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Chapter 121 Returning home drunk: being tossed by the landlady
The main young man's face darkened.

It doesn't matter whether the person who comes is Liu Yurong's boyfriend or not, the important thing is that the beautiful young woman who arrived tonight has flown away, so we can't forcefully keep the beauty.

It's not the black society that beats up the visitor and throws it into the Huangpu River, regardless of it, and carries the lady upstairs?

……

"Ah... Aaron, you are here."

It was Sophie who was drunk and whispering, but Zhang Long saw the girl give him a quick wink secretly, obviously she was not very drunk at all, but just couldn't leave.

Those sitting here are either high-level dealers or some channel partners, basically they can't afford to offend.

As for Liu Yurong, judging by his swaying drunkenness, he must be really drunk and dizzy.

Zhang Long stepped forward to support Liu Yurong, the fragrance of wine and the soft and elastic body felt a touch, not to mention, it was not suitable for swaying.

"Boy friend?"

"You say yes."

The young man in charge remained silent, but there was always someone who couldn't easily let Liu Yurong be taken away.

Even the real husband has to stop him.

"none of your business."

You can't be soft at this time, the tougher your attitude is, the higher your credibility will be. Zhang Long waved his hand indifferently, "I'll call the police if you keep messing around, do you want to?"

Anyway, even if it wasn't Liu Yurong's boyfriend, probably no one wanted to provoke the police to deal with it.

And Sophie's dealer colleagues didn't want to point it out after seeing this. Silence is golden.

If it is exposed, it will not be good for anyone.

"Little... little dragon."

Suddenly Liu Yurong exhaled and murmured, being supported by Zhang Long and leaning on his shoulders was an inexplicable feeling of peace and fulfillment. Everyone knew that he was in a state of constant drunkenness. He could perceive the outside world clearly but his nerves and body would be very dull. up.

But at this moment, leaning on Zhang Long's shoulder, which is both unfamiliar and familiar, it is still a little clear.

So he couldn't help murmuring softly.

"Brother, what's your name?"

Suddenly, the gentle and handsome young man sitting in the main seat spoke in a concentrated voice, but he didn't get up, as if you were not worthy of me standing up, but Zhang Long shrugged his shoulders lightly when he heard the sound, "Change your name and sit or change your surname!"

"We will talk about it next time."

……

Zhang Long left, and left with Liu Yurong, but Sophie didn't follow along, and she wanted to stay to ease the finishing touches and wipe her butt for tonight.

"Well, where is this..."

The space changed, Zhang Long asked several times when he left the restaurant, but he didn't know where Liu Yurong, who was drunk, lived.

After looking through the bag, there was no business card or address, so I had to take it home.

"Your old home."

Liu Yurong, who hadn't been completely intoxicated yet, still had a bit of strength in her body, otherwise Zhang Long wouldn't be able to hold her if she was completely dizzy and limp.

After being drunk, the body becomes limp and heavy, and it is difficult for two or three people to support it, which is very mysterious.

What's more, Liu Yurong is also very plump.

"My...my home?"

Liu Yurong was drunk and foggy, her eyes were so doubled that she almost couldn't see clearly, and she forgot her mind in an instant while muttering something, she just wanted to lie on the big bed and sleep, she seemed so tired recently.

"Huh, it's really heavy."

After a while, Zhang Long breathed a sigh of relief on the soft bed in the bedroom. Liu Yurong weighed about 55 kilograms, but the state of drunkenness is estimated to be equal to 80 kilograms.

Although the body rubbing and touching from time to time is very charming, but it is really strenuous.

There will be no next time.

"Um... uncomfortable."

Suddenly, Liu Yurong, who was lying on the bed, twisted her body while murmuring softly, lifting and lowering her chubby white and tender hands weakly, as if she wanted to take off the restraints of the clothes on her body, and she couldn't get dressed to sleep well.

However, Zhang Long had already taken off the windbreaker waistcoat for Liu Yurong, and now there was only a cheongsam left. If he really had to take it off again, there would probably be underwear left inside.

"Um... hot, hot."

Liu Yurong twisted her body mischievously, her calves kept criss-crossing, Zhang Long knew that she wanted to take off the shoes, so he just helped to take them off, and instantly a pair of fair and tender little feet carried a faint fragrance appear in the fundus.

The toes are not painted with nail polish, but the toes and nails are red, tender and shiny, which is very tempting.

Coupled with the subconscious squirming of the ten toes after breaking free from the shackles of the shoes, this seductive shock once again made Buddha have to jump over the wall again, which was terrible.

Zhang Long's breathing was stagnant, and he was a little bit overwhelmed.

……

"Buzz, buzz~"

Suddenly the phone vibrated, bringing Zhang Long's mood back to reality, he took a light breath and seemed to have some kind of foot fragrance in his lungs, he shook his head and looked at the phone.

"Phew~ I'm dizzy, take care of... Yurong, but don't take advantage of the danger of being drunk..."

Sophie's staccato speech.

"Okay, don't worry."

Zhang Long typed a reply, but Sophie didn't send another voice, and she didn't know whether she was really dizzy or silence was golden, but she still returned to the current situation of Liu Yurong, still twisting her body to take off her clothes.

He kept grumbling about feeling uncomfortable.

"Amitabha, sorry..."

Seeing this situation, it is impossible not to help, Zhang Long thought to himself, "Buddha forgive me" and began to help Liu Yurong unbutton the cheongsam. As the buttons of the cheongsam were loosened one by one, someone's breathing and blood flow became more and more uneasy. Let restless emotions rise and spread.

It's just that Zhang Long still has the bottom line and willpower to take advantage of the danger of drunkenness, and it was the same with Liang Xue back then.

"Huh, it's okay."

The cheongsam is unbuttoned, but the tube top is tightly covered inside, and the lower body is also safety underwear, which is much more conservative than normal underwear and does not reveal anything.

But even if the private parts are not exposed much, the white and plump figure is very attractive.

Slightly chubby top grade ceiling panel.

"Hey, just play with me."

Zhang Long burst into self-deprecating self-deprecating smiles, what is this called tonight, it is not advisable to take advantage of the danger of being drunk, but if Liu Yurong is more or less sober and then take the initiative, he does not have to be so physically and mentally impacted by Qi and blood, suffering and restraining.

Fortunately, it's over, sleep well.

"Uh... water, water."

However, just as Zhang Long stuffed Liu Yurong into the bed and tucked in the quilt, he turned around and was about to leave, the landlady started to murmur again, muttering "Shui Shuishui".

Zhang Long held his forehead and was speechless. He poured a cup of boiled water on the bedside and helped Liu Yurong to drink, moistening his mouth and throat.

After a while it was finally over.

Take out a thin quilt from the cupboard and go to the sofa in the living room, and sleep without freezing with the air conditioner on.

Tossing and turning, quietly falling asleep.

……

It was raining outside the window.

After a night without words and dawn, a beautiful young woman in the master bedroom of a certain room on the Bund gradually opened her eyes in confusion, looking at a strange bed in a strange room, the machine shut down and restarted.

I have no memory of why I appeared here last night, I only remember socializing in a certain restaurant.

"Hmm?" Misty stunned.

Seeing that there was only a tube top and safety pants left on her whole body, the young woman Meiyun couldn't help but tremble.

Heart trembling to recall the memory of last night.

It's just that no matter how I recall it, I don't have any impression. The last impression seems to be that I was taken away by a handsome young man from the box of a restaurant, and then disappeared.

"Huh." He breathed a sigh of relief.

The young woman Meiyun felt her body, and it seemed that the tube top and safety pants had not been undone.

So get up quickly and put on clothes and shoes.

"Huh? Here?"

After simple dressing, Liu Yurong walked out of the bedroom and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar living room, and Zhang Long who was still sleeping under a thin quilt on the sofa. Suddenly, intermittent memories surged up in his mind, but they were blurry.

But seeing that Zhang Long was here, Liu Yurong was completely relieved. Brother Long's character is still trustworthy, decent and not a pervert.

As for why the cheongsam was taken off last night, or whether other advantages were taken advantage of.

It's meaningless if it's not important, and it will only increase your troubles.

"Huh? Sister Liu, are you awake?"

It happened that Zhang Long opened his eyes mistyly at this time, and it was time to wake up naturally. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Liu Yurong in a daze, saying hello.

Frank and natural, without any guilty conscience.

"Thank you for last night."

Although I don't know why it appeared here, it must be my best friend Sophie who called to save the scene. Liu Yurong was reasonable and said gratefully.

"It's nothing, nothing."

Zhang Long sat up soberly, yawned and said, "There are my wife's toiletries in the bathroom. If Sister Liu doesn't mind, she can wash up."

"Let's talk about something."

……

"Sophie told you all?"

After a while, Zhang Long also finished washing, and after making a simple breakfast, he sat down and chatted while eating, boiled eggs, milk, bread, etc., which were always prepared at home.

"Well, to put it simply."

Zhang Long nodded, took a sip of hot milk and swallowed it, "How much is the studio real estate?"

Liu Yurong was taken aback, so direct?

"About 1500 million."

"Are the property rights clear?"

Liu Yurong nodded, "Although it was mortgaged to a lending company, the property rights are very clear, just like the house you live in now."

"It's best to pay in full."

Zhang Long was noncommittal, "The shop in the studio has some investment value, but what Sister Sophie asked me to talk about was reinvesting in your studio. With liabilities, I want value."

"Can I buy the store itself as a real estate investment, what is the future of the studio?"

Liu Yurong understood, and pondered for a while.

To be honest, the reason why her studio has a good annual income is because her husband is still repaying the mortgage, and all the operating income belongs to her, so it shows quite well.

But in fact, if the real revenue is calculated, it can earn up to 50 million a year, which is average.

It’s just that the lending company can’t operate due to the door-to-door debt collection every day. Otherwise, the annual income of RMB 50 million is basically enough for family expenses and educational growth.

So even if Zhang Long only bought the property so that Liu Yurong could manage it with peace of mind, the problem would be solved.

The rest of the debt will be repaid slowly.

"Okay, I see."

After chatting about some matters, Liu Yurong said goodbye and left, while Zhang Long squeezed his brows. Shops are also real estate, but they can be invested in. In the future, there will be two to three times the room for appreciation, which is the same as the current commercial housing.

As for Liu Yurong's painting studio, it depends on the future potential and planning before deciding whether to invest or not. If the rate of return is too low, forget it, and just be a landlord.

This incident caused a lot of trouble, Zhang Long completely turned into a landlord in a blink of an eye, and the landlady's wife...?
Relationship swapped for young woman tenants.

And whether there were any special events last night, Liu Yurong didn't even mention it just now.

Knowing how to measure and knowing what to do is very ostrich.

"Huh, let's go!"

Turning his thoughts around, Zhang Long let out a sigh of relief and stopped thinking about Liu Yurong. Today, Friday, the stock market will still be open for trading for a day, making money.

It's the last time to roll wool this month. You need money to buy a luxury house or shop, so don't slack off.

PS: 1K arrives at the 3st daily update.

(End of this chapter)