80s beautiful work fine

It is different from the lively, warm and happy atmosphere in the mutton restaurant.

The detention room of the police station of the Public Security Bureau has always been cold and bleak, especially when a person sits in it after committing a crime, he can't help but tremble all over his body, his blood flows back from fright, his hands and feet are cold, and his mind goes blank.

I don't even care about why it's so cold here, and I just think about what fate I will face next.

Jiang Tao sat on the bench, curled up, and the seconds seemed like years.

Because of nervousness, she began to pick her hands, restless, the skin next to her nails was almost torn, and finally heard the sound of the dark door.

Jiang Tao quickly stood up, leaned towards the door, and shouted as if grasping at a straw, "Shi Zhong! Is it you, Shi Zhong?"

"Shouting soul, you! What are you doing all day long? Why do you make trouble like this when I'm not at home for a few days!"

As the door of the detention room opened, Nie Shizhong's impatient and irritable voice became clearer and louder.

Jiang Tao shrank back to the wall in fear, and she suddenly realized that whether she stayed here or was led home by Nie Shizhong, it was a nightmare from which she could not wake up.

Hearing his angry look, he will definitely hit her when he goes back!

It's better to be here. Although I am frightened, at least I don't have to suffer from flesh and blood.

Jiang Tao still didn't understand, she just used the scissors to click on the skirt, why did she come in here?Is it that serious?

When Nie Shizhong saw that Jiang Tao was still standing in a daze, he didn't get angry and stretched out his hand to grab her, "Why are you still standing there? Come out with me quickly! You have to pay someone to apologize, what do you say?" What's wrong with me, Nie Shizhong? Why did I offend you?"

He thought of Jiang Tao's plan to put him on the bed at the beginning, and he really regretted it. He didn't understand why he was blinded and deceived in the first place!

Jiang Tao staggered out, lowered her head, knowing that she had made a mistake, she didn't dare to say anything.

However, after walking a few steps, she remembered to ask, "I don't need to go to jail, do I?"

Nie Shizhong rolled his eyes, "It's not that serious! But you have to pay for it! I heard from comrades in the police that if you cut someone's skirt, they will demand triple compensation, 100 yuan!"

Jiang Tao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he didn't have to go to jail, but when he heard that so much money was required, he jumped up.

"What? 100 yuan? They are crazy about money! I saw that dress at auction, and the most expensive one cost 33 yuan. Why should I pay 100 yuan!" Jiang Tao hysterical, as long as it has something to do with money She has to work hard.

Because, Nie Shizhong would definitely not pay for the money, so she had to pay for it.

She doesn't have any money, she only uses her monthly expenses to pay for it!

If she loses the 100 yuan, her evil mother-in-law will definitely not let her eat enough every meal. In addition to going to work for the wages earned in the chemical factory, she will also force her to do some manual work at home!

Jiang Tao suddenly felt that the sun and the moon were dark, and his steps dragged.

Nie Shizhong actually didn't quite understand, "Comrade policeman, what kind of skirt is that, why does it cost 100 yuan?"

Comrade policeman shrugged, "To be honest, that couple is not short of money. They said that the dress is priceless. Even if you pay 500 yuan or 1000 yuan, you will not be able to buy that skirt again. Or Several of our comrades did work for them, and they were reluctant to accept a compensation of [-] yuan."

Jiang Tao was trembling with anger, "Barely accept? Pay them 100 yuan or should we beg them?"

Nie Shizhong slapped her impatiently, "Be quiet! Don't you feel ashamed enough?"

"..." Jiang Tao was stunned by the beating, covering her swollen face, looking at Nie Shizhong with tears in her eyes.

The policeman at the side couldn't stand it anymore. Although he didn't like this woman, he still said: "Comrade, beating is wrong. If you have anything to say, you husband and wife should discuss it carefully, and don't beat people."

Nie Shizhong said, "She's my wife. I can beat her as I like. Is it possible that the police are responsible for teaching my daughter-in-law? I've never heard of that."

Now, the young policeman couldn't say anything more.

There was no words all the way, even Jiang Tao was swollen from that slap, her face was sore, she dared not make a sound, fearing that Nie Shizhong would hit her again.

The two went to another room, and heard that the woman whose skirt was cut by Jiang Tao and her husband were waiting in the room for them to go and apologize.

Nie Shizhong poked Jiang Tao with his elbow, frowned and said, "Go in later, be sweeter and apologize. Since they don't lack those few dollars, if we say more good things, maybe we don't have to pay the 100 yuan gone."

Jiang Tao's eyes lit up, as if seeing hope, she covered her face and nodded desperately.

Comrade Gong An opened the door, and Nie Shizhong pulled Jiang Tao and walked over with a smile on his face.

But when he saw the couple clearly in the room, he was completely dumbfounded.

The other party also recognized him. The man in the suit looked at Nie Shizhong, then at the captured Jiang Tao, and said in a deep voice, "Nie Shizhong, is it your wife who went crazy at the fair this afternoon?"

Nie Shizhong hesitated, and after he realized it, he hurriedly said: "Boss Qiao, this is a misunderstanding, let me explain."

Boss Qiao raised his hand and interrupted Nie Shizhong, "There is no need to explain, any explanation is superfluous, I only know that my wife is very angry, she hasn't bought a dress that she likes so much for a long time, but she was driven crazy by your wife, The scissors are ruined."

"No, I—" Nie Shizhong was so anxious that his head was sweating profusely. He took a step forward, but was pushed away by Boss Qiao.

"You don't need to explain. You don't have to pay the 100 yuan for the sake of the close cooperation. I apologize, and I won't accept it again." Boss Qiao took his wife's hand behind his back and held a cigarette in his other hand. , "As for the further investment in Zhongyong Hotel, I will not consider it anymore. I will withdraw the funds previously advanced."

"...What kind of woman is standing behind a man is very important. As far as your wife is concerned, you should open a small restaurant with your friends." Boss Qiao suddenly paused as he passed by Nie Shizhong.

Nie Shizhong thought there was still hope, and opened his mouth to speak.

Boss Qiao nodded his head with his finger, "I'll give you a suggestion, take your wife to a mental hospital."

After finishing speaking, Boss Qiao and his wife left hand in hand, leaving Nie Shizhong with an extremely ugly face and Jiang Tao with tears in his eyes.

She shivered and looked at the gloomy expression on Nie Shizhong's face, and heard Nie Shizhong gritted her teeth and said, "You know? I don't go home for a few days, just to get rid of this boss Qiao and let him invest in us to upgrade the restaurant!"

"...Everything was settled, it was you! You crazy woman! I ruined you all!" Nie Shizhong's extremely angry voice was like thunder, shaking Jiang Tao trembling.

The little policeman came over and took a piece of paper, "Okay, you can put your fingerprints on this and you can leave."

But Jiang Tao went crazy, hid behind the little policeman, shook her head desperately and said: "I won't go back! I won't go back! Comrade policeman, please let me stay here for a while, that couple, that couple still You didn't accept my apology!"

She can't go back.

Originally, when he went back, he might just be beaten up by Nie Shizhong.

But now, she cut off the skirt and offended Nie Shizhong's big boss, he would be so angry that he would beat her to death! ! !

Jiang Tao regrets so much, so regretful.

Why did she want to be idle and take time off to go to the fair to watch the excitement.

He didn't look at anything, but saw Jiang Mo's glamorous side, and made himself half dead with anger.

One wrong step, one wrong step, actually... actually ruined Nie Shizhong's chance to start a big business and make a fortune!

If she doesn't cause trouble, everything will be fine, maybe she is like Jiang Mo in her previous life, as long as she eats and drinks at home, she is waiting to be the wife of a rich man!

Without Nie Shizhong's hands, Jiang Tao had already started to slap himself hard, cursing while slapping——

Jiang Tao, you deserve it!

the other side.

After the satiated mutton restaurant, everyone got on the truck together and was sent back to the town by the truck boss.

Jiang Mo and Qi Ye went back to the canteen, while the others went back to Xifeng Village under the still clear moonlight.

The night is already deep.

Jiang Mo was happy today, drunk, lying on Qi Ye's back at Zhenkou, and was dishonest all the way home.

The warm breath sprinkled on Qi Ye's neck, full of drunkenness.

Her hands were still restless, touching everywhere.

Qi Ye had a hard time walking all the way, and all the muscles in his body were tense so as not to be disturbed by her.

But also because of this, the short walk actually made my whole body feel sore, soft and numb.

When I got home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Luo Ping hadn't closed the door yet, standing by the counter in the shop, knitting a sweater in her hand.

Seeing Qi Ye carrying Jiang Mo home, she let out a "ah" and hurried over to help him.

Qi Ye asked Luo Ping for help, helped Jiang Mo go up to wash up, watched her soak in the bathtub, and then changed into clean, fragrant, soft clothes that did not smell of alcohol and went to sleep.

As for him, he still stayed in the store, rubbed his eyebrows, and continued to do business.

Tonight's business was average and quite deserted. Qi Ye read the book absent-mindedly for half an hour, still thinking about that question in his mind.

At this time, Luo Ping came down, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect Jiang Mo to be drunk, and she can make a lot of trouble."

Qi Ye pursed his lips helplessly, "Yes."

"Qi Ye, I have to go back, you should go up and watch her." Luo Ping lifted her bag, "I'll close the door for you."

Without hesitation, Qi Ye nodded in response and said, "Then thank you, Sister Ping."

Of course, doing business is not as important as taking care of your wife, and there is indeed no business tonight.

Qi Ye went upstairs in three steps and two steps, and first went to knock Jiang Mo who was sleeping in the bedroom.

She didn't toss about any more at the moment, she was sleeping under the quilt, half of her face was covered, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she looked very obedient.

Qi Ye pursed his lips, closed the door on tiptoe, quickly went to take a shower, changed his clothes, and returned to the bedroom lightly after washing.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mo on the bed disappeared!

Qi Ye was startled, and looked for her everywhere, and finally found Jiang Mo under the bed.

"..."

Although Qi Ye usually cleaned under the bed, but he went out for two days and hadn't cleaned it for a few days before, so of course there was dust under the bed.

Jiang Mo's bath just now was a waste of time, and he had to take her to take a bath again.

But, he can't help her take a bath... right?

Luo Ping has already left, so it's not easy for Qi Ye to run out to stop her and trouble her.

At this moment, Jiang Mo has attached himself to him like a weak and boneless octopus.

Wipe the dust under the bed onto his clothes.

"..." Qi Ye realized that his bath seemed to be for nothing.

In fact, Jiang Mo is not asleep yet, she is drunk, but she can open her eyes and talk.

She also found that she and Qi Ye were both dirty, so she began to desperately tug on Qi Ye's clothes, her little face was flushed, and her eyes seemed to be swaying with layers of water.

"Dirty, go take a shower." Her fingers were very thin and white, and when she pulled him, it seemed that she could squeeze his heart softly.

"Why, how to wash?" Qi Ye's throat was dry, and his voice was tense, as if he was a little out of tune.

"Let's wash together." Jiang Mo blinked and replied without hesitation, "The bathtub is very big."

Qi Ye swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly became nervous, his whole body felt hot.

Seeing him not moving, Jiang Mo sucked her little nose and began to cry, "Qi Ye! You dislike me! You don't want to take a bath with me, you don't love me anymore, right? I knew that love can't last long, you just You have liked me for a few days! You—”

"Go! Let's go wash!" Qi Ye hurriedly stopped her long speech, if she didn't stop her, her tears would be unstoppable.

And he, who was obviously just slow to react, his cheeks were hot for a few seconds, but she actually started to raise the topic of "love can't last long", he was so flustered.

Jiang Mo hooked Qi Ye's broad and powerful shoulders, and was sent into the bathroom by him.

While supporting Qi Ye, she began to take off her pajamas.

Qi Ye was so startled that he lost control of his knuckles and almost broke the bathroom door.

"No." Qi Ye hurriedly covered his eyes, but it was too late.

Lightweight and comfortable linen pajamas that glide smoothly all the way down to your feet.

In just a split second, Qi Ye turned his back, stumbled and ran to the bathtub to drain the water.

The cold water glides across his palm, icy cold to the bones, but it can't quench all the blaze aroused by that quick glance just now, it is about to annihilate him and smash him into pieces in the deep night.

He desperately suppressed the unspeakable longing that filled his chest.

There was no cold water at all, even if he jumped into the bathtub filled with cold water, it would not help, and he could no longer lower the temperature of his scorching body.

Just about to get up, the last bit of movement from Jiang Mo's side disappeared.

It seems that there is an electric current rushing straight down from the Tianling Cap.

Hearing Jiang Mo's barefoot approach, Qi Ye felt numb all the way from the top of his head to his tailbone.

Jiang Mo suddenly hooked Qi Ye's neck, her delicate and smooth forearm gently rubbed against his collarbone, the soft skin was pressed into a small piece by his hard bones, and her misty eyes came closer to him. In front of Qi Ye.

Exhale Ruolan, slightly drunk.

She asked him, "Why are you still wearing so many clothes?"

Qi Ye's voice was completely hoarse, and his eyes were straight, looking at her beautiful white butterfly collarbone, "I—"

After only one word, the thin lips were suddenly sucked.

Jiang Mo was teasing him.

She found it amusing to muffle his next words.

When he stopped talking, he straightened up, giggling and trembling.

Qi Ye's eyes trembled unbearably, and his breath couldn't be steady at all.

Although he has already studied in books, he has no actual combat experience, and he doesn't know what is vaguely mentioned in the book, he has never described it, and it is impossible to draw it.

Qi Ye never dared to imagine.

"I'll go get the hot water." He got up as if fleeing, rushed out of the bathroom, brought in the kettle that boiled hot water, and mixed it into the bathtub.

While turning on the hot water and adjusting the cold water, Jiang Mo was still embracing him behind his back, stroking his Adam's apple rolling up and down with his fingertips.

In her drunken eyes, so beautiful, there was a careless smile.

And Zao, she was teasing him, fingertips all the way down.

bang—

The kettle that had been poured with hot water had fallen to the floor, making a harsh sound.

Jiang Mo withdrew her hands, covered her ears arrogantly and impatiently, "It's so noisy, Qi Ye."

"The water temperature has been adjusted, you can take a bath now." Qi Ye's voice was hoarse, his back was stiff, his body was arched, and he didn't dare to move carelessly.

Jiang Mo walked into the bathtub with a splash, splashing everywhere, she sank all of a sudden, revealing only her snow-white and slender neck, and her drunken face, her cheeks seemed to be full of gorgeous peach blossoms, which was unbelievably beautiful.

For some reason, Qi Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mo suddenly stretched out her hand, "Qi Ye, let's soak together."

When she tapped her thin white fingertips, they shrank from the heat.

Qi Ye gasped even more, his nose felt hot.

"You have a nosebleed." Jiang Mo tilted her head, this time she was a little more obedient, and it was Qi Ye's palm that went to pull, "Come here, let me wipe it for you."

"...I'll just wipe it myself." Qi Ye ran away again, running to the mirror at the bathroom door.

I wiped my nosebleed in front of the mirror for a while, and finally it stopped.

Qi Ye frowned, but found that Jiang Mo seemed to be sobbing softly behind him.

This time it was much more serious than a nosebleed, he hurried over, "What, what's wrong?"

"You despise me." Jiang Mo raised her foggy eyes and twitched, "You won't let me wipe your nosebleeds, yet you love a mirror and don't even love me! You—"

This time, it was Qi Ye's turn to block Jiang Mo's words.

He grasped the back of her neck with his strong and powerful hands. He really couldn't handle her words, but he could practice with her.

Sure enough, not long after, Jiang Mo groaned, said nothing, and lay obediently in the bathtub, her limbs were weak and her cheeks were blushing.

He also took advantage of this time to take another cold shower, and forced back those who were so violent that they were almost uncontrollable, with the bone-chilling temperature.

This tossing took another half an hour.

When Qi Ye fished Jiang Mo out of the bathtub, he breathed heavily, closed his eyes as much as possible, and ignored the stimulation of his arms and all senses.

He has to be careful that she catches a cold, and there is no time to think about anything else.

Dry her with a large towel, wipe her wet hair so it doesn't drip, and dry it on the stove.

Qi Ye thought that Jiang Mo should have fallen asleep by the time he finished his work.

Unexpectedly, after Jiang Mo was drunk, she was really full of energy.

Usually at this time, she would already be sound asleep, but now when he entered the bed, she entangled him like an octopus.

Qi Ye hurriedly held down her writhing waist, her heart was beating like a beating, the cold shower she just took didn't work at all, his hoarse voice diffused under the bed, "It's very late."

"Yes, it's very late." Jiang Mo followed his words, but propped her chin on his shoulder, raised her eyes with clear and blurred eyes.

The inside was filled with mist, and the voice was soft and delicate, "Qi Ye, but I still promised you."

Qi Ye lifted her up uneasily, a bit of impatience was hidden in his deep eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled, "What, what."

"I want to eat." Jiang Mo's slender and curly eyelashes lightly swept over the skin of his Adam's apple, causing goosebumps layer after layer.

Qi Ye's head was dizzy, his eyes were deep, he stared at Jiang Mo, his voice was extremely hoarse, "Eat, what?"

The scorching breath fell on Jiang Mo's face.

She curled her red lips and stretched her hand in. Her soft voice was as seductive as her fingers, "Here."

Qi Ye tensed up all over, he, he, he was speechless.

Jiang Mo licked her lips, and smiled faintly from her drunken eyes.

Qi Ye was really unbelievable to the extreme, he tensed his legs reflexively, but her slender and soft hands still held him.

After a long time, he finally found his voice that was so hoarse, his brows were frowned so tightly that they almost became a jagged iron plate.

He didn't learn this in the book. "It's too dirty, no, it can't be eaten."

Jiang Mo chuckled, and even though she was dizzy, she still snorted softly: "Qi Ye, don't be sentimental, I won't eat this."

Qi Ye was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but because of Jiang Mo's hand movements, he couldn't breathe at all.

She, she, what is she doing? ?