The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

The first time he visited, Xia Meng said goodbye not long after finishing his meal.

Deng Mingwei was a little reluctant, holding Xia Meng's hand and asking her to sit for a while longer.

Xia Meng said that he had something to do when he returned home, and Gu Qingshan, who was sitting beside him, also said,

"On another day, let Xiao Ye bring Xiao Meng to the house for dinner."

"Yes," Deng Mingwei turned to look at his son, "Xiaoye, bring Xiaomeng to the house for dinner more often."

Gu Ye quickly agreed, "Okay, Mom!"

On the way back, Gu Ye was afraid that Xia Meng would feel uncomfortable, so he asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Very good," Xia Meng nodded, smiled sideways and said to Gu Ye,

"Your parents...are very nice people," they are not difficult to get along with.

Gu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Then he said, "I'm going back to the military area tomorrow morning. I'm afraid I won't be able to see you for a while. If you have anything, please call me."

"Well," Xia Meng sat relaxed, and when he heard this, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and laughed.

Gu Ye looked confused, glanced at Xia Meng, and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

Xia Meng glanced at Gu Ye with crooked eyes and chuckled,

"Um...it's okay, so I can't call you?"

Gu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but laugh,

"Of course not. I wish you could give me more phone calls."

The car soon arrived at the entrance of the alley. It was already dark. After the car was turned off, the inside of the car instantly became dark.

I don’t know who took the initiative first. The temperature inside the car is getting higher and higher. There are rustling sounds, rapid and shallow breathing, accompanied by the friction of clothes and fabrics, meandering and ambiguous.

In the narrow space, Xia Meng lay on her back in Gu Ye's arms, with a pair of big peach blossom eyes that were full of charm, and an extremely gorgeous smile hanging on the corner of her lips, as gorgeous as the most blooming peony, enchanting and luxurious.

"Gu Ye..." Xia Meng's slender fingers gently touched Gu Ye's ears with a gentle force, like ripples on spring water. The tips of Gu Ye's ears instantly turned red, and the blush spread faintly towards his cheeks.

Xia Meng, who was lying in Gu Ye's arms at this time, was like a charming fairy in the mountain stream, with every smile and every move carrying a fatal attraction that enchants people's hearts.

Gu Ye lowered his head, his Adam's apple rolling, his cold lips slowly touched the soft red lips, and then penetrated...

The slippery tongue licked every corner slowly, bit by bit, and patiently. His breathing became more and more rapid, and his chest vibrated faster and faster, like thunder or a gurgling stream, with a cheerful aftertaste.

"Xia Meng..." A murmur like a murmur in a dream overflowed from Gu Ye's mouth, with a hint of unbearable forbearance. The smell of male hormones almost enveloped Xia Meng, hot and strong.

Half an hour later, Xia Meng straightened her messy clothes and got out of the car. She turned around and waved to Gu Ye in the car.

Gu Ye looked at Xia Meng's red lips with gentle eyes.

"Go back and rest early."

Xia Meng pursed her lips, her eyes sparkling, "Yes, you too, be careful on the way back."

Gu Ye, "Okay!"

Seeing Gu Ye's car disappear into the night, Xia Meng turned around and went home in a good mood.

Early the next morning, Xia Meng went to work in the factory, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by Lai San at the entrance of a small alley not far from the factory gate.

"Comrade Xia is going to work?" Lai San greeted Xia Meng with a playful smile, "Have you had breakfast? I'll treat you!"

Looking at Lai San's sticky eyes, Xia Meng frowned subconsciously, and suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

"roll!"

Xia Meng said coldly, turned around and left.

Lai Sanqu followed up like a dog-skin plaster, "Comrade Xia, don't reject people thousands of miles away. We are all working class and should help each other."

"Only you?" Xia Meng sneered, "You alone are worthy of mentioning the working class, and...if you follow me again, I won't be polite."

Xia Meng is not the girls that Lai San chased before. Even if those girls clearly rejected him, Lai San will still go his own way, regardless of whether those girls are willing or not!

Those girls had nothing to do with Lai San, but Xia Meng was different. When she said she was rude to Lai San, it was more than just words.

Lai San saw that Xia Meng had a cold face from beginning to end, as if he was a wild dog on the roadside and not worthy of her taking a look.

What a...what a proud woman!

Lai San rubbed his fingers. He really wanted to... really wanted to smash that face, so that this woman's whole body would be stained with his own scent. He could control, portray, and influence the expression on this woman's face. Every frown and every smile is controlled by yourself.

"Comrade Xia," Lai San said with a hurt look on his face, looking at Xia Meng affectionately,

"I just want to be a friend with you. I don't mean... any harm."

"Why can't you give me a chance?"

Lai San's tone was sincere, and after he became serious, his irritated face actually became more solemn and aggrieved.

Xia Meng raised her eyebrows and sneered, "But I don't want to be friends with you, not at all."

Lai San looked at Xia Meng with a puzzled expression, "Why?"

Xia Meng sneered without giving any face, "How can there be so many reasons? I just don't like you."

"No," Laisan smiled, as if he didn't know that Xia Meng hated him, and he came to Xia Meng's side with a flattering look on his face.

"You have to tell me the reason before I can change it!"

Xia Meng didn't want to get into trouble with Lai Sanduo, so he just said,

"How many times do you want me to tell you to get out of here? Do you hear me?"

Xia Meng's eyes were cold to the bone at this moment, with no intention of joking or playing hard to get.

Lai San sighed in his heart, and could only give in when it was good. He sighed softly, and then said with a look of regret and grievance,

"Okay, since Comrade Xia doesn't want to see me now, let me go!"

"Is it okay if it doesn't hinder your eyes?"

Xia Meng turned around and left, but this time Lai San followed him without any hesitation.

Xia Meng came to the security department, and everyone in the security department was there. Xia Meng held a meeting as usual, recounted the content of today's work, and told everyone what to do.

Xia Meng looked at the empty teacup on the table, and suddenly thought of Tian Zhiwen. If it were before, Tian Zhiwen would have made the tea long ago and delivered it to her without her having to ask.

"Hey!"

Xia Meng went to the restaurant for lunch at noon. Xia Meng came a little early today and there were not many people in the restaurant. Song Hongli and Wang Mei were chatting and joking together. When they saw Xia Meng coming, they greeted her with a smile.

"Chief Xia Ke is here. What do you want to eat today?"

After spending so many days together, Xia Meng was already quite familiar with them. Hearing this, he smiled and said,

"A piece of fried pork with chili pepper, a piece of cold pork head, a piece of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and two white flour steamed buns."

Song Hongli, "Okay!"

Xia Meng saw Song Hongli's face glowing red and asked casually with a smile,

"Sister Song, is something good happening? You look very happy."

"Of course something good will happen," Wang Mei said happily before Song Hongli could say anything.