The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Seeing his cousin looking at him, Fang Minglang became inexplicably nervous.

How do you feel...my cousin is angry?

It was certain that she didn't want to play chess with him, but if she said she didn't want to play now, it would definitely be inappropriate.

He nodded bravely: "Okay, cousin, let's have a game."

Mingzhu looked at Jiang Duo, a little curious: "Are you good at Go?"

Jiang Duo pursed his lips: "I'm not sure either, I'll give it a try with Ming Lang."

"Okay," Mingzhu moved to the side: "Then I'll watch the battle."

The two brothers started playing chess.

At the chess table nearby, Fang Shuhuai put away the chess pieces and came over to watch the game together.

At first, Mingzhu could barely keep up with the rhythm of the two of them, and even occasionally thought to herself that Jiang Duo made this move well, and Fang Minglang blocked that move well.

But slowly, she felt that both of them were playing something wrong, because their moves were completely beyond her level of chess skills, and she could only wonder in her heart: "So this chess can still be played here."

After nearly half an hour, Fang Shuhuai stood up and shook his head: "Okay, it's getting late. I told your aunt to take a rest. You young people, please take your time and play."

As soon as his front foot left, Fang Minglang glanced at Jiang Duo with an uncomfortable expression: "Cousin, I lost."

Jiang Duo looked at the chessboard with a calm expression: "Really?"

Mingzhu counted the chess pieces, smiled and shook his arm: "Win, win, you win. I say, husband, you can do it."

Jiang Duo looked at her with gentle eyes: "It's a fluke."

Fang Minglang was actually relieved in his heart. No matter if he lost, he finally no longer had to rack his brains so much. He was about to say, "No more."

But who would have thought that Jiang Duo had already spoken unhurriedly: "One more game."

Fang Minglang was speechless, are you still coming?

In recent years, no one in the Jiang family or the Fang family except his father wanted to play chess with his cousin.

After all, playing chess with others is entertainment. Playing chess with him will result in losing even if you use your brain. Whoever plays will be pushed to the ground and rubbed.

My cousin must be angry now that the guy on the pole is trying to crush him.

The two of them picked up the pieces and started over.

In a new round, he will leave you some hope at every turn, and then when you are about to find a way to break it, he will gently block it for you.

In less than 10 minutes, we lost again.

He frowned: "Cousin..."

"Come again."

Mingzhu looked at Jiang Duo in shock: "Husband, you can do it, you can win two games in a row."

Jiang Duo pursed his lips: "My eldest cousin gave me the move on purpose."

Fang Minglang:...

Could it be that my cousin was angry because he deliberately gave up the chess piece to Mingzhu?

He remained silent and continued to accompany her.

For four or five games in a row, he didn't win a single game.

At first, Mingzhu couldn't help but praise Jiang Duo for his good chess skills.

But when they got to the back, Mingzhu felt sleepy and fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

Jiang Duo quickly ended the battle. In order not to wake up Mingzhu, he kept his voice low: "No more, please clean up. I will take your cousin back to sleep first."

After he finished speaking, he slowly turned sideways and gently picked up Mingzhu, who was leaning on the sofa, as carefully as he was holding a diluted treasure.

Mingzhu felt that her body was suddenly suspended in the air. She narrowed her eyes slightly and took a look. When she saw Jiang Duo's face, she nestled into Jiang Duo's arms with peace of mind and fell asleep again.

Fang Minglang looked at the backs of the two of them, with a bit of disappointment in his eyes.

Jiang Duo walked a few steps, stopped again, and looked back at him: "Ming Ming."

Fang Minglang raised his eyes and quickly calmed down: "Cousin, what's wrong?"

Jiang Duo's voice was still not loud, but he was sure that Fang Minglang could hear him: "Don't wait at other people's terminals, look for your correct train number, and take the path you should take."

After he finished speaking, he left again.

Fang Minglang was stunned for a moment, then realized what Jiang Duo meant.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, took out the pen from his pocket, and rubbed it gently, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

Early the next morning, Fang Shuhuai's driver switched cars from the car company to take Jiang Duo and Mingzhu back to the suburban camp.

When the two got off the bus in front of their home, they were spotted by Wang Cuiju who was pouring water in the yard.

Wang Cuiju was so excited that she trotted all the way to the door of Mingzhu's house: "Zhuzhu, you are back. We all miss you."

Mingzhu and Wang Cuiju hugged each other gently, "I miss you too."

Jiang Duo looked at the time and said to the two of them: "Go in first, I will light the stove for you and then go to the unit."

The three of them entered the house together. Jiang Duo brought in the big and small bags. The two women went into the bedroom to chat. Jiang Duo was lighting the stove in the kitchen.

When the heat began to spread out, Jiang Duo boiled some water, said hello to the two of them, and went out.

Mingzhu sat on the bedside with Wang Cuiju and asked her about her business these days.

Wang Cuiju asked her to wait, ran back home, and came over with her bag within a few minutes.

"You don't even know that Guimei has put all the money that should be given to you with me these days. It adds up day by day, and it's several hundred yuan. It really makes me nervous. I keep it at home for fear of being let in. Turn it over and put it on your body for fear of being picked up by pickpockets.”

As she spoke, she stuffed the accounting book and a pile of odd amounts of money into Mingzhu's arms.

"Quickly count."

Mingzhu put Qian's subordinates and notebook aside. The few people she found were all sincere and would not play tricks on her.

"No hurry, are there any raw materials left?"

"The medical patch is fine. It can last for another two or three days, but the cream is not working anymore. If you don't come back today, we will have to cut off the supply tomorrow."

"There are still so many people in both stores?"

"Yes, the situation at the shopping mall is fine, the people are attracting people, and the people who come are of better quality, but there was a trouble at the supply and marketing cooperative. Some people quarreled with our people because they couldn't buy cream. , Zheng Min tried hard to calm her down, and finally went to the public security bureau, who said we were speculating. Later, Zheng Min's father came forward to resolve the matter."

Mingzhu felt happy in her heart. Sure enough, bringing Zheng Min here was equivalent to bringing his father into the group.

At least before the policy was opened up, she didn't have to worry about not being able to do business in Nanshi.

"Okay, Uncle Zheng helped us this time. We have to remember the favor. Tomorrow I will go to the mall and buy something I can get. As Zheng Min's good friend, I will send it to Zheng's house to return the favor."

"I thanked Director Zheng at the time, but Director Zheng said that this was all to thank you for helping Zheng Min heal her face, so it should be done."

Mingzhu chuckled: "There are so many things in the world that should be shared. The Zheng family knows how to do things. We can't always rely on Zheng Min's face. Friendships only last long when people come and go. Money It’s also profitable in the long run.”

Wang Cuiju nodded, "Sister, you are very considerate and I will listen to you."

Mingzhu smiled and was about to get up to get her a gift when Wang Cuiju thought of something else, "Yes, yes, there is another big thing -"