At the end of January, Zhou Guoliang called two calls a day to urge Zhou Ziyang to go home, and Zhou Ziyang's reply was almost done and he would go back in two days, but Zhou Ziyang was not at all attached to that family. Zhou Ziyang now lives in a big villa in Jinling and is not short of money. He occasionally teases his cheap sister Shen Peipei, or touches the black stockings of English teacher Hu Shutong. As he touched, he couldn't help but carry Hu Shutong to bed. Hu Shutong giggled and wanted to refuse, but he never really refused Zhou Ziyang, and he was always allowed to do so.

Until early February, Zhou Guoliang was really angry and asked coldly: "Are you wild outside and don't plan to come back?"

"No, I booked a ticket and I will go back in two days." At this time, Shen Peipei went to the school to help Wei Yourong sort out the files of the student union. Only Hu Shutong and Zhou Ziyang were left at home.

The two of them were so arrogant at home in this cold winter, Hu Shutong buried her head in Zhou Ziyang's arms.

Zhou Ziyang touched Hu Shutong's soft skin while perfunctory about his old father.

Zhou Guoliang on the other side of the phone was already a little impatient: "I'll refund the ticket, I'll ask you Brother Xuan to pick you up."

"No, no, it's not good to occupy official resources, I'll go back tomorrow." Zhou Ziyang suddenly panicked and immediately said. "Didn't you say you have booked a ticket?"

“I stepped back and settled again.’

“Can you still order now?”

"I'll definitely go back tomorrow anyway."

After repeated requests, Zhou Guoliang did not send a driver to pick him up. After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ziyang was speechless and patted Hu Shutong's butt and said, "Help me pack some things and go home tomorrow."

"Didn't you say you'd wait a few more days?" Hu Shutong obviously didn't want to go back. No one in the village had a good impression of her, but after all, her parents were in the village and would definitely go home to take a look during the Chinese New Year.

I originally thought that Zhou Ziyang would drive him back in a few days, but I didn't expect that Zhou Ziyang would leave so early.

"Otherwise, I have given orders. Forget it, just go home early and come back after the New Year." Zhou Ziyang said indifferently.

"Oh." Hu Shutong was a little disappointed and muttered, "Isn't you so tired of being with you every day when you get home?"

Looking at Hu Shutong's pitiful look, Zhou Ziyang hugged her in his arms and asked, "Do you just miss me that way? Xiao Hu.

"Yes." Hu Shutong nodded.

Zhou Ziyang curled his lips, reached out and pinched the woman's nose in his arms and said, "Xiao Hu, look at what you are now, you know how to sleep every day. Have you forgotten that you slept as a student you used to be seven years younger than you.

"Oh, you hate so much. Can you not mention this one? You obviously took over me with force, but you still have the nerve to say, you are really dead!" Hu Shutong blushed when Zhou Ziyang said it, and she couldn't help but protest.

"Is it that I use strong? Don't you want to?"

"I said it clearly that day. I wanted to stop at any time. Who is it?

"Stop talking, you are

Before Zhou Ziyang finished speaking, Hu Shutong blocked Zhou Ziyang's mouth, her face flushed. She felt that Zhou Ziyang did it on purpose. She reached out and grabbed Zhou Ziyang's mouth and refused to continue talking to Zhou Ziyang.

Then after Zhou Ziyang stopped talking, she hummed. At this time, she and Zhou Ziyang were on the bed, with a white quilt covering their bodies, Hu Shutong only showed a snow-white shoulder, and her long black hair hung down like a waterfall covering an important position of her body.

The nails made by a pair of slender little hands were shiny, and they clamped Zhou Ziyang's lips together with their index fingers and thumbs. After seeing that Zhou Ziyang didn't speak, she took the initiative to lean over and kiss Zhou Ziyang, and then smiled proudly.

Zhou Ziyang took Hu Shutong's little hand, leaned over and heard Hu Shutong's hair, buried it in her ear and asked, "Will you go back with me this time?"

Hu Shutong hesitated for a moment: "Forget it? If I go back so early, I will be irresponsible by the villagers. I just thought, I'll just go back two days before the New Year."

"Go back with me. I'll buy you a house in the city. Take your parents over and celebrate the New Year together." Zhou Ziyang hugged Hu Shutong's slim waist and kissed Hu Shutong and said.

Now the house in Zhou Ziyang's county town is only 300,000 to 400,000 yuan per house. Zhou Ziyang is looking for some uncles and brothers, and it is estimated that one can be obtained for 200,000 yuan or 300,000 yuan.

Zhou Ziyang's words moved Zhou Ziyang, and even responded a little. Hu Shutong reached out and took Zhou Ziyang's arm into the quilt and clamped it with her legs.

"Good husband, I know you are good to me, but you are good to me. If I ask you for something again, what will I become? Could it be that I really become a mistress you keep?" Hu Shutong smiled playfully and said.

As he said that, Hu Shutong took out a passbook from her bedside table and showed it to Zhou Ziyang. She asked Zhou Ziyang to sit down and lay in Zhou Ziyang's arms. She opened her little hand and saved it for Zhou Ziyang to see: "Look, I have saved more than 10,000 yuan now!"

Zhou Ziyang looked at the money in his passbook and said, "Save money to do whatever you like, buy whatever you like, and I won't spend less money on you."

Zhou Ziyang now pays Hu Shutong a month of 6,000 yuan. At this time in 2011, the salary of 6,000 yuan is definitely not small, enough for Hu Shutong to be happy alone.

Hu Shutong only spent two or three thousand yuan a month, and all the extra money was saved because she still remembered that she owed Zhou Ziyang 100,000 yuan.

"Then I always have to return the money to you, right?" Hu Shutong said.

Zhou Ziyang chuckled: "You are all mine, so why don't you and me? That 100,000 yuan will be regarded as buying yours. If it is not enough, I will give it to you."

"I hate it so much. People really like you. Don't buy it at any time or not. Could it be that I am the tool for you to vent? Hu Shutong was unhappy when she heard this and looked at him angrily.

"Okay, okay, it's me who said the wrong thing. How could you be a tool for venting? You are my most beautiful and lovely English teacher. You are my little baby. Xiao Guaiguai, okay, don't be angry anymore, it's me who said the wrong thing. I'll slap my own mouth by myself." Zhou Ziyang immediately slapped his mouth gently with his hand.

"Hmph!" Hu Shutong looked at Zhou Ziyang like this, snorted, and crawled into Zhou Ziyang's arms again, not giving it to Zhou Ziyang-

Voice,

Slap yourself in the mouth like this again.

Hu Shutong was so tired that she was in Zhou Ziyang's arms. She even had long and beautiful legs, directly crossing Zhou Ziyang's legs from the quilt, and sat on Zhou Ziyang's legs, allowing Zhou Ziyang to hug her.

The skin is in contact with the skin, Hu Shutong's skin is delicate and smooth. Zhou Ziyang hugged Hu Shutong's delicate body. Hu Shutong said to Zhou Ziyang in an emotional state: "I know you look down on me. You think I am a divorced woman and owes you money. Anyway, when I return the money to you, you will know that I am not trying to be with you at all."

Sometimes women are really elusive. Zhou Ziyang hugged Hu Shutong's delicate body in his arms and said, "I have never thought about it this way. The reason why I wanted you was because I really like you. The 100,000 yuan was willing to give it to you. If it was really for you to be with you, then what is the difference between me and your ex-husband? Forget it, you don't believe me, and you can think whatever you like." Zhou Ziyang was a little unhappy when he said this.

When Hu Shutong saw that Zhou Ziyang was unhappy, she suddenly became anxious and said, "Oh, they didn't mean that, they just felt that it felt strange to owe you money."

Zhou Ziyang pinched Hu Shutong's chin and said to Hu Shutong seriously: "You are my woman, it's natural for me to spend money on you. Tongtong, I have told you more than once that I liked you when I first met you. Why don't you believe it? If you really want me to prove something, then okay, I will go to your house during the New Year this year, and I will tell your parents,"

"Don't!" Hu Shutong was shocked when she heard this. She didn't dare to let Zhou Ziyang meet her parents. Her reputation at home was so bad. If others knew that she and her students would be together, she wouldn't have scolded herself to death.

Not only that, if Zhou Ziyang's father knew about it, although Hu Shutong had never seen Zhou Ziyang's father, it can be imagined that a man who could get into that position would finally have a proud son, but was ruined by such a bad woman, and his entire family would probably not have a good end.

Hu Shutong even got up from Zhou Ziyang's arms in fear. She comforted Zhou Ziyang not to be impulsive: "I am already very satisfied if I can be with you like this. Really Ziyang, I am very happy to say so much. If possible, I want to be with you all the time, and even, I can help you have a baby, but the matter between us must not be known by others. Just beg you as a teacher, okay, Ziyang.

"Then do you believe that I like you?" Zhou Ziyang asked.

Hu Shutong nodded: "I must believe it.

At this time, Hu Shutong's delicate body had already arched out of the quilt, sat opposite Zhou Ziyang, with her pair of her beautiful legs folded on her side.

Zhou Ziyang hugged Hu Shutong again and asked, "Then do you believe I like you now?"

"I definitely believe it."

"Call me husband."

"Husband" Hu Shutong said coquettishly.

"Call dad." Zhou Ziyang continued.

"Oh, you want to die. He is seven years older than you." Hu Shutong said coquettishly with a blushing face.

Zhou Ziyang put his hand on Hu Shutong's jade leg and tried to go up: "Call me?"

"Don't shout." Hu Shutong pouted.

"Isn't it really a call?

"snort!'

Then Zhou Ziyang tickled Hu Shutong and forced her to call her father, but Hu Shutong giggled over there and said that if she didn't shout, she wouldn't shout.

"Isn't you really calling?"

"I won't even shout if I beat you to death."

"If you don't call me, you won't want you."

"You dare,

The two of them had a good time playing in bed. Zhou Ziyang finally surrendered to his father's order and called Shen Peipei, saying that he would simply pack up his things and go home at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.

In fact, Shen Peipei has long missed home, but because Zhou Ziyang has never wanted to go home, she is embarrassed to say that she is a little girl after all, and she has been away from home for four months and is somewhat attached to her home. Now I heard that Zhou Ziyang wants to go home early, so she will naturally open it.

During the day, I made a big fuss at home with Hu Shutong, and at night I went to school to find Shen Peipei to have a meal together.

The snow had melted at this time, but the weather in Jinling was still wet and cold.

Shen Peipei helped Wei Yourong sort out documents in the office. Jinling University was deserted during the holidays and never saw anyone on the way.

After Zhou Ziyang came to the office, Shen Peipei happily called out brother.

There were only two people in the office, with heating on, Wei Yourong and Shen Peipei were not wearing coats, Wei Yourong was not wearing Hanfu, but a turtleneck sweater. When he was wearing Hanfu before, Zhou Ziyang didn't notice much. Now he saw her wearing a turtleneck sweater and knew what it was like.

As soon as he arrived at the office, he didn't even have time to respond to Shen Peipei's call. He looked at Wei Yourong's figure and lost his mind.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Shen Peipei asked with some dissatisfaction.

At this time, Wei Yourong also turned around and looked at Zhou Ziyang. It seemed that she understood something from Zhou Ziyang's eyes, and took the coat and put it on with expressionless face.

"Oh, that, I'm just curious. It's the New Year, why haven't you come home yet with Senior Sister Rong?" Zhou Ziyang said without blushing or breathing, without any guilt.

"I'll go back in two days." Wei Yourong said lightly.

Zhou Ziyang chuckled and joked: "The long night is long and the girl is alone in the dormitory. Don't you feel lonely?"

Wei Yourong ignored Zhou Ziyang. Shen Peipei pulled Zhou Ziyang's sleeve and said that Zhou Ziyang was a little too much. Zhou Ziyang touched his nose awkwardly. He had been with Wei Yourong for three months. He originally thought that his relationship was in place and he could make such a joke, but the fact is that Wei Yourong was still not interested in this.

Now that the school canteen has been closed, Zhou Ziyang is going to take Shen Peipei out for dinner. Seeing that Wei Yourong is here, he feels a little reluctant, so he invites Wei Yourong to come with him.

Wei Yourong naturally refused, but he couldn't resist Shen Peipei's enthusiasm. Shen Peipei admired Wei Yourong very much. It can be said that except for Zhou Ziyang, after studying in college for half a year, Shen Peipei's favorite may be Wei Yourong.

Elegant and generous, and do everything in an orderly manner. There are many things in the student union that others can’t figure out. Wei Yourong just listened to it and could tell the solution calmly.

There will be many little fans who secretly admire Wei Yourong. Obviously, Shen Peipei is one of them. It is rare to have time to have dinner with Wei Yourong. Shen Peipei will naturally not miss it. She ran over and pulled Wei Yourong's arm: "Senior sister, the canteen is closed anyway, so you can eat with us."

"I haven't finished my work yet," Wei Yourong said lightly.
Chapter completed!