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Chapter 300 Soul Floats in the Air

Under the light, Gan Xin's face shimmered like a pearl, and her tall and straight chest was rising and falling violently. Exposed outside her pajamas were two slender legs, plump and well-proportioned, and the entire line was soft and extremely dynamic.

"I..." Wen Chun felt that her throat was a little dry.

"Stop talking, you're covered in stinky sweat. The water should be boiled. Let's wash up first." Gan Xin pulled the dumbfounded Wen Chun into the bathroom and closed the bathroom door.

After drinking, fighting with hawks, driving, and being busy all night, it’s no wonder that I’m not covered in stinky sweat.

Wen Chun felt panicked, turned on the faucet, and washed it after three or two strokes.

After washing, I feel worried, what clothes should I change into?

Looking around, I saw a brand new set of men's underwear neatly placed on the washing machine.

Dressed fully, Wen Chun came out of the bathroom and smelled a scent wafting from the kitchen.

In the party school, Wen Chun only drank wine and did not eat any staple food. After another busy night, Wen Chun was really hungry and her stomach growled.

"Where are the keys?" Wen Chun was sweating on his back, and his voice sounded unnatural.

Gan Xin smiled from the kitchen and said: "Don't worry, it will be ready soon. Just wait a moment."

Wen Chun felt very uncomfortable and stood in the living room and looked around.

The house is not big, with one bedroom and one living room, but it is made romantic and warm by Gan Xin.

Especially the bedroom, when you stand outside the door, you feel a special smell

It was a mixture of women's unique body odor and perfume, which made Wen Chun, who was used to smelling tobacco all day long, feel particularly comfortable.

Then he turned around and came to the kitchen and saw Gan Xin busy

Gan Xin was wearing pure white pajamas. The simplicity showed off her slender waist and full hips. Her legs were slender and her back was graceful. With her movements, her whole body started to move. She twisted and twisted her waist.

There is a graceful arc between the buttocks, as graceful and harmonious as a dance, and full of ancient temptations.

While he was looking at it, Gan Xin suddenly looked back, smiled brightly and said, "Okay."

He walked to the dining table and sat down, watching Gan Xin taking out dishes one after another, and said excitedly: "Oh... you move so fast and cook so many dishes."

"You must be hungry, eat something quickly!" she said while looking at him and untying her kitchen skirt.

"I'm hungry, I'm really hungry." Wen Chun didn't dare to look Gan Xin in the eyes and kept praising Gan Xin's cooking: "Well, it smells so good and delicious."

Gan Xin said "Oh" and said quietly: "If you like to eat, I can make it for you every day."

Wen Chun's heart trembled. Do you eat it every day? Could it be... He raised his head and said softly: "Okay, okay!"

Gan Xin chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I won't rely on you."

After listening to Gan Xin's words, a tenderness overflowed in Wen Chun's heart.

The room was eerily quiet, so quiet that you could hear the breeze blowing outside.

It seems that time has frozen, everything no longer exists, only two young souls are floating in the air...

Early in the morning, Wen Chun woke up from his sleep

Gan Xin was still immersed in sleep, with a satisfied smile on her lips.

Wen Chun quietly put on her shoes and went to the ground. Gan Xin asked vaguely: "Wen Chun, are you leaving?"

Wen Chun said "hmm"

Gan Xin turned over, revealing her round and soft shoulders.

Wen Chun tucked the quilt in casually, but Gan Xin didn't move at all.

But she clearly saw a crystal teardrop hanging on Gan Xin's long eyelashes. Her warmth felt like a needle pricking her, and it hurt to the tip of her heart.

After hastily washing up, Wen Chun got dressed and went out. The genius had just become dim.

Wen Cundong looked around and saw no one, so he quickly went downstairs and got into the car. Then he calmed down, but he was thinking to himself that he looked so sneaky like a thief.

Immediately there was a voice echoing in my ears: Are you just a thief? You stole Gan Xin's most precious thing.

Wen Chun looked around in panic, but saw no one, only a police car wandering nearby.

It turned out that it was the voice coming from his own heart

Self-blame, deep self-blame!

Wen Chun is a man, a normal man, a normal strong man, a normal strong man of flesh and blood

At this moment, how he wished he could go back to the past where there was no power struggle.

However, if he was still the handyman who repaired water pipes and dug out toilets, would Gan Xin let him in her door?

Not sure! No one can tell clearly!

Wen Chun shook his head hard and drove towards the logistics park. From a distance, he could see Wang Baoliang walking on the river beach.

As he gets older, Wang Baoliang gets up early. Walking on the river beach is his daily routine, rain or shine.

Wang Baoliang was a little surprised when he saw Wen Chun coming over, but he soon understood that there must be something wrong with him coming here so early.

Wen Chun invited Wang Baoliang into the car and talked about his idea of ​​finding a front room for Guo Changsheng and the difficulties Li Yifei faced.

Wang Baoliang said without even thinking: "Brother Chun, you and Xiaoliu don't need to worry about this matter. Let Lao Guo come to me."

Wen Chun was still a little uneasy and asked, "Brother Bao, what are your plans?"

Wang Baoliang smiled and said: "Thousands of business households have moved to Fuqing Street. It's not easy to clear out the goods at will. It's not easy to squeeze out a storefront of one and a half rooms. It's really not easy. Let me free up mine first. I will have nothing to do with anything."

You stupid old guy, who will you spend the money on?"

When Wang Baoliang said this, Wen Chun felt at ease. He held Wang Baoliang's hand and said thank you several times.

"Brother Chun, are you really not coming back?" Wang Baoliang asked this embarrassing topic again

Wen Chun couldn't answer this question and could only answer vaguely: "Brother Bao, how can I not come back?"

Wang Baoliang sighed: "Well, we are all looking forward to your return. You have only been away for a few days, and some policies have changed."

"No?" Wen Chun refused to believe it.

The major policies for Fuqing Street business owners are issued with red-headed documents from the county committee and county government, and cannot be easily changed.

Wang Baoliang shook his head and said: "Now if you want to increase the number of stores, you need to get approval from the county. There was no such procedure before?"

This kind of detailed procedure is indeed not stipulated.

Wang Baoliang has been in the small commodity market for decades and has a businessman's unique sensitivity to changes in details.

Wen Chun comforted: "Brother Bao, this will have little impact on the construction of the logistics park. You tell everyone that you must believe in the government and the general trend of Wangcheng's rapid economic development."

Wang Baoliang said no more

After Wen Chun said goodbye to Wang Baoliang, he went to find Zhao Ziming and asked him to inform Guo Changsheng that once the store was vacated, he would move the flower shop and breakfast stall there in the next two days.

Zhao Ziming knew that Wen Chun didn't want to stay long, so he packed the rice wine and sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings and put them in the car.

It's already bright

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