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Chapter 982

Chu Yueliang is 45 years old this year and Hong Chunxia is 42 years old this year. Although the two almost fought again at the train station, they both recovered their good mood after taking a shower.

Chu Yueliang looked at the Huazi, a little panda and a box of open-ended little pandas when Zhao Changan left the room, and couldn't help laughing.

These teachers who like to smoke, drink, brag about the small county towns are nicknamed "Stinky Laojiu" and are known as "Astronomy, Geography". Of course, they have heard of this kind of legendary cigarette. In fact, when his beloved disciple left the train station, he handed him a cigarette, and after he took a sip, he found that the cigarette was special.

"I saw the smoke and looked at anyone's kindness."

Hong Chunxia came out after taking a shower. Because there were no outsiders, she only wore a bra and lace panties. She smiled and scolded her man for being useless, but the man picked him up and threw him on the bed.

Her still pretty body bounced on the very soft Simmons bed several times.

"Chu Yueliang, are you crazy?"

Although Hong Chunxia was scolding, her pretty eyes were full of affection, and the meaning inside was self-evident.

After all the work, the old couple spoke affectionately on the bed for a while, got up and took a shower. It was already past six o'clock in the morning.

"Let's go, it's past six o'clock, they're both waiting in a hurry, it's such a cold day."

Chu Yueliang couldn't help feeling guilty for a while and he would definitely be criticized by his daughter so slowly. This is still secondary. It's just that his beloved disciple is hard to explain. Could it be that your master's wife and I suddenly became interested and did something that adults did?

"If they don't know if they are waiting for the car, they are both as stupid as you."

Hong Chunxia glanced at her husband like water dripping eyes, obviously very satisfied with Chu Yueliang's combat effectiveness today.

The two of them did not take anything downstairs. Zhao Changan had already said that it was difficult to book a room in Jinling during the 11th. He had booked this room for a week. If he went back to the mountain city in advance, he could check out. Although Chu Yueliang complained that Zhao Changan spent money indiscriminately, he thought that Zhao Changan seemed to make sense, so he did not insist anymore.

In fact, Zhao Changan knew that Chu Yourong's pocket was cleaner than her pretty face, so that Jinling would not have set a small hotel with very poor conditions for Chu Yueliang during the eleven times.

The two of them came to the hotel lobby, which was empty, with only a front desk and a security guard, and saw Zhao Changan and his daughter sleeping soundly with their arms around the sofa.

"These two children are not afraid of catching a cold."

Hong Chunxia smiled when she saw it.

"You call them up, I'll smoke a cigarette at the door."

Chu Yueliang also smiled happily. He probably wouldn't be embarrassed to ask himself why he was so slow after this.

In this way, no one can compare to each other, and they will pretend that they don’t know or see it.

"Your baby daughter and your beloved disciple make me shout?"

Hong Chunxia complained about her husband with a spoiled complaint: "I don't want this to be annoying."

"Then let them sleep for a while, and let's wait for them at the door?"

"What are you saying? There will be more people in a while, and it will be so unsightly; and we are waiting for them outside, so it will make them even more embarrassed?"

——

"Chang'an, Rongrong, wake up."

Zhao Changan opened his eyes when he heard the voice of his master's wife. When he saw Chu Yourong in his arms, he also moved. He was obviously awake, but he was still pretending to be asleep. He was caught. His pretty face in Zhao Changan's arms turned red.

"Auntie, it's so cold. You go first, my senior sister and I will go later."

Zhao Changan said in a low voice, as if he was afraid of waking Chu Yourong in his arms.

"Auntie knows that you two are so smart, otherwise it would be bad if you catch a cold."

Hong Chunxia looked at Zhao Chang'an with a smile. Ren Zhao Chang'an's old face was as thick as a city wall, and she couldn't help but turn red with embarrassment.

"Your teacher and I are waiting for you outside."

Hong Chunxia looked at Zhao Changan's daughter in her arms again. When she saw that her little face turned red, she still didn't know that she had woken up. She sneered in her heart, "This dead girl can really pretend!" She smiled at Zhao Changan and walked towards the door of the hotel lobby.

Seeing Hong Chunxia leave and walk to the hotel door to talk to the smoking teacher, Zhao Changan slowly let go of Chu Yourong, who was weak, boneless, fragrant and delicious in his arms, sat on the sofa opposite, and then yelled softly: "Senior sister, the teacher and aunt are down, senior sister."

"oh oh,"

Chu Yourong sat up with a "difficult" look on his face, his pretty face covered with red clouds. Seeing Zhao Changan smiling at him, he glared at him fiercely.

I was also fainted last night, so why didn’t I resist and asked him to sleep with me? Well, I must be too sleepy and didn’t remember what happened.

Yes, that must be it!

Otherwise, what else can there be any reason?

——

Zhao Changan drove to Confucius Temple, found an old-fashioned Xiaolongbao Restaurant for a sumptuous breakfast, and four of them walked to the Qinhuai River.

Chu Yourong held his mother's arm and walked in front of him talking and laughing. Zhao Changan and Chu Yueliang followed behind to smoke and chat.

The two talked about the national economy, the world situation, and the storm changes in the mountain city. They were very speculative. It seemed that Zhao Changan had no idea of ​​time at all. He didn't know that his teacher and his wife were just cleaning the dust on it, so he washed it for almost two hours. When Chu Yueliang walked out of the hotel hall just now, his myopic eyes didn't see his beloved disciple sleeping with his daughter in his arms.

Tacitly understand, no one should reveal his faults.

Although Hong Chunxia is forty-two years old this year, she has been in the organization without the wind blowing and sunshine. When she was young, she was a famous beauty in their village. Chu Yueliang's father was a secretary in the village at that time, and he fell in love with this daughter-in-law at first sight.

This time, I came here and specially chose very fashionable young clothes, and walked hand in hand with the more beautiful Chu Yourong. It was like a pair of sisters, attracting the old critics on the road to watch frequently.

"You are going to Yanjing on the 11th?"

Chu Yueliang had heard Zhao Changan say it before, but he didn't know what he was going to Yanjing.

"Well, the Calligraphy Association has an event, and Teacher Zheng led the team, but I came back on the second day and went to Seoul to make an investment there."

Zhao Changan remembered Chu Yourong's request to him, so he pointed the topic to her: "Teacher, my senior sister will definitely be able to advance smoothly in the Central District Host Competition. If she wants to get a good ranking at CCTV, she has to make some compromises, such as becoming a CCTV program host."

When talking about her daughter, a hint of anger appeared on Chu Yueliang's face: "When I applied for the exam two years ago, I asked her to apply to the University of Science and Technology of China, but she didn't listen. It's not bad to apply to Jinling University. I chose all the majors for her, but she secretly changed her mind! She was only a junior, and after four years of college step by step, she applied for a graduate student. She was not good enough to arm herself before entering society. She was so anxious?"

Zhao Changan felt a little uncomfortable to speak because he was a representative figure of "just so anxious".

It seems that I don’t want to help with this matter, but I really don’t have the ability. Let Senior Sister Chu face the teacher’s anger alone.

On the morning of heaven, Zhao Chang'an and Chu Yourong led Chu Yueliang and his wife to visit Confucius Temple. At noon, they had a simple meal at a hotel near the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, and then went to climb the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.

After that, I visited several attractions and bought some special products as gifts for my return. I drove to Gusu.

After getting off the expressway, Zhao Changan detoured by Tianyue's electronics factory and took Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs. When he contacted Fan Weiyi, a deputy director of the logistics supervisor in the factory, he suggested that the factory hotel come to steam. Zhao Changan originally refused, but the phone was enthusiastic. Zhao Changan saw that his teacher was a little eager to try, so he nodded and agreed.
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