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Eight hundred and ninety-nine Zhang Wen Qing

Zhou Yuwen kept Su Qianqian and encouraged Su Qianqian. Now that Jiang Ting is abroad, among Zhou Yuwen's women, Su Qianqian has the deepest qualifications. Su Qianqian sat on Zhou Yuwen's lap and asked Zhou Yuwen if she would go home tonight.

"We haven't been home to see our mother for a long time. Let's go back for a meal tonight?" Su Qianqian asked.

Zhou Yuwen thought of Wen Qing and nodded. It was a long time since he saw Wen Qing, so he should go back to see her.

But today Su Qianqian has something to do and needs to work overtime. Now it is no longer as before. There are so many things that these people need to be watched. Zhou Yuwen just issued an order, and Su Qianqian must set an example and quickly change the plan.

So the two discussed it and said that Zhou Yuwen would go back to pick up Wen Qing first, and then Su Qianqian would go back directly after finishing overtime.

After the matter was decided, Su Qianqian kissed Zhou Yuwen's forehead and laughed out of the conference room.

Zhou Yuwen also returned to his office. Until 4:30 pm, Zhou Yuwen looked at his watch. Seeing that the time was almost over, he drove the Mercedes-Benz G that he had not been able to drive for a long time to the beauty salon.

At this time, the beauty salon was still crowded with people, and there were endless wealthy ladies coming and going. All the women from wealthy families in Jinling City came here to apply for cards.

Under Wen Qing's care, Su Qianqian and Qiao Linlin helped to open a chain store in Suzhou Province last year. There are more than 20 stores in southern Jiangsu alone, and Jinling has five stores, with branches in various main urban areas.

Wen Qing’s flagship store has been decorated twice and has become more magnificent. After not seeing her for a long time, Wen Qing not only has not grown old, but she feels younger and younger.

After all, when you have money now, you need to pay attention to maintenance. Wen Qing has paid more attention to these things since she followed Zhou Youwen, so she hasn't seen each other for almost a year, and Wen Qing still looks like she is 38 or 39 years old.

She is still so plump in figure, wearing a fashionable uniform dress, stockings and high heels, she has a sense of charm that is still there.

Wen Qing was a little surprised when she saw Zhou Yuwen. Su Qianqian had never informed Wen Qing and Zhou Yuwen to come to Jinling, so Zhou Yuwen appeared in front of her and she couldn't believe her eyes.

"What? Boss Wen? Don't know me anymore?" Zhou Yuwen said with a smile.

Wen Qing realized that it was not a dream, so she tried her best to keep herself calm and said to Zhou Yuwen: "You go to the office to wait for me first, and I will go there after I finish my work."

As he said that, Wen Qing asked a beauty girl to take Zhou Yuwen to the office, and she still had to work there in her high heels.

Zhou Yuwen was not in a hurry and followed his younger sister to the office.

After waiting for a while, Wen Qing came late. She walked into the office with her high heels and brought it to the door.

Looking at Zhou Yuwen sitting on the boss' chair, who looked idle, Wen Qing said coquettishly: "You are back to Jinling, why don't you tell me?"

Zhou Yuwen turned the boss's chair and smiled, "If you tell me, how can I surprise my baby?"

Wen Qing rolled her eyes after hearing this: "What baby, you're talking nonsense."

Zhou Yuwen didn't care about so much, and chuckled Wen Qing and pulled Wen Qing into his arms, pinched her along Wen Qing's slim waist, and then kissed Wen Qing's face and said, "Do you miss me?"

Zhou Yuwen just said a few words, and Wen Qing felt that her heart was about to melt and said, "You are dead. You haven't known to come to me for so long. I thought you forgot me."

"How could I forget you? Look, I couldn't wait to see you just now." Zhou Yuwen hugged Wen Qing and sat on his lap, put his hand on Wen Qing's shredded legs and stroked it.

Zhou Ziyang discovered that Wen Qing was not wearing meat stockings, but pantyhose, but after knowing about it, she found it even more interesting.

Wen Qing told Zhou Yuwen not to touch him randomly, this is the office, and it is not good to be affected by someone seeing it.

"What's the bad effect? ​​I haven't seen my baby for so long, can't I kiss you?"

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said that he had already started to untickle Wen Qing's clothes.

Wen Qing pushed her back halfway, her face turned a little red, but at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Wen Qing was startled, and Wen Qing stood up from Zhou Yuwen's arms, buttoned it quickly and said, "Come in."

Only then was someone coming in, a female employee. After coming in, he said respectfully: "Sister Qing, you need to sign this document."

Wen Qing's face was like frosty, she put on the boss's shelf and let out a huh from her nose: "You put it there, I'll sign it later."

Zhou Yuwen then realized that Wen Qing had such a side. She was secretly funny, and sat there, but her hands were not honest under the desk, and she climbed up Wen Qing's long legs directly.

Wen Qing felt that Zhou Yuwen's hand was causing trouble, but she could not show any abnormality.

"You go out first."

"good,"

The employee bowed and turned around and went out. Wen Qing quickly pushed Zhou Yuwen out and said blamingly: "Can you pay attention? What if someone else sees it?"

"You can tell if you see it. Who would say what?" Zhou Yuwen slapped Wen Qing's round butt with disdain.

The numb feeling made Wen Qing avoid the conditioned reflex. After not seeing her for so long, Zhou Yuwen seemed to have become more bold, but it was a matter of course. After staying in Africa for nearly a year, he had been through bullets. It would definitely be unrealistic to say that Zhou Yuwen's personality has not changed at all.

In the past, Zhou Yuwen was at least worried that Wen Qing was his elder, but now Zhou Yuwen doesn't think so anymore.

"Go and lock the door." Zhou Yuwen ordered Wen Qing.

"?" Wen Qing was stunned for a moment.

"I'll let you lock the door."

"This is not very good, others can gossip."

"Just let them say it, go quickly," Zhou Yuwen slapped Wen Qing's butt again.

The action was a little heavy, and Wen Qing couldn't help but let out a soft snorting.

It really hurts a little, she looked at Zhou Yuwen pitifully.

After a long time, she obediently did it, turned around and locked the office door. She saw Wen Qing's graceful back. Wen Qing was wearing a beige women's uniform, with a suit and a white shirt on her upper body, and a hip-covered skirt and fleshy stockings on her lower body.

Wen Qing has always had a good figure, and her shirt is bulging.

Now that he was slapped twice by Zhou Yuwen, he was not in a good mood and just looked at Zhou Yuwen with resentment.

"Why are you still angry? My husband misses you so much and can't help but want to hurt you. Be good, come and hug you." Zhou Yuwen said when he saw Wen Qing's resentful appearance.

Wen Qing rolled her eyes: "I'm not angry, but there will be rumors in a while. What should you do?"
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