Going to the clothing area on the third floor, like other girls, Du Mengru became extremely lively and began to carefully select in front of various clothing stores. Her physical condition was extremely excellent and her curves were soft. Even with the most critical eye
Upon inspection, I couldn't find any flaws.
With her slender waist, plump and towering breasts, and slender breasts, she would look dazzling in any clothes she put on. Therefore, whenever she tried on a coat, many people would gather around her, both girls and men.
With extremely complex eyes, she was admiring this beautiful and coquettish girl's change of clothes, and it could be seen from the slightly raised corners of Du Mengru's mouth that she enjoyed this feeling very much.
"How about this one?" Du Mengru walked to the clothes rack, picked out a single-breasted yellow sweater and put it on. The low-cut round neckline revealed a large area of crystal clear skin, which further highlighted her
With her tender and slender neck, Du Mengru put her hands on her hips and nonchalantly made a POSS in front of everyone, giving people an indescribable visual enjoyment. Her electric eyes blinked happily.
Zhou Jing put his hands on his shoulders and assumed the posture of a connoisseur. He walked around her and nodded in an expert tone: "Yes, the style is very novel. It should be the most popular style this year, and the matching is also good."
Appropriate, but why do you always prefer yellow?"
After blurting out these words, Zhou Jing suddenly felt a little dazed, as if he remembered the scene when he and Li Jiani were studying how to revitalize the clothing store business in Qingyang. The past was like smoke and a dream, and the scenes appeared in front of him, but that
The face gradually became blurred.
The more youthful and beautiful face in front of him, although full of temptation, lacked some tenderness after all. Recalling what happened in the capital, Zhou Jing's heart suddenly felt a faint tingling feeling. He sighed and tried to get rid of it.
Sad negative emotions.
Du Mengru didn't notice, but giggled, walked to the fitting mirror, twisted her waist, and said delicately: "Yes, I have liked yellow since I was a child, because this color is noble and symbolizes wealth and good luck.
You know, yellow is a color exclusive to the ancient royal family."
Zhou Jing smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "Not necessarily. Xia Shanghei, Shang Shangbai, Zhou Shangchi, Qin Shanghei, Han Shangchi. The royal family monopolized yellow. It probably started in the Tang Dynasty. In the middle period of Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty, officials and civilians were prohibited from wearing it.
Yellow, from then on yellow became a symbol of royal authority."
Du Mengru looked in the mirror, smiled, and said playfully: "I know a lot. I just saw it from TV series. It seems that the emperors all wear yellow, but I don't know why."
Zhou Jing smiled and explained softly: "In the agricultural society, most people regarded soil as virtue, and yellow was the middle color among the five directions. Therefore, it was regarded as the central color by the ancients and was liked by the emperor. However, the dress and dress were different in all dynasties.
It is well-regulated and even adjusted according to seasonal changes. The ancient palace had strict regulations on all aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation. There were so many rules that it is difficult for people today to explain them clearly."
Du Mengru groaned and pouted: "I don't know that much, I just like yellow and black, they are very mysterious colors."
Zhou Jing smiled and nodded, negotiating the price with her. After paying the payment, he put away the clothes and continued walking forward. As he was wandering around, he suddenly noticed two familiar figures appearing in front of him. They were the second cadre of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department.
The director of the department, Guan Yumin and Yin Aihua, were also choosing clothes with a seven or eight-year-old boy. Guan Yumin was slightly fatter than before, with a highly bulging lower abdomen, while Yin Aihua was
He has obviously aged, and although he wears thick foundation on his face, he can still see deep crow's feet.
Since Li Siyan left with her family, Zhou Jing and the two of them have rarely seen each other and become a lot stranger. After hesitating for a while, they still stepped forward to say hello: "Director Guan, Director Yin, what a coincidence, we met here.
Come shopping too!”
"Ah, yes, yes!" Guan Yumin stopped, holding his lower abdomen with both hands, looking at Zhou Jing up and down with doubtful eyes. It was obvious that he, a noble man, had forgotten things and had forgotten about the young man in front of him.
As he was thinking hard about his identity, Yin Aihua next to him remembered it and said with a smile: "Hello, Xiao Zhou, I haven't played with Yanlai at home for a long time. How are you doing recently?"
Zhou Jing smiled, took out his business card, handed it to Guan Yumin, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Mr. Yin is in good health?"
Yin Aihua's face turned into a smile as he nodded and said: "Fortunately, the old man is idle at home. He is much more leisurely now. He is not as tired as before. He just plays chess and fishes with some veteran cadres every day, and enjoys his old age in peace.
"
Zhou Jing chuckled and said, "That's great. I've worked hard for most of my life, and it's time for me to enjoy a happy life. When I returned to Qingyang a while ago, I heard many cadres mention the old leader, and I hope Mr. Yin has time.
, I can go back to see more and care about the development of my hometown."
After hearing this, Yin Aihua was secretly surprised. He felt that the young man in front of him was not simple. He was really good at talking at such a young age. He pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Xiao Zhou, don't worry. I will definitely bring this to you. The old man actually wants to
Those who go back for a walk are afraid of stirring up trouble and causing trouble to the county. He often says that since he has chosen to retreat, he must get used to living a hermit life and leave the stage to young people."
Zhou Jing smiled, nodded and said, "The old man is very upright and upright, which is admirable."
Guan Yumin looked at the business card and quickly remembered Zhou Jing. He also remembered that they had gone gambling together on stones. He also had a good relationship with Li Siyan, so he smiled and said, "Xiao Zhou, do you have a relationship?"
We haven’t seen each other for so long, and I almost can’t recognize you. Do you still have contact with Xiaoyan?”
Zhou Dingding nodded and said with a smile: "I'm still in contact, but she's also busy with work, so every call ends quickly."
Guan Yumin sighed and said, "Yes, everyone is busy. There are endless things to do every day, and we are all exhausted."
Yin Aihua rolled her eyes at him, turned to look at Du Mengru, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhou, this is your girlfriend, she is really pretty."
Zhou Jing smiled and said noncommittally: "Xiaoru, quickly say hello to Director Yin of the management department. You two are my old leaders."
Du Mengru was very smart. She walked up to the two of them with a smile, said hello, and then pulled Yin Aihua beside her to start a conversation. Although it was the first time for women to meet, they could easily get into a heated relationship. From clothing and jewelry to cosmetics, every topic was covered.
Once it is unfolded, we can discuss it for a long time.
Guan Yumin is a bit dull. His recent situation in the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee is not very good. His position is in jeopardy. He is also looking for a way out. If a man has problems in his career, his physical and mental state will show it, and
Compared to before, the director was even more taciturn and depressed. He simply asked about Zhou Jing's current situation, said a few words of encouragement, then took the child's little hand and walked aside to hide in peace.
Seeing this, Yin Aihua also smiled and said goodbye to Zhou Jing. He followed from behind and complained softly, saying that men were not sociable and were much inferior to his old man back then. Guan Yumin just looked up at the sky and said
Don’t argue. Over the years, I have gotten used to quarreling with women and figured out a pattern. When a woman is angry, just don’t talk back and she will get better. Once she fights back, it will turn into a fierce quarrel or even a family dispute. Then
Well, in a sense, if you want to maintain family life all year round, or even hold hands for a lifetime, one party must have a good temper and be able to endure it silently even when it is intolerable.
Watching the two people leave, Du Mengru smiled like a flower and looked particularly happy. When she went up to the fifth floor, she held Zhou Jing's arm and walked forward as if nothing had happened. Zhou Jing was polite and polite at first.
Steady, but it didn't take long for his true colors to show, and he put a hand around her slender waist. Although the behavior of the two of them was ambiguous, their expressions were a bit unnatural, and they no longer spoke, just through silent body movements.
Words convey inner feelings. After strolling around the mall for another ten minutes, we got off the elevator side by side.
Walking to the steps outside, Zhou Jing suddenly remembered something, took out the car key, handed it to Du Mengru, and asked her to go to the car first and then go back. Du Mengru grunted and swayed to
Next to the car, he opened the door and sat in. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Zhou Jing came striding over with his handbag in hand, got into the driver's seat, turned around and said, "Xiaoru, where are you going now? Do you want to go home?"
Du Mengru hummed, turned her head towards the window, looked into the distance, put her hand on her forehead, and whispered: "I'm tired from walking, so I'd better go back."
Zhou Jing smiled, drove the car, left the city center, and drove towards the villa. Along the way, neither of them spoke. They just listened to the soothing music and thought silently until they drove into the yard and the car turned off.
He turned off the car lights but didn't move.
In the darkness, a long-lost emotion was quietly spreading. Zhou Jing closed his eyes, reached out to touch the side, and held the soft and smooth little hand. His heart was extremely throbbing. He held her palm and felt the palm of her hand.
His skin was wet, as if he had sweated a lot. Knowing that the girl was nervous, he felt more and more excited, so he put his hand on Du Mengru's leg. As soon as he touched it, he was pushed away.
Du Mengru opened the car door and wanted to get out of the car, but Zhou Jing hugged her tightly from behind. Unable to move, she twisted her body and struggled feebly. Her delicate and panting appearance was extremely endearing. Zhou Jing
He lowered his head and kissed her earlobe. It was not smooth because of the jewelry, so he simply kissed her neck. The smooth and fat skin revived his wildness in an instant, and his heart surged with passion.
Naturally, that big hand got into the girl's collar, and vigorously kneaded and rubbed the plump breasts through the bra. Du Mengru's struggle became weaker and weaker, and she uttered words from time to time.
A few cries, although suppressed to the extreme, also contained a little excitement and inexplicable expectation. Seeing this, Zhou Jing slid his other hand to her waist and touched down, but just now
She reached between her legs, but was tightly clamped by Du Mengru. She looked panicked and said fluently: "No, not down below, let go!"
Zhou Jing smiled slightly and lowered his voice: "Why not?"
Du Mengru's face was red, she was biting her teeth secretly, pulling her hands outward with both hands, and said in annoyance: "It's nothing, it just doesn't work!"
Zhou Jing smiled slightly and ignored her protest. Instead, he felt extra excited. In the midst of the entanglement, he broke through the defense line bit by bit and invaded the mysterious zone. The elasticity and smooth touch on his fingertips made people particularly excited.
Excited and full of expectations.
Du Mengru twisted her body, but couldn't break free. She whimpered and whispered: "Zhou Jing, be obedient, or I will bite you."
Zhou Jing found it interesting and nodded: "Okay, then you can bite it!"
Du Mengru snorted twice, then turned around, hooked her arms around Zhou Jing's neck, trembling, and in a longer voice, she begged: "The most I can do is kiss you, please stop, we can't!"
Zhou Jing hummed, stopped teasing, but did not pull out. Instead, he tilted his head, stared at the delicate face, and kissed the delicate red lips. Soon, the car