The three of them worked for the entire afternoon and wrote dozens of letters. Zhou Xinying was responsible for delivering the letters, while Wang Zhaodi, with great hope in her heart, thanked Su Ningning and Zhou Xinying repeatedly.
She has a three-year-old child at home and was very worried. She could only wait for the results of the college entrance examination and had to hurry home.
When He Qingshan came back that night, he asked about Wang Zhaodi.
Su Ningning had just finished washing her hair and was using a towel to wipe her hair when He Qingshan came over, took the towel from her and carefully helped her wipe her hair.
It was actually quite comfortable to have someone serving you. Su Ningning leaned on his thighs and let him wipe her hair while she slowly told him the solution to Wang Zhaodi's problem. She said how the three of them wrote the letter and sent it out. The slowest one would arrive in a week, and the closest one would arrive in two or three days. This matter would probably have a result soon.
Some media are afraid of offending people, but some are not afraid and hope to produce something topical. When the matter becomes a big deal, the ugly truth will naturally not be able to be covered up!
He Qingshan used a brush to dry Su Ningning's hair. He couldn't help but touch her soft and fair face with a smile: "I know you are smart. Most people wouldn't think of solving this problem this way."
Even ordinary people dare not touch it, for fear of causing trouble for themselves.
Su Ningning said casually: "What's so clever about this? Isn't this very simple?"
She gradually relaxed in front of him, occasionally showing a little bit of pride, and acting coquettishly with him became normal.
He Qingshan not only wiped her hair, but also gently massaged her scalp, which made Su Ningning a little sleepy. She yawned unconsciously and relaxed. She was wearing a floral pajamas. She had just taken a shower and washed her hair, and she smelled good. Because she was getting ready for bed, she didn't wear any underwear.
He Qingshan was standing condescendingly while Su Ningning was sitting on a chair. He glanced at her unintentionally, but he couldn't pretend not to see her. The collar was covered in snow-white and the mountains were undulating, which made the flames in his mind suddenly burn.
The fan was turning slowly, a pot of gardenia was blooming on the windowsill, the fragrance filled the room, the white gauze curtains were fluttering slowly, and Su Ningning fell asleep leaning on He Qingshan's legs.
He Qingshan's Adam's apple rolled twice, and he carefully put Mao Ni aside, then carried Su Ningning to the bed. When he put her on the bed, he inevitably pressed her body slightly, and he felt that her soft part was fuller.
He went to Inner Mongolia some time ago, and it hasn't been two days since he came back. For fear of disturbing her body, he suppressed the evil fire in his heart and looked indifferent, but God knows he was actually going crazy!
He Qingshan's eyes darkened, he sighed softly, covered Su Ningning with a blanket, and immediately took a cold shower.
Then he came back and lay beside her, writing and drawing in an account book in his hands.
It was past eight when Su Ningning fell asleep, and it was late at night when she woke up. He Qingshan was still writing and drawing next to her. She looked dazed and asked, "What time is it?"
He Qingshan looked up at the clock on the table and said, "It's past eleven o'clock. Why are you awake? Do you want to go to sleep?"
The woman said lazily, "I don't think I'm sleepy anymore."
Her lips were rosy and her face was slightly red. She turned over gently, and her clothes swayed, revealing the beauty at her collar.
He Qingshan took a deep breath, and Su Ningning immediately noticed that something was wrong with him. She opened her eyes and looked at him in a daze: "What's wrong with you?"
The man chuckled: "No, I'm just a little hungry."
Su Ningning quickly asked: "Then what do you want to eat? Eat something quickly."
He Qingshan's hand gently stroked her fair cheek. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "I want to eat cherries. Can I have them?"
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