Chapter 43 Taking a Bath
"Today is a good day. Everything you dream of can come true. Today is a good day. Let's open the door and welcome the spring breeze... Let's welcome the spring breeze, hey——"
Shen Tinglan held the door handle, and the door was opened from the inside by Shen's father.
The little tune he was humming stopped halfway.
"Oh, yo, where did this Chihuahua come from?" Father Shen joked. He heard his daughter singing a little tune in the corridor at home.
Clearly, beaming.
His eyes were puffy, which seemed a bit out of tune with the song he was singing.
"What's the happy news?" Father Shen said with a smile.
Shen Tinglan was at the entrance, changing his shoes while replying: "Of course it's a great thing. This is a long story, let's talk about it next time."
After changing my shoes, I walked a few steps to the living room and glanced at the clock on the wall.
Half past ten.
"Old man, are you working overtime again today?"
Father Shen had almost finished packing, and he walked towards the bedroom, saying lazily, "Aren't you going to prepare for the inspection? Just wait until this week to sort it out."
The words were spoken with the sound of a door closing.
Shen Tinglan went back to the room to get her pajamas, and slowly finished taking a shower and washing her hair.
While she was using a hair dryer to blow dry her hair, she picked up her cell phone and looked at it.
The news broke.
There were people from the work group, the Sanda group, Lin Zhiqiu’s group, the senior brothers’ group, and of course Lin Zhizhou’s group.
The waist-length black hair was blown until half dry and scattered messily behind the back, with an astonishing amount of hair.
Shen Tinglan picked up the phone and naturally opened Lin Zhizhou's chat interface first.
It's a ten-second voice message.
Click with your finger.
A clear and deep voice came from the phone.
"Lanlan, there will be a conference call soon. Go to bed early. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
ah.
Lanlan.
A very common sentence.
Why did those words, coming out of Lin Zhizhou's serious mouth, sound so teasing and provocative?
Chen Tinglan held the phone and rolled around on the bed twice, from the head to the foot of the bed, and then from the foot to the head of the bed.
The message shows twenty minutes ago.
Now.
He's probably already in a meeting, so typing is safer.
After thinking about it.
She typed a string of words into her phone.
"Okay, you should get some rest early too. Good night."
A lip and a heart pattern were added at the back.
I waited for a while, but there was no reply. He was really busy.
I exited the chat page with Lin Zhizhou and changed the note to "Big Leader".
I clicked into the work group where messages were set to be do not disturb.
People in the department were chatting animatedly, with over a hundred unread messages.
I swiped my finger quickly and took a general look.
[Insider information.]
[Excited, excited, look, the wind from Kyoto has reached the Finance Bureau.]
[Awesome! This will probably be on the news tomorrow morning.]
[Shivering.]
[What are you shaking about? Even if Jiangcheng is in turmoil, it has nothing to do with us. We are just the lowest of the low, so we just do what we are supposed to do.]
...
I can read it at a glance and get a rough understanding. The government is fast.
Not interested, she quit and clicked into the Sanda group again.
Someone tagged her, who was the director of a martial arts gym, and asked her why she hadn't been there in the past few days, saying that he missed her.
Shen Tinglan smiled and replied:
"@Dangdai Cao Xinrou has been very busy these past few days, probably won't be around for another week. I owe you a meal.]
Contemporary Cao Xinrou: [It's a deal. Next time you come over, bring me some Sang Pei wine. I haven't had it in a while, and I'm missing it.]
Sangpenger [Mulberry]
Chen Tinglan on the bed changed his posture and became a standard side-lying person playing with his phone. His right cheek was deformed by the pressure, and he typed the word "good" with a smile.
There is no more news in the Sanda group.
The director of the museum is my senior sister who practiced Sanda with me in high school. She participated in competitions all over the place in the past few years and won many awards.
After his golden age, he chose to return to his hometown and opened a martial arts school, which was very popular.
It's very popular.
There is a story behind why she is called "Contemporary Cao Xinrou".
My senior sister returned to Jiangcheng and married her current husband through an introduction by her family. Their relationship is harmonious, but it is inevitable that couples will have some quarrels in their life.
My senior sister’s husband wanted to do something at that time, but my senior sister was not happy about it.
What? All her competitions over the years were in vain.
When her man pointed his finger at her nose, she became furious and felt her dignity was challenged and insulted, so she pinched the finger and picked him up.
A perfect championship shoulder throw.
The war stopped.
My senior sister's husband suffered a broken finger and a herniated lumbar disc and was hospitalized for five days, ending the first and last battle.
Since then, the trouble-making mother-in-law has become sensible, and she has a attitude that if you hit my son, you can't hit me.
Since then, the family has been harmonious and happy, and life has been going smoothly.
My husband picks me up and drops me off on time for get off work.
Make others envious.
His finger poked into Lin Zhiqiu's chat interface again.
There are several long voice messages, each limited to 59 seconds.
Shen Tinglan clicked directly into the last one.
The central idea expressed is that you two are loving and living in harmony, and she doesn't want to be the scapegoat, so she begs Shen Tinglan to let her go.
Now that she is with her brother, she must make Shen Tinglan use all her strength, whether in bed or outside the bed, to make Lin Zhizhou fall at Shen Tinglan's feet.
In this way, the truth will surely be revealed, considering that Shen Tinglan has made no contributions but has worked hard.
Perhaps, Lin Zhizhou can still feel compassion.
Shen Tinglan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She held the phone and replied:
"Then I'll do my best. However, you know your brother's temper, so be prepared. We're both doomed, and there's no escape. Don't worry, you're far away in Kyoto, and he can't reach you. You should worry about me."
"Besides, don't men tend to disappear once they pull up their pants? I'm not sure."
The voice message was sent, and there was silence.
Going to bed so early?
Don't believe it.
Finally, click into the chat interface of the senior brother.
[I feel like Lin Zhiqiu is more into sex than love. I guess he's been through too many divorces and that's affected him.]
Should I do something to improve the relationship?
[You are lucky, a toad that gets to eat swan meat, but I am still suffering from the pain of love.]
[Ten years of contemplation, yet unforgettable.]
Shen Tinglan turned over and made a voice call directly.
The call was quickly picked up.
"Hello, junior sister." Fu Zheng's clear voice.
Shen Tinglan fired back directly: "Just be content. You're only interested in your body and not your heart. You eat much better than me, and we're still vegetarian."
Fu Zheng was choked, but what he wanted was all of her, body and heart.
Neither is indispensable.
He and his junior sister fell in love at a martial arts competition in their second year of high school. His junior sister fell in love with Lin Zhizhou, while he fell in love with Lin Zhiqiu.
The two of them agreed to take the entrance exam to Kyoto together, for the sake of their fleeting dream lover.
As expected, he was the champion of the competition, but he failed to be admitted to Kyoto A University like his junior sister. Instead, shortly after winning the championship, he was notified to go to Kyoto for intensive training.
After one year of training, his junior sister was admitted to University A, while he entered the national security center "Zhonghai".
He specifically asked his junior sister to keep an eye on Lin Zhiqiu, not to let her fall in love with other men, not to let her fall in love, and to find ways to stop it.
Lin Zhiqiu's exclusive macho photo albums were all taken by him personally, but due to work reasons, he cannot show his face.
This delay lasted for several years.
Things took a turn for the better half a year ago. An elderly director needed a security supervisor who was excellent in all aspects. He unexpectedly learned that the person was Lin Zhiqiu's grandfather.
With great effort, he broke through numerous levels and tests.
Overcome all difficulties and achieve success.
Finally, he stood in front of her openly.
He sighed and said somewhat dejectedly, "You women are really as cunning as a needle in the sea."
Shen Tinglan heard the dejection in his voice.
He straightened up a bit: "Ah, after all these years, we have made some progress. But don't you say, these two siblings are more annoying than the other."
Chen Tinglan frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "How about you try a trick? When we were in college, Lin Zhiqiu was so distressed when he saw an injured kitten that he cried. You try it."
Fu Zheng's surprised voice came from the phone.
He asked, "Really?"
"Guaranteed." Shen Tinglan nodded while holding the phone.
Isn’t it?
I also took the cat to the pet hospital, which cost me thousands of dollars. Finally, the kitten recovered from its illness, underwent deworming and a health check, and was adopted.
Lin Zhiqiu finally felt relieved.
Shen Tinglan felt pain in her heart, a few thousand dollars was more expensive than her illness.
She always got through her illnesses.
The main feature is a rough, durable and strong body.
"Okay, I'm hanging up now. I'll talk to you later when I make some progress."
The call was disconnected.
Shen Tinglan clicked his tongue and shook his head. This man's desires were endless.
I want both body and mind.
well.
Her and her senior brother's long journey of pursuing love has now reached 50%.
I want a comprehensive guide.
There will definitely be three disasters and eight tribulations, and untold hardships.
These days, you still have to use tricks to win people's hearts.
Shen Tinglan came to a conclusion.
We need to do more variety.
Just at this moment, Lin Zhizhou replied to the message on his mobile phone.
Just two cold words: [Good night]
Boring.
The meeting should be over by now.
She directly dialed the video call, her eyes bright and full of anticipation.
The video was quickly picked up.
The man's slightly tired face appeared on the phone screen.
Shen Tinglan straightened his body in one second.
In the video.
Lin Zhizhou frowned slightly and said in a gentle voice, "It's late, why don't you go to bed yet?"
ah.
This is true.
Shen Tinglan was full of fresh energy at the moment, having just gotten Lin Zhizhou, the big baby she had been thinking about day and night.
How can I sleep?
She wanted to lick the screen even through it. Her nickname in college, 'Kneeling Licking Sister', was indeed well-deserved.
It is well deserved.
Even with a handsome face like Lin Zhizhou, she would have to slap herself twice before quarreling.
"Why aren't you talking?" The man walked around with his cell phone, and as the screen shook, he walked into the bedroom.
Put your phone on the TV cabinet and your whole body will be exposed.
He had his back to Shen Tinglan, his slender fingers unbuttoning his collar.
While solving the problem, he turned around.
Shen Tinglan on the other side of the video held his breath and concentrated.
One, two, three.
The unbuttoning action stopped, and the man was already sitting at the end of the bed, facing the phone, with his upper body appearing in front of Shen Tinglan through the phone screen.
The shirt was half-undone, revealing her honey-colored thin skin, with stylish lines. Shen Tinglan couldn't help but roll her Adam's apple and swallowed.
Oh wow, that’s awesome.
My cell phone dad said that looking at more handsome guys can help you live longer.
It is clear that today's mission has been exceeded.
If she could see Lin Zhizhou's body every day in the future, she would live a long life.
This kind of looks is not much better than those pretentious dogs in Xiaodou.
wrong.
There is no comparison at all.
Think of this.
Her eyebrows raised and she chuckled softly. For the sake of her own life, she had to work hard to stay with Lin Zhizhou forever.
Lin Zhizhou looked at her, lowered his eyebrows and smiled softly, but didn't say anything. He asked gently, "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing to laugh at. Are you done with your work? Are you ready to take a break?" The woman's voice was soft and full of rosy clouds.
"Get ready for a shower."
After the man finished speaking, he unbuttoned his clothes with one hand, held his phone with the other, and walked to the fully transparent glass bathroom that Shen Tinglan had seen before.
"Oh, take a shower." Shen Tinglan's eyes turned yellow, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
Is this a benefit she can see?
I started to feel obscene. The man had already taken off his shirt, and his muscular upper body was exposed in the video.
The veins and blood vessels that were usually hidden in the shirt were completely exposed, winding along the meridians and disappearing into the trousers whose belt was still unfastened.
It makes people want to explore the scenery inside.
Shen Tinglan's eyes were straight.
The picture is a little shaky.
After a while the picture stabilized, and from this angle one could clearly see the man's thinly muscled chest, and below that, his bulging abdominal muscles.
The slightly convex muscle lines are undulating, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. The waist is slender, the muscles are like blocks, and every inch of the dense muscles is filled with hormones and sexual tension.
Hidden beneath her trousers was the firm, perky buttocks that she had wanted to pinch since college.
The heartbeat is unrestrained, and the craze is set off.
Shen Tinglan became agitated.
Then there was the sound of a metal belt buckle.
Disrupt her wild thoughts.
She asked in a panic, "What are you doing?"
Lin Zhizhou paused as he unbuckled his belt, a hint of a smile crossing his face. "Take off your pants and take a shower."
"Ah, Lin Zhizhou, why don't you hang up the video?"
The man's eyes were deep and he said, "Yeah, I forgot."
He spoke in a serious tone.
But there was a Huangshan Mountain living in Shen Tinglan's mind.
The brain is not bound by moral constraints and begins to burst into emotions, with yin and yang intertwined.
She picked up the phone with trembling hands, ready to hang up the video, but was attracted by a hint of white in the upper left corner behind him.
My heart suddenly trembled.
To confirm the conjecture.
She asked, "Lin Zhizhou, what's hanging behind you?"
Lin Zhizhou glanced to the left and back.
He took two steps to pick up the phone on the sink. In the video, the unfastened belt made a clanging sound due to walking.
Shen Tinglan imagined the scene.
His trousers were sagging at his waist, half hanging off.
Hmm.
Desire, wild desire.
"This one?"
My thoughts were interrupted, and what came into view was——
Shen Tinglan rubbed his eyes in disbelief and opened his mouth wide.
boom,
Erhuo,
Is this something a human would do?
Fairy board.
Shen Tinglan’s face flushed red, and he was angry and anxious.
Her weapon, her enlarged version of Purs, hung beautifully in Lin Zhizhou's bathroom.
No wonder, she couldn't find the bag and thought she had taken it back, but forgot where she put it, so she just ignored it.
It turned out that I had forgotten it in the office and had not returned it.
Lin Zhizhou also washed her.
Now it was Shen Tinglan's turn to feel embarrassed, and a little inferior.
I hung up the video immediately, feeling anxious and uneasy.
Standing dejectedly in front of the full-length mirror, she felt unworthy of him because of her plain figure.
There was a lot of doubt in her watery eyes, and she had a rare thought of retreating.
Is it true that "a thousand pounds of friendship is not worth four ounces of flesh on the chest"?
Shen Tinglan was confused.
The man in the bathroom hung the white clothes and cotton pad in his closet.
She looked at the clothes in the closet next to her clothes, stared at them for a moment, then put the extremely narrow white shirt in the middle of the large men's shirt and hung it, feeling satisfied.
His bony fingers flicked the sponge pad.
In a hoarse voice: "Not good."
Then, he strode towards the bathroom.
There was a sound of water splashing in the bathroom, and only a small light was on in the bedroom.
Under the dim yellow light, in the half-open wardrobe, a large men's shirt and a women's white T-shirt stood next to each other.
Carve the branches together.
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