Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Upstairs in the Children's Palace, Hu Junting watched Feng Yiping drive away, turned and walked downstairs, her face was a little bit unbearable disappointment. Although she knew that something was impossible, she could not help but think about it sometimes, always looking forward to it. There will be miracles. ∏∈top∏∈point ∏∈small∏∈say, x.

The stairs of the Children's Palace also have a big corner, she likes it very much, and she is so fascinated by the corner now.

Thinking of an essay I read a few days ago, the author gave the corner a lot of romantic and hopeful meaning. Perhaps, when you pass the next corner, you will find a different scenery and meet the person you are looking forward to, and she expects the most The thing is, you can turn the next corner just like the night of the training, and you can see Feng Yiping smiling at her.

In Feng Yiping's mind, there is no such romantic idea of ​​Hu Junting at all now. He feels a little tired and just wants to go back to the city to sleep.

A few years ago, even though he was poor and didn’t even have new clothes, Chinese New Year was still his happiest and relaxing day. In the past two years, the family’s life has undergone drastic changes, and the New Year’s entertainment has also been extremely high. After a few days, he really felt a little overdrawn.

However, although physically tired, it is very relaxed in the heart. Relaxation in the heart is truly relaxed.

Those happy and happy New Years before are just like a short self-hypnotic dream. The dream is carefree and relaxing for a few days, but as soon as the eighth day of the first month, the dream will wake up, and you have to worry about the tuition and fees of school. Now it’s different. Things like worrying about money won’t happen again.

He called Feng Zhenchang, "Dad, are you here yet? Just passed through the city? Then I will tell you that I have been a little tired these two days. I want to go back to the city to sleep late, so I won't wait for you at home."

Feng Zhenchang and the others arrived in the provincial capital. You have to be busy getting the noodle shop to open, and all kinds of preparations are also very busy, "Then you don't have to wait for us, go back early, and take a good day off tomorrow. Don't forget that the day after tomorrow is the beginning of school."

He dares to forget this day. "No, you should be careful on the road." During the Spring Festival, it seems that accidents are high.

He was also very careful. During this short three-hour journey, he stopped and rested three times, and finally returned to the city around lunch.

He parked the car and thought that Huang Jingping would definitely be home too, a little excited. Sure enough, when he walked to the door, he smelled the scent from the house and heard the door opening. Huang Jingping, wearing an apron, happily ran out of the kitchen and hung it on his neck again, "Knowing that I'm here today, you still Don't wait for me at home!"

"Didn't I have something to do. What are you doing? It smells so good, I can smell it outside the door."

"Come on." Huang Jingping took his hand to the kitchen, "In the past few days of the New Year, there is too much fish and meat, so I cooked a mushroom soup, vegan, but very fresh. Enjoy it!"

"Well, I like it very much," Feng Yiping rubbed her hair, "but I have a full stomach and don't want to eat it now. I just want to sleep and eat after I wake up, okay?"

Huang Jingping looked at Feng Yiping's tired face and felt very distressed, "Why are you more tired than usual these days during the Chinese New Year? You wait, I will give you water."

Feng Yiping came out of the shower and was about to take a good night's sleep. Perhaps he had harassed Gao Zhiyi and Li Jia many times during his break in the past year, and he finally suffered retribution today.

Li Jiaxuan called at the right time, and just said a few words, when he heard him yawning on the phone, thinking of his previous bad habits, he immediately looked for other things to talk about it, right? Yeah, after talking for twenty minutes, Feng Yiping almost couldn't hold the microphone later, only a mechanical kind of grace accompanied him. Li Jia was very satisfied with the effect, and finally couldn’t find anything to say, so he hung up. Before hanging up the phone, he smiled slyly, "Tell you to always harass us on rest days!"

I have a bad temper! Feng Yiping made up his mind when he hung up the phone, and I will call you after a night of self-study.

He yawned and walked into the bedroom, drew the curtains tightly, and the bedroom immediately became dark as night, making him fall asleep immediately.

He was confused, and didn’t know how long it had passed. It seemed that there was no time for him. He seemed to hear the door bang. Then, a man opened the quilt and sneaked in, first lying on one side, and then touching him with his hand. Touched his hand, like an electric shock, immediately bounced off, time and time again, never tired.

naughty! Feng Yiping turned over, stretched out his hand, and took her over. When doing these things, his eyes were not opened, and the slight snoring seemed to have not stopped.

When he was taken over, Huang Jingping's heart jumped out, and immediately pretended to be asleep. After a while, she heard his snoring, and she quietly opened half of her eyes to take a look, Feng Yiping is really asleep, it seems that he is really tired!

Listening to his snoring, she moved her head back gently, holding it so tightly that she couldn't breathe.

With the dim light in the room, she observed Feng Yiping's face up close, um, there were a few pimples, but the eyebrows, the eyes, the nose, and the mouth were so handsome when she fell asleep.

Looking at it like this, she was not satisfied, sometimes she reached out and touched it. Gradually, Feng Yiping’s heartbeat and snoring seemed to have a hypnotic effect, which made her feel particularly at ease, and then, unconsciously, she fell asleep too. Up.

Slowly, the sky gradually darkened, and the street lights came on for the first time. Even the children wearing new clothes and setting off fireworks outside were called home for dinner by the adults, and the night fell again!

Feng Yiping's sleep was particularly refreshing and fulfilling. When he woke up, he felt that he was holding a person in his arms, and his hands were still in a warm and soft place. When he touched, he still had two petals.

He immediately opened his eyes and saw Huang Jingping being held in his arms, the legs of the two people were also entangled, and one of his hands was placed very irregularly on the one of her two petals... , He immediately retracted his hand with a guilty conscience.

Huang Jingping in her arms was extremely quiet at this time. Her hair covered half of her face. Feng Yiping gently pulled it away and saw the skin on her face glowing in the dark, and her nose was a little red. Yes, it moved gently, and his breath was blowing gently on his neck, making him a little itchy. He owed his hand for a while and couldn't help but flick the tip of her nose with his hand.

Then, Huang Jingping opened her eyes suddenly, staring at him as if a little sulking. This didn't scare Feng Yiping at all, and it made him feel funny. She stretched out her hand to play it again, and Huang Jingping was uncomfortable for a while, twisting in his arms, "Okay, okay, I was wrong!" Feng Yiping begged her for mercy.

Huang Jingping raised her head, blushing, her eyes were like two Wang Qingquan, in this dark bedroom, she seemed to be shining at this moment. Then, she closed her eyes and slowly pressed her hot face to Feng Yiping's face.

Smelling her body scent and the scent of shower gel, feeling her hot face, listening to her rapid heartbeat, feeling her slightly trembling body in her arms, Feng Yiping passed her tightly closed Eyes. Passing her nose, which moved more frequently, I saw her squeezing forward. With her delicate lips, she involuntarily lowered her head and kissed it.

Huang Jingping chucked and opened her eyes. Some Liushen looked at Feng Yiping, tapping softly on him with a few soft hands, and immediately lost in Feng Yiping's gentle kiss. He closed his eyes and subconsciously hugged Feng Yiping tighter.

Her lips are soft and tender, and her kisses are sweet and delicious. When the tip of her tongue was lightly choked by Feng Yiping, she was as soft as a cotton ball, "Well," after a while, she beat him gently, and Feng Yiping released her, "I can't breathe a bit. Get angry!" She opened her eyes and said, then closed her eyes again, like aftertaste. Feng Yiping couldn't help but kissed again.

"Well," Huang Jingping turned around and buried her head on his chest, "So it's the smell!"

Feng Yiping was a little amused, "Does it taste good?"

"You laughed at me again. Just now you flicked my nose while I was asleep. I know you are jealous. You can't see someone with a nose better than you. You are too bad!"

"Since you are asleep, how do you know that I flick your nose?"

"I just know it!"

"Okay, I'm bad, I'm not right, let's get up, I'm hungry and play drums now."

"No, I want more!" Huang Jingping twisted again, the voice was soft, almost nothing.

Feng Yiping didn't tease her anymore, and kissed her obediently. Huang Jingping learned quickly, quietly savoring this tender kiss, and sometimes naughty sticking her tongue out.

After a long time, the lips parted, but after a while, they came together again, and finally, finally, Huang Jingping's stomach also screamed, and both of them laughed. It seems that what is going to be done is taking the place of eating. No more.

"You wait, I'll get you a sweater," Feng Yiping jumped out of bed, trying to go to her room to help her get clothes.

"No, I want to wear yours." Huang Jingping jumped out of bed, opened his closet, and picked a red turtleneck sweater to wear on her body. It was loose, and she turned in a circle, "It looks good!"

"Good-looking!" Feng Yiping said sincerely.

"Hehe," Huang Jingping clicked on his face again, "You wait, I'll cook."

When I came to the living room and saw it was dark outside ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ she called out, "Oh my God, it's so late!"

Feng Yiping turned on the light to check the time, it was almost nine o'clock, no wonder I felt so comfortable sleeping!

Dinner is very simple, they use mushroom soup as the bottom of the pot, add various vegetables and meatballs to it, and start a hot pot with a smile.

They slept too much during the day. After eating, although it was almost 11 o’clock, they didn’t feel sleepy at all. They cuddled on the sofa while Feng Yiping watched TV. Huang Jingping put her head on his lap and watched him, talking happily. If he is not nutritious, he still pulls Feng Yiping's neck from time to time, keeping so few mouthfuls.

That night, for the first time, the two stayed until a little more at night before returning to their rooms to sleep.

The next morning, Huang Jingping was wearing her pajamas and broke into Feng Yiping's bedroom, who was still sleeping, turned on the bedside lamp, and woke him up acting like a baby. "Yiping, look, are my lips swollen?"

Feng Yiping asked her to get into the hot bed, and looked at it under the light, let alone, it seemed to be really swollen.

You can only say dear, you are sometimes a gentle female man! (To be continued...)