Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 202 Classmate, you smell so good
Zeng Wenjie looked at the time and it was already late, so he put the samples in the trunk and waited until tomorrow to make an appointment with Qin Yixuan to take photos.

After he parked the car, he called Feng Xiao to come downstairs.

Mrs. Feng was wearing a cotton pajamas, with messy hair, revealing a sense of relaxation. She asked, "Why, do you want to come to my house and sit down?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "The sock factory's samples are out. I'll give you some. Go back and take some selfies wearing them and upload them to the buyer's show."

Feng Xiao rolled his eyes and said, "I know! Being your customer service representative is so tiring, with all the demands."

Zeng Wenjie gave her a few packets of samples, then locked the car and left.

Feng Xiao stamped his feet lightly, turned around and walked into the corridor.

Zeng Wenjie called Mu Qingyang while walking and asked her to go out for a midnight snack. He was so busy that he hadn't eaten yet.

Mu Qingyang came in wearing sweatpants and a sweatshirt, with a cotton jacket on the outside. He still had the scarf wrapped around his neck and the same pair of cheap black-framed glasses on his face.

As soon as she trotted over to Zeng Wenjie, he stretched out his arms, hugged her, and asked, "Do you miss me, Xiao Mu?"

Mu Qingyang's face flushed instantly. Like a frightened hamster, he looked left and right, then whispered, "A little bit!"

Zeng Wenjie treated the school like a hotel these past two days. He would get up in the morning and run out, and come back to sleep at night.

When he came back yesterday, the dormitory building gate was still closed. Fortunately, he had a good relationship with Uncle Qin, so the doorman opened the door and let him in.

"Let's go for a midnight snack. I know a barbecue restaurant that tastes very good." Zeng Wenjie said.

"Okay! Okay!" When it comes to eating, Mu Qingyang is no longer so embarrassed. He immediately raises his face and agrees happily.

Zeng Wenjie looked at her innocent and bright face, resisted the urge to bite it, and whispered, "Why don't we pack it up and eat it in the office? In a couple of days, someone will come to work there, and it won't be our private space anymore!"

Mu Qingyang didn't know it was a trick and happily agreed to it.

So, he packed up and went back to the office to eat while watching "Dragon Ball Z". The despicable Zeng Wenjie then ate Xiao Mu's tongue after finishing the barbecue.

Mu Qingyang's pretty face was still red until she turned off the lights, closed the door and left the office.

She pulled her scarf to cover half of her face, reached out and gently poked Zeng Wenjie's back of the hand, without saying anything.

Zeng Wenjie grabbed her little hand, then switched it to his other hand, then put his arm around her shoulders and let her lean against him.

"I think you've deceived me!" Mu Qingyang said angrily.

Because the mouth was blocked by the scarf, the voice sounded a little muffled.

"Don't feel anything. I just want to trick you here and then kiss you!" Zeng Wenjie became more and more bold, and he didn't even speak Russian anymore.

Mu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then whispered, "Then come again next time!"

Zeng Wenjie was stunned when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but laugh.

Mu Qingyang asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Zeng Wenjie said: "Laugh at you silly!"

Mu Qingyang said, "I'm very smart, a top student. I can get so many points even though I got zero in English!"

The evening breeze was a little cold, and Mu Qingyang couldn't help but lean into Zeng Wenjie's arms, and put his other hand into his arms.

"Xiao Mu, can I ask what you most want to do?" Zeng Wenjie suddenly said.

"I want you to go bankrupt the most." Mu Qingyang was stunned for a long time before responding.

Zeng Wenjie was at a loss for words and asked, "What good would it do you if I went bankrupt?"

Mu Qingyang said seriously: "This way I can support you! Aren't you just like Tolstoy, always clamoring to be supported by a rich woman? I am a rich woman, really!"

What a simple dream!

If it were in the past, Zeng Wenjie might have just laid down and let her support him.

But after listening to her experience, I felt that I couldn't do this. I had to beat the face of the English teacher who bullied her until it was swollen!
"But I'm bankrupt, so I can't open a lot of snack shops for you so that you can have free snacks no matter which city you go to!" Zeng Wenjie said.

"Yeah, then don't go bankrupt first. Wait until I have eaten enough snacks before going bankrupt!" Mu Qingyang raised his head and smiled.

Zeng Wenjie felt like he was shot in the heart, and he rubbed his nose gently with his hands. Mu Qingyang couldn't help but ask, "Why do you keep rubbing your nose..."

After saying this, she suddenly paused and her face turned red instantly!

This hand was very bad, and she caught it on the spot and bit it lightly as a punishment.

But this hand never changed its ways, repeatedly probing her collarbone, and as the atmosphere of licking her lips became sweeter and more ambiguous, it gradually invaded deeper.

"My hands smell good, do you want to smell them?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"Be careful or I'll throw you down!" Mu Qingyang threatened weakly.

Zeng Wenjie immediately released his grip, spun around, and then immediately used a rear-naked choke. He sneered, "You're always thinking about throwing me. Did Auntie teach you Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu just to throw me?!"

Mu Qingyang couldn't help but laugh as she walked forward with Zeng Wenjie holding her neck with his hand, while Zeng Wenjie spread his legs and half-hung on her body to follow her pace.

When they were walking on a quiet road, Zeng Wenjie suddenly locked her tightly and prevented her from leaving.

"Xiao Mu classmate."

"what?"

"You smell so good!"

Mu Qingyang found that he had pressed against his side face, and he could not help but close his eyes in shame, and said in a trembling voice: "No wonder Ouyang and the others say you are a slut all the time."

Zeng Wenjie took a light bite of her cheek, and sure enough, the cold white skin tasted delicious!
"What are you doing here so late at night? Isn't this damaging to campus morals?"

A voice came from someone wearing a student union armband.

There happened to be shade where he was walking. Only after he walked out of the shade did I see clearly that it was Vice President Qin Jun!
Mu Qingyang couldn't help but feel panicked. She didn't expect to be seen by someone. She wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into!
"We are practicing wrestling, senior!" Zeng Wenjie said immediately.

After Qin Jun saw that it was Zeng Wenjie and Mu Qingyang, the corners of his mouth twitched and he said coldly: "You are kidding!"

Zeng Wenjie said, "Really? If you don't believe me, come and try it. Xiao Mu is very good and is teaching me right now."

Qin Jun sneered repeatedly and said, "The school has a rule that men and women are not allowed to behave too intimately in public. I'm going to punish you, kid!"

Mu Qingyang couldn't help but get anxious and said, "If you're really practicing wrestling, I can show you."

"You can lie too?" Qin Jun asked.

"Put your hand on my shoulder." Mu Qingyang said.

Qin Jun thought that there was such a good thing, and subconsciously put his hand on Mu Qingyang's left shoulder.

Then, he found that Mu Qingyang in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he was hit in the chest. Then he flew out and fell into the grass.

"Pfft haha——"

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but cover his mouth and turned away to smile.

He saw clearly.

After Qin Jun put his arm around Mu Qingyang's shoulders, he immediately grabbed Qin Jun's wrist and forearm with both hands, squatted forward, turned around and leaned back, then threw Qin Jun over his shoulder.

Qin Jun fell on the grass with his arms and legs spread out, looking confused and not realizing what had happened.

Mu Qingyang said seriously: "Senior, now you believe that we are practicing wrestling seriously, right?"

Qin Jun came back to his senses, looked at Mu Qingyang confusedly, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Beaten by a woman?
He couldn't express his pain.

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Jun could only look at Zeng Wenjie.

"Senior, you misunderstood. I've received professional training. No matter how funny the situation is, I won't laugh! Unless I can't help it! Hahahaha——"

Zeng Wenjie laughed so hard that he stomped his feet and slapped his thighs with his hands, and tears came out of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)