After walking into the wrong room, the president tried to mess with me every night

Lu Mingyue wanted to say no.

But he was afraid that Yan Chengzhi would have to think too much, so in the end he just smiled and said, "Then I'll just wait and see."

Originally, Mingyue thought that the school uniforms that were used more than ten years ago should not be preserved until now.

Even her own school uniform had been thrown away long ago.

But when Yan Chengzhi returned home and asked casually, Grandma Yan actually found it.

At this time, the benefits of having an old man at home become apparent: many things that were of little value in childhood would be hidden in a box by the old man as if they were treasures.

Keep it like a treasure.

When Yan Chengzhi looked at the school uniform, which looked to be 70% to 80% new, his expression was a little exciting.

When he washed it and wanted to try it on again, his expression became even more exciting.

Because, he found that he couldn't put it on at all!

After all, he was still a teenager when he was in high school. He was shorter than he is now and his figure was slimmer.

Yan Chengzhi seriously doubted that he had really gained weight.

Seeing that her husband was about to start thinking wildly again, Lu Mingyue skillfully changed him into a suit and said with a smile, "Husband, look at you now, you have broad shoulders and a strong chest, which you didn't have when you were a boy."

"It doesn't matter if you can't wear the school uniform."

"How about I let you watch me change my clothes tonight?"

Lu Mingyue entered the dressing room, found another set of black erotic underwear, then opened the door a crack and stretched out a hand.

"Husband, come here."

Yan Chengzhi walked over.

The slender hand grabbed his tie and pulled him in with a gentle tug.

Yan Chengzhi saw clearly the clothes Lu Mingyue was wearing, and his breath froze.

Even her voice was mute, "Mingyue, what day is it today?"

Lu Mingyue asked: "Tell me first if I'm pretty or not?"

Yan Chengzhi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, "Beautiful."

Lu Mingyue said reluctantly, "How beautiful is she?"

"Except for you, any woman in this world is nothing in my eyes."

Yan Chengzhi couldn't learn those greasy, earthy love words, but at this moment, he said these words without thinking.

In his heart, Mingyue was indeed more suitable for him than any woman he had ever seen.

Lu Mingyue smiled, "But you know, after I gave a speech at school today, when I came down to sign autographs for some school girls, I heard some very discordant sounds."

Several schoolgirls discussed in low voices——

"Mrs. Yan is a bit pretty, but I always think she is good enough for Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan is so successful, why did he get married so early? He should have talked more. It's a pity."

Someone next to me laughed and scolded, "It's as if if someone doesn't get married, it's your turn, and you don't care what you look like."

"At least I'm young and beautiful. Mrs. Yan looks too strong and pretends to be aloof. Successful men don't need this kind of woman around them."

After explaining what happened, Lu Mingyue concluded, "Look, no matter how good-looking you think I am, there will always be people who think I'm not good enough for you."

Yan Chengzhi said with a stern face, "Who is this blind fart?"

Lu Mingyue stepped forward and hugged his neck, smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"If you talk to others, they may praise you or disparage you. Why should we let such external uncertain factors affect our mood?"

Lu Mingyue just turned around and smiled at the other party, and the other party immediately shut up. Then Lu Mingyue only said: "Judging people by their appearance and judging their merits behind their backs are not like the quality of our Jinghai University students."

The schoolgirl's face instantly turned pale and she didn't dare to say a word.

Lu Mingyue looked at Yan Chengzhi seriously, "And I am the same as you. In my eyes, you are the most handsome, handsome and charming man. No one can compare with you."

Every time Lu Mingyue said something, the corners of Yan Chengzhi's mouth couldn't help but turn up a little.

In the end, he couldn't help it anymore and had no choice but to lean over and kiss her to stop his wildly beating heartbeat.

"The mouth is so sweet, let me taste what it tastes like."

The two had sex in the locker room.

Later, I was forced to stay in bed...

After struggling for a few times, Yan Chengzhi was also a little tired, but seeing that his wife had no sign of telling her to stop, he refused to stop no matter what.

It wasn't until Lu Mingyue noticed something and begged for mercy that Yan Chengzhi was willing to let her go.

The two of them took a bath respectively. Lu Mingyue leaned in Yan Chengzhi's arms and fell asleep soon.

Yan Chengzhi couldn't sleep.

He played with Lu Mingyue's smooth hair, feeling a little worried.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Mingyue.

Why is my wife still so good-looking? She is willing to wear those interesting clothes and play around with me.

My wife is very good, but I am getting worse and worse.

When Yan Chengzhi was young, he refused to admit that one day he would be unable to do what he wanted.

I remember that when he was so ill, he could fight until dawn.

But now his wife is willing to go out of his way to play new things with him, but he can't do it seven times a night.

Will his wife dislike him?

If it weren't for the fact that it was past twelve o'clock and exercising in the middle of the night was not good for the body, he would at least have to go to the gym to do a hundred push-ups!

The next day, Yan Chengzhi was worried.

Mo Sang felt something was wrong.

"Boss, did your speech not go well yesterday?"

Yan Chengzhi looked at Mo Sang and finally said nothing.

"You don't even have a girlfriend. What can I say to you who has a wife?"

Mo Sang: "..."

You're not the boss. If you're not happy, why are you attacking me?

I'm single and I'm already very pitiful, but you're still showing off and making fun of your skills?

This company can't stay here!

When Mo Sang was about to go out with a sad face, he happened to meet Su Zhuoming head-on.

Su Zhuoming was a little strange and asked with concern: "What's wrong with your assistant?"

Did he come back after talking about a money-losing project?

Yan Chengzhi said: "Don't worry about him, he wants to find a girlfriend."

Mo Sang almost wanted to retort immediately.

He doesn't want to fall in love!

Falling in love is so troublesome. You have to worry about this and that all day long. The most outrageous thing is that a person as good as Yan Chengzhi has three children, but he still worries about others trying to gain leverage every day.

He is so ordinary, if he really has a girlfriend, is he going to keep her in his trouser pocket?

No!

It’s okay not to talk about this kind of love.

Mo Sang, who didn't want to fall in love, walked around the company and saw that there were no problems with the network and there were no problems with the computers of other executives.

He wandered out of the company again.

Yan Chengzhi didn't care about him, knowing that he was going out, so he just asked him to keep the call on his mobile phone open.

Then he talked to Su Zhuoming about this topic.

Between men, talking about this kind of topic is not particularly awkward.

What's more, Su Zhuoming also has the identity of a doctor, and Yan Chengzhi frankly told about his physical condition.

"Out of your power?"

Su Zhuoming was confused, "When did you discover your situation?"

"Probably in the past six months."

When Yan Chengzhi talked about this kind of thing, his expression was quite ugly. After all, it was disgraceful.

"Mingyue responds to me more positively now than before, but I'm... worried that I won't be able to satisfy her."

Su Zhuoming immediately assumed the attitude of a doctor and asked in detail: "How often can you come now? How many minutes can you last at a time?"

Yan Chengzhi frowned, "But I can come every day, and the time I can maintain may vary."

Can you come almost every day?

For a while, Su Zhuoming couldn't understand what Yan Chengzhi meant by "not being able to do what he wanted".

"Then what kind of treatment do you want? What level do you want to maintain?"

Yan Chengzhi said without hesitation, "At least seven times a night, right?"

Even if you can't be so brave every day, you should at least show this kind of momentum occasionally to impress your wife, right?

Su Zhuoming, who has always been restrained and calm in this regard:...

Dr. Su didn't want to talk.