Chapter 825： Do a favor (1/2)
Chu Qiu gasped, burning her body with lust, making her almost lose her mind, turning her whole body and mind into a slave of desire.
She unbuttoned Chu Wanlin's clothes one by one, and touched each other's tough muscles with her delicate hands.
Zhang Wanlin's muscles are well-proportioned, and the beauty of strength is relaxed. She wants to melt into this man's strong body for this.
They entangled and rolled on the ground, the heavy smell of alcohol lingering and tumbling between their bodies, just like the ambiguity that touched the depths, the stormy waves.
For a long time, Chu Qiu didn't have such indulgence.
The hanger fell over, the table turned over, and there was a clamoring noise.
The room with only a touch of starlight is full of mess.
A photo on the wall caused Chu Qiu to completely stop his movements and look straight.
At this time, her clothes were disheveled and her hair was messy.
Zhang Wanlin found out that she was wrong, and when he was curious, he suddenly saw her tears.
Chu Qiu cried.
This cold, domineering boss actually shed tears in front of him.
Being drunk can make Zhang Wanlin wanton, so after sober, he has no interest in doing anything.
He turned over and sat on the side, coldly looking at the stars outside.
The flame of the lighter lit up with a ray of light, and Chu Qiu lit a cigarette, leaned over and smoked silently.
The smoke lingered, there was a faint sadness.
”The man in that picture is your husband, right?”
Zhang Wanlin asked.
The photo is hanging on the wall in the living room, not big.
The man looked very old and mature, and he smiled very elegantly.
This should be a very successful man.
”You're right.
He is my husband. We have been dating for more than 20 years, but a car accident killed him. ”
Chu Qiu took a deep breath and tucked his hair back, ”I can't do such a thing in front of him, sorry.”
”It's really not your style, I'll go back first.”
Zhang Wanlin turned over his jacket from the mess, frowned, ”Remember to pay for my clothes tomorrow.”
After Zhang Wanlin left, Chu Qiubing sat on one side with his legs bent, and lit another cigarette.
Although I drank alcohol last night, I didn't seem to sleep well at all, so that Zhang Wanlin had a hard time in class the next day.
Even the students couldn't help saying: ”Mr. Zhang, why don't you go to sleep, let's watch it for you.”
In the office, he also Hache corrected his homework, and Luo Yingying seemed to say nothing.
Generally speaking, her situation is nothing good.
Zhang Wanlin asked: ”Why, did the Mediterranean come to trouble you again?”
”No.”
Luo Yingying hurriedly said. After looking around, seeing that there are no other teachers, she mustered up her courage: ”Teacher Zhang, I want to trouble you with something.”
”Well, you said.”
Zhang Wanlin smiled and said, ”I rarely see what's wrong with you.”
Luo Yingying's face was red for the first time, and she was a little overwhelmed, ”Teacher Zhang, you must help.”
It seemed to her that this matter was not trivial, Zhang Wanlin said immediately: ”Yes.”
”Are you really willing to help?”
Luo Yingying looked a little surprised, ”I haven't said anything yet.”
”What can you do?”
In Zhang Wanlin's view, it is nothing more than helping with simple labor.
”Say it anyway, I will definitely help.”
”Well, that's what you said.”
Luo Yingying slowly approached, and Zhang Wanlin instantly felt that her little eyes were trying to make a mistake.
”I, my mother insists on forcing me to have a blind date, but I don't have a boyfriend now, so you have to act as my boyfriend and fool my parents, do you think it's okay?”