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Chapter 12(1/2)

When Ding Xiaowei was sleeping on the bed, he heard the rustling sound of clothes beside him.

He fought with his eyelids up and down, and he turned his head and glanced at the people around him, "Where are you going?"

He was so tired that his fingers could not move. This kid could still wear clothes and prepare to go out in high spirits. It was eight or nine years old, which was really different. Compared with a young man in his twenties, Ding Xiaowei suddenly felt extremely desolate.

Zhou Jinxing said: "I'll pick up Lingling."

Ding Xiaowei was shocked and glanced at the face of the bedside, and his qi and blood were surging.

He didn't know that he had been tortured by Zhou Jinxing for so long, and even his daughter had forgotten her. Ding Xiaowei's guilt and anger suddenly flooded.

"I'll go, too."

Zhou Jinxing was stunned, then touched his waist with a smile, "Can you move?"

Ding Xiaowei became popular, "Why can't you move?" He said that, he was about to get up with his body in his arms.

Zhou Jinxing sat down beside the bed, gently pressed his back, and said softly, "You have a sleep, I'll pick up Lingling, and I'll call you up after the meal is ready."

Ding Xiaowei felt a little relieved when he heard this, but he still tried hard to find a way for himself, "I'm a little sleepy, I'm getting up too early today."

Zhou Jinxing lowered his head, smiled and kissed him, "Go to sleep."

The kiss was as gentle as a feather, making Ding Xiaowei itchy. He turned over and lay flat on his back, stretched out his arm to Zhou Jinxing, who had already stood up, and said, "Come on, I'll kiss you again."

Zhou Jinxing smiled and lowered his lower body again. Ding Xiaowei hugged his neck and kissed him firmly, "Okay, go."

After Zhou Jin walked, Ding Xiaowei did not fall asleep either.

He didn't want to seem too useless, and he would be too tired to get out of bed if he did things. Ding Xiaowei had not yet felt so weak.

So I lay on the bed, rubbed my waist for a while, then supported myself and got out of the bed.

He held his waist and moved to the living room, thinking about at least making the rice.

Just as I was about to enter the kitchen, the doorbell rang.

Ding Xiaowei gritted his teeth and moved to the door. When he saw through the cat's eyes, he actually found that it was the one who sold insurance that he had seen twice.

Ding Xiaowei felt a little disgusted. Why is this person not over yet?

He opened the door, and the man was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw him, his body leaned back slightly, and his brows frowned.

Ding Xiaowei felt even more unhappy when he saw his reaction. He didn't say anything, but looked at him with his chest.

The man glanced in awkwardly, "He... Mr. Zhou is not here."

Ding Xiaowei snorted from his nose, "No, tell me if you have something to do."

The man took a step back, "Since that's the case, I won't disturb you."

Ding Xiaowei shouted: "Hey, stop."

The man frowned and turned around.

"If you want to sell insurance, why do you always ask him for it? You don't know that he lives in my house. He doesn't care about the money. In the end, I'll have the final say."

The man was stunned for a moment and nodded immediately.

"But really, don't come in the future. Our family doesn't plan to buy insurance. Natural disasters and man-made disasters are all brought by fate. God wants to temper you, and it's useless to ensure insurance. But I can point you a clear way. Did you see the building opposite my house? The one that grows flowers directly opposite the windowsill, yes, that's that. The family is trading stocks, and they cry every once in a while and want to hang themselves. Every once in a while, they are happy and want to set off firecrackers. You go to his house. That's it. Even if you don't compensate, you'll have to commit suicide. People with such great ups and downs can't stand it. There is a two-year-old grandson in the family. I'm worried about them. You go to his house, so they need insurance."

The man's mouth twitched slightly, responded vaguely twice, then hurriedly said goodbye, turned around and ran away.

Ding Xiaowei smiled happily as he looked at his back, and turned around and entered the house.

When he walked to the kitchen to cook, he could see the man walking out of their community through the kitchen window.

I saw him standing at the door of the community, as if he was waiting for someone. Less than two minutes later, a car suddenly stopped in front of him, and the man calmly sat in.

Ding Xiaowei's eyes were straight.

He Ding Xiaowei has no bad habits, he just likes cars. Although he can't afford it, he has to know much more about cars than women.

A Bentley of this level, he has seen such a car in reality as he grows up.

He had long thought that this man was dressed extraordinaryly, and he thought it was because he looked stylish and looked like high-end products in everything. Now it seems that he might be really high-end products in dress.

Damn it, he still lives on Bentley, Ding Xiaowei is not calm.

Nowadays, even if he sells insurance, he can take Bentley, so he simply quit his current work and goes to the insurance company to drive, at least he can enjoy it.

No, this is so unambitious. Ding Xiaowei wants to slap himself. He should quit his current work and go to work in an insurance company. Isn’t it just to sway his cheeks and fool him? Maybe one day he will pick it up in and out in a car.

Ding Xiaowei was pursuing rice indignantly. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

No matter how people look at it, they don’t look like those of insurance companies, which is Zhou Jinxing, but who sells products and doesn’t focus on the tricks of paying money, but they just find a resident again and again.

But he really couldn't guess what Zhou Jinxing had to lie to him.

He regretted scaring the man away and knew he should have stayed to learn about the situation.

Although he felt that Zhou Jinxing had no need to lie to him, it was always difficult to have doubts in his heart.

After cooking the rice for a while, Zhou Jinxing took Lingling back.

When the little girl threw herself into his arms intimately, she almost didn't flash his waist. Ding Xiaowei sighed that she was old.

Zhou Jinxing walked around his hand and gently held his waist, "Why don't you rest for a while?"

Ding Xiaowei said with a slight touch, "What a big deal, you look down on your brother Ding too much."

Zhou Jinxing nodded with a smile, "You teach Lingling to do her homework, I'll go cook."

Ding Xiaowei held Lingling and sat on his thigh, accompanying her to watch the homework assigned by the teacher.

As soon as he turned his head, he could see Zhou Jinxing's slender and handsome back. Even when cooking, his waist was straight.

Zhou Jinxing has lived in his house for three months. It can be said that he has completely integrated into his life. For Ding Xiaowei, Zhou Jinxing is just like his wife except that he is not a woman.

He was a little unimaginable. What would happen if Zhou Jinxing recovered his memory one day and walked out of this house.

Ding Xiaowei felt a little sad, not knowing why he thought of these things.

He just hopes that they can keep going like this.

Before going to bed at night, Ding Xiaowei told Zhou Jinxing about the incident that the insurance salesperson was here again today.

Zhou Jinxing had no fluctuations on his face, "I have told him not to come, but I didn't expect that he would not give up."

Ding Xiaowei kept observing his expression carefully, but he didn't see anything strange, not only was he a little disappointed.

"Do you know, when he walked out of the community, I was cooking in the kitchen. I saw him get on a Bentley. Damn, that car is more than four million. He is really an insurance salesperson?"

Zhou Jinxing lifted the quilt and covered him, and lay down calmly, "You've read it wrong."

"Impossible, I won't even see the wrong car if I admit my mom."

Zhou Jinxing didn't say anything, and seemed to be uninterested at all.

Ding Xiaowei's doubts became even greater.

Logically speaking, even if Zhou Jinxing didn't know anything, he should have been surprised to hear an insurance salesperson picking up such an expensive car, but he didn't react at all, as if he was deliberately pretending not to care.

Ding Xiaowei crawled to his head and said, "Hey, you're hiding something from me, are you?"

Zhou Jinxing had already closed his eyes, but as he heard this, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at him with glass beads, and smiled calmly, "What do I have to hide from you?"

Ding Xiaowei nodded and said, "I think so too. I have no money or power. If you want to say it, I am just a little handsome. Maybe you are just for my sex."

Zhou Jinxing laughed, "Yes, I'm here to cheat."

Ding Xiaowei put on a wretched expression and pinched his chin, "I don't know who we are robbing and who is lustful."

Zhou Jinxing put his hand on his waist and stroked it ambiguously, "Would you like to try now?"

Ding Xiaowei's face changed slightly, he moved his claws away, stared at him and said, "What are you thinking about, sleep." It was not enough to toss him all afternoon, I want his life.

Zhou Jinxing chuckled twice, lay next to him, and closed his eyes gently.

Ding Xiaowei turned off the light and looked at his face in the moonlight for a while. He felt his heart beating faster and faster. He leaned over and kissed him on his lips.

Zhou Jinxing closed his eyes and smiled, groped Ding Xiaowei's outline in the darkness, and kissed him back.

Ding Xiaowei whispered: "Make fish head tofu soup tomorrow. The one you made last time was so delicious."

Zhou Jinxing's gentle voice sounded quietly in the darkness: "Okay."

It is not difficult for colleagues to find that Ding Xiaowei has been full of energy and redness every day recently. People in the office have privately guessed that he must have been looking for a woman, but when asked about him, he kept hiding his mind and refused to admit it.

Although Ding Xiaowei knew that they must have had many speculations in private, he didn't care at all.

He felt that he was so frail and comfortable every day, just like a dream.

Someone at home and outside the house took care of him in an orderly manner. He basically didn't have to worry about anything except going to work and coaxing his children. Not only did he say something hot when he got home, he could also say something to Zhou Jinxing sticky to him, which would make his heart warm. At night, the two newlyweds would inevitably turn and turn the world and linger.

Ding Xiaowei sometimes was frightened by his own action. He had been straightforward for thirty-three years, but he was taken away in a few months. Now, he cooperated with Zhou Jinxing in bed, and he dared to try any movement and posture. Sometimes when he thinks about him, he can blush, but he can get even more crazy when he gets passionate. The two of them are like beasts in the estrus. As long as they see each other, they can't control their desire to blend with each other. Now, even in the office, he sometimes feels hot all over when he thinks of Zhou Jinxing.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, even when he first caught his wife, he wasn't so excited.

Even at the beginning he was quite confused about who was going up and down, but now he felt it doesn't matter. He would do whatever he felt comfortable, and the pleasure he had with Zhou Jinxing was better than anyone he had tried.

He felt that if he could live like this in the rest of his life, he would have no extravagant desires.

Although he lived a happy and fulfilling life, Ding Xiaowei also had some worries.
To be continued...
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