dandy supreme

Chu Linsheng came to the office slowly. After entering the room, he inspected around, but found no sign of any man.

"What's going on here? Since there is no man, how did the groan just come out?"

With doubts, Chu Linsheng came to a desk in front of a thick stack of papers, looked at the content of the papers, it was Chinese, so Chu Linsheng sat down.

Chu Linsheng carefully checked the things on the table. Besides the paper, there was also a pen holder.

He lowered his head and quietly opened the drawer. The drawer was very clean. There was only one magic pen that could erase fountain pen fluid. This kind of pen has a characteristic, it is much thicker than ordinary pens, as thick as the thumb of a man doing manual labor.

Chu Linsheng glanced at the pen container on the table. Inside the pen container were all signature pens.

"Since there is no pen, why did Feng Ping put this magic pen in the drawer? Could it be that the groans I just heard outside are because of this magic pen?"

Out of curiosity, Chu Linsheng took out the magic pen. With the sunlight outside, Chu Linsheng vaguely discovered that there was a layer of greasy water on the smooth surface of the magic pen. Seeing this, Chu Linsheng couldn't help being moved. It seems that Feng Ping is not a saint either, she still has desires, but Zhao Baogang couldn't satisfy her, so she had to borrow this pen. A hair was found here, which was black, thick, and a little curvy.

Unconsciously, Chu Linsheng laughed: It seems that my guess is not wrong.

Just at this moment, there was a "dang-dang" sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground in the corridor. It seemed that Feng Ping was coming back.

Chu Linsheng thought for a moment, smiled evilly, put the magic pen directly on the paper on the table, and waited quietly for Feng Ping's return.

"Lin Sheng, what can you do with your aunt?"

Feng Ping had just washed her face, and her face didn't look as red as before. She pulled a chair from her side and sat opposite Chu Linsheng. The two well-proportioned and clean legs under the plain skirt were superimposed together.

Before Chu Linsheng could answer, she suddenly noticed the magic pen on her desk, her face turned red again, and she said, "Did you look through my drawer?"

Chu Linsheng smiled: "I found some paper to wipe my sweat, and then I saw this pen." After a pause, Li Yi deliberately pretended to be ignorant, and said, "Auntie, this pen is now It seems to be out of print, and I don't see any pen in your pen holder, what do you use this pen for?"

Chu Linsheng did not have any intention of asking this question, because even though he knew that Feng Ping was very hungry and thirsty, he was still not fully sure that he could win Feng Ping. He asked this because he wanted to see if Feng Ping would show up. What kind of expression, so that I can accurately grasp her heart, so as to find out her flaws, and with the assistance of the cold energy in my body, I can take her down in one fell swoop.

Sure enough, after Chu Linsheng asked this question, Feng Ping blushed even more. While secretly complaining about her dirty behavior just now, she was thinking about how to answer his question.

"I have used this pen for many years. I kept it in the drawer and forgot to throw it away..." Feng Ping said hesitantly.

"Oh, it's been so many years, no wonder the surface of this brush has faded." Chu Linsheng said another very "connotative" sentence.

"Ahem..." Feng Ping cleared her throat, took a deep breath, forced a smile, and said, "Lin Sheng, tell me, what is the matter with your aunt?"

Seeing Feng Ping's embarrassing expression, Chu Linsheng felt a burst of pleasure in his heart. He had to admit that his childhood dream still exists today. Chu Linsheng still has a lot of feelings for such a woman who is so familiar with her. Intense desire, of course, if he didn’t know that Zhao Baogang is a shameless and despicable person, the grown-up Chu Linsheng would not have such evil thoughts, but now, Chu Linsheng can indulge in sexual desire at will, without the slightest No conscience remorse.

"Auntie, I want to ask you a question. You have been with Uncle Baogang for so many years, what kind of person do you think Uncle Baogang is?" Chu Linsheng asked Feng Ping intently.

"Eh?" Feng Ping was obviously taken aback. She didn't expect that Chu Linsheng would go to the school to ask herself this question, "Why did you suddenly ask this?" Feng Ping asked.

"Auntie, don't think too much, I'm just asking, and you can say what you think."

Feng Ping nodded: "Bao Gang is a simple and honest person. Although he has no skills, he is very popular. Otherwise, he would not be the village head."

"anything else?"

"No more."

Chu Linsheng sighed, suddenly became very serious, and said: "Auntie, you have been deceived by Zhao Baogang, he has deceived you for more than twenty years, he is not a simple and honest person at all, he is a kindness Reported hypocrite!"

"What!?" Feng Ping's eyes widened, she looked at Chu Linsheng in disbelief, and then said dissatisfied: "What's wrong with you today? How can you say that about your Uncle Baogang? Isn't it good for you?"

While speaking, she stretched out her hand and touched Chu Linsheng's forehead, thinking that Chu Linsheng had a fever.

Smelling the alluring light fragrance on Feng Ping's body, and seeing her figure that did not become bloated due to age at all, but on the contrary made many young girls envious, Chu Linsheng pushed Feng Ping's hand away. , said: "Auntie, I don't have a fever, Zhao Baogang is indeed a villain who repays kindness and revenge." After a pause, he asked: "Did he walk out of the house at around eight o'clock the night before yesterday? "

"Uh..." Feng Ping was taken aback again, and nodded instinctively, unable to comment.

"Did he come home very late that night, and after returning home, there was still a lot of mud on his shoes?" Chu Linsheng asked.

This time Feng Ping didn't make a sound, but after recalling for a while, she nodded again.

"That's right." Chu Linsheng continued to ask: "Auntie, do you know what he did that night?"

"I really don't know about this..." Feng Ping shook her head, seeing Chu Linsheng's unusually serious expression at the moment, she suddenly felt that the matter was a bit complicated.

"Okay, then I'll tell you what he did that night."

Afterwards, Chu Linsheng recounted how he met Zhao Baogang that night when Zhao Baogang pushed himself under the cliff, and at the end, with a hint of blood red in his eyes, he said, "Auntie, my father You treated him well back then? If it wasn't for my dad helping you as a matchmaker, if it wasn't for my dad helping him build a house so decent, would he be able to marry a beautiful wife like you?"

"Impossible, impossible, Baogang will never do such despicable things as you said..."

Looking at Chu Linsheng's earnest eyes filled with anger, Feng Ping's breathing began to become rapid. Although she still couldn't accept what Chu Linsheng just said, subconsciously, she still had to accept this fact.

"Auntie, I just want to ask you a question, whether you really don't know or if you don't know that Zhao Baogang is a villain, and also, is there any other reason for the accident in our family back then?" Chu Linsheng said. Asked one sentence.

"I don't know, I really don't know anything..." Feng Ping kept shaking her head, she was about to collapse.

Chu Linsheng nodded, and his eyes fell on the magic pen again, but his tone suddenly softened a lot, and he said, "Auntie, I have actually come to the door of the office a long time ago. I heard the voice just now." ..."

Feng Ping, who was still on the verge of collapse, blushed again when she heard this. She bit her lip and looked at Chu Linsheng without saying a word.

"Auntie, it's really hard for you to live with a useless person these years." Chu Linsheng continued.

Feng Ping continued to remain silent, lowering her head deeply.

"This magic pen has been with you for so many years. Haven't you thought about finding a real 'magic pen'?" While speaking, Chu Linsheng picked up the magic pen again and threw it on Feng Ping intentionally or unintentionally. On the extremely flat belly under the plain skirt.

Snapped! !

Feng Ping, who was still in embarrassment just now, patted the table heavily, stood up abruptly, pointed at Chu Linsheng and said coquettishly: "You child is too much, do you talk to your aunt like this? This topic is Should you, a junior, say, when you were a child, I could hug you to sleep, but now you are in your 20s, and you are already a man, do you know that!"

Chu Linsheng smiled bitterly: "You are not my aunt, because Zhao Baogang is no longer my uncle Baogang."

"You get out, you get out for me!!!"

Feng Ping pointed at the door and said angrily, no matter what kind of person Zhao Baogang is, she really can't stand a man who is nearly [-] years younger than her to study such a topic with herself. His legs also trembled slightly.

"Auntie, don't you think I'm different now?"

Chu Linsheng suddenly stretched out his right hand, and put the thick glove on his right hand in front of Feng Ping's eyes.

Feng Ping was full of anger, and she didn't have the mood to care about why Chu Linsheng wore such thick gloves on such a hot day, her chest heaved and she continued to say coquettishly: "You go, go now, otherwise I'm calling the police now!"

Chu Linsheng smiled faintly, took off the glove on his right hand, stood up abruptly, grabbed Feng Ping's delicate hand, and then used his thin but strong chest to press against Feng Ping's chest. Two balls of plump soft sponge were placed on it, and said: "The feeling I give you is much better than that magic pen,