This is summer. Under normal circumstances, it is hot all year round, so the air conditioner must be turned on in the room.

Zhang Yu was bare-jammed and just sleeping like this, and people would inevitably have normal reactions and would feel a little cold. A good physique is good, and even a good physique person can't stand the air conditioner for a night. This thing is not as cool as the natural wind.

In a daze, Zhang Yu looked for a warm place, accidentally lifted up the quilt in front of him and got in.

When you enter a moderate temperature quilt, you will suddenly feel quiet. However, because of the natural reaction, you will feel uncomfortable if you don’t hold something in your hand.

In the past, I slept with Xiao Jiejie and lay in the same bed. Everything was normal before going to bed. When I woke up, I would inevitably put a hand on Xiao Jiejie's huge size. Xiao Jiejie was used to it, and even said that Zhang Yu did it on purpose.

In fact, Zhang Yu was wronged, it was not intentional, it was mainly because he developed a habit.

Tonight, there was someone in front of him. He was sleeping soundly and subconsciously reached out his hand. For him, this fruit was quite familiar and had touched it more than once.

It's not big or small, just enough to hold it in one hand.

After Wen Qiong fell asleep, he didn't know if he was tired or was sleeping soundly next to Zhang Yu, the "pervert", but he was completely unaware of Zhang Yu's behavior in his sleep.

"Lingling"

At seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm bell set by Wen Qiong last night rang on time.

The two were quickly woken up by the ringtone. As soon as they opened their eyes, Zhang Yu was fine, and Wen Qiong immediately felt something was wrong. First, there was something underneath, and it seemed that something was pressing against him, and then they found a hand on it was actually placed there.

"Whose phone number?" Zhang Yu said without realizing it.

"It was the alarm I set." Wen Qiong said coldly.

"That's time to get up," Zhang Yu said, and suddenly realized that Wen Qiong's voice was not right. It was so cold that it was almost the same as killing people.

He then felt a soft ball under his right palm.

"This" in an instant, Zhang Yu was sweating coldly and hurriedly stopped, "Didn't I mean it?"

"Is that intentional?" Wen Qiong still said coldly, still leaning on her body.

"It wasn't intentional. I'm used to it when I was asleep. I might have regarded you as Xiaoyun." Zhang Yu quickly explained. As soon as he said this, he suddenly realized something was wrong and hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"I think it's Xiaoyun, then you and Xiaoyun." Wen Qiong turned around this time, staring at Zhang Yu with his eyes fixed on him.

"I, her, and we had a misunderstanding last night." Zhang Yu was so anxious that he cried, his head was sweating all the time, and he didn't know how to explain it, as if no matter what he said, the more he was, the more he was, the darker he was.

But his movements were quite fast, and his body rushed out of the bed.

"Puchi" Seeing Zhang Yu's embarrassing look, Wen Qiong couldn't help laughing out loud.

But I happened to see Zhang Yu's body coming out of the quilt again. The little friend below was raising his chest and raising his head.

In an instant, Wen Qiong's pretty face became hot and embarrassed. He turned around suddenly and turned over with the person and the person were turned over.

Just now, Zhang Yu felt very clear and there was no bra inside. Now, when he saw that, wasn't it? Wen Qiong only had a thin suspender pajama on his body, and it was almost transparent, revealing the snow-white skin inside.

Zhang Yu was quite puzzled. Wen Qiong laughed just now, why did he suddenly do this?

He lowered his head and looked for the reason himself, and then he found out the problem. Zhang Yu was embarrassed again and said stammeringly: "Auntie, I'll go wash first."

After saying that, he quickly rolled out of bed and stumbled out.

"oops!"

"Plop!"

"What's wrong?" Hearing the wrong voice, Wen Qiong shouted with concern, sat up directly, and looked under the bed.

I saw Zhang Yu lying on the ground in a large shape, slowly getting up.

"It's okay, I'm sweating under my feet, I'm walking too fast, I've slipped," and the man stood up.

Seeing that Zhang Yu was fine, Wen Qiong felt relieved and deliberately complained: "As such a big man, why are you so impatient! Hurry up and wash up, go to the bathroom outside!"

"I know, I know." Zhang Yu didn't dare to turn around and ran out quickly.

Seeing Zhang Yu running away in the desert, Wen Qiong whispered in a low voice, "This guy, I want to be angry with him, but I can't get angry."

She had peach blossoms on her face and smiled at the corner of her mouth, and she got off the bed quietly.

But soon, she thought of Zhang Yu's words, "I'm used to it when I was asleep, and I might have regarded you as Xiaoyun."

Thinking of this, Wen Qiong's heart suddenly felt a little sour, "They are developing quite fast, so they are silent. I asked him last night, but he still doesn't admit it."

Of course, the current development between Zhang Yu and Pan Yun is limited to this one, and there is no formal one yet.

However, according to the speculation just now, no one would believe that Zhang Yu was just touching and not that yet.

Anyway, Wen Qiong wouldn't believe it.

She walked into the bathroom, and there was a mirror above the wash basin. Looking at the current herself in the mirror, Wen Qiong couldn't help but shake her head helplessly.

At this moment, a question broke out in her mind, "If Xiaoyun and I can't be replaced in the future, what should we do if I am with Zhang Yu, or Xiaoyun and Zhang Yu are with me."

Fortunately, this question was just a flash in her mind, "Ph, what are I thinking about again? How could I not change it?"

After washing up, they had breakfast together, but they did not return the room. After all, if you have money, you can be so willful. Wen Qiong's clothes were thrown here, wearing only a pair of white gauze boots, a white short skirt around her waist, and a white strapless bra on top, revealing the beautiful plum blossoms on her left chest.

Which woman doesn’t like beauty? Sometimes she also wants to wear more ostentatiously. But Wen Qiong was over that age and was restricted by her identity. She couldn’t wear many clothes and dared not wear them.

This time she finally gave her a chance to do whatever she wants. No one would know that this person is her District Mayor Wen.

After leaving the hotel and getting into Zhang Yu's car, Zhang Yu was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to talk nonsense. He just sat down carefully. Wen Qiong was responsible for driving, and the two went straight to the Snow Flour Group in Zhennan District.

Wen Qiong knew the address. When he was driving, he was orderly and didn't speak. When he was about to arrive, Wen Qiong deliberately glanced at Zhang Yu and said, "Don't think about what happened in the morning, I forgot everything. I know what to do later."

"I forgot too, aunt, don't worry, I have a clear idea." Zhang Yu said quickly.

When Wen Qiong heard Zhang Yu say this, he knew that he was a little embarrassed about that. Wen Qiong rolled his eyes again, "I thought it was all about touching her, it was hers anyway."

The sentence "Puff" almost choked Zhang Yu to death.
Chapter completed!