Throw down that ghost uncle

Wang Heshun seemed to tremble for a moment, and then immediately went to open the door.

It was Du Hong who came, standing at the door with sullen and angry face, her slender eyebrows were tightly knit together, she looked uncomfortable after waiting for a long time, seeing the door opened, she flicked the bag in her hand and turned towards the king. Heshun typed it on his chest: "What is the ink stain?"

Wang Heshun caught the bag and quickly moved aside. Du Hong glanced at him and walked inside on high heels.

Since she knew that Wang Heshun and Chen Ling were still together, she used to check all the rooms every time she came here, and she also smelled the breath on the quilt. He Shun said, "Go and make me a cup of tea, I'm thirsty."

Wang He obeyed, put down the bag in his hand and ran to make tea for Du Hong.

Du Hong was sitting on the bed in the bedroom, with her hands folded on her chest. Her expression hadn't been better since she came in. She seemed to have something irritating in her stomach. At this moment, she felt even more annoyed by the sound of clinking cups in the kitchen. He got up and went to the kitchen with his bag, and hit Wang Heshun on the back again.

Unexpectedly, Wang Heshun spilled the tea that was about to be poured into the cup suddenly, and it splashed on his hand at a few minutes, so hot that he immediately threw away the teapot in his hand, and the teapot fell to the ground, and the boiling water in it It all spilled out.

Du Hong loves beauty, she is still wearing silk stockings in this chilly weather, and she is wearing a pair of sandals with a full ten centimeter strap. It is conceivable that the hot water on the back of her feet will be so hot, she retracts her feet, but unexpectedly The high heel twisted his ankle, and he sat down on the ground with his palms in the hot water.

Wang Heshun was dumbfounded.

Du Hong yelled, and looked at Wang Heshun's stupid look and kicked over: "What are you doing in a daze? Help me up!"

Only then did Wang Heshun come to his senses, and squatted down to put his hands under Du Hong's thighs, and Du Hong took advantage of the situation to wrap his hands around his neck.

"What are you doing over there? The bathroom!" Seeing Wang Heshun walking towards the bedroom, Du Hong was furious, "Pour cold water on my wound! Do you think I'll get blisters?"

Wang Heshun walked into the bathroom with this delicate body in his arms, let her sit by the bathtub, reached out to take off the sandals for her, but he couldn't do anything with the stockings.

Du Hong stood up with one foot up: "Help me take it off!"

Although she is over forty years old, she maintains a very good figure, with very slender legs. How many men have taken a fancy to her, and are willing to be defeated by her pomegranate skirt, Wang Heshun who met for the first time is the same.

But after revisiting the lingering relationship with Chen Ling, he no longer likes Du Hong in his heart like before. Maybe Chen Ling has money and is much gentler to himself than Du Hong.

He looked at the greedy leg in front of him, gropingly reached out to take off Du Hong's skirt, and then the stockings.

Du Hong got impatient when he took off halfway, and slapped him on the shoulder: "Hurry up!"

With only her panties off, she sat down by the bathtub. The flesh on her instep was slightly red and swollen, as if it was about to bubble. She raised her instep and ordered Wang Heshun to give him cold water.

Obediently, Wang Heshun took down the shower head and turned cold water on Du Hong's instep.

After a while, Du Hong suddenly called him, put some red palms under the shower and rushed together, and asked, "Don't you feel that I am particularly unhappy today?"

Wang Heshun was slightly taken aback, but the shower in his hand didn't stop. He looked up and saw Du Hong's eyes were red, and he said, "I've listened to you, and I haven't left the house..."

"I'm not talking about this!" Du Hong yelled, knocked over the shower, she didn't want to wash it anymore, she just got out of the bathtub barefoot, ran out to find a piece of paper in her bag, and turned her head to Wang Heshun. Throwing up, "Why do you have an illegitimate child?!"

Du Hong hired a private detective to investigate. She just wanted to see how many times Chen Ling and Wang Heshun met and what they did. People also dug out this old background, she was so angry at that time, she wished she could tear Chen Ling apart!

But to Wang Heshun, he knew nothing about Lin Zhao's illegitimate son, because Chen Ling didn't explain it to him.

"It's impossible!" He didn't believe it, picked up the paper and scanned it, only to find that it was exactly what it said.

Chen Ling was pregnant with Lin Zhao after they broke up?For 25 years, she didn't mention a word!

Wang Heshun's hands began to tremble, but he was also happy that they had a crystallization of love.

But Du Hong wouldn't believe Wang Heshun's words, she only thought that Wang Heshun wanted to befriend Chen Ling deliberately, deliberately concealed it from her, and acted for herself, so she slapped Wang Heshun on the spot.

"Bastard!" she yelled almost with all her strength, her voice was broken, "You spent the money my mother gave you to get back together with that woman, and yet you have such a big illegitimate child! You put Where did I put it?"

After finishing speaking, Du Hong picked up the high heels and hit Wang Heshun on the back.

Wang Heshun covered his head and hid: "Stop beating! I really don't know!"

Du Hong couldn't listen at all, and grabbed Wang Heshun's clothes and dragged him back: "Listen to me now, quickly clear up your relationship with them, sell this apartment of yours, and move in with me! Otherwise, I will make it difficult for all of you!"

She pushed Wang Heshun, angrily picked up the skirt and put it on, and then put on the high heels. Before leaving the bathroom, she glanced at Wang Heshun, still feeling upset, turned around and took the bag and kicked him twice before leaving the apartment.

Wang Heshun huddled, his clothes were torn a lot, his face was scratched, and his back probably had bruises from the high-heeled shoes, which was very painful.

Facing Du Hong, he didn't have the guts to disobey him; facing Chen Ling, he liked him very much, but he didn't dare to tell her that he had been taken care of by other women for many years.

He endured the pain and sat up, Du Hong's words left him no choice.

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In the past few days, Lin Zhao has been quite obedient, and he has never told Yan Shengyu about those fucking life experiences. Except for going to the hospital to see Lin Yixing and Chen Ling every day, he almost stays at Yan Shengyu's home to study recipes, and he is thinking about Yan Shengyu. A few questions for myself.

He went to the vegetable market this morning after waiting for Yan Shengyu to go to work, bought fresh steaks and came back for lunch. Because it was the first time in his life to go to the vegetable market, he also made a brilliant mark on the calendar.

It was nine o'clock when he came back, and he took out the steak to defrost naturally, then evenly sprinkled with black pepper and marinated for 15 minutes.

Taking advantage of this time, he heated up the pan and spread the olive oil evenly on the bottom of the pan.

After the pot smoked, he slowly put the steak into the pot. He remembered that Yan Shengyu liked to eat medium rare, so he couldn't fry it too old.

Sprinkle with other seasonings, wait until the surface of the steak changes color, and the juice and blood flow out after lightly poked, Lin Zhao quickly put the steak into the insulated lunch box.

Finally, he cleaned the kitchen utensils, checked the time after cleaning the kitchen, and rushed out with the lunch box.

I took the subway to Yan Shengyu's company. Five minutes after twelve o'clock, people poured out of the building in twos and threes. Lin Zhao squeezed in with his lunch box in his arms.

He didn't call Yan Shengyu in advance, he wanted to give a surprise, but when he came in, he was stopped by the front desk and asked him who he was looking for and what was the matter.

But Lin Zhao didn't want to expose himself, so he told the front desk: "I'm a friend of Mr. Yan, and he asked me to deliver the meals."

"I'll make a call to confirm." The receptionist said as he picked up the phone and dialed it.

"Don't!" Lin Zhao was anxious, stretched out his hand to hang up, "Then I'll wait for him here, okay?"

The receptionist looked at Lin Zhao suspiciously, and motioned him to sit on the chair next to him.

Just after Lin Zhao passed by, Yan Shengyu's assistant came out of the elevator.

The assistant's eyes were sharp, and he caught sight of Lin Zhao: "Are you looking for President Yan?"

Lin Zhao nodded desperately and gestured with the lunch box in his hand. The assistant quickly understood and signaled him to just go up.

"Thank you." Lin Zhao ran fast, pressed the elevator and rushed in.

Yan Shengyu was about to go back to have lunch, put on his coat, took the car keys and walked out of the office.

The elevator was at the corner, and Lin Zhao happened to come out, and the two directly bumped into each other.

"Why are you here?" Yan Shengyu supported Lin Zhao, extremely surprised.

Lin Zhao probably didn't expect such a coincidence, he was stunned for a moment, grabbed the lunch box nervously with both hands, and then stuffed it into Yan Shengyu's arms: "I'll bring you lunch."

Holding the heavy lunch box in his hand, Yan Shengyu suddenly felt a warm current pouring into his heart. It's really surprising that this kid knows how to be considerate of him.

"Good boy." Yan Shengyu touched his head again, then led him into the office, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Before Lin Zhao had time to eat, he sat on the sofa and nodded, "I've eaten."

"That's good."

Yan Shengyu opened the lunch box, and the smell of steak permeated the entire office almost immediately. The smell made him hungry. He found the knife and fork in the bag, and cut the steak into four equal pieces.

Just took a bite, the meat was fresh and tender, and his lips and teeth were full of fragrance. He raised his thumb to Lin Zhao: "I have made great progress."

"Really?" Lin Zhao scratched his head, feeling embarrassed to hear the compliment.

Yan Shengyu let out a "hmm", and when he inserted the second mouthful, Lin Zhao's stomach suddenly growled.

The sound was very embarrassing. Lin Zhao covered his stomach and pretended to be indifferent, but Yan Shengyu obviously heard it clearly. He sat next to Lin Zhao with a lunch box, inserted a piece of beef and said, "Eat something?"

The steak was so delicious that Lin Zhao swallowed while watching it, but there was blood on it, so he still shook his head.

"Did you chew the vegetable leaves at noon?" Yan Shengyu smiled, picked up the phone and called his assistant, "Pack a copy to my office at the place where you eat."

Lin Zhao scratched the back of his head and didn't have the nerve to look up. He smiled and said, "You're so kind to me..."

"Don't you like it?" Yan Shengyu got up to pack the lunch box.

"I like it!" The words blurted out made Lin Zhao blush.

Yan Shengyu was sweet in his heart and didn't say a word, he took the lunch box and went out to wash.

Lin Zhao sat for a while, bit the bullet and chased him out, saying, "I've decided to resign!"