The little red horse moved slowly with the traffic flow, driving and stopping, and finally got on the overpass. Even on the overpass, the speed was not fast, and it kept between 30 and 40 yards.
The car drove into the Yan 'an overpass and stopped completely. Wang Zijin opened the navigation and looked at it. There was a traffic jam ahead, about three or four miles away, and the route on the navigation was bright red.
She was not in a hurry, there was a daily traffic jam.
Anyway, she was used to it. In places like Shanghai and Beijing, it would be strange if there was no traffic jam in the evening rush hour.
Wang Zijin held the steering wheel, her fingers tapped gently, and Zhao Tiezhu's words appeared in her mind: Qin Ze is not like a virgin who has never slept with a woman.
It's terrible to think about it.
Wang Zijin has always been a smart woman. She can see through the abnormal feelings of Yingying Monster and the little red guy, which is enough to explain it.
Roll in the sheets? With whom?
Yingying Guai had said that Qin Ze had never had a serious girlfriend since he was a child. The only time was when he was in his second year of university. He had hooked up with a little cabbage, but she had ruined it.
That day, the sun was shining, and the white clouds were leisurely. Yingying Monster dressed up carefully. She rarely put on makeup. Her eyebrows were light, and her lips were red. When the pretty little girl appeared, she hugged Qin Ze's arm and said sweetly: Husband, this is the coquettish bitch you hooked up with outside. She is not so good.
At that time, Wang Zijin had just come to Shanghai, and they slept on the same bed. Yingying Monster did not notice it. When she said this, her face was full of pride, the pride of the wife who defeated the mistress.
At that time, Wang Zijin's heart was a little strange. This should not be the expression that everyone should have. Moreover, thinking about it, this matter was actually very outrageous. As long as Qin Ze caught up with her to explain a few words, he could say that the pretty girl covered her ears and said that she did not want to listen to the tortoise's chanting. If he explained strongly, it could still be explained.
But the little red guy did not explain. It was terrible, right? It was terrible to think about it.
The little cabbage that he just hooked up with, pass!
Wang Zijin's mind inexplicably flashed Su Yu's beautiful and refined face. Could it be her?
She didn't suspect Nan Man Pei. Although Nan Man Pei's temperament and appearance were impeccable, Qin Ze and Nan Man Pei hadn't spent much time together.
Su Yu was different. Su Yu shamelessly came to the Qin family for dinner. He even wanted to freeload on the New Year's Eve dinner. Everyone knew Sima Zhao's intention.
Su Yu herself did not hide her covetousness for Qin Ze. She was Wang Zijin's most annoying competitor at present. It used to be a crying monster, but between the crying monster and the little red guy, it belonged to the sibling mutual control, and it was destined to have no result. Su Yu is different. Maybe if she doesn't pay attention, the little red guy will be robbed by her.
The little red guy's attitude towards Teddy Su was also very strange. If he didn't like her, why did he let her pester him?
It was worth pondering whether the little pervert was a man who liked to flirt with women.
Could it be that they had already done it long ago?
It didn't feel right. With Su Yu's character, if this was the case, she would have run in front of her to show off: Qin Ze is my man, get out of here!
Su Yu would definitely do it.
Wang Zijin actually didn't know that Su Yu's appearance was a goddess, but in this love, she loved very humbly and carefully.
It's not that she didn't want to, but she was afraid to force Qin Ze to make a choice. The person who was abandoned was her.
She had always been the one who was abandoned, whether it was her father or her mother.
It could also be a big treasure.
Wang Zijin thought.
The little red guy was twenty-four years old. It was the age when men's needs were the strongest. In the words of the Internet: The cock was hard.
In the absence of a girlfriend, it seemed reasonable to go to a big treasure once.
The crying monster vowed that Azé would not go to such a place.
However, Wang Zijin felt that Yingying was a stupid woman. She had never seen a woman who was so easy to coax. She was all smiles with just a few words.
Even if the little red guy sent a big treasure once a week, the crying monster probably didn't know.
But would the little red guy really go to such a place?
Wang Zijin didn't quite believe it.
But in fact, going to that kind of place was the best situation. If her boyfriend went to a big treasure, she would definitely be annoyed. Compared with him cheating with other women, the big treasure was simply negligible.
With a woman's sixth sense, she felt that it might be Su Yu, but it didn't make sense.
The big treasure, with her understanding of Qin Ze, she couldn't be sure.
There was another possibility that Zhao Tiezhu thought too much.
She definitely wouldn't sow discord. She trusted the man she trained herself.
What was Zhao Tiezhu's judgment standard? Was it flowery?
If that was the case, the little red guy was innocent. He had always been the king of all mouths. Not only did he flowery to her, but he also often flowery to his sister.
According to this logic, he couldn't have sex with the crying monster.
What a joke.
Wang Zijin couldn't figure it out no matter how much she thought about it.
"Di di di!"
The harsh sound of the flute interrupted Wang Zijin's scattered thoughts and startled her. The road was clear, and the car in front had gone a long way.
"Damn your noise, no honking is allowed in the city." Wang Zijin lowered the window and scolded. She stepped on the accelerator and the car started.
It was already 7: 40 when they got home. They left the company at 6: 30. The road was more than ten kilometers, and they drove for more than an hour.
Wang Zijin grew up in the capital. She couldn't get used to the fast pace of life and the big city life where traffic jams made her upset.
Her biggest dream was to wander around the world with her beloved one day. The four seas were her home, and she could step on the great rivers and mountains of the motherland with her legs. Or find a quiet place to live, facing the sea and the spring flowers.
Well, she knew that she was a hipster.
Wang Zijin returned home. In the magnificent living room, the crystal chandelier was on, but there was no one in the living room. There was a strong fragrance in the air. She changed into slippers and entered the house. She looked around and saw Qin Ze standing outside the balcony, holding a blue bra in his hand and staring at it.
Qin Ze looked upset and depressed. He was holding half a cigarette between his fingers.
When he was collecting the clothes, he was holding the cigarette in his mouth and accidentally burned a hole in his sister's bra.
He remembered that he bought this bra with his sister. It seemed to cost a few thousand yuan, but he couldn't remember the brand.
He burned it, and a few thousand yuan went down the drain.
He didn't know if his sister would scold him.
"What are you doing?" Wang Zijin walked to the balcony, expressionless.
"Ah?"
"What ah? What are you holding in your hand?"
"This is … a big bra."
Wang Zijin threw her bag at him.
Qin Ze dodged and looked at her face for a moment. He said in annoyance, "I was careless and burned a hole. Anyway, it's inside. It's not a problem. But I don't know if sister is still willing to wear it."
Wang Zijin snatched the bra and said in annoyance, "Go away. We will collect the clothes ourselves."
Qin Ze: "…"
Sister, when did you collect the clothes?
When Qin Ze came out of the kitchen with dinner, Wang Zijin was holding two piles of folded clothes and walking to the room. The tight dress wrapped around her not-so-plump butt. It was very charming.
"Where's your sister?" Wang Zijin stood at the table. There were two dishes and a soup. There was no chicken stewed with mushrooms.
"She went to shoot a commercial. She won't be back for dinner tonight." Qin Ze held two bowls of rice and pushed one bowl to Wang Zijin.
After dinner, they sat on the sofa and watched TV. Qin Ze reached out and put his arm around Wang Zijin's waist. Wang Zijin looked at him and let him hug her.
The TV was showing the anti-Japanese war film. It told the story of the Japanese's tragic escape. Yan Huang and Huaxia were all heroes. Every one of them was a hero who tore the Japanese apart with their bare hands. They blocked bullets with darts, blew up planes with grenades, and bombed bunkers with mortars.
The Japanese finally escaped from Huaxia and returned to their homeland after 14 years with their tenacious spirit and unyielding will.
Qin Ze was touched by the spirit of the Japanese.
"Sister Ziwei, didn't your grandfather fight in the anti-Japanese war? Is your grandpa really that awesome? "Qin Ze laughed.
"The one who fought in the anti-Japanese war was my great-grandfather, not my grandfather." Wang Zijin rolled her eyes.
"Your great-grandfather must be a martial arts master." Qin Ze gave her a thumbs-up.
"No, I often heard my grandfather talk about the past when I was young. The Japanese army was very powerful. Whether it was strategy, military training, or combat ability, they were not something the national army could compare with. They were not something our party could compete with. Victory was won by piling up human lives. Later on, Old Eagle's "bombing" was the only thing that made Japan surrender. "
"I see."
In fact, Qin Ze knew all about it. He just wanted to use this as an excuse to start a conversation.
"Sister Ziwei, do you have something on your mind?" After laying the groundwork, Qin Ze went straight to the point.
Wang Zijin's bright eyes gazed at him for a long time. "Nothing."
She did not want to ask him directly. "Are you still a virgin? Have you slept with a woman? "
"Really?"
"Yes."
"… Please go ahead."
"Azé, do you have a problem with your sister?"
"Sister Ziwei, why do you say that?"
"Do you think I'm pretentious?"
"No."
"Oh." Wang Zijin replied, "Then I think I have no problem. Now, let me ask you. Have you done anything wrong to me?"
"It depends on what aspect." Qin Ze said calmly.
"In all aspects!"
"No."
Wang Zijin stared at him for a long time and nodded again. "Oh."
She tried to see guilt and panic in Qin Ze's eyes, but there was none. His eyes were too open.
Wang Zijin dispelled her doubts for the time being.
The silent confrontation between the couple ended with Qin Ze, who was proficient in acting, winning.
Qin Ze hugged her and continued to watch TV.
Just now, did I just walk through the gates of hell?
He was lost in thought.
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