Chapter 250 Hair Dryer Blowing Bed Sheets
Concubine Chen pondered over what Cheng Zhu said and found it quite interesting.
It is still 2014, and ordinary people's understanding of traffic is still different from what it was later.
But when I think about it carefully, it seems that what Cheng Zhu said is indeed correct.
This is why many people say: free is the most expensive!
The two sentences are different, but they actually have some similarities.
Chen Jieyu couldn't understand why the man next to her, who was so young, had many things that didn't suit his age at all.
Perhaps, this is what is called genius?
There are indeed many young and promising people in the world who have achieved achievements at a young age that most people will never be able to achieve in their lifetime.
It’s just that people like this are rarely found around us.
"But it makes sense. Which ordinary boy would think of selling QQ underwear after graduating from high school?" Chen Jieyu felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Others at this adolescent age might pass by such a QQ physical store on the street, and might have endless curiosity about the things inside, but they would definitely not dare to go in, as they would feel very embarrassed and socially dead!
But what about him?
His idea was: "No one dares to go in? Ahaha! Then I'll open one online! Hehehehe!"
You know, on the Internet, people have almost no sense of shame.
In reality: No, no, I will die if I walk in!
On the Internet: I even dare to post buyer shows!
Chen Jieyu looked at Cheng Zhu and said with emotion: "Sometimes I really don't understand you. You can sell underwear online, open a claw machine store at the school gate, make games, and then create a social platform."
“It feels like none of these things are connected.”
Cheng Zhu looked at her and said seriously, "You're still missing something. I still want to open a milk tea shop!"
"What? You look down on my upcoming milk tea shop, don't you?"
"No, I just forgot about it for a moment." said Concubine Chen.
"That's good. Let me tell you, don't underestimate our [Yuzu Tea]. It's different from the milk tea shop you have in mind. When the time comes, I'll scare you!" Cheng Zhu looked confident.
Chen Jieyu smiled and looked at his expression, feeling that this man seemed to have always been so confident.
He seemed to be full of confidence in whatever he was going to do next.
"Oh, by the way, Dean Zhang's wife is your graduate supervisor, right?" Cheng Zhu said.
"Well, what's wrong?" asked Concubine Chen.
It was precisely because of this relationship that some people said behind her back that she got the job as a school counselor through the back door.
Although being a counselor is not a job with an outrageous salary or extremely good treatment, it is actually not bad overall.
Especially for women, if they are teachers, the blind date market can be said to be a massacre!
This profession is inexplicably popular with some parents.
The advantage that female teachers have in the blind date market is fucking huge!
At this moment, Cheng Zhu looked at her, pondered for a moment and said: "When we set up a social platform, we will inevitably have more contact with Dean Zhang."
"Do you want me to help you make some connections?" asked Concubine Chen.
She was actually willing to do it.
Because sometimes she would think that she couldn't give Cheng Zhu anything or help him in any way.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Zhu shook his head and said, "That's not necessary. After all, you have indirectly helped me last time. Dean Zhang has already remembered me and is probably keeping an eye on me."
"You can indeed use some personal connections to build your relationship with him."
"But if nothing unexpected happens, this favor, if used for a big favor, will probably only be used once in a lifetime!"
"He may be able to help with this, but he will only help once." Cheng Zhu said.
Many times, if the class gap between people is too big, they will often fall into such a situation.
Favors can be used, but they must be used and cherished.
"I think I can get his help, don't worry." Cheng Zhu patted her gently.
Concubine Chen wanted to speak several times, but in the end she just nodded slightly.
Just at this moment, she heard a strange sound. It was Cheng Zhu's stomach growling.
"Are you hungry? Or do you have stomach discomfort?" asked the counselor.
"I'm hungry." He smiled, then turned around and acted as if he was going to eat her big steamed bun.
This prompted Chen Jieyu to quickly stand up and start thinking about what to eat at home.
Cheng Zhu was indeed hungry.
If he goes to bed before 12 o'clock, he doesn't need to have a midnight snack.
But if he goes to bed after 12 o'clock and does physical labor, he will be hungry at night and will need to eat something.
"Can I give you my lower body to eat?" Concubine Chen said something that Cheng Zhu often said to others.
This made the dog man stunned for a moment.
He collected his messy thoughts and asked with a smile, "How is your cooking?"
"It won't kill people." Concubine Chen felt that he seemed quite picky.
"Okay then." He nodded and agreed.
Chen Jieyu always had noodles at home, because sometimes when she didn't know what to eat, she would make a bowl of noodles herself to get by.
As a result, after she left the bedroom, she secretly changed her clothes before cooking and then put on an apron.
She planned to help Cheng Zhu fry another poached egg, fearing that the oil or soup would splash onto the clothes he bought for her.
The noodles and fried eggs were ready quickly. Cheng Zhu walked out of the room, sat on a chair, and ate everything in no time.
"Why did you change your clothes?" Cheng Zhu asked.
"The high collar is a bit hot." Concubine Chen made up an excuse.
He nodded slightly and said nothing more.
Chen Jieyu actually wanted to ask him if the food tasted good, but she didn't have the courage to ask.
Cheng Zhu didn't deliberately praise her, he just ate very quickly.
After finishing the noodles, he was actually quite full, but he still deliberately held up the big bowl with both hands, seemingly pouring soup into his mouth, but in fact he only secretly drank two small sips.
These two mouthfuls of soup are the essence!
Pretend that you are enjoying your meal!
The eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses had been watching him all the time. Seeing that he even took the soup, she actually felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, as if she had done something very fulfilling.
"Are you full?" she asked.
"I'm full." Cheng Zhu really couldn't eat anymore.
He didn't have a big appetite for midnight snack. Seeing that he was a young man, Concubine Chen thought he should be able to eat at this age, so she cooked a big bowl of noodles for him.
I originally only fried one egg, but then I thought about it and added another one.
The two of them sat here and chatted for a while.
At this moment, Cheng Zhu deliberately picked up his mobile phone and checked the time.
It’s actually already 0:34 now.
"Are you sleepy?" he asked.
"Not bad." Concubine Chen was indeed not sleepy.
"That's good." Cheng Zhu glanced at the counselor sitting next to him.
I saw that she was sitting with her legs crossed, her right leg placed on her left leg, her slippers hooked on the toes of her right foot, swaying slightly in the air, which gave her an indescribable sexiness.
"Huh? What?" At this moment she didn't quite understand what Cheng Zhu said.
But she soon understood.
Cheng Zhu's CD cooling time is over!
Earlier, when Chen Jieyu was cooking noodles, she felt a little cold. Then, fearing that Cheng Zhu, who was hungry, would also feel cold, she turned on the air conditioner.
The small kitchen and living room are actually connected, so the whole space is warm now.
After a one-minute long kiss, Cheng Zhu began trying to unlock a new map: the kitchen.
When their lips parted, he thought that Concubine Chen would have a new argument with him, like telling him that it was time to leave.
As it turned out, she didn’t.
Because as time goes by, it is now really late at night.
She knew Cheng Zhu would leave soon.
There was no way he could stay here.
She wouldn't let him stay here overnight either.
Therefore, there is actually not much time left for them to be alone together.
Then just let him be.
What's more, just a kiss made her recall everything that happened an hour ago.
I recalled the two moments during the entire process when I forgot all my worries and my mind was blank.
All her strength seemed to be drained away at once.
Behind the gold-rimmed glasses, Chen Jieyu's eyes were moving, as if water could flow out of them.
Cheng Zhu didn't like the home sweater she was wearing. He felt that it looked ordinary compared to her personal temperament.
So, he chose to adapt to the situation and directly picked up the apron on the kitchen table, tied it on her body, and considerately tied a beautiful bow on her smooth back.
This apron is meant to be worn close to the skin.
Since it is just an apron for use in the kitchen, its material must be very ordinary. After all, aprons are not worn on the skin, but on clothes.
Therefore, Chen Jieyu could feel the roughness of its material.
That night, Cheng Zhu was finally driven away by Concubine Chen.
——This child must not be kept!
After he left, Concubine Chen felt that she had cleaned her room in vain.
At the same time, she quickly saw a small square box on the bedside table that Cheng Zhu had not taken away.
This comes in a box of three. I've used two and there's one left.
"Bring it here, he obviously just wants it." Teacher Chen couldn't help but spit in his heart.
When she was cleaning her room, she had originally planned to throw the small box away.
She is a single woman, why does she have this at home?
But after a few seconds of hesitation, she finally quickly opened the drawer of the bedside table and threw the small box in.
After throwing it in, she couldn't help but quickly open the drawer again, cover the small box with the other things inside, and then close the drawer at the speed of light.
After doing all this, Concubine Chen prepared to go to bed.
Just as she got into bed, her face suddenly turned red.
Even though it was already winter, her sheets were damp.
She quickly jumped out of the bed again, then trotted into the bathroom and took out the hair dryer.
Then, she half-lay on the bed, with her round and full buttocks slightly raised, and kept blowing the sheets with hot air.
After blowing it for a long time, it was only half dry and a faint mark was left.
What's even more interesting is that Teacher Chen's cheeks were flushed red, her heartbeat was accelerating, the hair dryer in her hand kept blowing hot air, and her red lips would occasionally let out a long breath, forcing herself to calm down:
“Hoo—hoo—hoo—.”
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(End of this chapter)
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