After a while, Mrs. Zhang boiled two more pots of wine and entered the room with a plate of stir-fried tripe.
Seeing Mrs. Zhang adding more dishes, Qin Tian quickly stood up and went to pick it up: "Sister-in-law, you are so polite. There are still so many dishes on this table. Please don't add more. I really can't eat so much."
Mrs. Zhang put down the food and wine, cleared away the empty plates, and arranged the dishes on the table again. While busy, she smiled and chatted with Qin Tian. She put Qin Tian on the spot in her words, and reminded Qiu Yue. This sentence made Qiuyue feel scared and ashamed.
"Xiao Tian'er, it's not my sister-in-law who is talking about you. Your eldest brother and I are just sisters. I think you like it too. Originally, we all treated you as our biological brother. Why can't you let go? We are all the bosses. Hey, Qiuyue is a sensible girl. You two are a match made in heaven. My sister-in-law is very happy when she sees you together. Listen to your sister-in-law and don’t treat yourselves like outsiders. You should eat and drink as you should. , it’s time to talk about what to do, don’t be polite, your eldest brother drank a little too much today, and I have to serve the old and the young. Qiuyue, if you know something, I’ll leave it to you later. Don’t neglect Xiao Tian’er.”
How could Qin Tian not understand the meaning of Mrs. Zhang's words? You must know that he is a person who can sense the thoughts of the other party. When he heard the other party's thoughts, Qin Tian almost laughed in his heart.
Co-author, Mrs. Xu really has a prepared plan that Qiuyue can't defeat him, so she has to prepare the plan herself.
Although this lady is well-maintained, she is still in her thirties after all, and the charm does have some charm, but in Qin Tian's opinion, it is still a little tasteless.
He can't afford Mrs. Zhang's favor, so this blessing should be left to Zhang Weigong.
"Sister, please go take care of your eldest brother. You've been busy this night. I've caused so much trouble to my sister by coming here. If you're so polite, I'll be too embarrassed to come again."
Qin Tian was being polite, but Mrs. Zhang was serious. She quickly stopped what she was doing, glared at Qiu Yue, filled Qin Tian's glass of wine herself, and blamed herself: "Look at my mouth, I talk too much, sister. I won’t disturb you two from chatting. I’m going to check on your brother. I’ve been around for more than 20 years and my drinking ability is still so bad. I’m really worried about you. Qiuyue, please stay with your brother. From now on, we are all a family. , don’t be so open-minded.”
After carrying a few empty plates, Mrs. Zhang twisted her fat hips and quickly walked out of the room. She only paused when she closed the door with her backhand. Her cannibalistic eyes stared at Qiu Yue and winked several times before Qiu Yue nodded. After confirmation, the door was closed.
As soon as Mrs. Zhang left, Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, then moved her stool towards Qin Tian, and raised her glass in a somewhat awkward toast to Qin Tian.
After drinking three glasses of wine in a row, Qiuyue had the courage to approach Qin Tian, taking advantage of the action of pouring wine and picking up vegetables to have physical contact with Qin Tian, and deliberately rubbed Qin Tian's arm with her plump chest from time to time.
Seeing that Qin Tian had not objected to his temptations and transgressions, Qiu Yue gradually became more courageous. She even learned some of the tricks her sister-in-law taught her, sitting directly on Qin Tian's lap to expose the crotch of her cheongsam. She even showed Qin Tian her slender thighs wearing stockings.
Qin Tian maintained restraint during the whole process. This is not to say that he is a gentleman who can sit back and relax, but he should not appear too impatient at this time to make Zhang Weigong and his wife think that he is not that interested in women unless the other party gives up. You have the face to please him, otherwise you won't have any thoughts about women.
Only giving people such an image will give Zhang Weigong an illusion that he is not completely sure. He will not think that if Qiuyue is given to him, he will be the kind of master who will be completely manipulated by women in the future.
I don't know how long it took, but when Qiu Yue tried her best and almost collapsed in worry, Qin Cai put down the glass and said that he had drunk too much and wanted to have an in-depth chat with Qiu Yue.
Qiu Yue, who was feeling uneasy, didn't know whether Qin Tian really wanted to talk to her or was lying, so she had no choice but to help him out of the house and into his own private west wing.
Seeing Qin Tian drunkenly being helped away by Qiu Yue, Zhang Weigong, who was peeking, wanted to follow him and continue to listen to the wall, but he just stepped out and was pulled back by his wife.
"What are you doing?"
"I...I'm going to listen to the situation." Zhang Weigong said somewhat insincerely.
Mrs. Zhang grabbed Zhang Weigong's ear and pulled him into the living room, asking him to help clean up.
"I knew what you wanted to do as soon as you stuck your butt out. Don't think that I don't know the good things you have done. Now that everyone is a Xiaotian'er, you should stop thinking about it."
Zhang Weigong defended with some embarrassment: "Aren't I afraid that Qiuyue is inexperienced? Xiaotian is too drunk to take the initiative to do things. What should I do if Qiuyue loses her sense and annoys Xiaotian for the first time?"
Mrs. Zhang spat at Zhang Weigong and said disdainfully: "When a man is born, he looks for milk. When he grows up, he is born knowing how to dig a well. Even if he is drunk, his body's instinct cannot be forgotten. Don't think that I don't know what is going on with men." , not to mention that Qiuyue has been to school. I have told her these things clearly. I really think that women are fools. I don’t know what to do about this matter, right? I tell you, it’s time for women to open their hearts. When you are so angry, it has nothing to do with those stinky bitches in the brothel who are just having fun."
Just when Zhang Weigong was about to retaliate, he suddenly felt enlightened. He looked at his wife with a vulgar expression and said, "Wife, do you mean you can be coquettish?"
Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes at Zhang Weigong and said: "Do you think the women in the brothel are really coquettish? They are just perfunctory with you men. They are all designed means, just like the actors in the drama, they have no real feelings. None, I just act very lewd, but in fact I am nothing like that.”
Zhang Weigong was excited when he heard this. He came to his wife and hugged her in his arms. He stuck out his tongue like a pug: "Daughter-in-law...Daughter-in-law, it turns out that you really understand. I haven't seen you wandering around in all these years." It’ll be a while, or why don’t you let me open my eyes tonight?”
Mrs. Zhang flicked Zhang Weigong away, and her face instantly turned into the look of a tigress. She cursed and said: "Didn't I say that you will be promoted to deputy director in the next year? When you become the deputy director, I will take good care of you. Let you Know what it means to be a woman, and I hope you will never remember those vixens in the brothel again after you have tasted it.”
"Really? Wife, you promised yourself, don't regret it when the time comes." Zhang Weigong rubbed his hands expectantly, looking very much looking forward to that day.
"Okay, don't be stunned, help me carry all these dishes back to the kitchen. The leftovers on this table are enough for our family to eat for several days, so don't waste it."
With hope, Zhang Weigong was more diligent than ever. When he was helping to clean up, the more he looked at his wife, the more attractive he became. He recalled that when he was young and had just gotten married, the old lady Xu in front of him was a flower in the village. Although so many years have passed, many traces of time have been left behind, and his attitude towards him is not good, but the foundation has been laid firmly and the airs are put in place. To be honest, it tastes better than that of a young girl, just like old wine. The longer the time is, the mellower the taste will be and the more aftertaste you will have after drinking it.
The couple flirted and flirted for a while, and everything that needed to be cleaned was done. After a brief wash, the wife showed mercy and let Zhang Weigong go to bed. She said it was to prevent him from getting up in the middle of the night to eavesdrop on the wall, but she was not sure. He was itching too, so he had to go to bed and use it to quench his thirst.
On the bed, Zhang Weigong felt the satisfaction brought by his wife's initiative for the first time. The man's power, which had been sluggish for many years, also magically strengthened this night. Fortunately, the two children were arranged to sleep in separate rooms, otherwise this I couldn't sleep well.
On the other hand, Qin Tian was not really drunk even if he said he was drunk. He could only be said to be a little high. He was pretending to be drunk just now. In fact, there was no problem at all for him to jog a thousand meters at this time.
She had to do her best in acting, so she simply lay on the bed and let Qiuyue control her. When she needed to cooperate, she used strength to avoid tiring the little girl.
She used a hot towel to scrub Qin Tian's body and body carefully, and tucked Qin Tian into bed on the kang. Qiuyue then filled the wooden basin in the room with water, took off all her clothes, and turned her back to Qin Tian on the kang. Qin Tian took a quick shower.
Wipe off the water droplets on your body and wipe away the excess moisture with a dry towel. Finally, you turn off the light and lie down naked on the bed.
As soon as he lay down, Qin Tian deliberately turned over and held him in his arms, moving his hands unconsciously, and stammered in a drunken chatter: "Who... who Said...the little cousin is young, this...isn't this quite big...hehe...soft...um...elastic...so tender..."
