Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher
Chapter 734 Who is the older and who is the younger between us?
Chapter 734 Who is the older and who is the younger between us?
After calling Gu Jia, Zhou Jing sat in the car for a while before going back.
"Dad, where have you been?"
Yang Xin, who was waiting for Zhou Jing to come home, asked.
"Taking care of some work."
Zhou Jing touched the girl's head and said.
It was getting late, so Yang Wenwen poured Zhou Jing a glass of water and sent the child to wash up and go to bed.
Zhou Jing took a sip of water and took an orange from the plate. Yang Wenwen sat on the sofa and said, "You had dinner early, are you hungry now?"
"Not hungry." After eating a lot of food at the snack street that night, Zhou Jing put his arm around Yang Wenwen's waist, kneaded her slightly chubby belly and said, "Are we going to Baoning Road?"
"Row."
After being depressed for a month, Yang Wenwen also wanted to release some energy.
Zhou Jing put his fingers into Yang Wenwen's pants and said with a smile, "How can I love you if I miss my husband?"
"You can do whatever you want."
Yang Wenwen picked up a piece of clothing from the sofa and covered the boy's hands.
"My husband will be rude to me in a moment."
Zhou Jing raised his hand and pinched Yang Wenwen's chin and said.
After the children fell asleep, Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen went out again and went to the house on Baoning Road. Yang Wenwen drove. With great desire in her heart, Yang Wenwen couldn't help driving a little faster than usual. It was the dead of winter and the streets of Yulin were deserted at around ten o'clock in the evening. There were few vehicles and the last bus had already gone off duty.
When she arrived outside the community, Yang Wenwen slowed down and parked the car on the roadside outside the community.
“I’ll go buy that.”
The adult products store across the street had not closed yet. Yang Wenwen got out of the car, looked around and saw that there were no cars, then crossed the road and went to the store to buy a box of safety umbrellas.
Zhou Jing was waiting at the gate of the community. He hugged Yang Wenwen's neck and said, "Why is your face so hot when it's so cold?"
"Have it?"
Yang Wenwen touched her face. She was indeed a little anxious and her body was restless.
"Is it hot?"
Zhou Jing pinched Yang Wenwen's face and continued.
"not hot."
Yang Wenwen denied it.
"You're just being stubborn." Zhou Jing pinched Yang Wenwen's lips and quickly reached the third floor. Yang Wenwen took out the key from her bag and opened the door. As soon as they entered the room, Zhou Jing took off their masks, kissed Yang Wenwen's lips that were warmed by the masks and said, "Call me husband."
"e husband!"
Yang Wenwen shouted, turned around and went to the bathroom to plug in the water heater.
It took a while to wait for the hot water. Zhou Jing held Yang Wenwen and sat on the sofa in the living room. Yang Wenwen was a little plump, and she felt very nice in his arms. Zhou Jing took a deep breath on Yang Wenwen's neck and gently bit her ear.
"Are you still in touch with your girlfriend from college?"
Yang Wenwen put her arms around Zhou Jing's neck and asked softly.
“We only maintain work contact, and some of the company’s cases will be entrusted to her law firm.”
"Well, we should consider Gu Jia's feelings more."
Yang Wenwen is not jealous. She hopes that Zhou Jing and Gu Jia can live a good life and doesn't want Zhou Jing to break up with Gu Jia because of his infidelity.
"I know, I am content with you and Gu Jia." Zhou Jing pinched Yang Wenwen's cheek and said with a smile: "It would be worth dying if I could hug you two at the same time one day."
"Don't talk nonsense."
Yang Wenwen couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It was not easy for Zhou Jing to run back and forth like this.
"Would you mind joining Gu Jia?"
Zhou Jing said to Yang Wenwen without blushing or breathing heavily.
Yang Wenwen avoided Zhou Jing's gaze and said, "How could Gu Jia be willing?"
"I'm asking if you're willing?"
Zhou Jing hugged Yang Wenwen tighter.
"do not know."
Yang Wenwen couldn't imagine that kind of thing.
"Anyway, I have nothing else to pursue in this life. Having you and Gu Jia as my two wives means my life is not in vain."
The key for Zhou Jing right now is to coax Gu Jia and Yang Wenwen. As long as Gu Jia and Yang Wenwen accept each other calmly, nothing else will be a problem. Chen Jiaqian is still young, and it won't be too old to wait another five or six years.
“How greedy.”
Yang Wenwen pulled the boy's ear, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Having said that, men have loved beautiful women since ancient times. Nine out of ten big bosses abandon their wives for younger ones. If Zhou Jing did not abandon Gu Jia, who was several years older than her, Yang Wenwen felt that both she and Gu Jia should be content.
"So which one of us is older and which one is younger?"
Yang Wenwen said while pulling the boy's ear.
"You are both older. In my heart, you two are equally important. You are both women I want to take care of for the rest of my life." Zhou Jing looked at Yang Wenwen and said, "In terms of age, you should be the older one."
"Do you dare to say these words in front of Gu Jia?"
Yang Wenwen doesn't want to mention her age. She is about to turn 33. Time waits for no one. When she first got together with the boy, she was less than 28. At that time, she felt that she was approaching 30 but still far from the watershed of 35. Unknowingly, she is very close to 35. 35 is the biggest watershed in life. Before the age of 35, you still feel young, but after 35, you will have middle-aged anxiety.
"I dare not. I only dare to fantasize with you. I can feel more comfortable with you."
Zhou Jing shook his head and said.
"Just coax a woman, coax Gu Jia, and don't get angry with her."
Yang Wenwen sighed and understood Zhou Jing more and more. The company was so busy, and he needed something to release his inner pressure and irritability. Many people would choose to drink to vent when they were under pressure. Rich people might choose worse behaviors. It can be said that Zhou Jing had no bad habits. Yang Wenwen hoped that Gu Jia could understand Zhou Jing more.
"will not."
Zhou Jing lowered his head and sucked Yang Wenwen's nipples, then unbuttoned Yang Wenwen's tight jeans.
Yang Wenwen took off her jeans and wore black thick long johns. She pinched her thighs and said, "Do they look thick in winter?"
"Yes, a little when sitting, but not when standing."
Zhou Jing pulled at Yang Wenwen's autumn trousers. Yang Wenwen was 1.72 meters tall, which was enough to support her slightly plump figure. Such a height and a slightly plump figure without being bloated were perfect.
“It’s too hard to lose weight after you’re thirty.”
Yang Wenwen looked distressed.
"How beautiful this is."
"Not yet."
Yang Wenwen held Zhou Jing's hand.
The water in the bathing heater was hot, so the two went to take a shower. Zhou Jing drove back from BJ and felt that all the cells in his body came alive under the hot water. He felt more energetic and vibrant.
"Sit down and I'll rub your back."
Yang Wenwen put the stool behind Zhou Jing and said.
Zhou Jing didn't want to sit down, so he squeezed some toothpaste, held the wall with his left hand, and brushed his teeth with his right hand. The toothpaste spread in his mouth, Zhou Jing gently brushed Yang Wenwen's mouth with the toothbrush, and then continued brushing his teeth.
"You are so bad."
**Feeling cold, Yang Wenwen pinched the boy's back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Have you heard of Xishuashua?"
Zhou Jing said with a smile.
Yang Wenwen said: "I have heard it. Many people listened to it when I was in college. There were also Two Butterflies and Mouse Loves Rice. They were all hits at that time."
“Do you listen to a lot of music now?”
Zhou Jing said while brushing his teeth.
"I listen to it when I'm alone, mostly Rene Liu, Stefanie Sun, and Cyndi Wang."
"Sing a song for your husband." Zhou Jing had never heard Yang Wenwen sing.
“I don’t remember the lyrics when I listen to songs.”
Yang Wenwen is tone-deaf and is too embarrassed to speak.
"Later, I finally learned how to love, but unfortunately you had already gone away and disappeared in the crowd."
Zhou Jing picked a song to start the conversation. If you like Rene Liu’s songs, there is no way you don’t know how to sing this one.
Unable to avoid it, Yang Wenwen could only try her best to sing: "Hundreds of gardenia petals fell on my blue pleated skirt. You whispered, "I love you." I lowered my head and smelled the fragrance."
Yang Wenwen is indeed a little tone-deaf, but her voice is very nice. Her mellow and full voice is full of tenderness and a hint of humming, like a summer breeze, and is very pleasant to listen to.
"Isn't this a good song? Are you making up an excuse for not wanting to sing for your husband?"
After a song ended, Zhou Jing finished brushing his teeth, rinsed his mouth, and then patted Yang Wenwen's plump, white buttocks.
“I only remember the lyrics of one or two songs.”
Yang Wenwen patted Zhou Jing's arm and said.
"Husband rubs your back."
Zhou Jing put on a bath towel in his right hand and rubbed Yang Wenwen's body very carefully. After rubbing her back, he squatted down to rub Yang Wenwen's legs, etc. After rubbing the back, he went between Yang Wenwen's legs to wash the front.
"The older you get, the more naughty you become."
Yang Wenwen spat out the toothpaste foam and said with a wry smile.
"Men remain young until they die, but what about women?"
Zhou Jing said with a smile.
"I don't really understand women. I don't understand women as well as you do."
Although Yang Wenwen is a woman, she doesn't know much about women.
"Praise me or ridicule me?"
Zhou Jing bit Yang Wenwen's thigh and said.
"I'm not trying to praise or mock, but women actually like men who understand women."
How could Yang Wenwen make fun of boys? Dating with men who understand women can be much smoother and avoid a lot of embarrassment.
"Actually, I don't understand women either. I just follow my feelings."
Zhou Jinggang brushed his teeth, rinsed his mouth with mouthwash, washed his hair and went to the bedroom with Yang Wenwen.
***Yang Wenwen took the down jacket from the living room, returned to the bedroom, put it on the bedside table, and sat on the bed to comb her hair.
"Husband combs your hair for you."
Zhou Jing took the comb from Yang Wenwen, held her hair with his left hand, and combed it with his right hand. Yang Wenwen's hair was thick, black and very smooth.
“Do I have a lot more hair than I did in 09?”
Yang Wenwen looked at her hair and felt grateful for her second spring. From 06 to 09, she was afraid to comb her hair because of all the hair she lost. Now, a few years later, all the hair she lost has grown out and her hair quality has improved. Women of the same age all envy her condition and think she takes good care of herself. In fact, she has never done anything to maintain her hair intentionally.
"Yes, younger and prettier than in 09."
After combing Yang Wenwen's hair, Zhou Jing put down the comb, rested his head on the pillow and looked at Yang Wenwen's chest wrapped in a bath towel.
"It's not that exaggerated."
Yang Wenwen untied the bath towel, hugged Zhou Jing's neck and kissed him actively.
Before they knew it, it was past one in the morning. Zhou Jing rubbed Yang Wenwen's shoulders in his arms. Yang Wenwen didn't want to move. She dragged her tired body out of bed and opened the wardrobe to get underwear for them. While there was hot water, Zhou Jing got up and carried Yang Wenwen in his arms to take a shower. Then the two of them went back to the textile factory's staff quarters.
In the cold winter, at one or two o'clock in the morning, the streets of Yulin were empty, and the whole city seemed to be asleep. The cold wind was blowing. Yang Wenwen put on her and Zhou Jing's down jackets and hats so as not to worry about being seen. She held Zhou Jing's arm tightly.
"Can you drive now?"
Zhou Jing held Yang Wenwen's hand and said with a smile.
Yang Wenwen pinched Zhou Jing's palm and said, "Yes."
"better."
After leaving the community, Zhou Jing took the keys and drove the car.
Yang Wenwen opened the passenger door, bent down to get into the car, put her hair in a tuck and said, "I was mainly sleepy when I wasn't up."
Yang Wenwen seldom stayed up late, and she was exhausted and sleepy until late at night. After she woke up outside, she felt satisfied and refreshed. Zhou Jing was like her antidote.
"You are better than Gu Jia."
Zhou Jing said with a smile.
"You are too much of a jerk. Most people can't stand your torment."
Yang Wenwen said somewhat embarrassedly.
After returning home, Yang Wenwen looked at her daughter, covered her with a quilt, and went to the bedroom with Zhou Jing. Zhou Jing lay on the bed and hugged Yang Wenwen's soft body. It was getting late, so Zhou Jing didn't continue. The two talked for a while and then went to bed.
When she woke up, it was already daybreak. Yang Xin got up, dressed herself and washed up in the bathroom.
Every time Zhou Jing came back last year and the year before, the little girl would crawl into the adults' bed in the morning. Yang Wenwen would get up first to make breakfast so as not to let the child disturb Zhou Jing's rest. Zhou Jing would lie down until almost seven o'clock before getting up.
"Dad, what are you and Mom doing out tonight?"
The girl was very curious about why Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen went out so late at night.
"Go to the movies with your mother."
When Zhou Jing was a child, he was curious about hearing his parents' voices in his dreams at night.
"Dad is so partial. He went to the movies with Mom without me."
The girl pouted and said dissatisfiedly.
"You have to go to school. Let mom take you to see it on weekends, and dad will take you to see it during holidays."
Zhou Jing touched the girl's head and said.
The girl sat on Zhou Jing's knees and said, "Many of my classmates have brothers and sisters. Mom and dad should give me a brother or sister."
"Will you be annoyed if your younger brothers and sisters snatch toys and delicious food from you, and also snatch pocket money from you?"
Zhou Jing asked the girl to get a comb to comb her hair.
"Mom and Dad, don't let my younger brothers and sisters compete with me."
The girl took the comb and leaned into Zhou Jing's arms and said.
"As a sister, you should give in to your younger siblings. Can you do that?"
Zhou Jing said as he combed the girl's hair.
"can!"
"Then you have to keep your word. You can't blame your parents for being partial to younger brothers and sisters. Their hearts will definitely be with the younger ones. Ask your classmates if this is the case."
Zhou Jing hasn’t thought about having children with Yang Wenwen yet, but maybe in the future.
Yang Wenwen, who was cooking in the kitchen, listened to the conversation between the two people in the living room and felt inexplicably regretful. She hoped that her daughter could get along well with Gu Jia's child in the future and not blame Zhou Jing for some things. Zhou Jing did nothing wrong to Yang Wenwen or the child.
After breakfast, Yang Wenwen sent her child to school, and Zhou Jing called Gu Jia.
When Zhou Jing resigned as general manager of Chuangzhi Technology, Gu Jia resigned as deputy general manager of Chuangzhi Technology. The management system of Chuangzhi Technology has long been mature and Zhou Jing and Gu Jia do not need to worry too much. Gu Jia has been working from home during this period.
In order to avoid hearing Zhou Jing's voice and the child crying, Gu Jia avoided the child and answered the phone: "How are the shopping mall and food court?"
Zhou Jing: "It's very lively. I'll send you photos later."
Gu Jia: "Has Yushi changed a lot?"
Zhou Jing: "The most obvious change now is at the South Gate. The amusement park and food court have brought a lot of vitality to the area. The development zone gymnasium should be completed next summer."
Gu Jia: "A stadium, an amusement park, and a food court are enough to change the appearance of a small city."
"."
After chatting with Zhou Jing for a few minutes, Gu Jia handed the phone to the child.
"Dad, where have you been? Zhou Zhou misses you!"
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Zongman: People are in a fight and are pushed down at the beginning
Chapter 166 20 hours ago -
Atomic Girl? Please salute the commander!
Chapter 348 20 hours ago -
Ultraman: Noah's big one at the beginning
Chapter 193 20 hours ago -
Infinite Comics, Get New Talents with Each Mission
Chapter 153 20 hours ago -
Zongman: Sharingan just opened, you said it was the fault of the earth
Chapter 225 20 hours ago -
Prison-type succubus from the beginning of collapse
Chapter 142 20 hours ago -
Where's the promised harem of Heroic Spirits? Why is it all just me?
Chapter 87 20 hours ago -
This is how immortals are cultivated
Chapter 205 20 hours ago -
Give Zongman some collapse shock
Chapter 149 20 hours ago -
Zongman: The Wrong Place, The Strongest Summoner
Chapter 234 20 hours ago