The Growth of the Richest Man

Beijing in late autumn is very cold, especially at night. Du Xiaoyu was overwhelmed by alcohol and lay on the bed in a daze. It seemed that he vaguely felt that the right side was a little warmer. It seemed that there was a warm "big sleeping bag". Du Xiaoyu turned around and hugged the "sleeping bag". up.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yong felt pressed by something and woke up a little dimly, but still had a dry mouth and a splitting headache. He drank too much white wine, and some after sobering up. Sequelae are also normal. Although Zhang Yong's consciousness was not very clear, the soft object he was pressing was a bit clear. It must be a woman's body. Am I having a spring dream? Although Zhang Yong was never married in his previous life, when he was still working in a factory at that time, as a production worker from the lowest level, Zhang Yong, who slowly climbed up to the post of a senior engineer, occasionally went out to socialize, but he also had a show with a woman. experience. It seemed that he was drinking with the two eldest sons last night. The woman beside him should have been arranged for him by the two of them.

A man who has finished drinking has very low self-control. Since the woman around him is the one arranged for him by the two princes, he can indulge once more. After all, he has been suppressed for a long time in this world. . Zhang Yong got up naturally, rolled over and pressed on the warm tender body, and kissed his lips towards the red lips. . .

Du Xiaoyu slept with the "sleeping bag" in her arms, and suddenly felt that her body was twisted and something blocked her mouth. Zhang Yong, who was being overwhelmed by his lust, was completely sobered up by this vomit. Darling, the person under him turned out to be Du Xiaoyu. It is estimated that they thought that Du Xiaoyu and himself were two lovers, so let's arrange a room for them. Fortunately, they stopped the car just in time.

Du Xiaoyu's vomiting caused Zhang Yong and Du Xiaoyu to be covered in filth. Zhang Yong himself is fine, take a shower, there are also bathrobes in this room, you can change a bathrobe, but seeing more stains on Du Xiaoyu's body and clothes, Zhang Yong can't help frowning, or put her Wake up and let her clean up too.

However, Du Xiaoyu, who was obviously not very good at drinking, was a little drunk. No matter what Zhang Yong called her, she wouldn't wake up. She couldn't be left to lie in bed dirty all night. Finally made up his mind, Zhang Yong gently took off Du Xiaoyu's clothes and wiped her body with a wet towel. Du Xiaoyu's body is extremely smooth, and Zhang Yong was a little distracted when he touched her body, but seeing Xiaoyu's stained body, the bathing fire was still suppressed by his efforts. After scrubbing, he changed Du Xiaoyu into a set of bathrobes in the hotel, put her on the bed, covered the quilt, and let her continue to sleep soundly.

After working with Du Xiaoyu, Zhang Yong also went to the bathroom to rinse and changed his dirty clothes. Wash Du Xiaoyu and his clothes and hang them under the air conditioner to dry them earlier. It was already two o'clock in the morning after all this work, and Zhang Yong, who was extremely tired, also lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The sky has gradually lighted up, and Du Xiaoyu finally woke up with a headache. Where is this place? I seem to have drank a lot of alcohol last night and then fell asleep. Why did you change into a nightgown? Next to me, why is Zhang Yong lying next to me? Did he get caught last night? Du Xiaoyu was so frightened that she screamed "Ah", she didn't dare to think any more, and started crying.

Zhang Yong also woke up when he heard the crying beside him.

"What's wrong? This is the guest room of the Lincheng Castle Hotel. We were probably drunk, and were arranged to live here by Wang Congcong and the others." Zhang Yong explained to Du Xiaoyu.

"Wuwu, you rascal, what did you do to me last night? I didn't expect you to be like that." Knowing that the two of them were sleeping in the same room, Du Xiaoyu was even more heartbroken and cried even more. stand up.

"I didn't do anything to you. You were so drunk last night that you threw up on you and me. I cleaned you, changed your nightgown, and washed your clothes. Now you should It's already dried, change your clothes back." Zhang Yong was very helpless.

Feeling his body carefully, there is really nothing unusual, Du Xiaoyu felt that Zhang Yong was wrong, and felt a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Brother Yong, I wrongly blamed you, you are a good person, thank you for helping me last night. Changed dirty clothes, uh…”

Before he finished speaking, Du Xiaoyu felt that something was wrong. Did Zhang Yong help him wash his body last night? Did Zhang Yong help him change his clothes? Didn't his body be seen by him? Thinking about it, his face was all red. But Brother Yong is a good man and a talented director, and it seems like it would be great if he were to be his boyfriend.

After taking a deep breath several times, I finally made up my mind, "That, Brother Yong, I, I seem to be in love with you!" Du Xiaoyu said softly, but the room at this time was extraordinarily quiet and small. The voice can be heard clearly.

"This..." Zhang Yong didn't know how to answer for the time being.

Jingle, the phone in the hotel room rang, breaking the embarrassment in the room.

"Hey, it's Young Master Le. Okay, let's come down here." Wang Le called and told them to go to the restaurant for breakfast together.

Du Xiaoyu listened and went to the bathroom with her clothes. When I went to bed last night, Du Xiaoyu was simply wiped by Zhang Yong, but he hadn't taken a bath yet, so Du Xiaoyu went to the bathroom to take a bath and change his clothes.

After more than ten minutes, Du Xiaoyu came out of the bathroom, Zhang Yong had already changed his clothes, and the two went to the restaurant together.

"It seems that the environment of my hotel is very good. I called you, and you continued to come down for about 20 minutes. It seems that the morning is very nourishing." Wang Congcong said with a wicked smile.

"Well, nothing really happened to Xiaoyu and I!" Zhang Yong was very helpless, did he really look like a bad person?

"Well, we don't believe it." Wang Le, Wang Congcong, Yuan Shan, and Yang Mi didn't believe Zhang Yong's words at all. Only Du Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Yong affectionately.

Oh heaven, the earth, why does not one of me believe in this "Liuxia Hui" who is not in a mess!

(Author's words:)

The crackdown has been severe recently, and this chapter still needs to be very controlled.

In addition, thank you very much for your support, today's works have been signed. Although Laoyun's brain is poor, his writing is spicy, his prose is ineffective, and his stories are sloppy, but Laoyun will definitely stick to his shameless style and update my first novel.