Chapter 67

After washing, they go back to their respective rooms. Of course, Zhang Cheng and Zhao Qingyu have one room.

"Sunny and rainy, I don't know what to say." Zhang Cheng is lying beside Zhao Qingyu, holding hands and looking at her.

"Say it." Zhao Qingyu looks at Zhang Cheng with a puzzled face. Today he is very strange. I made a dinner without any reason, and I've been putting food for myself all night. What's wrong with me?

In this way, he told Zhao Qingyu about his work in the Third Bureau. Of course, he concealed some things and let her know some things.

Anyway, Zhao Qingyu also knows that she is not an ordinary person, but she doesn't know why her heart is so big, which is acceptable.

"Oh, so it is. I thought you were sleeping with Ji Shaohua." Zhao Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was not.

Zhang chengleng, why she can put himself and Ji Shaohua sleep things said so easily. Shouldn't there be a little trust between people? Would I lie to her about this? Maybe.

"What if I did sleep with her?" Zhang Cheng said cautiously, looking at Zhao Qingyu's face, as soon as something happened, he ran out.

To pave the way for the future.

"Sooner or later, I know that you must have a strong desire for her since you used to go to her villa when you couldn't get married." Zhao Qingyu talked about the past, with a flat face.

Zhang Cheng's face turned black. He didn't have it before, but now he's just starting.

Zhao Qingyu thought for a while and got the answer.

"If you do sleep with her, I'll ignore you for a month and wash the smell out of her. I talked with her last time. It seems that she likes you very much. You say that they are also strong women and beautiful women. How can they like you? " Zhao Qingyu looks at Zhang Cheng carefully, with a trace of doubt on his face. What's good about Zhang Cheng? There is only a little Shuai, a lot of people who know it, and a lot of people. Why do so many people like it?

Zhang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. It's good not to divorce. Then he talked to Zhao Qingyu about another problem and explained to him why so many people like themselves.

Zhang Cheng looks at Zhao Qingyu affectionately and holds her hand with strength.

"Qingyu, why do you like me? Didn't you hate me before? " Zhang Cheng looks into Zhao Qingyu's eyes.

"This This Who likes you? I still hate you. If it wasn't for my grandfather, I would have done something. " Zhao Qingyu flashed some pictures in her mind. Her face turned red and didn't look at Zhang Cheng.

But Zhang Cheng knows that Zhao Qingyu's behavior is called haughty, but it's useless to be cheeky.

A will Zhao Qingyu turned over, hugged Zhao Qingyu, said: "nothing, I like you on the line."

The atmosphere gradually warmed up, and they kept this posture for a long time.

Suddenly, Zhang Cheng spoke.

"Sunny and rainy, do you have any extra cars at home? It's a little far from work. " Looking at Zhao Qingyu, Zhang Cheng is a little embarrassed. A man who wants something from his wife hurts his self-esteem.

However, since there is one at home, why go out to buy it?

Zhao Qingyu let Zhang Cheng hold himself, thought for a while, said: "it seems that there is a Bentley parking in the garage, the key is in the cabinet, you take it."

"Wife, I love you the most. Sleep. " Zhang Cheng kisses Zhao Qingyu on the face, slowly embraces her and lies on the bed together.

The light is out.

All of a sudden, the room became dark, and only two people spoke.

"Zhang Cheng, don't touch it."

"Wife, we sleep, don't talk."

"Wuwuwuwu --"

"ah!"

All of a sudden, the world quiets down. Outside the window, it is quiet and peaceful

The next day.

Zhang Cheng sat on the bed, rolled up his sleeves and looked at his arm.

"Wife, how can you bite? Look at this tooth mark." Zhang Cheng is a little depressed. He points to a tooth mark on his arm and says, "this is a new wound.".

Zhao Qingyu is combing her hair. When she hears Zhang Cheng's words, she turns her head directly. Her face is still ruddy. She retorts: "it's OK for you to say, who told you to touch."

Zhang Cheng coughed for a while. Indeed, Zhao Qingyu was lying beside him last night, almost touched all over. This is a big breakthrough. It's a small step for human beings, but it's a big step for Zhang Cheng!

After dressing up, Zhao Qingyu took out a key from the cupboard, handed it to Zhang Cheng and said, "here is the key to the car. Drive carefully. "

After taking the key, Zhang Chengyi is happy and kisses Zhao Qingyu's face again.

Zhao Qingyu has some helplessness, just painted a good light makeup ah, this mouth down But the feeling is also very good.

Zhang Cheng went out, Zhao Qingyu looked at his back, the corners of his mouth could not help a little up, continue to make up.

Every villa has a garage. After all, how many rich people don't buy three or four cars? Of course, Zhang Cheng doesn't buy it, although he has about 25 million yuan in his own hands.Come to the garage.

Zhang Cheng pressed the button on the key and the car started.

The color of the car is dark blue. It's very new. Next to a red sports car, which should be Zhao Qingyu's, but did not see her drive, the original appearance of quiet girls have a surging heart.

On the car, very skilled operation, slowly leave the garage.

Straight to Wolong mountain.

On the way, a traffic policeman caught up with him on his motorcycle.

With doubts, Zhang Cheng parked the car on the side of the road, rolled down the window, looked at the fat traffic police and said, "police comrade, I should not be speeding? This is my driver's license. "

Take out your own driver's license, then the university graduation examination. Handed it to the traffic police.

But see fat traffic police shook his head and said: "not this matter, you this is a sports car, you know?"

Zhang Cheng didn't know what that meant?

"I know. What's the matter?" Zhang Cheng asked.

"It's too slow. The cars behind are talking about you. It's easy to get stuck in traffic Fat traffic police pointed to the back of some cars said.

Zhang Cheng understood, so it is.

After saying goodbye to the traffic police, Zhang Cheng mentioned speed. The sports car really needs to run faster.

At the foot of Wolong mountain.

There's also a parking garage with lots of cars in it.

After parking the car, Zhang Cheng came to the hillside.

From a distance, I saw an old man holding a bamboo pole and thrusting something into a tree? Zhang Cheng looked at it carefully. It was the old man who ate chicken last time.

Zhang Cheng is a little puzzled. What is he doing? Do you dig out the eggs? Just jump up and grab it?

The old man in the distance seemed to see Zhang Cheng and waved to him.