The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

Tell Fangzheng to go to the printing shop to get more.

Fangzheng couldn't bear their temper, so he went with Jiang Xiyao to carry the thousands of leaflets prepared tomorrow.

As a result, the workload of the day, under the double processing of the number of people and enthusiasm, within an hour and a half, the [-] leaflets for tomorrow were also distributed by these little guys.

They even felt that it was not enough to just send it to passers-by, and some went directly to the community and posted it in the corridor of the entrance.

Or, like Zhuge Hong, he discussed with the gatekeeper and asked the other party to help him to give a share.

The gatekeeper really couldn't refuse Zhuge Hong's coquettish way of speaking.

After a busy day, night finally came. Fangzheng, Jiang Xiyao and more than 40 students from Class [-] got together.

Fangzheng looked down at the more than 5000 people in the errand group, his face full of surprise.

Yan Qingya asked: "How about Teacher Fang, are there many people who join the group?"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Yes, you guys are amazing! There are already more than 5000 people in the group!"

The students laughed from ear to ear.

Zhuge Hong patted her chest delicately and said proudly: "That's right, Mr. Fang, don't you see who we are?"

Yan Qingya said: "Mr. Fang, since we are so good, you can't reward us. I just heard from Ding Peng that you want to treat us to dinner tonight?"

Fangzheng raised his head and said with a smile, "Eat! The teacher treats you to a big meal tonight."

Shang Dongfang wondered from the side: "Didn't you say that you only take care of water? Why did you start taking care of food again?"

Fangzheng smiled: "How can your teacher be so picky? And I don't just take care of it today. If you come every day, I will take care of it every day. Let's go! Go eat!"

Chapter 257 The Bathroom

Because of the number of people, and this group of little guys don't like the dishes in regular restaurants very much.

In the end, it was up to them to choose for a long time, and they still settled on an ordinary outdoor barbecue.

So everyone went to the barbecue stall as if it was a private place, and the boss saw the big business.

He also quickly went to order with a smile on each table with the menu.

Because it is an outdoor barbecue, even if the tables are put together, there are not enough seats for a few people, and there are still similarities between each small group.

At Fangzheng's table, there are still Yan Qingya, Yu Jing, Zhuge Hong, and Yang Yibiao.

It was Zhuge Hong who was willing to sit next to Fangzheng before, but today she took the initiative to give up this precious seat and sat down between Fangzheng.

Yu Jing and Yan Qingya looked very strange, and the two girls even looked at each other after a short period of doubt.

Then they sat down together in silence.

There was nothing special about eating, because of the relationship between Jiang Xiyao and Fang Zheng, the students in Class [-] had already been vaccinated during the basketball competition.

Watching Jiang Xiyao pick up vegetables for Fangzheng and feed him, all of them just hissed and joked, "Teacher Fang and his wife are so loving!"

But someone asked, "Mr. Fang, when will you and your wife get married?"

Fangzheng replied, "It will be around this time next year!"

This question and answer was heard by certain women.

This barbecue lasted until the very end.

Fangzheng felt that he really couldn't eat anymore, so he consulted Jiang Xiyao's opinion, lit a cigarette and sat there to smoke.

Yan Qingya looked at Zhuge Hong who was eating quietly, and at Fang Zheng who was smoking, and suddenly said in a voice that only Yu Jing could hear:

"It seems that Zhuge Hong has already been talked to by Teacher Fang."

Yu Jing still sat dignifiedly, picked up a meat skewer and ate it bit by bit, and answered casually:

"She is too proactive. It is inevitable that Teacher Fang will be alerted. It will be the same if you and I are too proactive."

The plump Yan Qingya glanced at Yu Jing: "So Zhuge Hong has quit?"

Yu Jing: "Originally, Zhuge Hong and you and I think differently, and it's normal to quit."

Yan Qingya let out a long breath, and looked at the cute and cute Zhuge Hong with her pigtails: "That's right, then the question I asked you last time, haven't you got the answer yet?"

Yu Jing chewed the barbecue meat in her mouth, and after a pause, she said quietly: "I already have it."

"What is it?" Yan Qingya asked curiously.

Yu Jing's fox eyes looked at Yan Qingya, her voice remained unchanged: "Although you and I both like Teacher Fang, it's not enough to say that the front line is so unified."

Yan Qingya frowned, and said coldly: "During dinner just now, Teacher Fang said that he will marry his wife next year."

Yu Jing let out a cry.

Yan Qingya asked, "Oh, what do you mean?"

Yu Jing swallowed the food in her mouth, put down the iron stick, turned her head to look at Fang Zheng who was still smoking, and asked Yan Qingya:

"Why are you so curious about my thoughts?"

Yan Qingya: "Because we're about to graduate in one year, if you don't plan to take the initiative, then I hope you don't meddle in my affairs."

Yu Jing frowned, glanced at Yan Qingya's plump figure, and reminded:

"The teacher's wife is not as easy to talk to as she looks, but you think she is very gentle because Teacher Fang is here." Yu Jing sighed: "In short, you'd better be a little bit more modest."

After Yu Jing finished speaking, in Yan Qingya's silence, both of them subconsciously looked at Jiang Xiyao who was sitting squarely.

At this moment, the beautiful woman Jiang also appeared to be quiet, eating her food silently.

As Yu Jing said.

Apart from Shang Dongfang, no one in Class [-] has ever seen what Jiang Xiyao looks like after leaving Fangzheng.

After the dinner is over.

Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao bid farewell to these students in Class [-].

Everyone knows that Fangzheng's business cannot be completed in a day or two, and they all promised to continue to gather and distribute leaflets tomorrow morning.

Silent night.

Jiang Xiyao and Fangzheng also parked their cars and packed up their things and went home.

Miss Jiang, who had been busy all day, was exhausted, and her body was hot and uncomfortable. As soon as she entered the room, she ran to the bedroom to get her pajamas and prepared to refresh herself in the bathroom.

"Honey, do you wash first or should I wash first?" Jiang Xiyao asked in the room.

Fangzheng sat on the sofa, opened the mobile phone group, and began to sort out today's budget and the number of leaflets needed for tomorrow.

Reply casually: "You wash first."

"it is good!"

Jiang Xiyao took out her pajamas in the bedroom, and was about to close the cabinet door, but when she glanced at Fangzheng's pajamas, she hesitated for a moment.

She stopped there with her fingers, and finally smiled suddenly, and took Fangzheng's pajamas into her arms, and then closed the wardrobe door.

Fangzheng was still sitting on the sofa summarizing what he had done today.

Jiang Xiyao had already walked over and sat down beside Fangzheng.

Leaning forward: "What are you doing dear?"

Fangzheng took a pen to write and draw in the notebook: "With the help of these little guys today, the effect is much better than expected. I wonder if it will be over after a few days of handing out the leaflets."

Jiang Xiyao hugged two pajamas: "Really? Then we don't have to hire errand workers?"

Fangzheng hummed: "It seems that there is no need. Since these little guys are willing to do it, why not pay them wages?"

While talking, Fangzheng suddenly felt that the tone of the woman's question was not right, why did he suddenly feel so ambiguous?

Fangzheng turned to look at Jiang Xiyao: "What's wrong? Aren't you going to take a bath?"

Jiang Xiyao stared at Fangzheng and nodded.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Then you go? I'll wash it after you finish washing."

Jiang Xiyao blinked her fox eyes and asked, "Are you done with your work?"

Fangzheng looked at his record just now, and hummed.

Jiang Xiyao suddenly took Fangzheng's hand: "Then let's go..."

Fangzheng was led by Jiang Xiyao into the bathroom by accident, Fangzheng saw Jiang Xiyao's calm and incomparably charming look.

"Xiyao, are you sure? You are not afraid of me..."

Jiang Xiyao blushed and looked back at Fangzheng. Last night was the first time she helped a man...

Although it is said that it is just a matter of moving fingers, but in the end it has experience.

The voice was very soft: "Anyway, if you don't look for trouble at this time, you will be dishonest when you go to bed later, come on."

The two walked into the bedroom and closed the door. The bedroom door was made of blurred glass, although they couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

But you can also see the changes in the figures imitating the lake.

Jiang Xiyao helped Fangzheng take off his shirt, and she also took off her stockings and skirt.

The sound of the Yuba's water flow cut off all the sounds inside, and the two shadowy figures embraced and kissed.

After that, a woman's delicate and charming voice could be vaguely heard in the small room.

Chapter 258 No matter how you massage, you will suffer

The drops of water flowed down the skin to the ground, Jiang Xiyao blushed and was irritable, only a bath towel was covering her body.

Fangzheng walked out of the bathroom little by little, holding the woman's thigh with one hand and the woman's waist with the other, and put Jiang Xiyao on the bed in the bedroom.

Jiang Xiyao bit her lower lip, holding Fangzheng's neck with her left hand seemed more casual, but her right hand was not so comfortable, as if her palm was a little hot.

It was as if some of the sensations that had just settled in the fingers had not faded away.

"Since you're comfortable, don't bother me tonight, just press me hard." Jiang Xiyao was put on the bed by Fangzheng, and she pulled the quilt to cover her body.

Fangzheng hummed: "I know, I will give you a massage as agreed, and I definitely have no other thoughts this time."

Jiang Xiyao looked at Fangzheng strangely, she didn't know whether to believe the other party's words or not.

"Then wait for me to put on my pajamas."

Fangzheng watched Jiang Xiyao reaching for the off-shoulder pajamas beside the bed, and quickly picked up the clothes, not letting the other party succeed:

"It's all about massage. How can you wear pajamas for massage? Just lie down obediently."

Jiang Xiyao's fox eyes were red, and she hummed like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

Fangzheng smiled, turned off the light in the bedroom, and came to the bed: "Then I'll start. If the massage feels uncomfortable or hurts, please tell me."

Jiang Xiyao replied in the dark: "Just tap lightly, my body is not so stiff."

"know."

"Then I'll lie on my stomach first, and you press your back first."

Fangzheng: "Press the back later."

Fangzheng's hand stretched out and started working, Jiang Xiyao felt the temperature of the palm under her neck, her head full of question marks.

Jiang Xiyao: "????, what are you doing with your hands? Are you giving me a massage?"

"Do you understand body massage? I'm very professional."

Jiang Xiyao stared at Fangzheng on the bed, scolded "stinky rascal", then closed her eyes and turned her head away, thinking that you can press whatever you want.

Anyway, there is no place on your body that you haven't touched.

Although she thought so, in the end, a slight vibrato could still be heard in the bedroom.

No matter who presses who, it will always be Fang Zheng who takes advantage, and Jiang Xiyao doesn't get much better.

After one night, Fangzheng slept soundly that night, but Jiang Xiyao's sleep quality was not so good, after all, the man did everything in one go.

A woman has a head but no tail, so she has to bear it by herself.

It was when Fangzheng woke up in the morning that Jiang Xiyao just started to fall asleep.

The man didn't bother her too much when he saw her sleeping soundly, he just stared at Jiang Xiyao in his arms, and the woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly with her breathing.