Back to 80s: Hot wife goes crazy

The two sisters walked forward together holding hands, with bright smiles on their faces.

When I walked to the door of the unit building, someone behind me called "Tang Xueli".

"Sister, you go back first, I'll chat with him for a while." Tang Xueli turned around and walked towards Yan Jingshu.

Tang Yuanyuan nodded to Yan Jingshu, said hello, and then returned home.

Yan Jingshu changed out of his formal clothes and returned to his usual simple appearance.

Tang Xueli glanced at him and went straight to the topic: "Did you ask?"

"Am I dressed too ordinary like this? Am I not as good-looking as yesterday?" Yan Jingshu's tone was serious, but the question was... as childish as ever.

"It doesn't look as good as yesterday, and what next? Do you want to go back and change into formal clothes before you come over to talk to me?"

How can a person who doesn't rely on his reputation care about these superficial things every day?

Although it was a bit of a beauty trick to borrow words from Feng Lanni.

But this "beauty" seems to be a little too concerned about appearance.

"Then forget it." Yan Jingshu shook his head decisively, "Formal clothes are too formal. They look good, but they are too tiring to wear for a long time."

Tang Xueli didn't plan to discuss the issue of wearing formal attire with him early in the morning. As long as you wanted to, you could wear whatever you wanted, whether it was a dragon robe or a suit. No one would care about you if you just wore a pair of underpants and went out.

"How did Feng Biao know Chi Daben? Have you found out?" She just wanted to know this now.

Yan Jingshu's expression became serious: "Feng Lanni has never heard of Chi Daben."

Tang Xueli thought for a while and said, "He may have other nicknames."

Yan Jingshu nodded, he thought so too, but he had not personally contacted Chi Daben, so he could not conduct a more in-depth investigation for the time being.

"What I found out from Feng Lanni is that Feng Biao only has two confidants, and they have been shopping outside recently to get some radios and jeans. She said she didn't know the details, and Feng Biao didn't want to talk to her. Say this. But..." Yan Jingshu paused, "I always feel that she didn't tell the truth."

"Which sentence didn't tell the truth?" Tang Xueli trusted Yan Jingshu's intuition.

Yan Jingshu said, "I can't figure it out. I feel like she always talks about three points and hides seven points. Generally speaking, she never told me the truth."

Tang Xueli understood that Feng Lanni was not a love-minded white rabbit.

"Then she must be very scheming. You probably won't get much information from her."

Yan Jingshu felt the same way, "I still keep in touch with her. If we meet occasionally and she doesn't tell the truth, then I'll just do Tai Chi with her."

"She must be telling the truth when she says she likes you." Tang Xueli smiled: "As long as she likes you, she will find a way to contact you, so take your time."

Yan Jingshu smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect that both of us would be liked by Feng. We are really destined!"

Tang Xueli sneered.

What kind of fate is this?

"It's okay, I'll go back to the house."

"Wait a minute." Yan Jingshu took off his backpack, took out a few large envelopes and handed them over, "Here you go, I've developed the photos."

Tang Xueli took it out and looked at it, "So many?"

"I've washed four copies of each one, and each of you has one copy, so you don't have to grab them."

Yan Jingshu thought very carefully.

"..." Tang Xueli couldn't laugh or cry, "How much is it, the cost of the film, and the cost of developing four copies of the photos."

Before he refused, she made it clear in advance: "One yard is one yard, you have to accept the money, and settle the accounts carefully for me, don't fool me. I am not short of this money, you should know it."

"Oh..." Yan Jingshu started counting seriously, but he couldn't figure out the number for a long time.

"Teacher Yan." Tang Xueli looked at him: "Are you so bad at math?"

Can’t figure out how to add a few numbers?
Or is he just pretending? "The main thing is that I bought all the tools for developing photos a long time ago, and I don't know how much you will charge for developing a photo." Yan Jingshu said seriously: "My parents bought the film, and I bought a large one." Heaps, I don’t know how much one costs.”

He doesn't pay much attention to these details.

"How about I go to the photo studio and ask about the price before telling you?"

Before Tang Xueli could speak, Yan Jingshu refuted his suggestion: "This is a bit too troublesome, and I don't think it's good for us to have such a relationship as a teacher and student. Although brothers have to settle accounts openly, but generally I can’t even figure it out, it hurts my feelings if I do it too clearly.”

"I don't think it's hurtful." Tang Xueli said with a cold face, "I don't think it's troublesome either."

"..." Yan Jingshu was stunned.

"I'll ask myself when I pass by the photo studio in the afternoon. You don't have to worry about it. I'll give you the money next time." After saying that, Tang Xueli returned home.

Out of politeness, she waved to Yan Jingshu and said "bye".

Yan Jingshu actually wanted her to treat her to a restaurant, but the meal was not successful.

What's so rare about money? He has no shortage of money to spend.

He wants to have dinner with her!
He wanted to see her chewing on the ribs!
She looks the cutest when chewing ribs.

It's a pity that I didn't take advantage of the opportunity this time.

Yan Jingshu went to work at the newspaper office with regret.

As soon as I stepped into the door of the newspaper office, I met President Lu head-on.

"How was your chat with Bingbing?"

Yan Jingshu smiled and said, "Very good."

"Why is it exactly the same as Bingbing's answer?" President Lu stared at Yan Jingshu with a scrutinizing gaze: "Have you two prepared your lines in advance?"

"No, no." Yan Jingshu grinned, "Not really."

"Xiaoyan, tell me the truth, do you like Bingbing?"

President Lu's gaze carried an unknown sense of oppression. Yan Jingshu thought about it for a moment and only replied: "The melons that are forced are not sweet."

President Lu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you think it's forced, or does she think it's forced?"

Two such good children, who didn't like the other?

He has already arranged the match, why can't it still happen?
"I feel reluctant." Yan Jingshu said honestly.

President Lu is a reasonable person, and he is very sharp. If he wants to deceive this old fox, he will definitely overestimate his ability.

So it’s better to tell the truth and don’t be too smart.

"Hey..." President Lu sighed heavily, "I really don't understand what you young people are thinking. Bingbing is good at everything and is quite smart. Why do you always like some unattractive men? We even talked about it this time. An old guy, my blood pressure kept rising and it almost made me angry to death."

"Ah..." Yan Jingshu didn't know how to answer the question at this time.

It turns out that the father knows all about who his daughter is dating, he just pretends that he doesn't know.

President Lu became very angry when he thought of this, "What good is that kind of mud-legged guy who doesn't know a single Chinese character? He's still so old. Even she treats that kind of person like a treasure. Why does Bingbing just look at him?" What if I don’t fuck you?!”

Yan Jingshu: "...Well, President, people are not compared like this. Everyone has their own advantages and strengths."

"Okay, stop talking to me about these big things. You have never been a father, so you don't understand how I feel about being a father."

President Lu looked at Yan Jingshu and suddenly asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Yan Jingshu was stunned: "Huh?"

What's going on.

"Have you already found someone?" President Lu thought of the girl in a blue skirt he saw at the window that day. (End of chapter)