A moment later, Han Lei appeared at Lin Xiaocui's door with a hairdryer.
The hair dryer was an old-fashioned tin one, only available at the front desk, which he borrowed specifically.
Lin Xiaocui let him in, her face still flushed.
"Thank you, give it to me." She thought she should hurry up and finish drying her hair.
Han Lei pressed her down to sit on the edge of the bed, found a plug, plugged in the hairdryer, and started drying her hair.
Lin Xiaocui was extremely embarrassed. No one had ever blow-dried her hair before. The two of them were too close, and she could feel the heat emanating from him.
Her whole body began to tense up, and her breathing became sluggish.
Just as she was getting distracted, a deep, husky voice sounded above her head.
However, the hairdryer was too loud, and she couldn't hear it clearly.
She slightly raised her head and looked at him with a questioning gaze. The moment their eyes met, her heart skipped a beat.
Under the orange light, his face was calm, but his dark eyes burned with an unstoppable intensity.
"What did you say?" she asked, finding her voice.
Han Lei turned off the hairdryer and threw it on the desk. He ran his fingers through her hair and said earnestly and deeply:
"Xiao Cui, let's be boyfriend and girlfriend!"
What he just said was exactly this. He had only been muttering to himself, but with her staring at him like that, he could no longer control himself.
"Ah?" Lin Xiaocui exclaimed in surprise, then bit her lower lip.
Her gesture was incredibly alluring to Han Lei.
She was wearing a thin summer nightgown, her breasts partially visible, her fair face with a rosy glow, and her loose black hair. He never knew that he had such poor self-control.
Before she could answer, he leaned down, captured her lips in his mouth, and began to slowly savor them.
A moment later, Lin Xiaocui had gone limp and was clinging to him...
......
Ah Biao finally got the business license for the rented shop, posted it on the door, and no one said he was engaging in speculation anymore.
He hired another person and paid him a high salary of one hundred yuan a month, which finally stabilized his wholesale business.
Now, he ships around 20,000 pieces a day, working from morning till night, with only a two-hour break at noon.
However, seeing the daily income makes him happy no matter how busy he is.
Lu Wanqing then contacted several garment factories and signed cooperation agreements.
Xu Jin's Qianjin Garment Factory could no longer supply her goods, so she had to find another way.
He is also actively recruiting workers to expand production capacity in order to meet Lu Wanqing's needs, but the supply cannot be met in the short term.
"Since you are so heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xu Jin thought to himself.
Sometimes, in order to control Lu Wanqing, he would deliberately wholesale the clothes to other individual vendors, not leaving enough for A Biao.
Giving her clothes would mean earning one less dollar, so why hang yourself on this one tree?
Little did she know that her business was entirely driven by the popularity of her clothes.
"It's alright, I've already signed cooperation agreements with several other companies. With all the factories combined, getting 20,000 pieces of clothing shouldn't be a problem."
She had already made preparations in advance to easily resolve Ah Biao's concerns.
"However, you should take some time to learn to drive and get a driver's license. Once you've learned, you can buy a truck."
She laughed.
She rode her bicycle between several garment factories, and it was exhausting.
Having your own vehicle would make things much more convenient; you wouldn't have to use a tricycle to transport goods one load at a time when you need to buy them.
Ah Biao readily agreed. He was incredibly envious of people who could drive, and he would strike up conversations with truck drivers whenever he saw one.
However, at this time, all drivers were professionals and needed to learn to drive at the vehicle management office, and could only take the test after six months of training.
He doesn't have that much time, but he can still manage to set aside an hour a day to study.
Thinking that he would be able to get his driver's license in six months gave him a lot of motivation to work.
September arrived in the blink of an eye.
The children are about to start school, and Han Lei will also be going back to school to attend classes.
Lin Xiaocui's special summer report is also nearing its end.
The two boarded the same train back to Beijing, their hearts filled with joy.
It was truly an unforgettable summer vacation for the two of them!
Under the train table, their hands were clasped tightly together. After a casual glance at each other, the corners of their mouths turned up.
“They would be very surprised if they knew we were together,” Lin Xiaocui said with a smile.
Han Tao tightened his grip and said arrogantly:
“What’s so surprising? My mom has been telling me to find a partner for a long time, and now she’s going to bring her a daughter-in-law.”
Lin Xiaocui buried her head in the gap between her shoulder and the chair, looking embarrassed.
"Who said I wanted to be your wife?"
Luckily, there aren't many people on the train right now, or I would have been so embarrassed.
Han Lei gently stroked her nose with his other hand, his face full of affection:
"I don't care, you've taken my first kiss, you have to take responsibility. I'm so old, if you don't want me, I won't be able to sell myself!"
"How come I never knew you were so shameless!" Lin Xiaocui pouted and glared at him.
Isn't this person too clingy?
Ever since he kissed her last time, he's been sticking to her like glue.
She only gave Wang Qi some medicine, and she started to get jealous and publicly assert her dominance.
When she was selling cold drinks, she would chase away any young men who even glanced at her.
His presence severely hampered her ability to earn money.
However, she earned a total of 150,000 yuan over the summer by selling a refrigerator.
This was a number she never dared to dream of before.
Of course, Han Lei, as her girlfriend, was used as a laborer by him and also put in a lot of effort, so she decided to share some of his money with him.
"I don't want it. Although I don't have as much savings as you, it's enough to support you," Han Lei refused decisively.
"What should I do? I can't owe you such a huge favor!" Lin Xiaocui knew that sometimes owing money was easy, but owing a favor was hard to repay.
"Debts of gratitude must be repaid with one's body." Han Lei pursed his lips, suppressing a laugh, and slowly uttered a few words.
Lin Xiaocui's face turned even redder. How could she have fallen for this seemingly respectable university teacher?
"Ugh!" She could only express her protest with her little fists.
However, Han Lei never expected that his mother, who had been urging him to get married, would immediately turn pale when she learned that he was going to marry Lin Xiaocui.
"Xiao Lei, what kind of taste do you have? I've introduced you to so many young ladies from prestigious families, and every single one of them is better than that girl, yet you still insist on choosing her!"
"I will not agree." Wei Shufen's attitude was firm.
She was utterly disgusted with Lu Wanqing's family; how could she possibly become related to such people?
The old lady can decide whether to adopt a goddaughter, but as for marrying Lin Xiaocui, that's only possible if she's dead!
These two sons are both a real headache.
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