After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

Embarrassing, extremely embarrassing.

Zhang Miaozhen let go of Song Yang in a panic.

Song Yang, who was so embarrassed that he could dig out three rooms and one living room with his feet on the ground, could only find an excuse to bring two glasses of water and place them gently on the coffee table in front of Zhang Miaozhen.

His movements were gentle and meticulous, as if he were taking care of a frightened little animal.

The slight vibration of the water cup seemed to touch the strings in Zhang Miaozhen's heart, causing her heartbeat to accelerate instantly.

Zhang Miaozhen took the water glass and gently touched the back of Song Yang's hand with her fingers.

At that moment, she seemed to feel an electric touch that hit her heart.

She quickly retracted her hand, lowered her head, and drank water in small sips, trying to calm her racing heart.

She muttered silently in her heart: "Zhang Miaozhen, are you hopeless? This is your grand master uncle, a fellow disciple of your grandfather's generation. How could you do this? By the way, shouldn't I be... Damn it, I don't like it. Have you gone to Taishishu?"

"No way!?"

"Damn it, Zhang Miaozhen, you scumbag, that is your second senior sister's Taoist companion, are you still a human being?"

"Damn it, this is going to be a big deal!"

Such thoughts made her even more shy, and the blush gradually spread on her face.

After drinking the water, Zhang Miaozhen took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.

She raised her head and looked at Song Yang with a hint of expectation and nervousness in her eyes: "Uncle Taishi... Before I read the information, I have something to report to you. That's why I'm here."

"Oh?" Song Yang was startled.

Zhang Miaozhen licked his lips and said nervously: "It's about the plan you gave me. I want to ask you for help, okay?"

Song Yang smiled slightly and looked at her encouragingly: "We are all from the Taoist sect, and I am here to help you. Just tell me, and I will try my best to help."

Zhang Miaozhen stammered: "The board of directors of Zhengyi Group has completed its reorganization and will move the headquarters according to the plan you gave us. But... we don't have a specific plan yet. I... I hope you can help us make a plan."

After hearing this, Song Yang raised his brows slightly, but soon regained his composure.

He nodded and said confidently: "This is easy, I have a way. Just in time, we can use Tianming's plan information to give them a fatal blow with a backhand."

Zhang Miaozhen's eyes widened and he looked at Song Yang in surprise.

Her heart was shocked again. Is this the boss's operation?

Oh my god? How can he be so awesome?

She couldn't believe her ears, let alone believe that such an awesome boss would come to her side to help her?

She felt a surge of strong emotions, a mix of surprise and fear.

She stared closely into Song Yang's eyes, trying to find a hint of joking in them.

But Song Yang's eyes were firm and calm, without any evasiveness or deliberate show-off.

She swallowed and asked with difficulty: "But... is this destiny plan information... true?"

Song Yang nodded slightly, his eyes revealing a deep wisdom and calm demeanor.

"Of course it's true." He said slowly, "Pan Xun has betrayed the destiny, and he has reached a cooperation with Cheng Hai, the president of Ziyang Group. This morning, Zihan compiled all the information into an electronic version and sent it directly to my mailbox inside."

Zhang Miaozhen felt that her mind was blank. She could not believe that this sudden news was true.

She stared at Song Yang blankly, as if he was a savior descending from the sky.

She suddenly had the urge to hug this man tightly and thank him for the glimmer of life he had brought to her and the Zhengyi Group.

She asked cautiously: "I...can I see the information?" There was a hint of trembling and expectation in her voice.

Song Yang nodded, turned on the computer, and turned the screen to Zhang Miaozhen.

She moved closer, almost touching Song Yang's body.

She could clearly feel Song Yang's breath and body temperature, which made her even more nervous and shy.

But she still forced herself to focus on the text and data on the screen.

When she saw the detailed and conclusive information, her heart was once again filled with shock and ecstasy.

She knows what this information means to the Zhengyi Group and how it will change her and the fate of the entire group.

She suddenly felt her eyes moist, and an indescribable gratitude and respect surged into her heart.

She raised her head suddenly and looked at Song Yang with eyes filled with gratitude and admiration.

She was so excited that she lost control and shouted: "Uncle Grand Master, you...you are so amazing! With this information, we will be saved! We are really saved!"

Unable to control her emotions and actions, she suddenly threw herself into Song Yang's arms and hugged him tightly.

Uh……

Twice...

"Cough cough!"

In this embarrassing scene, something even more embarrassing happened.

Realistic fantasy is so exciting.

Zhang Miaozhen threw Song Yang down, and her slutish look was clearly seen by Shen Po and Xia Liangwu who pushed in the door.

Xia Liangwu covered her mouth and teased evilly: "I can understand how powerful you are this early in the morning, but Miaozhen, does Tianshi know you are so brave?"

Zhang Miaozhen was so frightened that she quickly let go and explained: "No, it's not what you saw. Nothing happened to us. I..."

As a result, Shen Po said with a cold face and full of jealousy: "The first time, I thought you were out of control. The second time, Junior Sister Miaozhen, let's go out and fight!"

In the spacious living room, the atmosphere is subtle and tense.

As the saying goes, do it again and again, not again and again.

Again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again...

The intimate movements between Zhang Miaozhen and Song Yang were like a pebble dropped unintentionally.

Although, the women don't seem to be serious on the surface.

But Zhang Miaozhen's sincere performance still caused ripples on this fragile lake of tacit understanding.

Shen Po frowned slightly, and the displeasure and coldness in his eyes were like the cold wind in winter, penetrating into people's hearts.

Zhang Miaozhen noticed Shen Po's emotional changes, and her heart tightened.

"Damn it, Barbie is really having sex now. Is Senior Sister serious about it?"

Seeing that Shen Po was being serious, Zhang Miaozhen quickly explained: "Senior sister, don't get me wrong, Grand Master Uncle and I are just...just normal social interactions!"

Her words faltered, as if she was searching for the right words to explain their relationship.

But the more I explain, the more obvious it becomes.

Xia Liangwu was watching the show from the side, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her eyes sparkling with teasing and provocation.

"Oh~~ This social interaction is really quite exciting. Mr. Zhang, let me ask, if we don't come, where are you going to interact next? Sofa? Or... bed?"

Zhang Miaozhen was so frightened that she waved her hands quickly: "No, no! I just couldn't help it for a moment!"