Chapter 221 Returning to the Country

Neither Wu Feng nor Li Jiwei knew what Chen Changliu and Li Peter talked about during the two hours in the room, but when Li Peter left, there was an expression of excitement on his face, even excitement.

Li Jiwei said suspiciously:

"Do you have any bad hobbies with him? He is so excited."

Chen Changliu looked at Li Jiwei speechlessly and said:

"Brother Li, according to what you say, shouldn't I be trying to get your idea? After all, you are much more tender than him, and you don't have such long hair on your body."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Everyone laughed, and even the girl brought by Li Jiwei couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering. Li Jiwei was so angry that he slapped his butt twice.

"Well....."

Chen Changliu was even more speechless. Although she is not your girlfriend, is it really okay to play this show in front of us?

Li Jiwei smiled unscrupulously and said: "Hey, who told you to pretend to be noble and imitate martial arts? This guy is a groom every night. I don't know if he can satisfy these white girls."

Chen Changliu smiled and made up his mind: "I thought I saw a black girl coming out of his room in the morning two days ago. Hehe, he must have found him in the middle of the night. He even told us that he was not interested in black girls. It's hypocritical. ”

Wu Feng, who was originally smiling, turned to Bengbu, looked at Chen Changliu with wide eyes and blurted out: "How did you see it? I let her go before dawn."

After saying that, he stopped belatedly, and then his face was full of despair.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Fortunately, there were only four of them at the scene. Wu Feng soon became calm as if nothing had happened, looked at Chen Changliu and said:

"Do you have tracheitis? You haven't gotten married yet."

Chen Changliu rolled his eyes at him and said:

"Do you think they are all as hungry as you? I have beautiful girlfriends, and I will choose white girls with extremely rough skin. Hmm, when you have beautiful women like my girlfriends, you will be right. These are no longer appetizing.”

Wu Feng and Li Jiwei looked at each other and saw the envy in each other's eyes. They didn't know whether this boy was really lucky or a chosen one. He met such a top-notch beauty so early, and he wasn't. one.

...

On July 8, Chen Changliu and others finally returned to China. When the plane landed at the airport, Chen Changliu felt as if he had returned to his mother's arms.

It was Du Zhiqiu who came to the airport to pick him up, but Ke Meng didn't come after he knew that Du Zhiqiu was going to pick him up.

When Chen Changliu saw Du Zhiqiu, he burst into a bright smile and trotted over. Regardless of the crowd, he directly hugged her into his arms and held her tightly.

Smelling the fragrance of milk that never gets tired of him, Chen Changliu whispered in Du Zhiqiu's ear:

"It smells really good. I just love this milky smell and I will never get tired of it in my life."

Du Zhiqiu, whose ears were itching, turned slightly red. She missed him too. Although she also felt resentment, she missed him more. The corners of her mouth turned up.

"You mean you just like the taste, not me as a person."

Chen Changliu finally hugged Du Zhiqiu less tightly. Looking at the naughty smile on her face, he scratched the bridge of her nose.

"Naughty, huh, I want my family to serve you tonight!"

Du Zhiqiu's face turned redder. He knew what the so-called family law was.

At this time, Wu Feng walked up and joked:

"Okay, okay, now there is a lonely man here. You are not afraid of thunder and lightning for your blatant show of affection."

Chen Changliu gave him a universal gesture.

In the midst of the commotion, several people left the airport and left separately.

Chen Changliu and Du Zhiqiu went back to their homes directly, and then Chen Changliu gave Zeng Qiang and Xiang Hong a holiday.

Chen Changliu slumped down on the sofa. Although first class was not bad, it was very different from home.

And the taste at home is different.

He rolled around on the sofa like a child, making Du Zhiqiu laugh. Sure enough, a man will remain a boy until he dies.

Du Zhiqiu entered the kitchen and personally cooked four dishes and one soup for him. Although it was home-cooked food, Chen Changliu's mouth was full of oil after eating, mainly because foreign food was terrible and not as delicious as domestic food.

After having enough wine and food, Chen Changliu didn't even clear the table, like a rich man, he opened his mouth for food.

After Du Zhiqiu finished cleaning up, he was busy giving Chen Changliu water to take a bath.

After everything was done, she came to Chen Changliu and touched the head of Chen Changliu who was slumped on the sofa. Chen Changliu rubbed his head comfortably against Du Zhiqiu's little hand, making the smile on Du Zhiqiu's face brighter.

"Honey, be good, go take a bath first."

Chen Changliu looked at Du Zhiqiu. He always felt that Du Zhiqiu was as gentle as water today, which made him a little uncomfortable. After all, he was usually gentle, but a little naughty in his gentleness.

Chen Changliu followed him to the bathroom half-heartedly, and soon Du Zhiqiu's scream came from the bathroom;

"Oh, don't make trouble, your clothes are wet."

"Oh, don't pull it. My clothes are damaged. I'll take them off myself."

"Where do you put your hands? It's still daytime."

"Honey, no, why don't we go back to the bedroom later."

Then not long after, the sound of water surging in the bathroom, the sound of water lapping in the bathtub, and the sound of water splashing on the floor came from the bathroom.

An hour later, Chen Changliu came out of the bathroom with Du Zhiqiu, who was flushed and weak, and then hurriedly entered the bedroom.

Chen Changliu wanted Du Zhiqiu to know how much he missed her, not only mentally but also physically.

And to make Du Zhiqiu feel that, the nearest method was of course to go along with the crowd.

Chen Changliu felt that Du Zhiqiu was very different today, very gentle, responsive, and did his best to cooperate, even those who were unwilling before were also open.

Chen Changliu was very proud, and the sense of accomplishment of conquering his woman from inside to outside was not ordinary.

When everything was over, Du Zhiqiu lay on Chen Changliu's chest, stroking the chest that he had scratched.

"Wife, you are too cruel, I am hurt."

Du Zhiqiu couldn't help but slap his wound, which caused him to scream in pain again.

"Hmph, it's all because of you. You're so perverted. If I'm in pain, of course I want you to feel the pain too."

Chen Changliu laughed:

"What perverted? This is the joy of the boudoir."

After the two of them teased for a while, Chen Changliu hugged her and whispered:

"Wife, do you have something to tell me?"

In fact, Chen Changliu felt it just now, otherwise, with Du Zhiqiu's personality, it would be impossible for him to follow his will and cooperate with everything.

PS: The typos will be corrected later.