I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

It snowed a little on Christmas Eve. The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is not as overwhelming as that in the north. At night, I heard that it was snowing there, but when I woke up the next morning, I found nothing, but the air It is indeed a bit cold, and it will be January soon, and winter is coming.

Everyone on the campus wrapped themselves tightly, and no one showed their legs anymore.

Zhou Yuwen's Christmas event was very successful. On the second day, there was a long queue at the Internet cafe. They were all people who came to recharge their cards. Thousands of people came in one morning.

Liu Yueru and Yang Yue and Wang Shufen couldn't handle it at all, and Zhou Yuwen took Zhang Nannan to help there. Zhang Nannan now has the demeanor of a proprietress, and has become proficient in handling money. He cooperated with Liu Yueru and started to issue cards for people.

Zhou Yuwen was also collecting money there.

For three days in a row, the long queue of Internet cafes has never been broken, but the students who come here are all doing small businesses such as paying 100 to get 80, and occasionally there are big orders of paying 500 to get 500, but this kind of money There are too few students.

The event lasted for several days, and the total number of people who came to apply for the card was more than 3,000, and the total number of annual cards was only 50, with a total income of 100,000 yuan.

There are nearly 200 people who give 500 to 500, that is 100,000 yuan.

The rest are small orders, 2,700 people, and an average of 300 yuan per person, that is 810,000 yuan.

Zhou Yuwen's total income in three days was 1.01 million.

These days, Zhang Nannan and Liu Yueru feel a little tired of counting money. Zhou Yuwen's office is full of thick stacks of money, which are placed all over the floor. The people who contacted the bank came to withdraw the money.

One of Zhang Nannan and Liu Yueru was sweet and cute, wearing ordinary student clothes and kneeling on the ground, and the other was wearing a more mature white shirt, black hip-wrapped skirt, and black stockings, kneeling on the ground and giving Zhou Yuwen some money.

There are many exams near the end of the semester. Zhang Nannan can't help Zhou Yuwen all the time. She has been busy all morning and will go back to school in the afternoon. She is ashamed that she can't help the uncle.

Zhou Yuwen said it was okay: "I'll take you back,"

"No, no need, you are so busy here, I can do it myself." Zhang Nannan was also happy to see how powerful her man was. To be honest, it was the first time she saw so much money.

Zhou Yuwen sent Zhang Nannan out, and Zhang Nannan hugged Zhou Yuwen's neck happily and said, "Uncle, with this money, we can pay off the mortgage!"

Zhou Yuwen laughed secretly when he heard this, put his arms around Zhang Nannan and said, "How can it be so easy, I have sold all the Internet cafe time in 2011, and in the next year, the Internet cafe will only spend and not make money. I'm going to save the money for a rainy day."

"Oh, that's right, I almost forgot." Zhang Nannan only noticed the money, but forgot that Zhou Yuwen would sell all the Internet cafe's time for the next year, and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "Then go back to school first. I can't send you here. If you have time, go get a driver's license test, and I'll drive this little Audi for you in the future."

Zhang Nannan pursed her lips and said with a smile, "No exam, I want uncle to be a full-time driver for me."

"Um,"

Zhou Yuwen didn't have time to be more affectionate with Zhang Nannan for a while, and Liu Yueru was alone in the office guarding hundreds of thousands, Zhou Yuwen was also worried.

So they chatted briefly, and Zhou Yuwen went back.

For convenience, Liu Yueru completely knelt on the carpet and counted money, ten, twenty, five, all kinds of money. Yesterday the bank came to withdraw more than half a million yuan, and now she still has five yuan in her hand. More than one hundred thousand.

Liu Yueru was wearing a white shirt and a black hip-wrapping skirt, a pair of black stockings underneath, no shoes, a pair of small feet wrapped in black silk and sitting under her buttocks, her feet facing up, full of temptation.

Zhou Yuwen watched Liu Yueru earnestly counting the money from behind, closed the office door casually, and locked it from the inside.

"How many have you counted?" Zhou Yuwen asked, hugging Liu Yueru from behind.

"Boss, the total is two hundred and thirty thousand and thirty-five yuan. The pile here is not counted, but the one here is counted." Liu Yueru said obediently.

If you give Liu Yueru a few thousand yuan, Liu Yueru may be tempted, but now there is too much money, Liu Yueru has become numb, Liu Yueru thought, what would she do if she gave herself so much money, well, she can’t do anything, she thought, maybe Will open another internet cafe.

But there are many things about opening an Internet cafe, and she doesn't know anything. It's like saying that her younger brother almost went in before. If Zhou Yuwen hadn't found someone, her younger brother wouldn't have been able to get out at all.

She is now Zhou Yuwen's woman, Zhou Yuwen makes money, raising her, feeding her is pretty good, she doesn't think about the rest at all.

She is very satisfied with her current life, her two younger brothers have no worries about food and clothing, she doesn't have to think about anything, as long as she listens to Zhou Yuwen, when Zhou Yuwen comes over, she will make something for Zhou Yuwen to eat, cook some chicken soup, just like what her mother taught her when she was a child Similarly, it is a woman's duty to marry a man she likes, to wash and cook for him every day, and to help a man have children.

Liu Yueru wanted to give Zhou Yuwen a baby too, but she didn't dare to think about it.

It would be great if the boss only had himself as a woman...

In the dead of night, Liu Yueru would think the same way while lying naked in Zhou Yuwen's arms.

Zhou Yuwen nodded, and naturally stretched his hand from Liu Yueru's neckline into the white shirt, and said lightly, "I've worked hard for you these days, what do you want? I'll buy it for you."

Liu Yueru was enjoying Zhou Yuwen's doting on her, and hearing that Zhou Yuwen wanted to give her a reward, Liu Yueru was a little moved, she hesitated to speak.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Yuwen smiled, withdrew his hand, sat on the newly installed sofa in the office, and motioned for Liu Yueru to come over.

Liu Yueru is well-behaved and sensible, Shi Shiran stood up, with a black skirt and a pair of slender black silk legs, without shoes, it was simply incomprehensible.

After kneeling and sitting for a long time, her legs were a little sore, Liu Yueru took two steps before she recovered, and sat on Zhou Yuwen's lap obediently.

"What do you want to tell me?" Zhou Yuwen said with his arms around Liu Yueru's plump waist.

Liu Yueru lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "I'm content with the boss pampering me like this. I don't dare to ask for anything more."

"Really? Then I won't give it if you say that." Zhou Yuwen said.

A trace of panic flashed across Liu Yueru's face, Zhou Yuwen secretly laughed, this woman actually wants things, how can a woman not want things?

But Liu Yueru was obedient and used to it, so she wanted to pretend to be sensible to Zhou Yuwen, and then let Zhou Yuwen praise herself.

It's like some children want to eat candy, but they always say to adults, I don't want to eat it, give it to younger siblings, and then the adults will say, ah, the baby is really sensible.

Liu Yueru has such a mentality, she is too inferior to want more, so she can only pretend to be a sensible and good baby to let Zhou Yuwen praise herself more.

But what kid doesn't want to eat sugar?

Zhou Yuwen's hand was placed on Liu Yueru's beautiful legs in stockings, and Liu Yueru was docile like a little wild cat, being hugged by Zhou Yuwen over there.

She thought about it, and lowered her head actively to plant strawberries on Zhou Yuwen's neck. She knew that Zhou Yuwen liked this kind of feeling, it was crispy and itchy.

Zhou Yuwen liked this kind of feeling. He sat on the sofa and let Liu Yueru serve him there. Gradually, Zhou Yuwen felt a little troubled by Liu Yueru, and the hand on Liu Yueru's waist couldn't help but began to move down.

Soon, Liu Yueru was placed on the sofa by Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen hugged Liu Yueru, sometimes rude and sometimes gentle, he helped Liu Yueru wipe the sweat from her forehead, and coaxed Liu Yueru to say something, baby, do you know that you have the same position in my heart as Nan Nan, you all It's my heart, I'll give you whatever you want.

"You have to trust me." Zhou Yuwen hugged Liu Yueru from behind, placing his hands on Liu Yueru's belly below her navel.

Liu Yueru bit her lower lip with her teeth, dripping with sweat: "Old, boss,"

"Um,"

Liu Yueru blushed: "I, can I call you husband?"

With a thought in his mind, Zhou Yuwen became even more fierce: "Of course, baby, you are my wife, and you are my favorite wife."

"Honey, Yue, Yueru loves you so much." Liu Yueru put her arms around Zhou Yuwen, buried her head in Zhou Yuwen's arms, and even wanted to cry.

Liu Yueru has a graceful body, wearing a pair of black pantyhose, which contrasts sharply with her snow-white skin.

A small side of the newly bought sofa is a small bed enough for two people to do whatever they want.

Sometimes Liu Yueru sleeps inside, while Zhou Yuwen hugs Liu Yueru tightly outside.

Sometimes Liu Yueru was standing, holding the sofa cushions with both hands.

And sometimes, Zhou Yuwen was lying down and Liu Yueru was sitting.

Zhang Nannan would definitely not do such a thing, but Liu Yueru would try it as long as Zhou Yuwen suggested it.

Zhou Yuwen lay there, let Liu Yueru sit on his lap, and put a pair of beautiful legs in stockings on his shoulders.

Liu Yueru was embarrassed, her face was flushed, and she refused to say anything, Zhou Yuwen asked why.

Liu Yueru blushed and said, "Stinky...stinky."

Looking at Liu Yueru's appearance as a little girl, Zhou Yuwen thought it was amused. He grabbed Liu Yueru's little feet wrapped in black silk with both hands, and played with them repeatedly.

"It's okay, I don't dislike it."

"Boss..." Liu Yueru kept shrinking her black silk feet because of her restraint...

There was a knock on the door, startling Liu Yueru.

At this time, she and Zhou Yuwen were both standing, Liu Yueru was lying on the sofa cushions, and Zhou Yuwen was standing behind her.

Hearing the knock on the door, Liu Yueru felt cold, but Zhou Yuwen didn't care, and asked, "Who is it?"

"I, Boss, someone is looking for you outside." Yang Yue's voice, Yang Yue's voice was pure and silly.

Zhou Yuwen stood behind Liu Yueru. Liu Yueru's breathing was a little disturbed. She had a pair of beautiful black silk legs, one leg was standing on the ground, and the other leg was slightly lifted for Zhou Yuwen's convenience. The calf had no fat and was wrapped in black silk. .

"Who?" Zhou Yuwen helped Liu Yueru gather up all the long hair in the shawl, and tied her into a ponytail.

"Well, I don't know, a girl with very long legs is quite beautiful." Yang Yue said.

"Oh, she's here to surf the Internet. Just turn on the machine for her and don't charge her for money." Zhou Yuwen knew it was Qiao Linlin, so he didn't say anything.

Liu Yueru covered her small mouth and still made a humming sound.

"Oh." Yang Yue agreed and went downstairs.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Yuwen asked.

"Ah?" Yang Yue obeyed orders outside.

Zhou Yuwen said to Yang Yue, "Don't let anyone come to the third floor."

"Got it." Yang Yue nodded.

So Yang Yue went downstairs and looked for Zhou Yuwen. It turned out to be Qiao Linlin. She was wearing a line-shaped sweater in three colors of red, white and orange. The sweater was lined one after another, which was very fashionable on Qiao Linlin.

Round neckline, the neckline is a little big, and the beautiful collarbone is exposed.

Recently, she had a conflict with Su Qianqian. Ever since Qiao Linlin left without taking pictures on Christmas Eve, she never took the initiative to speak to Su Qianqian again.

On the other hand, Su Qianqian was also cold towards Qiao Linlin, and even told Jiang Ting secretly that Qiao Linlin was duplicity, while talking about helping her to chase Zhou Yuwen, on the other hand, she and Zhou Yuwen were on good terms.

If she really thought of herself, then she should give herself the opportunity to interact on stage. Now that the whole school is rumoring that she is in love with Zhou Yuwen, what's the point of doing this?

On the other hand, Qiao Linlin felt that Su Qianqian was making trouble for no reason. She had sacrificed so much for her, but what she got in return was her distrust, which made the old lady anxious. The old lady didn't care about anything, and just put Zhou Yuwen to sleep. There was no place for you to cry. .

So the two had a conflict. Su Qianqian and Jiang Ting played together for no reason. At the end of the semester, the student union had a lot of things to do, so Su Qianqian and Jiang Ting ate together, went to class together, and went directly to the student union after class.

Don't even call Qiao Linlin.

During class, Qiao Linlin was playing with her mobile phone, and then Su Qianqian and Jiang Ting sat together and listened carefully. After class, Jiang Ting asked Su Qianqian where to eat today.

Su Qianqian said casually, then looked at Han Qingqing who was sitting with Qiao Linlin and said, "Qingqing, let's eat together?"

Qiao Linlin deliberately didn't call Qiao Linlin, and Qiao Linlin felt a pain in her heart.

Han Qingqing said: "OK, Linlin, what do you want to eat?"

With that said, Han Qingqing mentioned the topic to Qiao Linlin.

Qiao Linlin smiled and said, "Well, shall we go to the cafeteria of Bauhinia College?"

As she spoke, Qiao Linlin consulted Han Qingqing and Jiang Ting.

Su Qianqian was expressionless: "I still have something to do with Jiang Ting's student union, you go."

So Jiang Ting and Su Qianqian left first, while Han Qingqing and Qiao Linlin left behind. The dormitory was divided into two groups unconsciously.

Qiao Linlin was so angry: "Fuck me! I didn't even get angry with her, what a fucking attitude! Don't say that I have nothing to do with Zhou Yuwen, it's just that I have something to do with Zhou Yuwen, so it has nothing to do with her! Cao! I'm in a hurry Believe it or not, the old lady really fell in love with her, Qingqing?"

"I don't believe it." Han Qingqing said.

Qiao Linlin blushed pretty, and said falteringly, "You, what are you doing!"

Han Qingqing's mouth showed a smile of watching the excitement.