Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

Yang Zheng had a thought for a moment.

Anyway, it didn't matter to him whether he passed the test or not.

If only...

It doesn’t matter if I fail this test!

But he was only hot-headed for a moment.

He was soon calmed down by the pungent smell of alcohol.

Violating a woman’s will is not determined by whether or not she resists at the time.

Rather, it also includes women being unable to resist, not daring to resist, and not knowing how to resist.

Cheng Suwan is now obviously in a state of not knowing how to resist.

If he gets too hot-headed.

When Cheng Suwan wakes up, she will definitely give him a pair of "silver bracelets" and let him go in to calm down for a few years.

Yang Zheng forcefully pushed Cheng Suwan aside and got out of bed.

After he turned on the light.

Cheng Suwan mumbled something.

They spoke Chudong dialect.

Yang Zheng didn't understand.

He looked at the female CEO whom he had met twice in his previous life.

Her facial features are 7% similar to Cheng Mengdie's.

But it should be more refined and three-dimensional.

That’s right, she is even more beautiful than Cheng Mengdie.

Yang Zheng feels that he can get a score of 88.

And there is no sign of being 40 years old.

Saying he's in his early twenties might be an exaggeration.

But no one doubted that he was twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

Not to mention the figure.

Ripe.

In addition to her status, she is also a female president.

Yang Zheng felt that her overall score could reach 95 points or above.

He only gave Cheng Mengdie an 85 for her looks and figure.

Add in the ultimate milk skin and it’s only 90.

This probably means: old ginger is still "spicy".

After admiring it for a while, Yang Zheng turned around and went out to knock on Cheng Mengdie's door.

Cheng Mengdie had obviously fallen asleep.

He knocked several times but there was no response.

But fortunately the door was not locked.

He simply opened the door and went in.

Go into the room and turn on the light.

Go to the bed.

Yang Zheng reached out and pinched Cheng Mengdie's face: "Wake up."

Cheng Mengdie opened her eyes drowsily, then quickly closed them again. She put her hands in front of her eyes and muttered, "What are you doing?"

"Your mother is back."

Yang Zheng said something.

Cheng Mengdie said in a somewhat irritated tone: "Come back if you want, why did you wake me up?"

Yang Zheng added, "She's in my room now."

Cheng Mengdie was silent for 3 seconds, then stood up suddenly: "Is she drunk?"

Yang Zheng nodded.

"Why are you drunk again?"

Cheng Mengdie muttered, got up from the bed, and explained as he walked out of the room:

"She was like this. When she got drunk, she was afraid of dirtying her own room, so she would go to sleep in that small room."

It turned out to be the case.

Yang Zheng nodded in understanding.

The two went to the small room together.

Cheng Mengdie went over, pushed Cheng Suwan, and called out a few times.

Cheng Suwan simply turned over while hugging the quilt, looking like "Don't bother me".

It is said that liking to hold something while sleeping is a sign of lack of security.

"What should I do if I can't wake him up?"

Cheng Mengdie turned and looked at Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng was speechless: "Your family, your mother, you ask me?"

Cheng Mengdie stuck out her tongue, paused for a moment and said, "Take her back to her room."

Yang Zheng originally wanted to refuse to avoid suspicion.

But if you think about it carefully, refusing seems to make you look even more guilty.

He nodded, looking casual: "Okay."

Cheng Mengdie stood up and made room for her: "Then you come."

Yang Zheng paused, walked to the bed, bent down, stretched out his hand, and picked up Princess Cheng Suwan.

"Auntie's room is the one across from yours, right?"

he asked.

This question actually shows that he is quite nervous.

Cheng Mengdie's house only has three rooms...

"Ah."

Cheng Mengdie responded.

She didn't think much about it.

Serious people wouldn’t think too much about it.

Yang Zheng held Cheng Suwan and walked out of the room.

The house is not big.

The two rooms are next to each other.

After going out and turning a corner, you will reach another room.

too close.

After arriving at Cheng Suwan's room.

Yang Zheng sighed and put the person on the bed.

And then he decisively turned around and left.

But you can't show any nostalgia.

"Go to sleep!"

Cheng Mengdie yawned.

"Ah."

Yang Zheng nodded.

The two of them went back to their rooms.

Yang Zheng was lying on the bed.

The smell of wine and a hint of perfume lingered on the tip of the nose.

It made him want to go find Cheng Mengdie.

Cheng Suwan is drunk anyway, right?

But he finally gave up the idea.

Cheng Mengdie sprained her foot.

and……

It doesn't taste like that either.

With mixed emotions.

Yang Zheng tossed and turned for a long time before finally falling asleep.

In a dream.

He became a brave general.

Holding a spear, he knocked down two generals of the enemy camp.

……

The next day.

After Yang Zheng woke up.

I found myself being pinned down.

He glanced and saw the person on his body.

People are numb.

My whole body is very, very stiff.

He didn't dare move.

Continue to close your eyes and pretend to be asleep.

He once saw a paragraph:

A man was traveling in the mountains and passed by a pond where a woman was bathing.

When the woman found the man, she slapped him and angrily shouted: Hooligan!

Another day, the man was bathing in the pond and the woman passed by.

The woman slapped the man again and still shouted angrily: Hooligan!

Yang Zheng knew that in this kind of situation, no matter which position the man was in, he would be considered the one who took advantage.

So he didn't dare to make any movement.

A long time passed.

Cheng Suwan finally woke up.

When she realized her situation, she froze.

After a pause, she quickly let go and her whole body became even stiffer.

Fragments flashed through my mind: I got up in the middle of the night to drink water, and then habitually returned to this small room where I often slept after getting drunk...

Habits kill people!

Cheng Suwan straightened up and got out of bed, not afraid of waking anyone up.

After all, the noise just now told her that the man was awake.

And then decisively turned around and left

There was no sign of reluctance.

Until I returned to my room and closed the door.

She leaned against the door and let out a long breath.

How could that kind of scene not be embarrassing?

After calming down for a while.

She suddenly looked at her hands and made a gesture subconsciously.

After a pause, he quickly put it down and shook it hard.

It’s still not enough.

She went to the bathroom again and washed her hands vigorously many times...

……

Here.

After people leave.

Yang Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

That was really... painful.

It took him a long time to relax and become less stiff.

Then I got up and washed up.

After washing up, I went to the living room.

He didn't know what to do, so he could only sit in the living room.

Originally, he didn't mind living in Cheng Mengdie's house.

but now……

He already had the idea of ​​finding a hotel to stay in that night.

Otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

Not long after.

There was a sound of a door opening from the other side of the room.

Yang Zheng tilted his head and took a look.

The person who came out was... Cheng Suwan.

Eyes facing each other.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Yang Zheng was the first to react, forcing himself to remain calm and greeting her, "Hello, Auntie."

Cheng Suwan also came back to her senses and forced a smile: "You are Yang Zheng, right?"

One word.

Her eyes couldn't help but move downwards for a moment, but she quickly retracted them.

but……

Yang Zheng noticed it.

Their eyes met again, and the air seemed to become even more frozen.

"Mom, you're up."

Cheng Mengdie's voice rang out.

Finally broke this strange atmosphere.