When they arrived at the Xiaoying Market in Beicheng District, they found that the Tianhong Mi Store had already closed, and a notice was posted on the wall: "The inventory is empty, the event is over, welcome to buy it next time."

It turned out that as early as this afternoon, the rice shop's inventory had been sold out. They just used the first batch of very small goods to use price reduction as a gimmick, so how could they release so many meters at a low price?

When they returned, their opinions were highly unified. This time they took a taxi. Wang Siyu was sitting in the passenger seat of the taxi, lit a cigarette, and looked back at the mirror from time to time, but saw Zhang Qianying leaning on the backrest without saying a word. Her hair blocked her entire face, and I don’t know what she was thinking.

After getting off the car, Wang Siyu quietly followed Zhang Qianying, thinking in his heart whether he should apologize. He didn't want to affect his relationship with Zhao Fan and his wife because of this incident, but how can he say this? Everyone is familiar with each other, but this kind of thing is really unexplainable, and he always feels that he can't open his mouth.

After hesitating for a while, Wang Siyu decided to speak. If he didn't say this, he would definitely have a root cause in the future. Maybe the two families would have to turn against each other, so he coughed gently and plucked up the courage to speak, "Sister-in-law, I... was in the car just now, I..."

Before he could finish his speech stammeringly, Zhang Qianying suddenly stopped, slowly turned her head, and interrupted him with a smile, "I was quite crowded just now, Xiaoyu, I would have known to listen to you, I would be sorry. I let you go there for nothing, but you and Zhao Fan are brothers, so I won't be polite to you."

After saying that, she quickly walked up to the fifth floor, took out the key and opened the door quickly, and walked in.

Wang Siyu was stunned after hearing this, and thought to himself, why did he hear this so distantly? There seemed to be something else in his words. What does it mean to be that Zhao Fan and I are brothers? Our relationship is not bad either! He stopped, lit a cigarette, leaned on the escalator railing and sucked hard, silently thinking about the meaning she was revealed in and out of his words, and gradually understood.

The meaning of the first half is obviously that it is not entirely wrong with yourself. The meaning of the second half is to warn yourself that you and Zhao Fan are brothers, don’t step on the line. The whole sentence is connected to interpret it, just don’t mention that matter and let it go. Thinking of this, his heart finally fell to the ground. He thought to himself that his sister-in-law was indeed sympathetic and reasonable, and knew that as a man with normal physiology, it would be difficult to control himself in that situation. Thinking of this, he felt more grateful to Zhang Qianying.

In the next few days, Wang Siyu didn't see Zhang Qianying, and felt a little panicked, afraid that she would be alienated from her because of this, so she wanted to find an opportunity to communicate and ease the atmosphere.

But the commission has a lot of things in the past two days. The closer it is to the end of the year, the busier the various agencies and units will be. The commission has squeezed a lot and needs to be transmitted to the municipal agencies. But the people below are too late to come and pick it up. If you turn the telephone line on, he will answer three words: "I can't be busy!"

Wang Dawei, the head of the third department, was scolded by Deputy Director Zheng, "They don't have time to get it. You won't send someone to send it down. There are so many people in your three departments who have not grown their feet. After pressing so many documents, can you bear the responsibility if you blame me?"

Wang Dawei was angry at the top, and he didn't look good when he returned to the third department. He threw the documents on Wang Siyu's desk, "You have put all the work you have at hand these days, and send these documents down, and come back to work after you have sent them."

Wang Siyu has been wandering around the city these two days, and he didn't finish the documents until noon on Friday. He was so tired that his calves cramped. After eating some food outside, he hurried home and lay on the bed, and slept for a night.

This sleep lasted four or five hours. When he woke up, he felt sweaty all over and stuck to his body, which was very uncomfortable. So he took off his legs from inside to outside, and closed his eyes and recalled what happened on the bus that day. As he thought about it, he became excited and reached down, intending to vent the fire.

But as soon as he danced a few times, Zhao Fan's figure appeared in his mind, so he had a cold war. He thought of doing this and was really sorry for his buddy, so he hurried to think of Chen Xueying. But at this time, Chen Xueying's image was extremely blurry, and always through the fog of saury, the conversation between Fatty Fang and Zhou Songlin sounded clearly in his ears. He felt that Fatty Fang was taking care of him so much, and his teacher's wife could not think of it. As for Zhou Yuan, he never dared to think of him. He only had love for Teacher Zhou and could not give up any lust. If he thought of her, he might be a little softer.

At this time, Wang Siyu complained to Zhao Fan that there were some yellow pictorials at home, but Zhao Fan took them away when he was on a business trip, saying that he would go to a place where rabbits don’t poop, and that they wouldn’t be able to write any materials without inspiration.

There are so many things on the computer, but since he gotten infected with N viruses, Wang Siyu has been embarrassed to mess with it. After all, there are stock accounts and more important information.

Just when he was at a loss, Liao Jingqing's name suddenly came to his mind. He quickly jumped off the bed, found the remote control, turned on the TV, searched around, and finally saw Liao Jingqing making a program preview in front of the camera. Wang Siyu became energetic and crawled back to the quilt with his bare butt. While staring at the beautiful pretty face, he tinkered with his door. When the job was about to be completed, a knock on the door sounded outside.

"Ka, da, da, da, da"

“…”

Wang Siyu felt that he was about to collapse. Sister-in-law, you don’t have to pinch the time so accurately, right? Either come early or late. You are playing with me when you come here!

"Ka, da, da, da, da"

Wang Siyu was not interested in fighting, but was anxious but could not find his underwear, so he had to put on single pants, a shirt outside, and a slippers to run over to open the door.

After the door opened, Zhang Qianying was dressed in a beautiful outfit and ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Go downstairs and help my sister-in-law carry the rice and flour,"

While speaking, he snapped his right hand again, "go!go!go!"

She ran downstairs first.

Wang Siyu wondered why this woman could run so smoothly in high heels, and she never sprained her ankle. When she came downstairs, she saw that there were more than a dozen bags of rice and noodles piled up below the building, she said in surprise: "You plan to open a rice and noodles wholesale shop!"

"I heard that it will rise to 18 yuan next month, so of course I have to buy more." Zhang Qianying smiled thornyly, revealing her neat and fine teeth, and said softly: "Men and women are paired with each other, don't be tired of working. Sister-in-law, I'll watch the pile below. You can quickly get it on, go!go!go!"

Wang Siyu hurriedly carried a bag of rice, kicked and walked upstairs, and after a few trips back and forth, he was so tired that he was panting. He squatted on the ground and gasped heavily, rubbing his shoulders constantly, which was sore and painful.

At this time, Zhang Qianying hurried over, squatted down and said, "Stop, sister-in-law, I'll rub you."

So a pair of white and delicate palms rubbed and pinched them on the shoulders, and the movements were gentle and soothing, so comfortable that Wang Siyu almost moaned. Wang Siyu looked at the green fingers and the black nails, and felt itchy in his heart, as if thousands of small insects had penetrated into it, squirming constantly.

Just as he was so comfortable that he was dying of ecstasy with his eyes closed, he was kicked heavily by his high heels on his butt, "go!go!go!"

Wang Siyu had no choice but to carry the rice bags and launch another new charge upstairs like Dong Cunrui blew up the bunker.

After moving all the rice and flour into the house, Wang Siyu went back to do it again. It turned out that Zhang Qianying couldn't put the rice and flour in the cabinet of her house, so Wang Siyu took his own initiative and put the white flour on the balcony. But after Zhang Qianying came back, she yelled that the washing machine was also on the balcony. It was too moist and the white flour was prone to tide, so she could only make a living. After finishing her work, she was not only so tired that her calves cramped again, but also her whole body was as if she was crawling out of a pile of lime, which was so embarrassed!

Zhang Qianying pinched her little waist and smiled for a long time before pushing him into the bathroom, and said, "Take the clothes out and I'll take them to wash them for you."

After Wang Siyu took off his body, he opened a slit and threw the clothes out. Zhang Qianying laughed outside: "A little brat, she hasn't even grown all her hair, and she still knows she's shy."

Wang Siyu was so tired that he had no intention of refuting, so he turned on the nozzle of the water heater and washed his hair in a sensation. At this time, Zhang Qianying shouted outside the house: "Xiaoyu, I'm almost starving. Go downstairs to buy a few bowls of noodles, you can wash it first."

Wang Siyu said 'um', and then he heard Zhang Qianying open the door and go out. After washing her hair, her body was almost burnt. He picked up the shower towel and rubbed it carefully, then put on soap, and washed her body fragrantly. At this time, Zhang Qianying's voice came from the corridor, and her voice was particularly high: "Dad, mom, why don't you call me when you come back from the countryside? I can go to the station to pick you up!"

Then he listened to Zhao Fan's father's heartfelt laughter: "We'll treat your mother. Her cataracts are getting worse and worse now. When it's dark, they can't see what's in front of them. They're almost blind."

Wang Siyu's head buzzed, and he knew that Zhao Fan's parents were back. If they were to run into him, the man and widow would not be able to explain clearly. So he quickly turned off the spray head of the water heater, hurriedly picked up the towel, and seized the time to wipe his body dry, especially those big feet. He knew that if he didn't wipe it clean, he would be pulled out by someone along the footprints on the floor wherever he hid. So at this critical moment, he was calm and wiped his whole body clean. He also held his little brother and shook it. This guy was a little unscrupulous. He was so scared that he squeezed out a few drops of urine. Isn't this caught yet? Why are you crying!

In the blink of an eye, the voice of his speech reached the door, and then Zhang Qianying opened the door in a slight rumbling voice, "Huh? Why can't you open it? Why is it not this one... Um! It should be this one!"

Wang Siyu knew that she was delaying her time, so she walked out of the bathroom with her waist and tiptoed, walked into the bedroom in space, and got into the bed naked. As soon as she hid her body, the door outside had already been pushed open, and the three of them walked in with a smile.

What's this? Wang Siyu hid under the bed and was a life-depressed Lei Feng who had been living for the afternoon. If he was caught naked in the bed, he would be unaware of it.

"I'm here to carry rice." Wang Siyu suddenly felt that he didn't believe it. He hid his bare butt under someone's bed and explained it, he felt like he was a great official who came to steal people. However, Pan Jinlian's husband was replaced by Song Yu, and the difficulty coefficient was more than ten times higher.

"I'm so frustrated, howl!"

However, Wang Siyu finally figured it out that good things will be rewarded these days, and evil will be rewarded. It’s not that we won’t be rewarded. It’s time to go. A few days ago, I just became a pervert in the bus. Today I’m going to be caught in bed. This is a fucking retribution...
Chapter completed!