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Chapter 98 What is President Wu going to do! (6000 words please subscribe!)

After a while?
President Wu, whose legs were flushed, lay there panting and out of breath, his body limp and without any strength.

It finally eased up a bit.

Wu Wanqing struggled to pull out a napkin and wiped herself, then balled it up and threw it out the car window. Then she picked up her underwear and put it on her legs again. She put down her skirt and quickly straightened it. She looked out the window and breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Fang also put on his clothes, stretched out his arms to hug her from behind, and kissed the trace of tears remaining in the corners of her eyes, "Why are you still crying?"

Wu Wanqing touched the mark on her neck with her little hand, and gave Cheng Fang a roll of her eyes, "What do you think, kid? I think you really don't feel sorry for your sister Wu anymore."

"Hey, I won't take the blame for this. It's obviously you who made me work harder and said I liked it, wuwu."

"Really? Is there any?" Wu Wanqing refused to admit it and tried to silence Cheng Fang.

Cheng Fang raised his head and took his mouth away from her hand, "Obviously."

Wu Wanqing smiled and said, "Yes, yes, but don't mention it too much, let me save some face for you, Sister Wu."

Cheng Fang suddenly thought of something.

For him, the Chinese New Year cannot be said to be a happy event. Although the whole family is filled with joy, he has never experienced the reunion without a family.

After closing the door, Cheng Fang, who came in from the outside, bent over and put on his slippers. Suddenly, he noticed that there was a pair of women's shoes on the shoe rack. He couldn't help but raised his head and looked in: "Hey, Aunt Jing, why are you here?" Already?" He continued to take off his shoes and put on a pair of cotton slippers.

Hearing this, Wu Wanqing's eyes softened, she leaned her head on Cheng Fang's shoulder and hummed softly.

Thirty years old.

A person's years are often lonely.

Although the event has become more and more unsatisfactory in recent years, there are no other entertainment activities and everyone is very lively. He can only smell the New Year on the TV, so that he can feel the flavor of the New Year to some extent.

The situation of Liu Yun's family is similar.

Cheng Fang felt so comfortable and relaxed all over his body, "I might just stay at home."

Cheng Fang was also amused. He felt a little happy about arguing with President Wu. It was quite fun. He took her hand and leaned on the back seat, "Come on, Sister Wu, sit on my lap."

Cheng Fang, who was used to eating alone and looking at his phone alone, felt a bit lonely on a day like today.

Cheng Fang was a little moved, "Thank you."

Cheng Fang was alone, and there were firecrackers crackling outside. The children seemed to be having a great time, pounding, crackling, and laughing. The atmosphere in the entire capital was not as tense and solemn as usual, and there was a festive atmosphere. Joyful.

It was around six o'clock in the evening, and it was getting dark. Cheng Fang was sitting on the sofa, watching the TV over there with a somewhat expressionless expression, waiting for tonight's Spring Festival Gala.

Cheng Fang knew that President Wu was very easy to coax, so now that it was over, he quickly piled on sweet words.

President Wu didn't hesitate. He pulled up his hair a little and twisted his plump figure to sit on it.

"It's just a grave sweep or something, it's okay." Gu Jing came over to take the beer from Cheng Fang's hand.

Putting down Gu Jing's hand, he quickly went to his bag and took out some flowers he had brought from home, the kind that were bright and silent, and the kind that had small sparks.

Cheng Fang squeezed her thigh. It was plump, white and tender, and felt very good. Once he touched it, he couldn't put it down. He couldn't help but rub it up and down, "Wanqing, look at me. I'll start to drift after saying a few words. Don't Complain with me."

She looked at her watch, "Hey, it's almost 12 o'clock, and I was wondering why my legs are so sore." After saying that, she looked back at Cheng Fang, and chuckled, "Sister Wu, I feel like I'm dying." You fell apart."

Seeing this, Cheng Fang tightened her waist, feeling full of satisfaction. After all, there is nothing more beautiful than me breaking your body apart!
"By the way, it's almost Chinese New Year. You, Sister Wu, may have to go back to your hometown with your family. What about you?" She sat aside and straightened out the shirt that Cheng Fang had just not put on, and then beat his legs for him. He couldn't sit still for a while, President Wu was so gentle.

Cheng Fang was stunned for a moment, then took a breath and smiled, "Okay."

Because President Wu and the others came to the capital after experiencing the most turbulent times, my grandfather's generation was not native to the capital, and there were still several elderly people in the family who had not left.

Cheng Fang looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "I don't know what to say. I'm very happy that you come to accompany me. On the way, I was still thinking about what I would do alone at night during the Chinese New Year. ? It’s a bit boring to watch the Spring Festival Gala alone, right? Now that we’re here, let’s get something to eat, well, if I had known I would bring some frozen dumplings.”

Soon, the key jingled and the door opened.

Aunt Jing easily knew the password to President Wu's house.

President Wu looked at him and tightened his grip a little, "I will be back earlier."

"By the way, what time is it?" Cheng Fang asked.

"I've eaten. Let's make some food at home tomorrow." Gu Jing pulled him and sat down on the sofa. The two chatted and drank two glasses of wine, which Cheng Fang had just brought back.

It seems that everyone likes to celebrate the New Year.

Therefore, the family still has to go back to their hometown to worship their ancestors every few years.

That was enough. Cheng Fang smiled and said, "Okay."

Cheng Fang felt that it was a bit uncomfortable to watch alone, so he got up and walked out.

"I won't delay you, will I?"

Go out and buy a beer.

"I originally liked this too."

Gu Jing in the room stood up with a smile on her face, "It's so boring for you to spend thirty years alone. I happen to be in the capital as well, so I'll stay with you."

"I said, what else can we say thanks to each other?"

After beating his legs, President Wu squeezed his shoulders and said, "Come home with me next year."

Cheng Fang quickly squeezed her shoulders, and she smiled and rushed away, saying that she was fine.

Cheng Fang was not too excited, because it was often at this time that there was a gap.

Split a handful of flowers into two halves and hand them to her.

Gu Jing also put down her wine glass at this time. It would be nice not to drink, but to set off fireworks and chat.

Gu Jing smiled and took out a Yangshou and asked him to light it.

Cheng Fang thought about it, took out the lighter and lit it up, put it closer, and ignited the flower in his hand, sizzling, the living room suddenly lit up, and sparkling sparks flew out from the fireworks and sprayed into the air.

Gu Jing's eyes suddenly turned up, as if she was feeling nostalgic, and her hands trembled slightly as she shook the fireworks stick, "It seems that the last time we put flowers was when we were children, Wan Qing and I."

"President Wu?" Cheng Fang paused and quickly looked at Gu Jing.

"Don't look at me like that. Wanqing and I had a very good relationship when we were young."

That's right, otherwise you wouldn't have confessed your feelings to President Wu.

Gu Jing noticed Cheng Fang looking at her, and after finishing one, she took the initiative to light another one, "You didn't set off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year before?"

Cheng Fang replied with a smile, "Before, we would set off a little every year. The orphanage was in the suburbs, not in the downtown area, and no one would care about it. Every year, we would set off a few dozen firecrackers and soaring cannons in the yard. At that time, there were many children, and during the New Year, It’s quite lively.”

Cheng Fang was also feeling sad as he spoke. Although he had no parents, he still had a group of children who also had no parents. Everyone joined a group to keep warm during the New Year and it was a lively time. When the old friends left, and the popularity of smart phones, The bustle is slowly fading away, and it gradually loses the flavor of the New Year. "Where are you, Aunt Jing? Do you have this habit at home?"

At this moment, there is no other way to not drink, and it is also good to chat about homely things.

"I did it when I was very young. There were a lot of people in the family at that time. My parents, Wanqing's parents, and I, Wanqing, would go out to set off firecrackers and watch the fireworks on New Year's Eve. At that time, um, After my parents passed away, I no longer have them. I will go to worship them.”

Cheng Fang knew that Gu Jing had said before that when mother and father were gone, the family would no longer feel like a home. As an orphan, Cheng Fang quite understood this statement.

It is conceivable that Gu Jing would sometimes be so sad, helpless, and like a walking dead. But at this time, Wu Yuanqing was like a ray of light, regardless of gender, pulling her out of the quagmire of internal friction.

Looking at the sparkles flickering in her hands, Cheng Fang seemed to have some understanding of her special feelings for President Wu.

In his eyes, Gu Jing's image gradually became flesh and blood. From the beginning, she didn't have much offensive power. She was aloof and defensive towards strangers, but she also had sincerity towards the few people who were dear to her heart.
Gu Jing is a woman who is very emotionally sensitive, and it is precisely because of this sensitivity that she is not easy to approach. Once she misses her, it may last a lifetime for her.

Gu Jing also took a breath at this moment, gently tied up her loose hair, showed a smile, and then said calmly, "When Wanqing and I go to college and graduate, we don't necessarily need to go home. It’s Chinese New Year, and she is gradually taking over the company. It’s so big that it doesn’t look like setting off firecrackers all over the streets, so the family has never been particular about setting off firecrackers.”

Gu Jing has never been married and has never considered a lover. She may also be afraid of marriage and being unhappy. But when the person who may give her happiness appears in front of her, in order to grasp him, she may fall into the abyss or fall into the trap. Hell, this may be something Cheng Fang doesn't know.

Gu Jing held the flower in her hand tightly, and the flesh under her fingernails was pinched until it turned white. She quickly threw away the burned one in her hand, picked up another one and asked him to light it, "Last time Let’s put this aside, it’s better for our family to return to our hometown. Wanqing is not old anymore, so many years have passed by.”

Gu Jing whispered that when she and Wu Wanqing were reminiscing, she didn't know whether she was telling Cheng Fang or herself.

Wait until a dozen fireworks are set off. Cheng Fang hadn't set off fireworks for a long time, and he was having a lot of fun. After all, people at one age will always recall the silly fun at another age, "How about I go out and get some more?"

"I won't play anymore." She covered her nose and coughed: "The room is too choked. Please open the doors and windows."

"Okay, then put your clothes on, it's cold."

"Well, you should put some clothes on too."

With bare feet, he quickly opened the glass door of the balcony, then slammed it back, letting the outside air blow away the smell of fireworks in the house.

Behind her, Gu Jing silently sat on the sofa and put on her trousers. She was worthy of being a lady, and she looked like a lady in every gesture. Even when she was putting on trousers, she had to sit still and slightly close up her legs wrapped in black stockings. The thin and beautiful legs were inserted into the pants little by little, and then the other foot was moved. This movement was so seductive.

It's really a bit intentional.

Cheng Fang had no choice but to be distracted again. It wasn't until Gu Jing gently tied her belt and smoothed her shirt that Cheng Fang quickly looked away and walked over there, pretending to draw the curtains.

After letting the smell go, I closed the balcony door.

Gu Jing clenched her fist and suddenly smiled: "Xiao Cheng, come on."

"Huh?" Cheng Fang walked back and sat next to her, "What's wrong?"

Bang bang, Gu Jing patted her thighs together, "Come here, rest your head on it."

? ?
"Pillow your legs?" Cheng Fang looked stunned, and then said, "What do you mean?"

Look at those beautiful thighs that are quietly folded together.

Cheng Fang asked this question and hesitated physically.
"Can't you?" Gu Jing lowered her head and suddenly put her hands on her thighs. She asked with a smile without looking at Cheng Fang.

Cheng Fang sighed, lay back, and slowly leaned the back of his head up. Then, two slender hands grabbed him, corrected his position, and breathed.

Cheng Fang only felt that the back of his neck softened and his head sank into a piece of warm, soft and elastic skin, which was comfortable.

Gu Jing put her hands into his hair with a smile, and her own hair was simply pulled down. Gu Jing gently reached out and touched his face, squinting her eyes as if examining a work of art, and suddenly she was stunned. As if confused, her little hand gently stroked his cheek, slowly touching his eyebrows, eyelashes, and nose.
When Cheng Fang was about to touch his lips, he ducked.
Cheng Fang felt comfortable and itchy, but suddenly there was a very bad feeling in his mind. He closed his eyes and said in confusion: "Aunt Jing, what's wrong with you?"

"Thank you today. The fireworks are beautiful. I'm very happy. Haha, thanks to you, I'm in a good mood this New Year." Gu Jing came to her senses and quickly took back her limp little hands.

"Well, I should be the one thanking you. It's been a long time since I've been with you during the Chinese New Year."

"Let me rub your head for you. It's the end of the year these days, you've worked hard, right?" Gu Jing said softly: "Come over here."

Cheng Fang didn't move and replied absentmindedly, "You're too polite again, no need."

Gu Jing didn't know what she was thinking about, but she gently held Cheng Fang's hand, and then asked him to put his hand flat on his lower abdomen. Cheng Fang didn't move, and gently picked up Cheng Fang's head with her hand. The back of his head moved.

Suddenly she turned her head sideways, from lying on her back to lying on her side, with her face facing her belly, her ears pressed against her thighs, and her nose and mouth almost only a few centimeters away from Gu Jing's lower body. The confused Cheng Fang suddenly felt something in his heart. Jump, immediately pretending to rest with his eyes closed, inhaling as usual with his mouth and nose, fully able to smell her body at close range.
Phew, Gu Jing's faint feminine scent was breathed into his lungs.

Very fragrant and smells great.

Gu Jing gently rubbed his temples.

Cheng Fang was still panting, but slowly. Was he panting as much as he was? Gu Jing smelled so good and the smell was so comfortable that Cheng Fang couldn't help but take a few puffs.

At this time, the cell phone rang in the house.

Cheng Fang just wanted to get up and say stop pressing. Gu Jing's knee pillow was so provocative. The little flame in his heart seemed to be blown up a lot. Gu Ming actually pressed Cheng Fang's head regularly, which was already very provocative. Well, if she could add some more skills.
No more, Cheng Fang just wanted to get up and said it was late and they should rest.

As a result, before he could get up, suddenly, Gu Jing's cell phone rang. Gu Jing's eyes were still squinted. After drinking, and after a period of mental construction, she didn't know what she was thinking and stopped. The movement, the tone was a little cold, "Well, can't you?"

Gu Jing said and looked at Cheng Fang.

"up to you."

Then he hung up the phone, threw the phone away casually, and placed it on the carpet.

Cheng Fang roughly guessed who it was, and his face was calm. Gu Jing was now in the same room with him. Cheng Fang exhaled and said goodbye. It was better for the three of them to be alone, with a small fire in his heart like a It is windproof, it cannot be extinguished no matter how much it is blown, and it can also ripple with the wind.
"Is it President Wu?" Cheng Fang quickly stood up, lifted his head from Gu Jing's soft legs, and quickly went to grab the cup.

President Wu is still like a life-saving straw at this moment, able to apply the brakes, right?

Gu Jing nodded and said very naturally, "Do you mind? If you mind, I'll go back."

Cheng Fang uh, he didn't know what to mind yet, but soon there was a knock on the door, he got up and turned the doorknob, click, a faint aroma drifted in along the crack of the door that slowly opened, and soon a door was revealed outside. Zhang Qingguo's beautiful face is none other than President Wu who rushed back from his hometown.

She was wearing a light-colored OL business suit today. Her plump back was curved in the skirt. Her long legs were wrapped in black stockings and her feet were wearing white patent leather high-heeled shoes. The smell of a mature woman kept coming out. Seeing Cheng Fang bending down to get his slippers, his red lips said softly, "Sorry, I came back a little late."

Cheng Fang looked at the dusty President Wu with a lump in his throat. He lowered his head and said, "It's okay."

Wu Wanqing looked at the slippers on the ground, but she didn't wear them. This person also liked to walk barefoot on the ground. She threw her bag on the shoe cabinet in the entrance and stared at Gu Jing and then at Cheng Fang.

A man and a woman alone, and then took a closer look at Gu Jing's outfit, high heels hanging on her feet, black stockings and shoes, still at home, and a table full of wine. Cheng Fang suddenly looked at Gu Jing with a strange look.

"I was thinking of coming back early to stay with you, kid, but I didn't expect someone to come earlier than you, Sister Wu."

President Wu's two seductive plump legs stepped in, click, click, the sound of the high heels hitting the ground was so soft and pleasant.

Walking to the sofa, she gently smoothed her skirt, slid her hands from her waist down, then put her back on the sofa, brought her legs up, pressed her left leg against her right leg, and rubbed her stockings gently, Curled up on the sofa.

Without saying anything, he bent over and picked up a full wine glass on the table. Gulu drank a glass first.

He saw Gu Jing changing her sitting position, "Wan Qing, this house is your eighteenth-year-old gift from your Aunt Jing, right? The password hasn't been changed. Don't you welcome me?"

"Welcome, why not welcome...

Wu Wanqing's charming big eyes looked over at her and smiled, "I just came back from my hometown. I didn't know you were there. I didn't call in advance to ask. I didn't delay you for anything, right?"

Her words secretly revealed that she knew Gu Jing's urinary properties.

Cheng Fang smiled dryly, "It's so late, Wan Qing, are you hungry? Do you need to order something?"

Wu Wanqing shook her head, but remained silent and focused on the wine again. Bang, they clinked glasses with Gu Jing.

The three of them stopped playing games. Cheng Fang smiled helplessly and continued to drink with the two of them.
Cup by cup,
Looking at this posture, Cheng Fang felt a little drunk? So he said: "How about we come here today? Today is only the New Year's Eve. There will be tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

After hearing this, Gu Jing also put down her wine glass.
But who would have expected that at this moment, Wu Wanqing bent her eyes and blinked her eyelashes, stretched out her hand to scratch Cheng Fang's nose with a friendly smile, "Quick, order, drink."

She had no plans to stop today. The more she drank, the faster she looked at Cheng Fang, and the more indescribable the feeling in her eyes became.

Gu Jing stared at her, not knowing what she was thinking.

In the past, Gu Jing would not suffer a loss when drinking, and she was not willing to take advantage of others, but today, let alone, she is very tolerant of being disadvantaged. You can have one drink, but she can have two drinks.

Gu Jing understood it all, Wan Qing! Don't you want to get yourself drunk? What do you want to do?
Gu Jing's heart tightened, and she suddenly stared at Wu Wanqing with wide eyes, and said in a stuttering voice, "How about we just drink here today? I'll leave first."

Knowing that, Wu Wanqing still raised her glass without even looking at Gu Jing.
"Goodbye, then you go first."

The meaning is very clear, you go away, we will continue drinking, it will be the same with or without you.

Ever since she discovered her weird orientation problem, she had to adjust her thinking. Gu Jing was actually a traditional person, and when she noticed that something was a little bit wrong, she left?

She doesn't dare to leave now. Some of her dead memories pop up to attack her. She and Wan Qing, she and her, have many stories.
Can.
Wu Wanqing! Aren't you? Are you serious?
No, no, no, if this continues, I will really be a sinner!

Gu Jing looked at Wu Wanqing who was drinking, and Cheng Fang who was accompanying him helplessly. They were so close that she could only see Cheng Fang's helplessness. In Cheng Fang's eyes, she probably still thought that President Wu had gone home early and wanted to I was celebrating New Year's Eve with him, and I felt depressed after being disturbed.

He didn't think much about it.

With so many worries, he would not have thought that President Wu would have such great feelings, courage and impulsiveness.
But Gu Jing was very sensitive at the moment. It should be said that because she had a slightly different emotion towards Wu Wanqing and had such unreasonable feelings, she understood better.
Gu Jing put down her wine glass. She really wanted to drag Wu Wanqing, who was in this state, to the toilet and ask, "Wanqing, Wanqing, what do you want to do?"
Unfortunately, President Wu, whose eyes were gradually blurring at this moment, was only focused on Cheng Fang, the wine glass, and Gu Jing.

She wanted to get Gu Jing drunk, and then throw her into the bedroom. Perhaps, she wanted to give a result to what was once a fruitless affair.

she wants
The room today was not to mention a bit hot. President Wu’s head was very heavy and her whole body was spinning. But she resisted and made Gu Jing drunk and let her lie on the carpet. Then he looked at Cheng Fang. Sitting there, Cheng Fang felt that the evening should end. Unexpectedly, it might just be the beginning.

At this moment, Wu Wanqing's eyebrows were filled with a soft and charming look, and her eyes gradually became moist. She stared at him, and the drunkenness and impulse hit her head one after another.

She may still be a sinner after all.

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