It's all girls, what are you afraid of?

Zhao Qingshi has been a child of other people's family in the legend since she was a child. She has excellent academic performance, never falls in love and gets into trouble. The files are full of cadre experience, outstanding party members, and she is definitely a three-good young man who is rooted in Miaohong. She may be the most recognized by the compound. What the old people here appreciate is that they are obedient.

"Look at the second son of the Zhao family, be more obedient." This is the Bai family.

"Hey, isn't this Qingshi? Oh, old Zhao, what kind of virtues did you accumulate in your previous life? Where can you find such an obedient child!" This is the Xu family.

"If our Xingchuan family is half as obedient as your youth teacher, we will be content." This is the Shen family.

Zhao Qingshi grew up listening to these words, so the life trajectory that he has lived up to now is planned by Zhao's parents. He will work before the age of 25, get married before the age of 30, give up his career before the age of 40 and concentrate on raising children at home, etc. of.

To be honest, Master Zhao Qing didn't dislike all these arrangements, and naturally she didn't have much affection for them, but seeing her parents happy, she was willing to work harder. After all, she knew from a very young age that she could spend the rest of her life with her parents Not long.

But like today, when I came to a stranger's house, ate his food, and was persuaded to drink a lot of red wine, there was absolutely no such situation in the past 26 years, and my family members absolutely did not allow it.

"No, no, no, I can't drink any more." Zhao Qingshi felt his head was a little heavy, and a shadow had already appeared in front of him. The woman named Zhou Zhou on the opposite side smiled beautifully under the light, and her red lips were stained with wine. Wine stains look even better.

"My wine is very expensive. I don't drink it for most people, and no one drinks it with me." Zhou Zhou pursed his lips slightly, and looked straight at Zhao Qingshi, making Zhao Qingshi's heart soften.

"No, I'm already drunk..." Master Zhao Qing put his hands on his face, trying hard to lower the temperature on his face. Now his face must be as red as a monkey's butt, but on the other hand, the person opposite , slowly shaking the wine glass, smiling like a goblin.

Master Zhao Qing rolled his eyes and smiled, why is she always laughing?

"Okay, then don't drink, it's so late, you can sleep with me tonight." Zhou Zhou stood up and cleaned up the table, then sat on the opposite table and looked at Master Zhao Qing, The long legs curled up on the wooden chair, shaking slightly.

"You,,, you don't pay it back..." Master Zhao Qing was really drunk, bit his lips, and then remembered, "Don't you still want to paint? I'm here to urge you."

Zhou Zhou was surprised to find that the person in front of him did not forget the so-called business, so he glanced at the work materials on the desk in the studio that had already been colored.

"I'll do it right away. I'll help you go to bed and rest first."

"Ah?" Master Zhao Qing stretched out his finger and pointed at the tip of Zhou Zhou's nose, "When did I say I wanted to sleep here?"

"It's too late now, you're not safe. Besides, there was finally a bit of smoke here today. Before, there was no one here..." Zhou Zhou lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, and could only hear a low voice.

Then, Master Zhao Qing fell asleep on Zhou Zhou's bed.

Just as he helped Mr. Zhao Qing cover the quilt, Zhou Zhou's phone rang.

"Hello?" Zhou Zhou walked outside and closed the door gently.

"Master Zhao Qing is with you?" Shen Xingchuan roared through the phone, possibly a little excited, with a little trembling.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Zhou Zhou smiled, poured himself a glass of water, and walked leisurely to the window.

"Where is she?"

"Sleep."

"Zhou Zhou, are you human?!"

Shen Xingchuan was about to go crazy. He went to SD in the middle of the night thinking about buying some late-night snacks for Mr. Zhao Qing who was squeezed by him to make amends. He was horrified to find that the workaholic was not in the office. He only found out after inquiring. I finished the draft, and asked about the time again, it’s not right!

Who is she going to urge?

Master Zhou Zhou!

What is Zhou Zhou like in the United States?

That's the person who hangs out with rich guys like Shen Xingchuan in bars and drag races. She is very popular in school. The key is that she is the same guy, which leads to her eating all men and women. There are countless people who confess to her every day. As a result, Zhou Zhoucheng After all, they all need to ask for advice from a girl seducer.

What is Zhao Qingshi like in Italy?

Shen Xingchuan can imagine it with his eyes closed, living strictly according to the routine of work and rest, never allowing a single thing that goes out of control, a workaholic, a top student, no inferiority complex of a foreign student, a sharp student who closely follows the professor's thinking in class, from childhood to adulthood Listen to the words of the family, let alone falling in love, it is a pervert who has never even had a crush on a little boy!

Therefore, when Zhou Zhou sees Zhao Qingshi's top quality, he will definitely not be able to help flirting, and for Zhou Zhou's master-level flirting skills, Zhao Qingshi will definitely jump into the trap, without even thinking about it.

Damn, thinking about that scene, it feels like the prelude to the end of the world.

"Tch, why are you nervous? She's just drunk, what, yours?"

drunk?Shen Xingchuan's fingers twitched, wouldn't it be scary if he was drunk?

"Mine? I'm from the same courtyard as Fa Xiao! I grew up together! Let me tell you, Zhou Zhou, put away your style in the United States, or you will be shot by her father. Don't blame me for not reminding you." You!" Shen Xingchuan felt that his life span would be reduced by more than half today, and in the middle of the night, he was frightened wave after wave.

"Yo, the one with the gun?! Then our family can still do business, can't we?" Zhou Zhou turned around, completely lost his pitiful appearance in front of Master Zhao Qing, and looked more like a yuppie.

"Fart! His family belongs to Dai Hong, and your family is an arms smuggler. How can it be the same?!"

Zhou Zhou smiled.

"Where is it? I'll pick it up."

"Don't come, I'm all asleep, don't worry, I want to make a good impression on the first day."

Shen Xingchuan breathed out, thinking about it was right, there would be no loss if Master Zhao Qing told her how dangerous Zhou Zhou was when he woke up.

"That's fine."

Zhou Zhou opened the door of the bedroom, folded his chest and tilted his head to look at the sleeping person. The warm yellow bedside lamp was still on, and the person on the bed was about 1.6 meters tall. At this time, he curled up into a ball and hugged her quilt , an exquisite face that would never be seen in the United States, which completely conforms to the exquisiteness of Chinese aesthetics, and the ankle exposed outside the quilt is also a little slender and fragile, like a piece of fragile glass.

Then Zhou Zhou shut the door, found a blanket and lay down on the sofa. Although it was perfectly fine for the two girls to share the same bed, she was still a little afraid that she would lose control.

After all, people who look like porcelain dolls still have to take their time.

The next day, Master Zhao Qing woke up in the smell of sandwiches. Zhou Zhou's wine was really good, and he didn't have a headache at all when he woke up in the morning.

Master Zhao Qing let his brain run for a while, recalling what happened last night, he just felt incredible.

He was originally here to pick up things, but how did he turn into that in the end step by step? !

Looking at the complete clothes on his body, he rolled his eyes again. It's not on a man's bed. Could it be that there are personal safety issues?

Walking outside the kitchen, I saw Zhou Zhou baking bread in the kitchen.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhou Zhou didn't look back and asked a question.

"Wake up, there are new toiletries in the bathroom."

"Oh, um, thank you." Then Zhao Qingshi was shocked by Zhou Zhou's inexplicable and natural attitude, and came to the bathroom, and saw a new set of toothbrushes, cups and towels neatly placed on the stage.

After Master Zhao Qing cleaned up, he saw Zhou Zhou sitting at the table waiting for her.

There are not many things on the table, but it is exquisite.

"Uh,,, have you finished your stuff?" Master Zhao Qing had to find something to break the weird atmosphere.

"En!" Zhou Zhou nodded, picked up the sandwich, the salad dressing accidentally rubbed her finger, then she put her finger to her mouth, stuck out her tongue to suck it, the white finger and the tender red tip of the tongue formed a strong visual After a shock, Zhou Zhou swallowed half of the sandwich in one gulp with a normal expression.

Seeing that scene, Zhao Qingshi didn't know why his face was a little red, so he had to sit down.

"This is with you here. Without you, I would eat instant noodles." Zhou Zhou said to Master Zhao Qing suddenly after finishing his sandwich.

Master Zhao Qing stared blankly at Zhou Zhou, and Ren Zhouzhou added half a glass of milk to her.

"Oh," he paused after finishing speaking, "it's not healthy to soak face."

Zhou Zhou nodded, smiled again, got up and handed the information to Master Zhao Qing.

"I ran all night last night, I'm exhausted!" Zhou Zhou naturally sat on the arm of the sofa, as if he had no bones.

Master Zhao Qing took another sneak peek at the dark circles around Zhou Zhou's eyes, then bowed his head guiltyly to eat.

But it takes a guilty conscience to take a look at Mao? !

"That," Master Zhao Qing also finished eating, put down his cup, "My name is Master Zhao Qing, thank you very much for these two meals."

"Zhou Zhou."

Zhao Qingshi still had an unreal feeling when he walked out of the apartment door.

When I returned to SD, there was a fire again. With this pile of work, I still have something to eat and drink, so I don’t worry.

Going to Zhou Zhou's house is like taking a trip to the dungeon, and now back to the main line, Master Zhao Qing has turned into a workaholic again, the design drawings are all over the table, and the atmosphere of If You Are the One exuding from him has improved the work efficiency of the entire office area nearly doubled.

Seeing Shen Xingchuan's calls, he refused to answer them all, and now he wanted to take a knife as soon as he heard his voice, so what else was there to talk about?

Shen Xingchuan was also in a state of anxiety, didn't answer the phone?It means that if you show up, your life will be in danger.

Forget it, wait for two days, and if you make this master anxious, you can kill your own family.

In less than five days, I just got a little inspired to find the young teacher here, and a phone call dragged her off the main line again.

"Teacher, Mom said that we will go home to eat tonight." Zhao Qingting on the other end of the phone was also very helpless.

Although Zhao Qingshi had a headache, he still packed up his things obediently, thinking about going to the shopping mall downstairs to buy some things and then heard Zhao Qingting say:

"Everything is bought, let's meet."

After returning home, the family had a lively meal. After the meal, Mother Zhao began to provide psychological education to her children.

"Qing Ting, you say you are thirty years old, and this girlfriend hasn't been brought home yet, you are going to kill me, look at the Xu family boy, the child will call grandma, let's talk Talk about a small person, even if you are not married, you don’t have to worry about a girlfriend. Our son didn’t choose what he looks like, what’s the matter?” Zhao’s mother frowned, while Zhao’s father was reading the newspaper, the corners of his mouth could not be restrained. Live gloating laugh.

"Could it be possible," Zhao's mother suddenly took a breath, "Could it be that you are crooked?"

Immediately there was laughter in the room, and Dad Zhao covered his face with a trembling newspaper.

Zhao Qingting's face turned black, and it's not a good thing to have a mother who is too avant-garde.

"Mom, I'm in the army, how can I have time?" Zhao Qingting explained in a muffled voice.

"Hiss, in the army, it is said that there are crooks in the army..." Mother Zhao seemed to be gone forever on this road, and she didn't know what she was imagining.

Zhao's father couldn't hold it anymore, Master Zhao Qing didn't smile, because she knew it would be her turn soon.

really.

"Little teacher, look at you again. You are 26. What did your mother tell you at the beginning? Before the age of 30, women will get married. If you have a boyfriend, you can bring it back to see. It’s not good to be in love for a few years, so hurry up, I think that little fish is not bad, they all grew up together, and they know the basics.”

Master Zhao Qing nodded, since she couldn't talk back anyway, she did whatever her mother said.

Xiaoyu is the only seedling of the Bai family, called Bai Ziyu, and said that it was Bai Ziyu at first, but then the old man accidentally made a mistake, and everyone thought it was pretty good, so let’s just be like this, you don’t look sorry for Bai. The gene of his family, a baby face, he was still surrounded by Zhao brothers and sisters at school since he was a child, although he is doing well in the army now, but how to say, the impression of him always stays in his childhood, the one with a snot holding Zhao Qingshi's clothes horned imp.

Like a younger brother, how can we say that transformation is transformation.

"Could it be that I have been too strict with you in this regard since I was a child, which made you lose interest in the opposite sex?" Mother Zhao fell into confusion and blamed herself inexplicably.

Zhao Qingting, Zhao Qingshi: ",,,,,,"

Why do you conclude that we are all crooked? !

At this time Zhao Qingshi suddenly thought of Zhou Zhou, such a person must be crooked.

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☆、Chapter 3

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03

Zhou Zhou and Shen Xingchuan met here.

The location is a bar that Shen Xingchuan has invested in.

"What are you talking about?" Shen's family lived in the Northeast before coming to Beijing. Shen Xingchuan came to Beijing at the age of 11 and moved to the compound. He still retains his Northeast accent.

"I said, didn't you pick up a big one, I'll fix it for you." Zhou Zhou squinted at Shen Xingchuan.

"Drunkard's intention is not to drink you!" Shen Xingchuan was the same, he took the order on his own, completely ignoring the company's situation, now not only Zhao Qingshi is anxious, but he is also anxious.

Knowing that Zhou Zhou's intentions are not so pure, but her ability is obvious to all. Before Zhou Zhou's job with SD was only a part-time job, there was no need to do such a big job, and knowing that Zhou Zhou was in the United States It's not difficult to think of Zhao Qingshi's incident a few days ago.

"Forget it, I'm just worried that you will lose tens of millions more. The money is small, but the face is big." Zhou Zhou was not in a hurry.

Shen Xingchuan almost didn't block his breath, but he couldn't deny that Zhou Zhou was right.

I don't know why Shen Xingchuan just felt that if he agreed to the person in front of him, his future life would be more difficult.

But as long as she joins, you can rest assured about everything about the color of the product, which means that the pressure on Master Zhao Qing will be reduced by half. things.

So Zhou Zhou went to work in SD the next day.

When Zhao Qing Normal University arrived early in the morning, he heard discussions in the office area. He didn't hold back when he saw her, and all eyes were on her office.

As soon as he opened the door, he found a man sitting on his desk with his head bowed and playing with his mobile phone. He was wearing a denim short jacket and black pencil pants. His body was slightly arched, his long legs were dangling in the air, and his short hair covered most of his face.

Zhou Zhou!

Zhao Qingshi's heartbeat stopped for a moment, why is she here?

Zhou Zhou raised his head when he heard the door opening, and smiled at Master Zhao Qing.

"I'm here to help you!"

Master Zhao Qing closed the door with his hand back, blocking the burning gossip souls outside the door.

"Keven asked you to come here?" Zhao Qingshi took off his coat and hung it up. She didn't know why there was an extra person in the office, which made her a little awkward.

"Hmm." Zhou Zhou squinted his eyes and nodded slightly.

"Show me the template you designed." Zhou Zhou put away his mobile phone and watched Master Zhao Qing walking around in the office, pouring water and holding the computer.

"Okay, in my computer, I have designed three models so far, but because the mobile phone casing is now pursuing simplicity in the market, the style changes are not very big, only a few small details have been changed, the big head is still in color matching and Materials." Master Zhao Qing tapped his head with a bit of a headache.

Zhou Zhou walked to Zhao Qingshi's side, bent down and stared intently at the three-dimensional model diagram on the screen.

Zhou Zhou rested one hand on the back of Zhao Qingshi's chair, leaned on the table with the other hand, and tapped his fingers on the table. The end of his short hair gently slid across Zhao Qingshi's face. Zhou Zhou's breath was clearly audible, and his clothes There is no perfume smell on the skin, and some only dry after sun exposure.

Master Zhao Qing blushed again.

"Okay, you just need to decide on the style and leave the color matching to me. As for the material, let someone outside sort it out, and then confirm it." Zhou Zhou's eyes turned from the computer screen to Zhao Qingshi's face, " That way you don't have to worry."

Master Zhao Qing suddenly wanted to push her away, but reason told her that it was very impolite, so he nodded stiffly, smiled dryly, and said thank you.

Then the two chatted a lot, about the shape of the mobile phone, about the direction of the market, about the price positioning of the product, and about the positioning of the sales target.

Zhao Qingshi found that this not only speaks Chinese well, but also has a thorough grasp of the minds of Chinese consumers, and his analysis is logical. Hearing her talk, Zhao Qingshi's pressure has been relieved a lot.

Before I knew it, I talked about the night.

"What do you usually eat for dinner?" Zhou Zhou asked while writing a market analysis report on the paper with a pen.

"Me? In the restaurant downstairs, if you work overtime." Master Zhao Qing was always a little restrained in front of Zhou Zhou, and he didn't know why.

"You don't need to work overtime today, go to my house and I'll make it for you!" Zhou Zhou put away the papers full of English. She can speak Chinese fluently, but she still can't write well.

"I just learned Chinese food recently, it's called,,, eggplant with minced meat! Come and try it."

"Okay." Master Zhao Qing couldn't refuse. Zhou Zhou always softly said something to her that implied that she was lonely. Thinking about it, she didn't come to China for long, and it was probably Shen Xingchuan's unreliable friend. Wherever Shen Xingchuan played, she would definitely not be able to make friends with him, it was quite pitiful to think about it.

So not long after, Zhao Qingshi recalled what he was thinking at this time, and almost killed him head-on.

The two went to the supermarket near Zhou Zhou's house to buy vegetables.

Zhou Zhou only picked some dishes needed to make eggplant with minced meat. He was very curious about some other Chinese condiments, and asked Master Zhao Qing for advice.

"Is one dish enough?" Zhou Zhou, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around.

"Enough, don't eat so much at night." Master Zhao Qing replied while picking up the dishes at hand.

"By the way, let's buy some fruit and make a salad." Zhao Qingshi said.

"I won't." Zhou Zhou answered quickly.

Master Zhao Qing rolled his eyes, thinking that salad is just fruit topped with salad? !It's really unfortunate that I can do this myself. If you want to blame, you can blame Zhao's mother. She asked Zhao Qingshi to devote herself to her studies since she was a child. Let alone cooking, she only learned to do housework when she went to Italy.

"I will, I will." It was rare to find an opportunity to repay Zhou Zhou for these two meals.

Zhou Zhou looked at Master Zhao Qing who was trotting to the fruit area, and smiled.

When Master Zhao Qing found Zhou Zhou in front of the yogurt freezer after buying the fruit, he saw two little girls excitedly surrounding Zhou Zhou, looking up at Zhou Zhou, saying that they wanted to take a photo together or something.

Zhou Zhou smiled good-naturedly, took the little girl's mobile phone and took a group photo of the three of them, the little girl who got the mobile phone screamed excitedly, chattered about three grams of oil and left chattering, walked to the side of Zhao Qingshi and returned. Saying "so handsome" "one is a T" and so on.

Zhou Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and saw Master Zhao Qing, and smiled happily again.

"Finished?"

"kindness."

Then Zhou Zhou quickly took two big boxes of yogurt, and pushed the trolley and Mr. Zhao Qing to check out.

Unexpectedly, at the checkout counter, I saw the two little girls from just now. The two girls stared dumbfounded at Zhou Zhou helping Master Zhao Qing organize his things thoughtfully, carrying two shopping bags by himself, and always smiling at Master Zhao Qing.

When passing by the two little girls, I saw Zhou Zhou's back holding the shopping bag and the envious eyes of the girls looking at me.

Is it really good to suddenly feel that I am stepping on the glass shards of girls' hearts all over the place?

Then Zhao Qingshi suddenly laughed.

Zhao Qingshi caught up with Zhou Zhou in front, "Let me carry one."

"No, we're almost home."

Zhou Zhou turned his head and smiled at Master Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qingshi's heart suddenly moved.

Back at Zhou Zhou's house, the two of them messed around together for a while. I have to say that Zhou Zhou is very talented in cooking. The dishes he cooks are not for foreigners' taste, but they are surprisingly suitable for Chinese people. Mr. Zhao Qing ate a lot.

"You are of mixed race." Zhao Qingshi and Zhou Zhou sat on the sofa, and Zhou Zhou turned on the TV.

"Well, my mother is Chinese and my father is German."

"Your Chinese was taught by your mother?"

"No," Zhou Zhou paused, "She passed away when I was a child. My Chinese was taught by my grandma. I stayed in China for a while when I was a child."

Master Zhao Qing froze for a moment, "Ah, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Zhou Zhou turned his head and looked at the people around him. Because of the expression of regret just now, he suddenly felt that Master Zhao Qing at this moment made her not only want to have sex with her, but also something else.

"Then did you know Shen Xingchuan when you were studying in America?" Master Zhao Qing quickly changed the subject.

"En," Zhou Zhou adjusted a stage, and sank into the sofa behind him, seeming a little tired.

"Well, I'll go back first if it's nothing." Zhao Qingshi has been very sensitive since she was a child, and she felt that Zhou Zhou didn't have much intention to talk at this time.

Zhou Zhou nodded, glanced at Zhao Qingshi, and said nothing.

Sensing Zhou Zhou's different attitude from before, Zhao Qingshi pursed his lips, picked up his bag and walked towards the entrance.

"Master Zhao Qing." The person behind suddenly said, and Master Zhao Qing, who had already put on his shoes and was about to go out, turned around.

Zhou Zhou laughed again, but the arc of the corner of his mouth did not last long before drooping again.

"Come over for dinner tomorrow."

Zhou Zhou rested his head on the back of the sofa, squinted at her, and said softly.

"I'll cook something delicious for you."

Upon hearing this, Master Zhao Qing turned around.

"Okay." Walk out the door and press the door gently.

"go to bed early."

After Master Zhao Qing left, Zhou Zhou fell down on the soft sofa, her short disheveled hair covered her expression, only the frowning peaks could be seen, she stretched out her slender fingers and unbuttoned the two buttons of her shirt, feeling very sad in her heart. feel bad.

Few people know that her mother has passed away. When others mention it, she will answer that her mixed blood comes from her grandma. Calling the woman lying next to her father's pillow as mother is like that Chinese woman never existed. Same.

I don't know what happened today, maybe Zhao Qingshi has a face as delicate as that Chinese woman, and Zhou Zhou always thinks of that woman with that faint coldness.

Ah, suddenly I don't want to cheat her into bed again.

☆、Chapter 4

In fact, Zhao Qingshi didn’t have many friends. When he was in elementary school, everyone was busy playing house, collecting small cards, and working hard to buy a small popsicle. Zhao Qingshi was always reviewing and previewing piano lessons. Infinite loop.

In junior high school, everyone is busy playing with their pocket money, busy taking peeks at the boys in the next class, and busy preparing for a vigorous love affair, while Zhao Qingshi is studying high school courses to prepare for skipping grades, and is face-to-face with foreign teachers. , I am constantly improving myself according to Zhao's mother's fitness courses.

Finally in high school, everyone who left home is confessing to the person they like or on the way to confess to the person they like, they are all busy complaining about the teacher, they are all busy anxiously preparing for the college entrance examination and entering the sadness of parting, and Zhao Qingshi I have been recommended to a foreign school. For the first time in my life, I have chosen my favorite design major. I have been practicing piano for eight years and I can hold my own concert. I started to read the catalog of college textbooks.

When I arrived at the university, the beautiful and romantic Italy was full of enthusiastic college students, but Zhao Qingshi's introverted personality failed to attract the attention of foreign friends in the end.

In this way, she missed opportunities to make friends at school again and again, and the only friends around her were the children in the compound. Mother Zhao was also clearly aware of this problem, and gradually stopped planning so much for Master Zhao Qing.

Most of the time, other children in the compound go to party with friends until late, and my rebellious brother is also at the age of crazy play. Master Zhao Qing sits alone on the swing in front of the compound, doing ten hours of homework every day The amount has been completed, so what should be done next?

They are all thinking about this kind of question.

It's not that I didn't think about ignoring my mother's call behind me like my brother, but every time this time came, my mother's words came from my ears.

"Look at your brother, what does he look like? Our little master is still obedient!"

Then the words of other people in the compound will be heard.

"If our children are half as obedient as the youth teacher..."

"Ms. Qing, how do you teach your children?!"

"Look at my little master!"

At this time, there will be mother's happy laughter, talking politely with the neighbors.

"Everywhere, it is the children who are sensible,,,,,"

So she numbly played the perfect "other people's child."

She has been living in a life planned by herself and her family, with a high degree, a high salary, and a seemingly high-quality life.

She has always felt good, she has not made mistakes since she was a child, and she has a very good life trajectory.

Until she met Zhou Zhou.

She felt as if something was beyond her expectations.

Suddenly, I felt like something was missing.

It's like, I've never smiled like Zhou Zhou, beautiful, natural, and attractive.

When showing their designs to manufacturers, Zhao Qingshi, as the leader, briefly described the positioning of the product, and other details were introduced by the assistant.

Zhao Qingshi and Zhou Zhou sat side by side at the bottom, staring at the assistant who was talking in front of the projector, very good, nothing wrong so far, looking at the expressions of those manufacturers, but there is no joy or anger.

Zhao Qingshi felt that he was not so nervous during his graduation defense.

The body involuntarily turned towards Zhou Zhou.

On the other hand, Zhou Zhou, in a white t-shirt, pencil pants, and white canvas shoes, against the backdrop of this group of suits and small formal suits, seems to be a college student who has gone to the wrong place, and is currently doing aerobics for his fingers leisurely.

Zhou Zhou glanced at the expressions of the donors, and then at the nervous Master Zhao Qing.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and gently squeezed the back of Zhao Qingshi's clenched hand.

Zhao Qingshi turned his head, eyes widened due to excessive nervousness, and looked at Zhou Zhou who was startled.

Zhou Zhou stretched out his hand and straightened Zhao Qingshi's clenched hands one by one, then wiped the sweat from her palms, and wrote on her palms with the corners of his mouth pursed as if playing a game.

Zhou Zhou wrote it twice before Master Zhao Qing understood it.

"Come to my house for a drink tonight?"

Master Zhao Qing slapped Zhou Zhou's hand lightly with his backhand, and glared at her. Zhou Zhou stretched out his index finger and poked Zhao Qingshi's arm lightly, and asked with his mouth, whether to go or not?

Master Zhao Qing turned his head and ignored her, cursing inwardly that he is not serious, when is this? !

After making such a fuss, she wasn't too nervous, and concentrated on waiting for the result.

The result was a big win.

Before Zhou Zhou pulled Master Zhao Qing away, the two were dragged to the celebration banquet by people from the design institute. Regardless of Zhou Zhou's dark face, they couldn't do without these two, even their immediate boss Shen Xingchuan didn't show up because of something. Was left behind by the excited crowd.

A group of people came to the restaurant by car in a bustling manner, and played the drinking order after the meal was full.

This Zhou Zhou knows that Chinese international students also like to play, but she doesn't know much about it.

As for Master Zhao Qing?How do you write the words "drinking order"?

The drunken people lost their scruples about Master Zhao Qing, clamoring for her to participate, and then inexplicably changed it to Truth or Dare with simpler rules.

The big adventure is nothing but drinking, and the truth is basically useless.

I don't know why the wine bottle always goes to Zhao Qingshi's side today, Zhou Zhou knows Zhao Qingshi's tolerance for alcohol, he can get drunk with two glasses of red wine, let alone his spleen.

A boy wanted to hold back the wine for Mr. Zhao Qing, everyone booed, and the atmosphere was very lively for a while.

Master Zhao Qing is really inexperienced in dealing with this kind of situation. Even if the lights are dim, Zhou Zhou can imagine that her face must be red again, and it’s not right to drink. He turned his eyes to Zhou Zhou beside him for help.

Zhou Zhou sighed softly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

In fact, Zhou Zhou is not very used to Chinese beer, and different brands have different tastes, so she endured the discomfort in her stomach and was drunk a lot.

In the end, Zhou Zhou and Zhao Qingshi had to leave first, leaving a group of adrenaline-fuelled kids screaming in the private room.

"Zhou Zhou? Zhou Zhou? Are you okay? I'll buy you a bottle of water. You sit here for a while."

As soon as Zhao Qingshi was about to leave, Zhou Zhou held him back. Zhou Zhou pointed at himself and said:

"I'm so good-looking, don't you worry that I'm here alone?"

Zhou Zhou under the street lamp was indeed a bit too beautiful, which made Zhao Qingshi shake his head.

"Okay, then I'll send you home first." Zhao Qingshi struggled to lift up Zhou Zhou, who was taller than her. He was indeed thin and had no flesh on his body, but he was still soft, making Zhao Qingshi laugh while pursing his lips. While taking the opportunity to squeeze a few times.

"Okay, let's go home." Zhou Zhou lowered his head and muttered, resting his head on Zhao Qingshi's head, and the ends of his hair swept back and forth on her neck as he walked, making Zhao Qingshi want to laugh again.

Master Zhao Qing felt that he had never been so tired in his life.

After finally putting Zhou Zhou on the bed, I was sweating all over, mixed with Zhou Zhou's alcohol all the way, Master Zhao Qing felt that he was about to sublimate, so he endured feeding Zhou Zhou a glass of water and took care of her Head, cleaned up the messy room, and then found new bath products with ease and took a refreshing shower.

Master Zhao Qing came out wrapped in a bath towel. She wanted to wait until the moisture on her body was dry before putting on clothes, so when she opened the bathroom door and saw Zhou Zhou standing upright, she tried her best not to scream.

"What are you doing?!" Zhao Qingshi yelled at Zhou Zhou in a low voice, feeling that the place where he was not wrapped in a towel was chilly.

Zhou Zhou blinked slowly twice, stretched out his hand and tapped his head again, mumbling something, took Zhao Qingshi's hand and walked to the bedroom.

Master Zhao Qing knew that she was drunk, but in his current state, he was not suitable for fighting with others, so he could only let Zhou Zhou pull her.

In the bedroom, Zhou Zhou let go of Zhao Qingshi and fell headfirst on the bed. Just as Zhao Qingshi breathed a sigh of relief, he found that his bath towel was pressed under Zhou Zhou's body. Frightened, he could only rush in the direction of the bath towel, and landed on Zhou Zhou's arm with a "pop".

A person's weight suddenly fell on Zhou Zhou's arm, causing her to roll over reflexively.

"I, fuck!"

Then Zhou Zhou pressed on Zhao Qingshi, with his long legs straddling her body. There was only a bath towel and a T-shirt between the two of them. Zhao Qingshi stared at the woman who was close at hand. His short hair slid down from both sides, just covering Zhao Qingshi's face inside, the breathing of the two people mixed together, and a turbid smell of alcohol permeated the small space, which suddenly made people feel dizzy of suffocation.

Then Master Zhao Qing took out his suppressed hand and patted Zhou Zhou's face.

"Don't talk dirty!"

Zhou Zhou seemed to be a little sober, and looked at the person under him as if he was stunned, pursing his lips as if he was aggrieved, but he soon became happy again.

Finally, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

Master Zhao Qing pushed his head against his neck, but there was no response.

He was really drunk.

That night, Zhao Qingshi went home overnight, because the next day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, a day to get together in the courtyard. This tradition has a long history. Everyone will naturally deal with everything the day before and try their best to come back. Then we all have a reunion dinner together.

Before leaving, Master Zhao Qing looked up the aftereffects of drunkenness on the Internet, and posted the precautions on the refrigerator with a small note.

On the second night, as Zhao Qingshi expected, the usually quiet compound was quite lively.

After the meal, Mr. Zhao Qing and several juniors sat around together, and the seniors couldn't stay idle happily, and four of them set up the Great Wall at a table.

There are only two girls in the compound. Besides Zhao Qingshi, there is Xu Jiayang, the elder sister of the Xu family. She is in her early 30s. She is an absolute strong woman in shopping malls. She was Zhao Qingshi’s idol in school. She is not married yet. Zhao Qingshi likes to be with her very much. Sit down, so that you don't have to be urged to marry.

Thinking about it carefully, the youngest Zhao Qingshi was protected by the boys in the courtyard. Xu Jiayang's existence was to hit the boys. Most of the boys were afraid of her, so they had to put her in front