After I was in debt of one million, I opened a factory in the 1990s

Chapter 389 Men’s Dignity

The home clothes Zhou Qingyan was wearing were bought for him by Cui Changjia. They were furry and very comfortable.

Cui Changjia also changed into home clothes. Her home clothes were the same style as his, but the color was different. Zhou Qingyan's was navy blue, and hers was light pink.

She thought she bought it for Zhou Qingyan, but she didn't expect it to fit him so well. It was so good that he should be a model for this brand.

The furniture in the room where Cui Changjia lived was very simple. Apart from a bed, a wardrobe, there was a table and two chairs.

"Sit down," Cui Changjia pointed at the chair and said, "I'll help you blow dry your hair."

Zhou Qingyan sat down obediently, and Cui Changjia turned on the hair dryer to blow his hair. At this moment, Zhou Qingyan didn't even have the energy to scold Yu Congcong.

His hair was short and it took less than two minutes to blow dry.

The hair dryer was turned off and the room became quiet.

Cui Changjia looked at his tired appearance and said, "Shall I make you some hot cocoa?"

"No, just take a break. Where did you hit? Let me see."

Zhou Qingyan was asking about the time when Yao Jing pushed Cui Changjia and hit her waist.

"It's all fine, no need to look."

Zhou Qingyan refused and dragged Cui Changjia to his side. He reached out to lift her clothes, only to see a purple bruise on her lower back.

Zhou Qingyan was so angry that his eyes changed color. He himself was reluctant to touch Cui Changjia even a finger. Jiang Fanghan and Yao Jing had no idea what was going on!

His hand was hot on her lower back.

Cui Changjia moved his hand away awkwardly, "It probably just looks scary, but it doesn't hurt at all. I'll go get you some water."

Zhou Qingyan held her back, stood up and said, "I can do it myself."

Zhou Qingyan went to pour water, Cui Changjia went to lock the door, and then pulled open the quilts. There were still two quilts, one for each person. She was inside and Zhou Qingyan was outside.

After Zhou Qingyan poured the water and put it on the bedside table, he turned off the lights, leaving only the desk lamp on, and went to bed with Cui Changjia.

Lying on the bed, his body sank into the quilt, he finally felt a little more comfortable. Zhou Qingyan exhaled, turned his body to the side, held Cui Changjia's hand from under the quilt, and whispered to her face to face, "During dinner today, my dad told me to sleep in tomorrow and not to get up early."

Cui Changjia smiled and said, "Then you should obey the holy order."

The room was so quiet that you could hear the sound of wind and snow outside.

Zhou Qingyan asked softly, "Don't you miss me?"

"What do you say?"

Zhou Qingyan opened his arms towards Cui Changjia and said, "Hug me."

Since today when we met they just held hands.

"No hug."

Cui Changjia refused. It was not because she was afraid of something happening, but because once something started, it could never be stopped.

The last time Zhou Qingyan hugged her, the feeling changed as they hugged each other. She felt the desire in her body surge terrifyingly, and she was afraid that if they got any closer, she would become the one who couldn't control herself.

Zhou Qingyan would never listen to her. If he did, he would have to be a monk for the rest of his life.

He lifted her quilt and got in. The masculine scent hit her face, and in an instant, Cui Changjia felt her body go limp.

Zhou Qingyan's hand reached into Cui Changjia's clothes and finally grasped the softness that he had been thinking about day and night.
However, that thing did not succeed in the end because Zhou Qingyan was too excited and rushed out before it even started.

Cui Changjia.
Zhou Qingyan felt very uncomfortable and crawled into bed with his back to Cui Changjia. No matter how Cui Changjia tried to comfort him, he didn't get happy. When he woke up the next day, he looked very depressed. Cui Wenquan asked him if he didn't get enough rest.

In fact, Zhou Qingyan didn't wake up until nine o'clock.

When he woke up, Cui Changjia had already gotten up and gone out, and had prepared everything for going to the hospital to visit his cousin.

Cui Changjia came to Zhou Qingyan's rescue, "Maybe he caught a cold yesterday, and he said he had a headache when he went to bed."

Jiang Hongying hurriedly said, "Take some medicine. The snow has stopped today and it's getting colder. Don't make it worse."

Zhou Qingyan could only say, "It's okay. I'll just dress warmly today and drink more hot water."

After a simple meal, Jiang Hongying urged them to hurry up, because they had to see the patient in the morning and it would not be good to go late. In addition, it snowed heavily yesterday and the snow on the road was very thick, so it would not be easy to walk.

When the car drove out of the factory, Zhou Qingyan's face was sour.

In the past, when that group of men got together, they loved to tell dirty jokes. Once they mentioned that someone was not able to perform well, everyone would start to laugh at him.

How can a man not do that?
Cui Changjia comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay if there is no such thing."

Zhou Qingyan's face turned even darker. His wife's consolation was worse than no consolation. If he couldn't be a man, what was the point of him living?
Zhou Qingyan brought his emotions into the ward, and others thought he was worried about his cousin's health.

In fact, this cousin has already reached the fourth level, and it is not yet heartbreaking.

After the visit, Zhou Qingyan and Cui Changjia left the hospital and called his mother to report that the patient had just undergone surgery and seemed to be in good spirits. Other details would have to wait for the pathology results, so they were told not to rush back.

After the call, Zhou Qingyan said to Cui Changjia, "Come back to my place. I haven't been back for a few days. I don't know how you are doing."

Cui Changjia nodded.

Zhou Qingyan's house is in Galaxy Royal Garden near Galaxy Century Plaza, which is also a famous luxury house in the state capital.

Galaxy Century Plaza remained open during the Chinese New Year, and when they arrived nearby, they planned to have a quick meal nearby at noon.

As a result, every restaurant was full, so they discussed it and went to the convenience store at the entrance of the community to buy a few packets of instant noodles, some eggs, and a handful of vegetables to cook and eat at home.

Xinghe Royal View Garden is a low-density residential area with only seven floors. Zhou Qingyan's home is on the third floor, a four-bedroom, two-living room apartment of over 180 square meters.

Outside the window is a large artificial landscape garden. It snowed heavily last night, and the trees and green lawns outside are all covered with snow, which is particularly beautiful.

Although Zhou Qingyan didn't stay there much, the heating was still on, so the room was very comfortable.

The decoration is a bit simple, and there are only some necessary furniture in the house.

Among the four rooms, except for the study and his bedroom which showed signs of having been lived in, the cabinets in the other two rooms were empty.

It was Cui Changjia's first time here. Looking at such a large flat, she was amazed, "Zhou Qingyan, it's so luxurious for you to live in such a big house!"

After returning, Zhou Qingyan felt better, "It wouldn't be a luxury for us to have more children."

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered what happened last night and his expression became gloomy again.

Cui Changjia walked over and hugged him, saying, “This kind of problem can be treated, don’t be discouraged by this kind of thing.

Zhou Qingyan gritted his teeth. How could he not be discouraged? This was his dignity as a man!

"I'll go cook some noodles and add two eggs for you."

Zhou Qingyan couldn't stand the word "egg". His face darkened. He picked up Cui Changjia and walked towards his bedroom...

Oh, what should I do about what I have to write tomorrow? Why not just write (one thousand words omitted here), haha, good night.