Perfect Feast

Chapter Fifty

That is to say, from this supplementary clause, Zhang Jing and others saw the sincerity of Zhao Jingjing and Zhang Hui.

After the merger of Rising Sun Group and Dayang Group, what a huge amount of wealth is it? The two of them actually decided that since the sisters were united, they should share the difficulties and share the blessings, and each family member would own 5% of the shares.

Even if it is 5%, it is several billion.

Although Zhang Jing was not interested in such a large sum of money, the key was to see the hearts of Zhao Jingjing and Zhang Hui. Although, Zhao Jingjing and Zhang Hui also played a little cautious, explaining that this share can only be inherited, not claimed. But this reassured the women even more.

If Zhao Jingjing lets the property inherit, doesn't that mean that she has no objection to having a baby with that guy? What could be more inspiring than this one?

In particular, people like Zhang Jing, Pei Wenjie, Yang Qiqi, etc. are almost all about to grow old...Of course, they don't know if Liu Yang thinks so or not, but they are all in their thirties, and they can't do it by themselves. Don't think so.

A person can only have two 35-year-olds, and some people can't even dream of the second 35-year-old. The splendid years will pass away in a blink of an eye. No matter how old you are and how much money you have, who can resist the laws of nature?

Things that were already hopeless, but Zhao Jingjing said that the "family" will consider them together and make reasonable arrangements. After the child is born, those who are inconvenient to take care of the child will have a special person to help take care of it.

Then why hesitate? Almost without thinking about it, several women just grabbed a pen and signed it.

However, at this time, Zhao Jingjing also showed her strength as a housewife. After everyone signed, Zhao Jingjing said that no one can tell the "parents" about the content of today's meeting and agreement, and she will arrange the rest. If anyone breaks the rules, she will deal with them according to the rules. deal with.

This remark undoubtedly classified everyone including Zhang Jing into the ranks of "little wives", even Zhang Hui was no exception. This incident caused another thorn in Zhang Jing's heart.

So, when she saw Liu Yang today, she couldn't help the anger in her heart, but she just said a word to him, but she was defeated by his gentle words, and she almost didn't shed tears.

Thinking about it, I was really "cheap enough", and I was almost moved to cry by his light words. Just like this, what's the point of getting angry with him?

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing rolled her reddish eyes, and gave Liu Yang a sanitary ball: "What are you talking about, I'm slim... I'm old, I don't dare to eat too much, or the swimming rings will come out..."

Yang Qiqi smiled and said: "Hehe... Sister Zhang, you are wrong to say that. I think it should be said that you exercise less. Otherwise, let Liu Yang help you exercise more tonight..."

Zhang Jing said angrily, "You damn girl, what are you talking about? Be careful and see if I don't give you little shoes to wear when I go back..."

Yang Qiqi pretended to be panicked and said: "Ah...Xiaojie, Qingmei, listen up, she violated the 'family law', I will call Boss Zhao right away, you want to testify to me..."

Sun Qingmei raised her hand and slapped her upturned buttocks: "Okay, hurry up, I'll tell the boss that you leaked family secrets..."

"You have a good attitude, who leaked the secret?" Yang Qiqi yelled unconvinced.

"You...it's you, think about what you said just now, we are all listening." Pei Wenjie nodded at Yang Qiqi, and said solemnly.

Seeing a few women laughing and bickering beside him, Liu Yang felt a little unreal no matter what. He couldn't help but look at this, and then at that, wondering what kind of ecstasy Zhao Jingjing gave them, how come these women are so harmonious together like sisters?

"Okay, okay, what are you so super, don't you eat?" In the end, it was Zhang Jing who came forward, and the dispute between the women was finally calmed down.

This meal, Liu Yang ate sweetly and was tinged with confusion, but no matter how he tried, the women laughed and talked about him, and didn't tell him anything.

After coming out of the restaurant, Yang Qiqi, Pei Wenjie, and Sun Qingmei waved to stop a taxi and got in and ran. While the car was moving, Yang Qiqi stretched out her hand from the window and shouted loudly: "Bye, we Go back to the hotel, the two of you represent two cities, find a place to communicate alone!"

There is no need to look for a place. The two houses that Xiaomei bought at the beginning were well placed and not sold. After Liu Yang was transferred to Binhai, Zhao Jingjing stayed in Jihai for a while. Liu Yang was shot and hospitalized, and Zhao Jingjing went to Binhai in a panic. She didn't take care of anything at home, and even hired a part-time job to clean it every few days. It can be said that everything needed for living is available.

Liu Yang and Zhang Jing took a taxi to the house over the party school. Zhang Jing blushed and said nothing along the way. After entering the door, she directly put Liu Yang in the living room and went to the bathroom by herself.

Liu Yang picked up the remote control, sat on the sofa and flicked the TV absently. Hearing the sound of splashing water coming from the bathroom, Liu Yang couldn't help but smile, stood up and turned on the water dispenser.

Not long after, Zhang Jing didn't know where to find a nightdress and put it on, and walked over pulling orange-red plastic slippers.

Liu Yang's gaze involuntarily fell on her sexy white and tender feet inside the slippers. Those ten onion-like toes are as round as jade, and they are extremely tender and white. Liu Yang's heart suddenly became hot.

Zhang Jing didn't know Liu Yang's current thoughts and slowly walked over, sat silently beside Liu Yang, looked at him with a blushing face, and said in a low voice: "There is still hot water, don't you want to wash?"

Hearing her obvious hint, Liu Yang couldn't help but looked up at her in surprise. Then he smiled and said, "No need, I'm not dirty?"

Zhang Jing gave Liu Yang a blank look, blushed and said, "Alright then, you can sleep on the sofa here tonight..."

Liu Yang stretched out his hand, put his arms around Zhang Jing's shoulders, and pulled Zhang Jing into his arms. Zhang Jing struggled desperately, but how could she break free? He was so angry that he pinched Liu Yang's stomach with his nails: "Stay away from me, it stinks..."

Liu Yang smiled and asked, "Isn't this like the usual you? Now it's just the two of us, tell me, what happened when we were in Daocheng?"

Seeing that Liu Yang didn't take the opportunity to mess around, Zhang Jing gradually regained her composure, leaning her body comfortably against Liu Yang's chest, and then said, "What are you asking? Are you worried that your wife will suffer? Anyway, we all become you The slaves of the family are not enough for you two to die..."

This was the first time that Zhang Jing leaned quietly in Liu Yang's arms and talked to him. In the past, when she and Liu Yang were together, they were always rushing for time. Feeling the firmness of Liu Yang's chest, Zhang Jing couldn't help feeling warm in her heart.

Liu Yang's hand gently stroked the skin on her shoulders that was smoother than satin, smelling the fresh fragrance of her body, he also felt very comfortable in his heart.

On the TV screen, an entertainment program from the Provincial TV Variety Channel is playing. A few singers who seemed unlikely to become popular were bragging to each other with all their might. What he said consciously was of a good standard, but he didn't know it, but he could only make people laugh.

I don't know if it was all amused, or what happened, the slippers on Zhang Jing's feet fell to the floor with a clatter, her snow-white feet shook, the toes stretched straight, and she swiped in circles to reach the shoes on the ground.

Liu Yang stretched out his hand out of nowhere and grabbed her little foot. Zhang Jing gave Liu Yang a white look, and shrank back vigorously. But Liu Yang's warm and big hand held it firmly, Zhang Jing blushed and stopped moving.

Holding Zhang Jing's weak and boneless little feet, Liu Yang couldn't help feeling excited. Playing with it lightly, her left hand gradually slipped under the nightdress, gently stroking Zhang Jing's smooth calf.

Zhang Jing trembled all over, and didn't make a sound at first, but after a while, Liu Yang's hands became more and more dishonest, reaching the crook of his knees. Zhang Jing snorted helplessly, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Liu Yang didn't speak, but grabbed Zhang Jing's little feet with his right hand, felt the soft squeeze, played with it fondly, and couldn't help lowering his head, and kissed the snow-white instep lightly.

Zhang Jing blushed, couldn't help it any longer, quickly retracted her foot, and said with blurred eyes: "Don't... torture me anymore, okay?!"

While talking, Zhang Jing's white hand has already reached down, slowly rubbing through the clothes.

Immediately, Liu Yang's blood surged up uncontrollably. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jing stretched out both hands, and untied Liu Yang's belt.

Liu Yang felt a buzzing in his head, he hugged Zhang Jing's soft waist tightly and followed closely, his red lips were also bitten by Liu Yang, and then Liu Yang turned over and pressed him on the sofa.

The nightgown fell on the ground, Liu Yang slowly admired this delicate body that made him dream, and moved forward gently. Zhang Jing bit her lips hard, her starry eyes were slightly closed, and a muffled hum sounded in Liu Yang's ears, both in pain and relief.

The voice was like fairy music, pleasing all the nerves in Liu Yang's body. The sofa didn't look like it was bearing weight, and it made painful creaking sounds, like a violent wind and rain, and the rhythm was surprisingly fast.

The morning sunlight fell on Zhang Jing's face through the gap in the curtains, causing her to slowly open her eyes.

I don't know when she was carried into the bedroom by her. Thinking about what happened last night, Zhang Jing couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled. Turning his head, he suddenly found that beside him was Liu Yang's sharp-edged face. The guy was resting his head on his arm, silently looking at her without blinking...

A burst of shame and anger welled up in her heart, Zhang Jing stretched out her foot and kicked Liu Yang without even thinking about it.

"Ah..." Liu Yang yelled in pain, suddenly got up and fell down again: "You...you want to murder your own husband, you are so hard?"

In fact, when Zhang Jing kicked past just now, she immediately felt that the part she kicked on seemed really not a good place...

"No... I didn't mean to..." Zhang Jing said with anxiety.

Looking at the panic in Zhang Jing's eyes, Liu Yang said bitterly: "You kicked so accurately without intention, but if it was intentional, then it's okay? No, you compensate me for the loss..."

"Compensation..." Zhang Jingxin said, how can I pay for this?

A big bad wolf grinned on Liu Yang's face: "That's right, if you don't know how, I'll teach you..." Zhang Jing was so angry that she pinched Liu Yang's neck: "You...are a hooligan, Can't you stop thinking about bad things?!"

Liu Yang smiled and shook his head, turned over and hugged Zhang Jing in his arms. Zhang Jing was taken aback, pushed him and said, "No more! Check the time, if you don't get up, you will be late for the meeting..."

Zhang Jing's soft words begged, but made Liu Yang's blood boil even more, and his love was beyond control...

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