Chapter 270: Is It Porridge?
Huang Lingling is going to be transferred to the city bureau, which is a happy thing after all.
However, Zhao Gangyi was a little disappointed.
Because, after being transferred to the Municipal Bureau, Huang Lingling will not be here in Huangyun District, but will go to the downtown area, and Huang Lingling's work will definitely be busier at that time, and the business of the bubble tea shop will basically not be able to take care of it.
"I'll transfer my shares." Huang Lingling hesitated for a moment and said, "After going to the city bureau, there will be a lot of things, and I don't have time to go to the store." ”
"No need."
Guo Furong on the side said, "I'll do your share too, it's a big deal to invite someone again, Lingling, you are a leader, you have to find an opportunity to take our bubble tea shop out of Huangyun District, all the major districts are opened, then it will be a big deal to make money." ”
"Our store is mainly because there is no one in Huangyun District, so it is popular."
Zhao Gangyi said, "There are imitations in other districts now, mainly because our characteristics are not strong, and others can imitate them." ”
"That's just as well."
Guo Furong said, "However, at least in Huangyun District, our signboard is the loudest, and we make the most money. ”
"Let's discuss this slowly."
Zhao Gangyi said, "Sister Lingling is an official in the evening, are we going to go out for a drink?" ”
"I agree!"
Guo Furong shouted, "Let's celebrate in the evening." ”
"I'll treat you that night!" Huang Lingling smiled, "Let's not get drunk and don't return"!
"Good!!"
The three of them happily left the riverside community shoulder to shoulder, and then found a place to fry a few dishes and ate and drank.
Because it was a happy event, the three of them drank very happily, and the three of them killed three boxes of beer, Zhao Gangyi one and a half boxes, and the two girls added up to one and a half boxes.
After drinking until one o'clock in the evening, the three of them returned home with their shoulders hooked up.
Guo Furong was half drunk, but Huang Lingling was completely drunk, Zhao Gangrong was basically fine, first sent Guo Furong into the room, and then Zhao Gangrong sent Huang Lingling back to the room.
Huang Lingling was drunk and hazy, leaned on the bed, looked at Zhao Gangyi who was wiping her face with a towel, and said, "Gangyi, you are so good." ”
"Of course I'm fine."
Zhao Gangyi said while washing Huang Lingling's face, "In the past few years, there are too few men like me who have gone to the kitchen under the hall and rolled the sheets, and every time you are cool." ”
"Cut..."
Huang Lingling pursed her lips and said, "You love to brag, hmph, an eighteen-year-old little brat, what kind of sheets can you roll, roll one for my sister?" ”
Zhao Gangyi smiled and said, "Sister Lingling, you're drunk." ”
"I'm not drunk."
Drunk people seem to hate others the most for saying that she is drunk, and Huang Lingling is no exception, Huang Lingling, who was originally weak, directly grabbed Zhao Gangyi after hearing Zhao Gangyi's words, and said, "You dare to say that I am drunk, come, give me an arithmetic problem." ”
"What is 1111 times 1111?"
Zhao Gangyi asked casually.
"1111 times 1111?" Huang Lingling muttered for a while, frowned and broke her fingers, breaking back and forth, and said after a long time, "There are not enough fingers." ”
"Then with the toes."
Zhao Gangyi quipped.
Huang Lingling really crossed her legs, counted her toes, and said after a while, "There are not enough toes." ”
"Then go to sleep."
Zhao Gangyi smiled helplessly.
"Don't, roll the sheets, you roll one and show me!"
Huang Lingling took Zhao Gangyi's hand and said while shaking it, "People want to see the sheets." ”
"You can't get out of this alone."
Zhao Gangyi put the towel aside and said, "Okay, go to sleep." ”
"Then let's get out of here."
Huang Lingling said, pulled Zhao Gangyi in front of her, and then fell down on the bed.
"Yo, roll the sheets!"
Huang Lingling rolled up left and right on the bed by herself, but Zhao Gangyi's body was pulled by Huang Lingling and stumbled, and then fell on the bed together, just pressing on Huang Lingling's body.
"Come on, roll the sheets."
Huang Lingling directly hugged Zhao Gangyi and rolled up on the bed.
Zhao Gangyi was helpless for a while, nephrite was in his arms, and he was not the incompetent Liu Xia Hui, and there was a reaction under his body at once, not to mention that at this time, Huang Lingling hugged Zhao Gangyi tightly, and the legs under her body were even more entangled with Zhao Gangyi's legs, and the legs of the two were staggered, and the body was even tighter.
"Roll the sheets, roll the sheets, hey, what's on me!"
Huang Lingling reached down in confusion, grabbed a stick, and then shook it hard.
Zhao Gangyi snorted violently and shouted, "Sister Lingling, don't." ”
"How do you put a stick in your pocket, you always hold me on top, come, take it out and show it to my sister."
Huang Lingling said as she put her hand into Zhao Gangyi's pants.
"I'm grass!"
When the little steel jump under Zhao Gangyi was grabbed by Huang Lingling's little hand, Zhao Gangyi couldn't help but say a word, but Huang Lingling was as if she was going to pull out the radish, grabbed the little steel jump and pulled it out, and when she couldn't pull it out, Huang Lingling's hand pushed it in, and then pulled it out...
It's exactly the same as the action of **.
"Damn!!"
Zhao Gangyi couldn't help it again, the pleasure under him was too strong, for Zhao Gangyi who hadn't really snapped with a woman yet. For men, it's really exciting.
"Why can't you take it out, Steelhammer, you can't have a stick in your pocket, right?"
Huang Lingling opened her worried eyes, let go of the hand holding Zhao Gangyi, then bent down, put her head on Zhao Gangyi's stomach, and looked at the stick she was holding in her hand.
"Grass, I can't stand it!"
Zhao Gangyi gritted his teeth, the pleasure under his body had reached its peak, and Zhao Gangyi's body trembled violently a few times.
Smack.
"Oops, something stuck to someone's face!"
Huang Lingling touched her face strangely, a sticky thing stuck to her face, Huang Lingling grabbed the thing, and then looked at her hand.
In vain.
"What's that?"
Huang Lingling looked at the thing in her hand suspiciously, and then put her hand to her nose and sniffed it.
"What a weird taste, is it porridge? , you're not hiding the porridge in a stick, are you? ”
While speaking, Huang Lingling stuck out her tongue and took a moment in her hand.
"Well, it's not delicious, it's spoiled, it's salty."
Huang Lingling frowned, casually wiped the things in her hand on Zhao Gangyi's pants, and then arched into Zhao Gangyi's arms, and said, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." ”
Zhao Gangyi looked at Huang Lingling's face and hands, as well as the seeds of life left on her pants, and felt a sense of pain and happiness.