It felt like something was pressed against her waist. Bi Qiaoan chuckled and teased, "Do you need me to take care of it?"
"Oh, you little devil!" His previous restraint vanished in an instant, and Shen Yanming flipped over and climbed on top of him, no longer holding back.
Although we can't do this or that yet, we can still kiss, hug, and touch each other. Even if we can only have a fleeting moment, it's much better than nothing.
When he was about to lose control, Bi Qiaoan was also tempted, but she was still rational and could only try to calm her breathing.
But since Comrade Shen had been eating vegetarian food for more than two months, it was obviously impossible for him to stop. In the end, he could only relieve himself by using Bi Qiaoan's hands and his tightly clenched legs.
Although it wasn't quite satisfying, at least I felt fulfilled.
Shen Yanming took out hot water from his spatial storage, mixed it with the cold water in the bathroom to make warm water, took out a clean towel, soaked it, wrung it out, and used it to clean Bi Qiaoan.
After his wife was clean and refreshed, Shen Yanming finally cleaned off all the stuff stuck to his body.
Then, after putting the basin and towel back in their original places, Shen Yanming hugged his wife contentedly and went to bed.
The next day, they both got up late, but since they also had to go to work late, neither of them was in a hurry.
After Shen Yanming helped his wife wash up, he heard the heating pipes making a gurgling sound, indicating that they were testing the water.
The two were having breakfast in the restaurant when Bi Qiaoan glanced at the time and said to Shen Yanming, "Honey, why don't you put the dried fruit we're going to the security room in the car first? If the power goes out later, we won't be able to get it down there."
They could actually put it in their spatial dimension and get it down there, but would they dare? Of course not!
Shen Yanming nodded, put down the bread in his hand, and went to pick up the sack.
Bi Qiaoan quickly stopped her, "Let's eat first, it won't make a difference if we go in a few minutes."
"Let's eat when we get back. It's 8:45, and the power will go out in 15 minutes. It'll be more reassuring to send it down now."
Seeing this, Bi Qiaoan stopped stopping him and sat down to drink milk while waiting for Shen Yanming to return.
Shen Yanming carried two sacks downstairs. After he stuffed the sacks into the trunk, he glanced at the time: 8:55.
He dared not take the elevator again, fearing that the power would go out halfway up the stairs. When he climbed the stairs to the twelfth floor, the lights in the building went out.
I don't know whether to call it lucky or unlucky. If he had taken the elevator, he might have been able to get back to the 16th floor before the power went out.
However, if the elevator stops at several floors during operation, he might get trapped inside, not knowing whether it's stopped on a specific floor or somewhere in between.
After returning home, Shen Yanming wiped away non-existent cold sweat from his forehead, washed his hands, sat back down, and spent a few minutes finishing the rest of his breakfast.
Then, I took out a small storage box and an electronic scale from the space. After pouring half a box of various dried fruits into the storage box, I put the electronic scale and about twenty plastic bags on top of the dried fruits.
Shen Yanming sighed, genuinely feeling that this deal was a bit of a loss. Not only did he put in all the effort and effort but he also ended up losing over twenty of his own plastic bags.
After preparing these things, Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan changed into warm clothes and went out.
There was no elevator, so the two of them had to climb the stairs. Although going down the stairs required much less effort, Shen Yanming was still carrying a storage box weighing over 20 kilograms. Ugh, it was really tough.
Bi Qiaoan followed behind Shen Yanming, watching him take each step carefully, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him. "If we could get up ten minutes earlier, these dried fruits could have been taken to the car by elevator."
Shen Yanming smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's not heavy. It's just that it's not easy to move in the box and it blocks the view a bit."
"Actually, if you give me five or six pounds, we can just take two plastic bags and go downstairs."
“How could I bear to let my wife suffer? Wouldn’t that make your husband seem useless? Besides, we should save these supplies as much as possible.”
"Okay, you're right, he's a good husband."
The two leisurely went downstairs and then drove to the security office of Qingyu Community.
Shen Yanming beeped twice, and Chen Shunwei came out of the security room. After a brief greeting, Shen Yanming opened the trunk and took out two sacks.
"This is yours. You can handle it as you see fit. I was in a rush to get to work and didn't have time to prepare an electronic scale, plastic bags, and grain sacks for you. See if you can manage on your own first. If not, we'll talk about it when I get back. I'm going to be late, so I'm leaving now!" Shen Yanming said.
"Don't worry, we have clean grain bags at home. I'll just go borrow a scale in a bit. We'll exchange the grain for the residents in the neighborhood at the price you mentioned, and I'll deliver it to their door. As for the remaining dried fruit, my colleagues and I want to take it to the city to try and sell it."
"Well, if you're going to promote it in the city, you can set the price yourself; I don't care."
"Okay, I'll report back on today's progress after you get off work."
Shen Yanming smiled and nodded, then turned back to his car. He sped up a bit along the way and rushed to his workplace at the last minute.
Although Zhu Shiliang gave Bi Qiaoan special privileges, and Shen Yanming could also benefit from them, the overall working hours of the unit have been postponed. If you are late or leave early, it will be a bit unreasonable.
In order to clock in on time, Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan went to the attendance machine to scan their fingerprints without taking anything before returning to the garage to move their things.
Shen Yanming carried the storage boxes in front, while Bi Qiaoan walked slowly behind.
She didn't know how he did it. He was the one carrying the box that weighed over 20 kilograms, while she was only carrying a small bag, two lunch boxes, and a thermos. Yet, Shen Yanming seemed to be moving with great speed and energy, while she was moving very slowly and barely moving.
Bi Qiaoan wondered if she had exhausted herself running to clock in, but her husband seemed completely unaffected.
Watching Shen Yanming's retreating figure as he jogged away, Bi Qiaoan pouted, and then from a distance, she heard a group of people cheering.
Before the cheers had even subsided, Shen Yanming returned, took the things from his hands, and then slowly accompanied him into the office.
"Alright, alright, Qiao An is here, let's quickly divide the 'spoils'!" Yu Shui's eyes were glued to the storage box, almost unable to look away.
"Get lost! What do you mean by 'stolen'? These things are all from the right source. Don't talk nonsense and cause me trouble!" Shen Yanming said with a laugh.
Although he said it in a joking tone, he was actually reminding everyone to be mindful of their words and actions.
Perhaps it's okay to make a joke now, but in the future, you never know when a casual remark you make could become a reason for someone to target you.
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