I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

After the matter was settled, Huang Jiangong reported to Zhu Qingyu and the two proprietresses, and reported the situation to the big customer, asking the other party to pay the deposit first and come to the sales department to sign the purchase contract at 5:30 in the afternoon. The entire purchase price must be paid within 24 hours after signing the contract. The other party readily agreed. Huang Jiangong hung up and sent the account number of Wanfu Fang Development Company.

An hour later, Huang Jiangong received a text message from the bank, saying that more than 88 million yuan had arrived.

Huang Jiangong called Zhu Qingyu about the news. Zhu Qingyu was discussing with the Deng sisters about buying clothes on the street at night. They were very happy when they heard the news.

"You treat me tonight, let's have another meal!" Deng Hongying came over and scratched Zhu Qingyu's nose and said.

"Why should I invite you? Either your big boss invites you, or Manager Huang invites you." Zhu Qingyu put his hands on his head, as if it was none of his business.

"I want you to invite me, I want you to invite me!" Deng Hongying shook Zhu Qingyu's arm and acted coquettishly. In fact, she was three years older than Zhu Qingyu.

"I think it's better to ask Manager Huang to do it. Building No. 4 sells for more than 20 million yuan. According to regulations, he should be rewarded with more than 100,000 yuan. In addition to the sales ladies sharing a little, he doesn't pay less than 50,000 to 60,000 yuan. With this money, It would be a pity to have a treat or not, don't you think?" Deng Furong was half lying on the bed, her legs crossed, in the usual position of Zhou Wanfu on the bed.

"He also has to cover the clothes that the three of us want to buy!" Deng Hongying said fiercely.

"It's just that you are cruel. Anyone who gets involved with you will be unlucky!" After Zhu Qingyu said this, he pinched Deng Hongying on the face and ran away.

Deng Hongying groaned, picked up the iron broom on the ground and chased after him. The two of them wandered around the house, scattering clothes hangers, trash cans, pen holders and other items all over the floor, making a mess.

Deng Furong looked at them with a smile and did not stop them. Alas, these two people are only in their twenties and have not lost their innocence and mischievous nature. It is the helplessness and cruel reality of life that bring them together fortunately. I wonder what his fate is? It would be great if they could be combined together...

Just as Deng Furong was thinking about it, Zhu Qingyu stopped after running a few laps. Deng Hongying came forward holding the broom, and Zhu Qingyu closed his eyes, waiting for the broom to come down... However, before the broom came down, he was hugged by a soft body, and he felt a pair of huge elastic things on his chest. While suppressing it, a fiery lips kissed her...

"What, what's going on!" Zhu Qingyu wanted to shout, but his mouth was tightly sealed, and a long and slender tongue stirred violently in his mouth.

At first, Zhu Qingyu still had the consciousness to break free, but as Deng Hongying murmured and violently twisted, his blood pressure suddenly rose to 180 mm of mercury, and the virgin land under the distant sky became like a fire...

"Ah, no, I can't stand it..." Zhu Qingyu couldn't control it anymore, picked up Deng Hongying, who was still kissing her passionately, and walked to the bed.

Deng Furong had already been sitting on the edge of the bed, her cheeks flushed and her breathing rapid. She seemed to have seen the embrace of her lover when she was young, and remembered the intimacy with Zhou Wanfu... But when he saw Zhu Qingyu hugging Deng Furong When walking towards her bed, she quickly stepped aside, walked quietly to the outside, and closed the door.

Inside, Deng Hongying's cry sounded like she was falling into a black hole...

Deng Furong was accustomed to lying on Zhu Qingyu's bed outside. Although she thought of Zhou Wanfu at this time, it was like a shadow that disappeared for a moment. What filled her mind was the sinful woman. Her hands stretched out unconsciously. Moving towards the sensitive parts, the body twists like a poisonous snake...

At this time, there was lightning and thunder outside, and heavy rain came. The long-drought land finally received a sweet rain.

"Boom--" There was another burst of thunder, and in the flash of lightning, Zhu Qingyu came out of the back room. He was beating his head, seeming a little regretful.

He hurried to the bathroom, as if he wanted to wash away the dirt on his body, but he realized that this was impossible, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and returned to his office.

He wanted to lie on the bed and stay quietly for a while, but suddenly he saw Deng Furong humming softly on the bed.

"Sister Deng, what's wrong with you? Are you addicted to drugs?" He lowered his head to observe Deng Furong's expression, and saw that her face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and she looked painful and intoxicated.

"Zhu Qingyu—save me—" she murmured softly.

Seeing this, Zhu Qingyu leaned over, picked her up and said, "I'll take you to the doctor..."

Before he finished speaking, Deng Furong's hot lips pressed against his...

Zhu Qingyu wanted to throw her away, but when he looked at this lonely woman in her early thirties who had lost her man and failed to have children, a trace of pity passed through his heart, and he lost the courage to resist, standing like a wooden stake. There, let her be hugged and kissed wildly...

"What are you doing!" Suddenly, Zhu Qingyu shouted and saw Deng Hongying standing at the door with a surprised expression on her face.

Zhu Qingyu pushed Deng Furong away hard, and Deng Furong fell on the bed, waking up from a dream. She saw her sister standing at the door with a face full of shame, then she covered her face with her hands and ran into the back room crying.

Zhu Qingyu had a dull look on his face and stood there motionless, as if he was stunned.

Deng Hongying ran forward, threw herself on him, shook and shouted: "Qingyu, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" After that, she started crying.

Could this cry be a woman's expression of love? Although Zhu Qingyu was dumbfounded at this moment, he could not withstand the call of the woman he had just been intimate with. After a moment, his expression became active.

"Oh, what's going on, what's going on!" Zhu Qingyu sighed loudly, and Deng Hongying knew that he was in a dilemma.

"It doesn't matter, Qingyu, it doesn't matter, you are still free, you can find a girlfriend again, as long as you don't abandon us and have us in your heart..." Deng Furong murmured into his chest. said.

Zhu Qingyu was born as an authentic rural boy and was not very open-minded. He felt very ashamed of what happened to Deng Hongying, but he was a man after all, and he had to bear the responsibility for what he did. Therefore, after Deng Hongying said I reassured him that he would be fine soon.

Deng Hongying came to the back room again and saw her sister Deng Furong still sobbing, so she said coquettishly: "You're still crying. Qingyu was even dumbfounded by your kiss."

When Deng Furong heard this, she cried and said, "Sister, I shouldn't have thoughts about Qingyu. If you like him, just treat him well. I will never have any wrongdoing in the future."

"Oh, sister!" Deng Hongying stepped forward, held her hand close to her sister's ear and whispered. <