A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 710 I am a good citizen!

Fu Jingyou had a feeling that the foreigners' gazes were vicious, so he wanted to go in and see for himself, but was stopped by Matou.

Now that Ma Tou was speaking, he nodded without hesitation:

"Row."

However, he did not let Ma Tou bear his expenses.

I thought that even if the admission fee was expensive, it wouldn't be that expensive.

After paying out eight yuan, Fu Jingyou couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
It’s really not cheap.

The further we went in, the darker the light became and the louder the music became.

The first floor was packed with people, so the two of them wandered around and went to the second floor on the black and white floor tiles.

Lying on the railing on the second floor and looking down.

The fashion show that Ma Tou had been looking forward to was indeed taking place.

After just one look, Matou covered his eyes with his hands, cried out "ouch" repeatedly, and squatted down pulling Fu Jingyou.

Fu Jingyou was just looking at the rotating ball projecting colorful lights on the ceiling.

He didn't pay any attention to what was happening below.

Wondering what was going on, he glanced at Matou and stood up to look at the field downstairs.

It only took a moment for him to squat down with his back to the field.

He grabbed Matou's collar.

Without waiting for him to speak, Ma Tou quickly raised his hands in surrender:
"I know there is a fashion show here, but I didn't know it was like this! I am an honest man, an absolutely good citizen!"

Foreigners have unconventional thinking. In order to create a gimmick and attract people's attention, bodybuilding competitions are often held in dance halls.

The man was wearing tight boxer briefs.

The woman has a well-proportioned figure, with smooth and obvious muscles, and she is wearing quite revealing clothes.

When Renmin University held its autumn sports meeting, Fu Jingyou had seen female classmates wearing short sleeves and thigh-revealing shorts.

But the female comrades in the venue wore even less than the female students at the sports meet.

Fu Jingyou was too embarrassed to look at it any longer.

When he came in just now, he was busy looking up at the decorative circuit equipment along the way, so he didn't notice it.

In fact, as long as you take a closer look, you can easily realize that the current consumer group here is not targeting them.

Rather, they are those who have returned from overseas, some with blonde hair and blue eyes, some with slicked back hair and wearing suits.

No wonder everyone else was just sitting outside, and only the two of them ran in to join in the fun like weirdos.

"..."

Fu Jingyou realized the situation belatedly and glanced at Ma Tou.

The surprise of encountering new things turned into a big landmine, and Fu Jingyou really wanted to punch Ma Tou to death.

The latter looked embarrassed, his face red as if blood was about to drip out. He lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, fearing that he would be recognized by an imaginary acquaintance.

The music flows, and the melodious female voice soon switches to the dynamic disco.

The atmosphere in the venue became more lively, and many people started to move their bodies.

The two people who don't get along well feel a little guilty.

As if there were vicious wolves chasing them from behind, they tilted their heads to cover their faces, and quickly rushed out of the dance hall and plunged into the crowd, one after another.

……

The hilarious incident was soon over and it was the evening of the next day.

Fu Jingyou and Matou got on the train with lots of bags.

After that, the journey was shaking for a day and a half. It was still dark when we first got on the bus, but when we arrived at the destination, it was already bright day with cicadas chirping everywhere.

Ma Tou helped Fu Jingyou transport the things to the West Second Ring Road.

The two people were carrying a lot of bags and were dressed quite simply.

Pedestrians thought they were just workers at a nearby construction site and didn't think much about it.

But then again, the policies in northern Beijing are still strict.

There is a lot of goods this time, so Fu Jingyou has to hurry up and make a move.

Since he didn't have much time to hang out with Matou, he took Matou to a state-owned restaurant and ordered a table full of delicious dishes after finishing his business.

Afterwards, Fu Jingyou handed him the return ticket.

This collaboration won’t be the only one.

The two of them made an appointment on the train that they would eat and have fun when the policies in Beijing and northern China were relaxed. Fu Jingyou sent Matou to the train station and then turned back to the West Second Ring Road.

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

He spun like a top, never stopping for a moment.

After arriving at the Ma family compound and sorting out a batch of goods, Fu Jingyou took the things and went to find Chen Xiangdong and Heipi Laosi.

Fu Jingyou kept all the goods he brought back from Guangzhou in the small room he rented in the Ma family compound.

When he and Matou arrived at noon, Mei Zi was still there.

Fu Jingyou greeted Mei Zi and said that he would need the place for a few days and Mei Zi didn't need to come over during these days.

In the cover of night, Fu Jingyou was handing over to Heipi Laosi, Chen Xiangdong and others.

Lu Miao had already known about his return through Mei Zi.

In the softly lit room, Lu Miao held Yangyang in his arms, coaxing and patting him gently, occasionally tilting his head to glance out through the window.

I originally wanted to wait for the child’s father to come back and rest together.

As a result, they waited until Yangyang fell asleep, and all the rooms outside the house fell silent and turned off the lights.

Lu Miao gently put the child to sleep on the kang.

The moon was shining brightly outside and it was almost eleven o'clock.

She was yawning and feeling a little sleepy when she heard a light knock on the door.

She went to the yard to open the door, and asked cautiously, "Who is it?"

After hearing the two familiar short words "It's me", he quickly pulled open the bolt of the gate.

When a man is away from home for a few days, he takes care of his personal hygiene in the hotel room.

He has an untidy beard and his image management is not done well.

As soon as the gate was opened, he came up like a hungry wolf and started nibbling my face and mouth.

Lu Miao felt so much pain from his stubble that he could not resist and pushed him away:

"Go inside first, don't mess around here!"

"Ah."

Fu Jingyou responded in a heavy voice, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time.

There was food left in the kitchen, and there were some sparks left in the stove, so the food was still warm.

Fu Jingyou walked into the house in front, and Lu Miao locked the door at the back, turned on the kitchen light, served the food and brought it to the room for him to eat.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw his big, strong figure sitting on the edge of the kang looking at his son.

You just look, but your hands are still not honest.

This made my son whimper and kick his legs as if he was about to cry.

"Don't touch him, he hasn't washed his hands..."

Fu Jingyou looked tired, but he was smiling.

When the small kang table was brought in and Lu Miao was setting the table for him, he went to the yard shirtless, holding a towel and a washbasin.

When I went back into the house, I was already covered in moisture.

Lu Miao frowned, patted the child gently, and muttered in a low voice:
"I've left some water for you in the pot in the kitchen. It's just right for a bath when it's slightly warm."

"It's hot, it's more comfortable to take a cold shower."

"Humph……"

"Stop humming, huh?"

He hung up the towel and didn't rush to eat.

He turned over the snakeskin bag he had just taken from the Ma family compound, unzipped the top layer, and took out the things inside one by one.

"Look what I bought for you this time?"

It's nothing more than fabrics, lace edges, etc., and most of the things she uses to make hairbands and hair ties.

Under her long-term influence, he gradually developed his own aesthetic taste.

The materials I bought this time are all very nice.

But these are not the point.

The point is, he took out another pair of shoes from the snakeskin bag.

It is a pair of black and white Mary Jane leather shoes.