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Chapter 69(1/2)

It was not only raining outside the window, but also windy. The shadows of the branches fell on the wall at the head of the bed, swinging with the wind. Perhaps the wind was a little heavy, the branches were shaking violently, and the atmosphere in the bedroom became fascinated.

Zhao Jindong found that he was really a chest control.

Of course, what excited him the most was Song Chen's reaction. His lover's reaction was a man's medal. This was the first time he knew that men also had such intense tremors that they could not even suppress.

He liked to see Song Chen's fragility that he almost begged him. His flushed face, moist eyes, and his usual strength were gone. He leaned on his chest and looked up at him. Seeing Song Chen looking at him in pain and hungrily, holding his hair with his hands, I didn't know whether to pull it up or press it down. With a slight force of his teeth, Song Chen lay down.

Zhao Jindong was filled with love. He liked this feeling, and the intimacy between them and the couple. He had never experienced this feeling before, and felt that it was really good.

No matter how turbulent the outside world is, if you close the door, you will have your own people.

The wind was too strong. The next morning, Mrs. Chen got up and found that two windows on the first floor were blown open, leaves fell on the ground, and some water was still accumulated. She was sweeping the ground when she saw Mama Wang coming back.

She was very happy, quickly put down what she had in her hand and greeted her with a smile: "Sister Wang, you are finally back."

Mother Wang smiled and a little haggard, and said, "Thank you for your hard work these days."

"Thank you for your hard work, mainly because I am worried about you, how is your family?"

"It's okay." said Wang Ma.

Sun Quan finally returned her house, but he did not give in to half of the deposit at home. Mrs. Wang was already satisfied. After hearing this, Mrs. Zhao said, "It's okay. If you drive the dog into the poor alley, you may be bitten back if you are too anxious. You can give it to me within the range you can accept. Just give it to me."

"I want to say it, thank you, my wife. It's useless for our family to say so much. Once you go and say a few words, they will give in."

Mrs. Zhao sneered and said, "This kind of person is bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. He is not afraid of me, but our Zhao family. No matter what, it is good to have a house back. When you find a man in the future, don't be very eye-catching. A man who is too cowardly cannot be asked."

"What else are you looking for? You're so old." said Wang Ma, "I'll just live with a few sons from now on."

Mrs. Zhao nodded and said, "Just wait to watch the show. The poor and humble couple are sad. Neither of them has any ability to make money. Sun Quan offended several sons for that woman, and he will suffer in a few years."

Mrs. Chen also said: "We don't have men, we can still live a good life!"

Mrs. Zhao just came back from running and asked Mrs. Chen: "Have you not got up yet?"

"It probably was rainy and I was sleepy and I hadn't even come down yet."

Mrs. Zhao asked: "The second child hasn't come down?"

Mrs. Chen shook her head, and Mrs. Zhao said, "It's strange, he has never been able to strike."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Zhao Jindong coming downstairs.

"It's late to get up today," she said with a smile.

Zhao Jindong said: "Well, I slept a little late yesterday."

Mrs. Chen served him breakfast, and Mrs. Zhao asked, "Have Xiaochen got up?"

"I'm still asleep. Don't call him, let him sleep more."

Mrs. Chen responded and went to the kitchen. Mrs. Zhao also went upstairs. Mother Wang went to the room to put down her things and went to help Mrs. Chen.

When Zhao Jindong saw Wang Ma, he asked about her family. Wang Ma was a little embarrassed and said, "I have made so many people worry about me if I have a little bit of trouble."

"You have been in this family for so many years, and my brothers, and Xiao Chen, were all taken care of by you and Mrs. Chen. They are all family members. It is natural to care about it. You can tell me if you have any difficulties in the future."

Mrs. Chen heard this and was as happy as Mrs. Wang and said, "Don't say that, you'll be jealous when you hear it."

However, Zhao Jindong's words are true. Mrs. Zhao has a name. In fact, Zhao Jindong and others are still the ones who are more, especially Zhao Jindong. In this family, the wife does not love her husband and does not love her, and they are all taken care of.

However, if they really have something to do, they usually look for Zhao Xinzhi. Zhao Xinzhi is the best to speak and is reliable. Zhao Jindong is a little cold. He is the most polite and polite, but he is very polite.

Song Chen got up very late today. When Zhao Yungang and the others went to work, they didn't see Song Chen coming down. After Mrs. Zhao finished her meal, she sat on the chair and asked, "Have Xiaochen got up yet?"

"No," said Wang Ma, "Why would I go up and call him?"

"You still have to eat breakfast, go and call him." Mrs. Zhao said.

Wang's mother went upstairs to call Song Chen. When she arrived at the third floor, she saw Song Chen still lying on the bed, but she didn't fall asleep.

"Get up and have breakfast." Wang Ma said with a smile.

"When did you come back?"

"Just come back."

Song Chen lay down and asked, "Have all the matters at home been resolved?"

"Not yet, but the house has been negotiated. Thanks to you and your wife who helped me stand up, Lao Sun was afraid of the matter, so he agreed to me that night."

Song Chen said: "That's good. If there is anything else in the future, just come and find me."

Wang's mother nodded and loved Song Chen even more: "Get up, breakfast is going to be cold."

Song Chen said: "I still want to sleep, so I won't have breakfast today."

Wang's mother was very surprised that Song Chen was not a person who liked to sleep in.

Song Chen was also very distressed.

He probably had to lie in bed for a long time today. He had actually gotten up just now. When he was wearing clothes, he found a little pain in his chest. He untied his pajamas and took a look. His nipples and his head were swollen.

He was so angry!

He couldn't even wear clothes, and it hurts after rubbing it a little. He knew that he would forget his mouth, but he could hold it with his teeth. He could do it! He was so delicate!

Wang's mother looked at Song Chen and saw that he was a little blue and had a bad face, so she asked, "Are you not sick?"

"No," Song Chen said: "It was just that I slept late yesterday."

Wang's mother said: "Have you stayed up late to write novels again? Don't work so hard. Will you and the Near East go abroad tomorrow?"

Song Chen felt that he might not be able to do it. He couldn't even wear clothes.

He said, "Besides, I don't want to go with him."

Wang's mother smiled and said, "Then you can sleep more and make up for your sleep. What do you want to eat for lunch? Tell me in advance, I'll make it for you, go downstairs and say it's OK, call me."

After saying that, Wang's mother went out and went downstairs to Mrs. Zhao and said, "You have to sleep in."

"This is really an unprecedented encounter." Mrs. Zhao said.

Song Chen didn't go out, but Meng Shi came here.

The publicity and planning case has come out, and the official promotional video has come out. Just wait for Song Chen to take a last look and agree, and he can invest in large-scale publicity tomorrow.

After knowing that Song Chen was still sleeping, he didn't need Wang Ma and the others to lead the way, so he ran upstairs, pushed open the door of Song Chen's room and said, "It's eleven o'clock, why are you still sleeping?"

Song Chen lay down, covered himself with a quilt and said, "Why are you here?"

"Show you the results of my hard work these days," Meng Shi moved a chair and sat in front of the bed, patted him: "Get up."

Song Chen sat up carefully and tried not to let his clothes touch his chest. Meng Shi gave him a tablet and said, "You can check out the promotional video first."

In the promotional video, there are special effects added in many places, which can be described as stunning, but the problem of large scale still exists, which is a bit suspicious of being overwhelming. However, Song Chen was embarrassed to say more and said, "It's similar to the sample I watched last time."

"Well, I'll add some subtitles at the end." Meng Shi said and gave him another material: "This is the promotional planning project I did. You can also see if you have any opinions, just mention it."

Song Chen actually doesn't understand these things, but Zhao Yungang said that in the future, Zhao's film and television department will be handed over to him, and he has to abandon the original idea of ​​devoted himself to creation and try to get in touch. Meng Shi also respects his ideas... He feels that Song Chen may have been stronger in the past, and Meng Shi will be a little afraid of him.

However, he knew very little about marketing and publicity, and felt that the plan was already very clear, so he did not express any opinions. Meng Shi looked at his neck and suddenly asked, "Are you progressing so quickly with Zhao Laoer now?"

"Ah?" Song Chen was stunned for a moment.

Meng Shi pointed at his neck and said, "Your strawberry is very big."

Song Chen quickly put down the things in his hand, picked up his phone, turned on the front camera and took a look. There was indeed one on his neck, but this time the position was relatively lower and almost covered by his pajamas, so Wang Ma didn't notice it.

He smiled a little embarrassedly, and Meng Shi said, "The relationship between you two has reached this point, have you done it?"

"No."

"Where has it been?"

"Touch it with a kiss." Song Chen pretended to be calm and said: "I didn't tell you earlier that we have a good relationship now."

Meng Shi didn't know what to say for a moment, just looked at his neck. Song Chen reached out to push his face, but Meng Shi grabbed his arm.

There was also a red mark on Song Chen's arm that was suspected to be a kiss mark, but it was not as obvious as the one on his neck.

"Damn it." Meng Shi said: "Is Zhao Laoer so fierce?"

Song Chen thought to himself, you haven’t looked at my breasts yet, what’s the point of being rubbed!

He laughed embarrassedly: "He is not much better than me."

"How intense are you?" Meng Shi said.

In fact, it wasn't too intense, or he had no idea how intense it was, but he didn't feel anything at the moment, and he felt uncomfortable all over when he woke up the next morning.

Meng Shi said: "Have you seen Zhao Lao Er's second child?"

Song Chen said: "Are you sure you want to talk to me about this?"

Meng Shi smiled and said, "I, Cao, we know each other just when we wear open-crotch pants. Is there anything we can't say? You used to often catch me and ask for details."

Song Chen was a little excited and a little embarrassed. Hearing this, he turned over his body. As soon as he lay down, he took a breath, quickly supported his upper body again, wrapped in a quilt and said, "I think Zhao Jindong is a chest control."

"Ha?" Meng Shi was stunned.

I don’t know why, but when Song Chen said this, he immediately realized the scene of Zhao Jindong lying on Song Chen’s chest and raising breasts.

I, Cao!
To be continued...
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