Siheyuan: He Yuzhu is a man who dotes on his sister!

After putting out the flames, Mr. Xu pulled up his pants, opened the door and left, leaving the young woman with a satisfied look on her face. She took off her pajamas and went to the bathroom to wash her body.

He Yuzhu drove Ran Qiuye to the seasoning factory and inspected it. Then He Yuzhu sat in the office and Ran Qiuye brought some documents for He Yuzhu to look at.

He Yuzhu looked at the report on the document and was very satisfied with the sales volume and daily consumption of the factory. It had only been a short period of time and it was already good enough to have achieved this point.

He called the head of the finance department and asked him to do a careful calculation, and then transfer the money to Mr. Han, Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhao and others, including He Yuzhu. Each of them received about 40,000 to 50,000 yuan. The rest would need to be kept for paying the workers' wages and daily needs.

Next month, income may increase further.

He Yuzhu took out two hundred and gave them to Ran Qiuye.

"This, this, too much."

Ran Qiuye didn't dare to take it. He Yuzhu pulled Ran Qiuye to his side, let her sit on his lap, and stuffed the money into her pocket: "You should take this money. You have contributed to the steel mill and the seasoning factory."

Hearing He Yuzhu say this, Ran Qiuye put the money in his pocket.

Then he said, "Zhu Zi, I'm going to make hot pot at home tonight, do you want to come and eat it?" Ran Qiuye's face turned red.

He Yuzhu joked: "Is it to eat or to eat you?"

Ran Qiuye's face suddenly turned redder, and she said softly, "Whatever you want."

He Yuzhu pinched Ran Qiuye's buttocks: "Then let's eat first, then eat you."

After reading the documents, He Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye stayed in the seasoning factory until the end of get off work, and then He Yuzhu drove Ran Qiuye to her home.

"You take a rest here, I'll go buy some ingredients."

After Ran Qiuye left, He Yuzhu also wandered around. This small courtyard belonged to a scholar of Ran Qiuye's ancestor and had been passed down for one or two hundred years. Fortunately, Ran Qiuye's father would maintain and repair it every few years. Looking at the courtyard and the house, it seemed as if they were built in recent years.

Arriving at Ran Qiuye's room, He Yuzhu pushed open the door and turned on the light, and saw a lot of words and pictures on the walls, the table, and even the bed.

"Teacher Ran is still so narcissistic!"

When He Yuzhu picked up a painting on the table, he looked at the wall and the bed again. It turned out that they were all paintings of him, He Yuzhu, by Ran Qiuye.

I didn't expect that Ran Qiuye's painting was so good and lifelike.

There was just one portrait that made He Yuzhu blush. It was a painting of He Yuzhu with his bare chest, and Ran Qiuye leaning on him.

He Yuzhu was furious when he saw this, but he didn't react. After all, he had spent the whole night with Li Zixuan and had hardly any rest. She was the one who made He Yuzhu lose his will.

Quietly exit and close the door.

He Yuzhu built a fire in the yard to warm himself.

It was more than half an hour before Ran Qiuye came back. She bought a lot of food, including mutton, beef, tripe, vegetables, and even sliced ​​kidneys.

She didn't let He Yuzhu do anything, such as washing vegetables, moving tables, or burning coal.

He Yuzhu was like a landlord at this moment.

When the pot boiled, Ran Qiuye asked He Yuzhu to wait a moment, and she got up and went to the main room to take out a jar of wine.

It turns out that this jar of wine has a history of more than 20 years. When Ran Qiuye was born, his father bought five jars of daughter's red wine and took them out when Ran Qiuye got married.

It can be seen that Ran Qiuye had made careful preparations long ago.

He Yuzhu opened the wine, smelled it, and found it was good.

Two glasses were poured, and He Yuzhu drank the first glass. It was indeed good, a wine with history and commemoration.

Ran Qiuye smiled and said, "There are still four jars left. Take your time drinking. They are all yours."

He Yuzhu smiled and picked up a piece of mutton from the pot and put it into Ran Qiuye's bowl.

The two of them ate by the fire and didn't feel cold.

In the hotel, Mr. Xu invited many deputy directors of the steel rolling mill, but not Deputy Director Nie, as he would not participate in any struggle.

"Mr. Xu, it's abominable for Sha Zhu to do this!"

Xu Damao was the first to speak up for Mr. Xu.

Other deputy directors spoke up for Mr. Xu one after another.

Mr. Xu was very satisfied with the performance of these people. He raised his glass and said, "Let him be proud first, and then let him lose everything."

Xu Damao flattered him: "Mr. Xu, you are the most suitable person to be the director of the steel rolling mill. Sha Zhu is only fit to be a cook!"

"Yes, Shazhu is only fit to be a cook, and you are most suitable to be the director of the steel mill."

Mr. Xu looked at the directors and felt that his inner expectations had been met.

The dinner was about to end, and Mr. Xu stood up and raised his glass: "Just wait, Sha Zhu will step down soon, and what awaits him will be jail."

His eyes flashed with ferocity.

He Yuzhu was full and satisfied. Ran Qiuye was cleaning up the dishes, but before she finished, He Yuzhu picked her up like a princess.

The two looked at each other, with an ambiguous atmosphere.

He Yuzhu held Ran Qiuye effortlessly and kicked the door open. When Ran Qiuye turned on the light, she saw a rather pornographic painting on the wall, especially on the bed.

Her little face turned red.

He Yuzhu put Ran Qiuye on the bed and kissed her wantonly.

In the film and television drama, if Qin Huairu hadn't interfered, there was a high probability that Sha Zhu and Ran Qiuye would be together.

"Can you please turn off the lights?"

Ran Qiuye's voice was as soft as a mosquito. He Yuzhu stood up, turned off the light, and walked over.

Soon, the image of Ran Qiuye in He Yuzhu's mind became brighter, and a portrait of He Yuzhu appeared in the image. This must be the most precious thing to Ran Qiuye.

The first time, Ran Qiuye was in great pain, but she could still endure it.

It lasted for ten minutes and Ran Qiuye could no longer bear it.

"Wait, wait, I'm in pain, let me rest for a while."

He Yuzhu stopped all movements and lay down next to Ran Qiuye.

Having a good physique means comfort. After a night of passion last night, He Yuzhu thought he couldn't go on any longer, but he was still surprisingly strong.

He Yuzhu took out a pack of wet wipes from the space and helped Ran Qiuye wipe it.

Ran Qiuye looked at He Yuzhu and said with all her might, "Zhuzi, come on, I can bear it."

"really?"

"real......!"

Ran Qiuye groaned, and He Yuzhu didn't even wait for Ran Qiuye to change his mind.

It lasted for forty minutes and Ran Qiuye was almost fainting. He Yuzhu let out a long cry.

Ran Qiuye couldn’t feel the pleasure of sex the first time, but maybe she would feel better the second time. However, she would have to wait for a day for him to recover.

The two slept in each other's arms.

Siheyuan Yushui sat on the sofa and said to her brother in silence: "It's been two days, where have you been?"

"Forget it, never mind, go to bed."

The next day, He Yuzhu got up early, made breakfast for Ran Qiuye, and let her have a good rest.

"I am okay!"

He Yuzhu kissed Ran Qiuye's lips and said with a wicked smile: "You didn't satisfy me."

"Forehead........"

She knew He Yuzhu was strong, but she didn't expect him to be so strong.

After dinner, He Yuzhu drove away. Ran Qiuye did not rest, but took off the bed sheet to wash it. Looking at the blood-red, Ran Qiuye felt more happy than painful.