Chapter 270 Is it porridge?
Huang Lingling wants to be transferred to the municipal bureau, which is a happy thing after all.
However, Zhao Gang-ling was somewhat disappointed.
Because Huang Lingling, who was transferred to the municipal bureau, would not be in Huangyun District, but to the city center. Moreover, Huang Lingling's work will definitely be busier by then, and the business of the milk tea shop is basically unable to take care of.
"I'll transfer my shares." Huang Lingling hesitated for a moment and said, "After going to the municipal bureau, there will be a lot of things and there is no time to go to see the store."
"No."
Guo Furong, who was standing beside him, said, "I'll make your share too. At worst, I can invite someone. Lingling, you have to find an opportunity to bring our milk tea shop out of Huangyun District. All major areas are open, and then you can make money."
"Our store is mainly because there is no such thing as Huangyun District, so it is popular."
Zhao Gang-ling said, "There are already imitations in other areas, mainly because our characteristics are not strong, and others can imitate them."
"That's true."
Guo Furong said, "But at least in Huangyun District, our signature is the most famous and profitable. Next, I plan to do a few more activities to drink a few cups and get a cup."
"Let's discuss this later."
Zhao Gang-ling said, "Sister Lingling becomes an official tonight. Do we have to go out for a drink?"
"I agree!"
Guo Furong shouted, "I'll celebrate it tonight."
"I will treat you tonight!" Huang Lingling smiled, "We will not return without getting drunk!"
"good!!"
The three of them happily left Binhe Community with arms around each other, then found a place to fry a few dishes and started eating and drinking.
Because it was a happy event, the three of them drank very happily. The three of them killed three boxes of beer, Zhao Gangliang, one box and a half box, and the two girls combined one box and a half box.
They drank until after 1:00 in the evening, and the three of them returned home with arms around each other.
Guo Furong was half drunk, but Huang Lingling was completely drunk, and Zhao Gangliang was basically fine.
First, Guo Furong, who was quarreling, was sent into the room, and then Zhao Gang-ling sent Huang Lingling back to the room.
Huang Lingling leaned on the bed with a drunken eyes, looking at Zhao Gangling, who was holding a towel to wipe her face, and said, "Ganglingling, you are so nice."
"Of course I'm fine."
While washing Huang Lingling's face, Zhao Gangqing said, "I've been going to the hall and the kitchen, and I've got the bed sheets like me. There are so few men who make you happy every time."
"cut…"
Huang Lingling curled her lips and said, "You just love bragging. Humph, a little brat who is only eighteen years old, what kind of bed sheets can you roll? Get one for your sister to see?"
Zhao Gangliang smiled and said, "Sister Lingling, you are drunk."
"I'm not drunk."
Drunk people seem to hate others the most about saying that she is drunk, and Huang Lingling is no exception. Huang Lingling, who was originally weak, caught Zhao Gangling and said, "You dare to say that I am drunk, come on, give me a math problem."
"What does 1111 times 1111 equal?"
Zhao Gang-ling asked casually.
"1111 times 1111?" Huang Lingling muttered for a moment, frowned and turned her fingers around, and said after a long time, "There are not enough fingers."
"Then use your toes."
Zhao Gang quipped.
Huang Lingling really crossed her legs and calculated by her toes. After a while, she said, "The toes are not enough."
"Then go to bed."
Zhao Gangliang smiled helplessly.
"No, get out of the sheets, get out of one and show me!"
Huang Lingling took Zhao Gangling's hand and shook it while saying, "I want to see if I get out of the bed sheet."
"This person can't get out of here."
Zhao Gang-rye put the towel aside and said, "Okay, I'm going to bed."
"Then let's get out of here."
Huang Lingling said, pulling Zhao Gang-rye in front of her, and then poured her body down on the bed.
"Yoyo, get out of the sheets!"
Huang Lingling rolled on the bed on her own, but Zhao Gang's body was staggered by Huang Lingling, and then fell on the bed, just pressing on Huang Lingling.
"Come on, get out of the sheets."
Huang Lingling hugged Zhao Gangqing and rolled on the bed.
Zhao Gangling felt helpless, and was in her arms. She was not the incompetent Liu Xiahui, and she suddenly reacted. What's more, Huang Lingling hugged Zhao Gangling tightly at this time, and her legs were wrapped around Zhao Gangling's legs. The two of them were intertwined, and the underside was tighter.
"Roll the sheets, hey, what's up against me!"
Huang Lingling reached out to grab the hand in confusion, grabbed a stick-like object, and then held it hard.
Zhao Gang was shocked and shouted, "Sister Lingling, don't."
"Why do you put sticks in your pocket? Always pushing me, come and take them out and show them to my sister."
Huang Lingling said as she reached into Zhao Gang-san's pants.
"My grass!"
When the little Gang under Zhao Gang was caught by Huang Lingling's little hand, Zhao Gangling couldn't help but say something, but Huang Lingling seemed to be trying to pull radish. She grabbed Xiao Gangling and pulled it out, unable to pull it out. Huang Lingling pushed her hand in, and then pulled it out again...
This is exactly the same as the masturbation movement.
"Depend on!!"
Zhao Gangliang couldn't help it anymore. The pleasure under him was too strong. For a man like Zhao Gangliang, who had not really had sex with a woman, this was really too exciting.
"Why can't you take it out? Steel slag, can't your stick be in your pocket?"
Huang Lingling opened her sleepy eyes, let go of the hand that was holding Zhao Gangyang, then bent down, put her head on Zhao Gangyang's belly, and looked at the stick she was holding in her hand.
"The grass, I can't stand it anymore!"
Zhao Gangliang gritted his teeth, and the pleasure under him had reached its peak. Zhao Gangliang's body trembled a few times.
Slap.
"Oh, something is stuck to someone's face!"
Huang Lingling touched her face strangely, and a sticky thing stuck to her face. Huang Lingling grabbed the thing and then looked at her hands.
White.
"What's it?"
Huang Lingling looked at the thing in her hand in confusion, then put her hand to her nose and sniffed it.
"What a weird taste, is it porridge? Steel stew, aren't you hiding the porridge in a stick?"
While talking, Huang Lingling stuck out her tongue and licked it in her hand.
"Well, it's not delicious, it's spoiled, salty."
Huang Lingling frowned and wiped the things on Zhao Gangliang's pants casually, then arched into Zhao Gangliang's arms, and said, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."
Zhao Gangliang looked at Huang Lingling's face and hands and the seeds of life left on her pants, and felt a feeling of pain and happiness.
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