Chapter 1729
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8 pm.
It was already dark.
Chen Ying also left. As this is the quarters and there are many colleagues, Dong Xuebing did not go down to send her off. He only sent her to the entrance of her apartment. He heard Chen Ying walking down the stairs in her high heels and closed the door. He took a deep breath and took off the shirt that was kissed by the celebrity. He looked at it. Hmmm … the signature is beautiful, and the red lipstick mark is very obvious. When he took a deep breath, he could smell the faint fragrance of the lipstick.
This old classmate …
What is the meaning of this?
And he even kissed his collar?
Dong Xuebing felt something was wrong and coughed a few times. But he still folded his shirt neatly and hid it in his wardrobe. Hmmm … his neck is still itchy, and he went to look at himself in the mirror. He touched the area around his collar and felt something slippery and oily. It should be the residue of lipstick. Dong Xuebing could see in the mirror that Chen Ying had kissed his neck earlier. Damn! Is she trying to kill me?!
Dong Xuebing's heart was burning, and he quickly went to the bathroom to wash his face. Damn!
No more cigarettes?
Dong Xuebing went back to his bedroom to get some.
Dong Xuebing keeps his cigarettes in his drawer. But when he took out a pack of Chunghwa cigarettes, he looked at the bed.
Pink?
What's that?
Dong Xuebing walked over curiously and lifted the blanket. There is a pink thermal long johns under the blanket, and there are no long johns. Dong Xuebing was stunned. He doesn't understand why this top was left under the blanket. But after thinking for a while, he understood. Chen Ying must have taken off all her clothes and left them on the bed and blanket. After Dong Xuebing came in and told Chen Ying what happened, she should not be so thick-skinned. She might have left her thermal long johns behind, and her mind is not on the blanket. It's normal for her to wear other clothes.
Dong Xuebing lowered his head and pulled up the pink long johns. He thought for a while and kissed it on his nose. Hmmm … it smells so good. At this moment, Dong Xuebing remembered Chen Ying standing naked in front of him a few hours ago. It's too exciting!
Damn!
What the hell am I doing?!
Dong Xuebing quickly threw away his clothes. Actually, it is impossible for him to not have any thoughts about his ex-classmate. She is pretty, has a good figure, and is also a famous celebrity. But Dong Xuebing knows he should not do this as she is married. Although men are lustful, and almost all men are lustful, Dong Xuebing felt he should not judge whether a man is lustful or not based on his actions. If he can suppress his desires and impulses, then it's fine. But you cannot judge him based on his thoughts. Of course, Dong Xuebing is not good at this, and he does not think he is a gentleman. But at least he has his principles. For example, if he had sex with Chen Ying in his room in the afternoon, it will be a different story.
Dong Xuebing immediately called Chen Ying. "Hello, Chen Ying. I … err … have you left? Where are you now? "
Chen Ying replied. "I am in a taxi."
Dong Xuebing paused. "Your long johns are still …"
"What long johns?" Chen Ying was stunned.
"Your long johns were left under my blanket." Dong Xuebing smiled.
There was a pause on the other side. Maybe Chen Ying is searching for something. "Oh … I forgot to wear it. Haha … I'm sorry."
Dong Xuebing asked. "What are you going to do?"
"Just throw it away. I still have a few sets of long johns at home." Chen Ying replied.
Dong Xuebing nodded. "I will keep it for the time being. I can take it away when you come over. If you really don't want it, we will talk about it again."
Chen Ying laughed. "Just throw it away. I am also afraid your wife might see it and misunderstand."
"It's fine. She is working in the south and will not come back often." Dong Xuebing felt this conversation is too intimate, and he blushed.
"Ok."
"Ok. Be careful on your way back."
"Ok. Let's meet up again when we are free. Get all our classmates to come over. It's been a while since we met, and I miss them."
"Ok. Just contact them."
"Ok. See you next time. Bye."
"Bye."
After hanging up, Dong Xuebing looked at Chen Ying's long johns. He picked it up and placed it at the bottom of the cabinet. The cabinet was filled with the smell of disinfectants, but when the long johns were placed in the cabinet, it smells nice. Dong Xuebing wondered if it was a psychological effect.
Chen Ying …
Chen Ying …
Dong Xuebing immediately switched on his PC and searched for Chen Ying's films online. He copied the titles of the films and searched them on Baidu. Chen Ying's acting is not bad, and she looks like a star. Although Dong Xuebing is not interested in these dramas and movies, he still enjoyed watching the show with Chen Ying around and forgot about the time.
Ring … ring … ring …
Ring … ring … ring …
Dong Xuebing's phone rang!
Dong Xuebing answered. "Hello? Who is this?"
Fang Wenping's angry voice came from the other end of the line. "What time is it?"
"Ah?" Dong Xuebing looked at his watch and realized it's almost 10 pm. He slapped his forehead and remembered his daughter is still at Fang Wenping's place. He had told Fang Wenping that he will pick his daughter up at 8 pm and forgot. "Huh? I had just settled something. Err … I will go over now!"
Fang Wenping replied coldly. "You will not be there within 5 minutes! You don't need to come over today! "
"Ah … who doesn't have matters to settle? I will go over now. Is Qianqian alright?" Dong Xuebing blinked.
"I, Fang Wenping, am taking care of her? How can she be alright?" Fang Wenping replied coldly. "Stop talking nonsense. Come over now. I need to talk to you about something!"
Dong Xuebing was stunned. "What is it?"
Dong Xuebing had already walked over to the door to put on his shoes.
Fang Wenping replied. "I need you to do something for me. Come over and you will know. Hurry up!" The line was cut.
Dong Xuebing was puzzled. Is there anything Fang Wenping cannot handle? She still needs to look for me? It couldn't be, right? Could it be she is plotting something?
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