdens, feeling the body temperature of the man behind her, thinking about the scene where he relieved herself, Zhao Ya slept very steadily.

Even now, there is still no tendency to wake up.

Seeing the woman in his arms fall asleep again, Zhang Qi's big hand gently moved away from his waist, and then carefully got off the bed, without even having time to wash, and walked directly towards his 1206 room.

He had to get out of bed before Zhao Yajing woke up, otherwise the two of them would wake up, and it would be too embarrassing to meet, even now, he didn't know how to face Qi Weiwei when he returned to Zhongshan.

Back at 1206 to take a shower and change clothes, Zhang Qi didn't know what to do, Zhao Yajing's eyes opened the moment he got up, but he soon closed his eyes with a hint of loneliness.

Zhang Qi is not his own man after all, what happened this night made him stay in Wende forever, and when he returned to Jinjiang, he was still Qi Weiwei's mother and Zhang Qi's aunt.

With a bitter smile, Zhao Yajing had no interest in sleeping, so she got up directly and opened the curtains, hugged her shoulders and walked towards the bathroom.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There was a knock on the door, which made Zhao Yajing, who had just come out of the toilet, stunned, looked at the waiter, and tidied up her clothes a little before opening the door.

"Hello Miss Zhao, this is your breakfast and dessert, please use it slowly." A woman walked in with a sweet smile on her face and said politely to Zhao Yajing.

"Wait, I didn't order breakfast, are you mistaken?" Frowning, Zhao Yajing has stayed in Haotai Hotel, this kind of super five-star luxury hotel, but there is no such service.

"That's right, isn't this 1207?" The waiter looked up for a moment, and then smiled at Zhao Yajing.

"Miss Zhao, yesterday we originally prepared a supper for Mr. Zhang from 1206, but Mr. Zhang was not in the room, just asked him, and he said that it would be delivered to 1207."

With a somewhat ambiguous look in his eyes, the waiter still had a smile on his face, but there was a little envy between his eyebrows.

She knows how much the lobby manager attaches great importance to Zhang Qi, and if she can share a bed with such a character, I am afraid that she will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of her life.

"Oh, then you can send it in......" The waiter's pretty face turned red, Zhao Yajing didn't explain, watching the waiter leave, looking at the breakfast and desserts on the table with some scarelessness.

Sighing, Zhao Yajing pouted and drank a sip of warm milk tea, then held it in her hand and held it carefully.

Zhao Yajing was sighing on this side, and Zhang Qi on the other side had already stepped on the car back to Zhongshan.

Because Yin Hua was ready to confess slightly, Zhang Qi directly asked Sun Mangong to send him a car, two hundred kilometers is not far, and the time difference between the train and the car is not big.

There was no speech along the way, and it was Sun Mangong's royal driver who drove the car, naturally knowing the identity of Zhang Qi, with a boring radio station on the car, and walked all the way to the third ring.

"Chief, shall we go directly to the school?" After a moment's hesitation, and after nearly three hours of silence, the driver finally spoke.

"Send me to find Sun Mangong first, I have something I want to ask." Waving his hand, Zhang Qi groaned and said, while the driver turned a corner and drove towards Sun Mangong's office.

It was Zhang Qi who came up by himself, the driver had nothing to do, Zhang Qi made the decision and asked him to find a place to rest, the driver was not embarrassed, and the two chiefs of Zhilu Dao must have confidential things to talk to.

The door was open, and as soon as he entered the door, Zhang Qi saw Sun Mangong and Song Dadong sitting on the sofa chatting.

"Yo, come to Xingshi to ask about the guilt?" Sun Mangong spoke first, seeing that Zhang Qi's face was not very good, he hurriedly said with a smile.

"No, I'm here to report to work." Pursing the corners of his mouth, Zhang Qi glanced at Sun Mangong.

This is also to be glad that nothing happened to Yin Hua and Qi Weiwei, otherwise he might have gone crazy and demolished this old guy's bones.

Turning his head to look at his half of the master, Zhang Qi's face, which was not very good, completely darkened.

Song Dadong, who was holding a teacup, had a natural expression, but there was a little bruise at the corner of his eye, which was obviously beaten.

"Teacher, your face ......" The voice was a little cold, but the corners of Zhang Qi's eyes twitched.

"Hmm, I accidentally hit a tree, and my eyes are not good when I'm older." With a grin, Song Dadong said with a smile, but there was a little embarrassment in his eyes.

He was ashamed to say this nonsense, not to mention hitting the tree while walking, even if the tree fell and smashed at him, Song Dadong could avoid it with his aura with his eyes closed.

At his level, any air flow, killing intent is traceable.

Even the current Zhang Qi can dodge bullets based on what he sees and hears, let alone his teacher Song Dadong.

"Are you kidding me?" Sighing, Zhang Qi glanced at Song Dadong and asked.

To be honest, seeing the injury on his teacher's face, Zhang Qi was also shocked, after all, even if it was him, I am afraid that he would not be able to give Song Dadong a punch without paying the price.

"Anyway, it's just accidental, you can talk about your business first......" Waving his hand, Song Dadong withdrew from the topic, and looking at his teacher's appearance, Zhang Qi shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

He knew his teacher's character very well, and if someone really stumbled him, I am afraid it would be impossible to sit here so calmly now.

The reason why he didn't say it must be his reason.

In fact, it is true, during this time, Song Dadong has been beaten more than once and his nose and face are swollen, and every time he goes up the Central Mountain, he basically ends up like this.

At first, Sun Mangong would accompany him, but every time he watched in horror the characters who had killed people like slaughtering dogs and sheep, they were thrown out dozens of meters by force, and they didn't go after going twice.

In Sun Mangong's words, he is too old to stand such a big stimulus.

Seeing that Zhang Qi didn't ask anymore, Song Dadong breathed a sigh of relief, and Sun Mangong on the side also grinned.

"What are you laughing at, believe it or not, I'll also bring you a black-eyed child?" As soon as his mouth closed, Song Dadong glared at Sun Mangong.

"Uh, am I happy to see Zhang Qi......" Sun Mangong turned his head to look at Zhang Qi.

In this operation, Zhang Qi must have his gains.

"Happy to see me? I know what you want to ask me, I'm not interested in this, so I didn't ask, but ......" pursed his lips, Zhang Qi's face couldn't help but have a solemn look.

"But what?" Raising his eyebrows, Sun Mangong asked in a low voice.

"But you should zoom in on the goal a little, at least in Wende City, there are already some organizations that are worried about Zhao Yajing." Zhang Qi said softly, but including Song Dadong, his face was slightly solemn.

The three of them all knew the truth, and if they were worried about Zhao Yajing, they would find Qi Weiwei sooner or later, and before that, Sun Mangong really didn't expect his opponent to be so cunning.

It is also thanks to Sun Mangong's discovery of the clues this time, so that Zhang Qi set off for Wende in a hurry, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I'll investigate Wende's side, as long as Lao Sun continues to cooperate with you in Zhongshan City, I will inform you of any results."

Zhang Qi's words caused a moment of silence, and then it was Song Dadong who spoke first.

Taking over the stall in Wende City by himself, on the one hand, he was helping himself as a student, and on the other hand, Song Dadong also knew that the old monk in the Central Mountain of Lu Dao was impossible to forgive himself.

tortured and killed 500 people with his bare hands, this blood debt forged the title of Song Dadong's killing god, but also let his teacher return to the mountains and forests from now on.

"Teacher?" His face changed slightly, Zhang Qi didn't expect Song Dadong to come forward.

"Old Song ......" Sun Mangong was also startled, but then he reacted, nodded and didn't speak again.

"You don't have to worry about me, I'll talk about something." With a wave of his hand, Song Dadong stood up directly and walked outside, his vigorous and resolute style made Zhang Qi sigh.

"Zhang Qi, your teacher doesn't have to worry about him, let's talk about you first, right? Yin Hua's matter, what are you going to do? His uncle was in the central ......" turned the conversation around, and Sun Mangong cut directly to the topic and talked about Yin Hua.

had an awkward quarrel with the central government, Zhang Qi and Sun Mangong both carried this burden, but whether it was worth it was another matter.

"What's wrong with the central one? When I was awarded the medal in the Great Hall, I didn't see a person surnamed Yin sitting on the seat, and since Yin Hua wanted to confess, let him confess. ”

Zhang Qi grinned, with a somewhat playful smile in his eyes: "Confession, who wouldn't?" ”