plum city

Chapter 87 Two-person turn

He Huijiao felt as if she was pregnant. When she first realized this, she was startled, and then she felt uneasy day after day.

Her aunt, who was always on time as if carved there every month, had not come for more than a week now.

During this period of time, He Huijiao was always absent-minded, and there were always errors in the incoming and outgoing accounts that needed to be filled in or modified.

When cooking at home, I either forget to add salt, or I add salt twice, which makes it extremely salty.Or just use vinegar as soy sauce, and soy sauce as cooking wine. After the vegetables are fried, you taste them yourself. If they are bad, you quickly throw away the cooked dishes and cook them again before Zheng Changsheng comes back.

Fortunately, Zheng Changsheng does not go home immediately after get off work every day. He is either playing basketball with his gang of brothers on the basketball court, or he is jumping up and down in the knee-high grass on the playground to practice martial arts. Like a group of grasshoppers in the grass, they don't come back until dark.

There was still enough time, but the number of vegetables bought every day was limited. Every time one plate was thrown out, one was missing. This made Zheng Changsheng feel that the food supply at home had dropped a lot during this period.He looked at He Huijiao suspiciously, which made He Huijiao feel guilty. He could only say, alas, now that he is rushing to the market after get off work, there are no vegetables to buy in the market.

He Huijiao was in despair every day, and all she was thinking about was Fang Guofei.

After that day, Fang Guofei came twice more, and he did the same thing each time. The only difference was that every time he parked the car at the gate, sealed the gate, and jumped out of the back door, He Huijiao was already there waiting for him. The two hugged and kissed for a while, and then He Huijiao took his hand and walked into the warehouse.

Behind the rows of shelves, in a hidden corner, He Huijiao had already made a bed with stretch cotton and lining fabric.It was not necessary for Fang Guofei to take action, but the two of them acted in unison. Fang Guofei helped He Huijiao take action, and He Huijiao helped Fang Guofei take action. After all, this was a workplace, and their time was limited and they had to race against time.

After it was over, there was no time to be gentle, so he quickly got dressed and walked out. Fang Guofei drove the car away from the gate and began to move things.

When no one was around, He Huijiao couldn't help but follow him in. The two of them stood between the shelves with their ears pricked up, hugging and kissing in a hurry to make up for the late tenderness they had experienced before.

Before they had a substantial relationship, every time Fang Guofei came to the warehouse, he would hesitate to leave.After they had a substantive relationship, every time after they were done, Fang Guofei still wanted to linger, and He Huijiao would urge him, don't let others see you here all the time, go to the front.

After Fang Guofei left, He Huijiao immediately felt empty in her heart. She folded her arms and sniffed constantly, smelling the smell of Fang Guofei's cigarette that was still in her hair.

When Fang Guofei arrived at the front building, he would go to the back workshop upstairs. Either he would make jokes with the women, or he would deliberately nudge a little girl and tease her, making everyone think he was interested in the little girl and wonder if they were. Already have one leg.

Little did they know that Fang Guofei was encircling the area to call for reinforcements, making attacks in the east and west to divert other people's attention from him and He Huijiao.

Fang Guofei came from the warehouse. Before going to the back road, he usually went to Datang, chatted with Zheng Changsheng and the others, handed out a few rings of cigarettes, and then told them that I was going to the back road, and left amid a burst of laughter from them. There.

After coming out of the back passage, he would go to Da Nang again.This was his strategy again, to paralyze Zheng Changsheng and make him feel that Fang Guofei was always in front and did not go to the warehouse behind.

On days when Fang Guofei didn't come, He Huijiao sat alone in the warehouse, either feeling sorry for herself or feeling suspicious.She wondered if Fang Guofei was not sincere to her. He was so flirtatious and must have had many women. Could he have left here and forgotten her as soon as he turned around? What did she have? She was just a country girl. woman.

When she was thinking like this, she would immediately defend Fang Guofei. No, no, Fang Guofei must like her. He has his job. A company as big as Provincial Textile has so many cooperative factories. How could he come to Meicheng every day? He just wanted to come, he had to have things to send, and he had to be able to meet official business.He Huijiao had never thought about anyone as much as she thought about him. Even when she was in love with Zheng Changsheng, it never made her worry like this. There had never been such a sour, sweet and astringent taste.

She felt as if she had never been in love before. It was only after she met Fang Guofei and he hugged her that she began to truly fall in love.She knew that Fang Guofei's wife was very beautiful. She had heard someone say that she was the daughter of a high-ranking official and was the cashier of the provincial textile department. Even Director Zhao tried to flatter her and marry her when he went to Hangzhou or the provincial textile department. Money.

In the past, when He Huijiao felt that Fang Guofei was interested in her, she also warned herself that this was impossible. He had such a good wife, how could he like her? Who was he? He was just a migrant worker from the countryside. With him How can my wife compare.

When she actually had sex with Fang Guofei, He Huijiao suddenly felt proud.Fang Guofei told her that he missed her so much that he couldn't sleep. Where was he when he couldn't sleep?That was at home, and his wife was lying next to him!
Ahh!

His wife must not know that her husband is in bed, not wanting her, and tossing and turning, unable to sleep. What he is thinking about is that she is a woman from the countryside far away in Meicheng, or a woman with a husband. A little girl from behind.

snort!So what about the daughter of a high official, what about the cashier of the provincial textile department, and what about the little girl from the background? Can you compare with me, He Huijiao?snort!

It was impossible for He Huijiao not to be proud. As she lay there and looked at Guofei's face in front of her, she felt as if she had also seen his wife's face.No, no, it's not her face, it's that when she was lying there, the cashier of the provincial textile department and the little girl in the background were all pressed under her, making it hard for her to breathe.

He Huijiao became proud. When she thought about her and Fang Guofei again, she felt that their relationship had a halo and became holy.Looking at Zheng Changsheng again, she felt a kind of contempt in her heart. Even when Zheng Changsheng wanted her, she always accommodated him with a feeling of pity for him.

Zheng Changsheng was working hard, and all that flashed in front of He Huijiao's eyes was Fang Guofei's face.

Another account was recorded incorrectly. He Huijiao sighed. She opened the ledger and looked at the calendar on the table when she picked up the pen.

This desk calendar was given to her by Fang Guofei. The name of the provincial textile company was printed on the desk calendar. There was one copy on Director Zhao’s desk and one on Section Chief Ma’s desk. Originally, she was not qualified to have one here. Damn it, she had it because of Fang Guofei.

He Huijiao waved the pen in front of her, as if she wanted to put away all these random thoughts and keep good records. This payment was not No. 20, it should be No. 19, and it was already the 22nd.

He Huijiao turned to page No. 19 of the ledger and wrote one stroke after another. After the account, she added parentheses and made a note. The note was added on the 22nd.

When she wrote the number 22, she was suddenly startled. It was like being struck by lightning. She was going to die!Today is the 22nd!Only then did she remember that her aunt hadn't come this month, and it was supposed to be No. 13!
It’s over, it’s over, I’ve been tricked!

Fang Guofei, you bitch!

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