readx; "You two are blowing models right here! Sister Zhang, you introduced them, you teach them how to blow. "The www.biquge.info person who spoke was the workshop supervisor, a woman, a woman who didn't seem to be easy to get along with, her name was Yan, and she was called the supervisor Yan here, she was a ten-year veteran employee here, because of her old qualifications, and she was familiar with the work in the factory, she was promoted to this position to manage new employees.

"Sister Zhang, by the way, tell them what to do and what not to do, don't do anything that violates the rules."

"yes, okay." Sister Zhang whispered with a smile on her face but embarrassed.

Ying thought to herself, did she encounter a thorn in the head this time, it was really a bit of a disadvantage. Anyway, it's already here, so let's do it seriously, and we can't retreat because of this.

Several workers in the workshop are doing their jobs, constantly busy in the sound of noisy machine operation, two men are talking and laughing, and from time to time secretly turn their faces to peek at Ying and Jiaojiao, who are about to blow the bottle. Director Yan glared fiercely at one of the men, who turned away with a look of disdain. Director Yan walked out stupidly.

"Wipe your sweat!" A gentle male voice pierced through the cacophony of voices into Jiaojiao's ears. Jiaojiao immediately turned her face, this person was the man who peeked at them just now and was glared at by the supervisor Yan, he was handing over a tissue, this man looked less than 40 years old, the vicissitudes of time did not seem to cover up his former appearance, and there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, it is not difficult to see that he was once a beautiful boy, it should be because he was young and didn't work hard, and now he can only do rough work here. Jiaojiao was taken aback by this sudden touch, and her face turned red with shame for a moment, but fortunately, the sound of the machine was very loud, no one noticed it, and there was only Ying around, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

She embarrassedly took the tissue and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

The man smiled and looked at Jiaojiao, and continued to say in a gentle, magnetic voice: "It's too hot here, do you want to drink water, I'll go out later." ”

Jiaojiao thought in her heart, this man is too abrupt, how can everyone be so direct, and at the same time she can't control this kind of gentle care, she feels as if she likes the man in front of her, and his electrified eyes fascinate her.

"Oh, that's your trouble."

"Wait," the man walked away a few steps and then came back, "By the way, what's your name?" ”

"Tang Jiaojiao."

"Oh, good name. My name is Zhen Yongjun. With that, the man walked out.

"Here, Jiaojiao, and your friend's." Zhen Yongjun handed over two bottles of water.

"Yongjun, why don't you have ours!" At this time, a man started to heckle.

"There are a lot of kiosks outside, take it yourself!" Zhen Yongjun also joked.

Everyone else in the workshop laughed.

Jiaojiao was a little embarrassed.

Zhen Yongjun looked at Jiaojiao and said, "It's okay, leave them alone." We joke around a lot. Okay, I've got to get to work. Let's talk after work! ”

Jiaojiao nodded: "Well, let's go." ”

"What kind of person is he, he seems to like you!" Ying leaned into Jiaojiao's ear and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't know what's going on!"

"Then why did he look for you so well! But I really don't know what his situation is, he looks like he's not young, he won't have a wife! ”

"Just ask Sister Zhang." Jiaojiao whispered to Ying.

Ying immediately understood Jiaojiao's intentions, and she approached Sister Zhang: "Sister Zhang, is that person from our neighboring village just now?" ”

"He, not far from our village, his wife ran away with another man a few years ago, and there is a daughter in high school at home. He's not serious all day, and he likes to joke, so don't mess with him. Sister Zhang looked around, lowered her voice and said to Ying: "He is our supervisor's crush!" ”

"Don't we have a man in the director's house?"

"Yes! People still care about those now, as soon as they leave home, where can men see it! ”

"Then are they already..."

"I don't know, the director seems to like Zhen Yongjun a lot, someone used to see them hugging and hugging outside when they were on the night shift, but then I don't know when it started, and they suddenly ignored anyone."

"Oh... No wonder the director was glaring at him just now. ”

"Our village, I just told you this, don't talk nonsense to others!"

"Oh, I don't say anything."

Ying told Jiaojiao about Sister Zhang's words. Jiaojiao couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Don't provoke him, otherwise you will offend the supervisor Yan, but you will feel better."

"I don't have anything yet, so you're talking nonsense."

"When you have everything, you won't be able to catch up."

"Go, go, work."

It happened to be twelve o'clock at midnight today, and Jiaojiao and Ying hurriedly prepared to go home as soon as they got off work. At this time, Zhen Yongjun came over: "I'll send you!" ”

"No... No need. Jiaojiao glanced at Ying.

"It's okay, it's so late, I'll send you off."

"We're on a bike." Ying hurriedly said.

"Put the car here, go back on my motorcycle, and I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Let's go, let's go." As he spoke, he started his motorcycle.

It was too late, it was dark outside, and they were indeed a little scared, so they stopped refusing and got on the motorcycle one after the other.

Because it is three people, the motorcycle is a little crowded, Jiaojiao's chest is tightly attached to Zhen Yongjun's back, their thighs are also tightly squeezed together, the motorcycle keeps jolting, the chest and back keep rubbing, in this ambiguous night, Jiaojiao's heart ripples, Zhen Yongjun also felt the slightly nervous breathing of the woman behind him, which made his heart itch, the kind of ** friction through a thin layer of clothes made him can't help but feel the spring heart rippling, although the cold wind at night is blowing, But the two of them felt **spicy at this time...

"It's here!" Ying's voice woke up the two who were intoxicated by each other's body temperatures.

"Oh, it's back." Jiaojiao came back to her senses.

Zhen Yongjun stopped the motorcycle: "Do you two live here?" ”

"Well, I'm sorry for you." Jiaojiao said a little shyly.

"Don't bother, I'll be relieved to send you back." Zhen Yongjun looked at Jiaojiao with affection.

"Okay, thank you, then let's go back, you slow down!" Jiaojiao interrupted them again. She glanced at Jiaojiao: "It's not early, let Yongjun hurry up and go back first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if I have something to say!" ”

"Oh, you go back first, be careful on the road!" Jiaojiao said with concern.

"Well, then I'll go back and pick you up tomorrow.

After speaking, Zhen Yongjun turned around and reluctantly left.

Jiaojiao stared straight at his distant back in a daze.

"Don't look at it, let's get home. See you tomorrow! ”

Jiaojiao came back to her senses.