The two people's lips were tightly pressed together. After that, Ji Yutong didn't know what to do. Zhang Yang took the initiative to stick out his tongue, opened Ji Yutong's teeth, found her tongue, and then touched it slightly.
Touched it. Ji Yutong had never tasted this kind of taste before, and he was a little crazy for a moment. He carefully stretched out his tongue and touched Zhang Yang's tongue. From the initial touch to the slow entanglement, the two of them finally
Ji Yutong was completely lost as the fragrance swirled back and forth.
Ji Yutong didn't notice that Zhang Yang's hand was already on her chest, pinching it through her shirt. Although there was a layer of underwear between the bra, Ji Yutong's breasts were still deformed by Zhang Yang's pinching. Just as the two of them were indulging in it
when.
There was a sudden knock on the door, waking the two people up.
Zhang Yang wiped his sweat and was so fascinated that he played and kissed Ji Yutong here.
Ji Yutong, on the other hand, was really nervous and shy, so she ran over and opened the door.
Ji Hongtian has always been extremely wary of Zhang Yang, a pervert. Although his daughter has become Zhang Yang's girlfriend, he doesn't want the two of them to play tricks on him to get pregnant out of wedlock. When the two of them entered Ji Yutong's bedroom, he
He felt a little uneasy and started to hear two people talking and laughing. He was okay. When there was no movement inside, he became a little scared and hurriedly came to knock on the door.
Things really didn't go as he expected. Seeing Ji Yutong's red cheeks and deformed underwear, he didn't know what the two of them were doing inside. Ji Hongtian naturally wouldn't blame his daughter, so he gave Zhang Yang a fierce look, and then
He said: "Zhang Yang, I have something to ask you about. Come downstairs with me."
Zhang Yangxin said it was your daughter who took the initiative. Why are you angry at me?
But who told Ji Hongtian to be Ji Yutong's father or his own leader, so he had no choice but to walk out obediently. It was because he was unprepared just now and didn't use his powers. Otherwise, if Ji Hongtian's surveillance was known in advance, such a problem would not have arisen at all.
After going downstairs, Ji Hongtian whispered: "I'm not married yet, please restrain yourself."
Zhang Yang nodded helplessly and said, "Uncle, we actually didn't do anything!"
Ji Hongtian sneered twice. He was also a man, and he was a lustful man like Zhang Yang, so he would not believe Zhang Yang's lies. But he had no good solution for this kind of thing. After all, his daughter had grown up.
An adult had no choice but to say fiercely: "Hurry up and get ready, go to Jincheng as soon as possible to adapt to the university environment!"
When Zhang Yang heard the news, he almost cried. He wouldn't do this! It's too much to send me to college for your daughter's sake.
But facing Ji Hongtian's fierce eyes, Zhang Yang could only nod helplessly and said: "Uncle, I understand, I will go early."
At this time, Ji Yutong, who had regained his composure, walked downstairs and said with a slightly red face: "Zhang Yang, let's go!"
Ji Hongtian said warily: "What are you doing?"
Ji Yutong said: "Mom, let us go there!"
When he heard his wife asking them to go, Ji Hongtian wilted. Although he had no relationship with Cao Jie, the woman had given him a child after all, and she was a woman and did not do anything wrong to him. Instead, he failed to withstand the temptation and stayed outside.
He made a mistake. Even though it was a loveless marriage, he was the one who took the initiative to destroy it, so he felt deeply guilty towards Cao Jie.
"Then go quickly, don't keep your mother waiting!" Ji Hongtian said.
When Zhang Yang heard that he could escape from the tiger's mouth, he breathed a sigh of relief and said goodbye to Ji Hongtian.
Just as the two were about to leave, Ji Hongtian shouted: "Wait a minute!"
After speaking, Ji Hongtian went upstairs and brought down a painting and calligraphy, saying, "Your mother likes Zhang Daqian's paintings. I bought this for her as a New Year's gift."
Ji Yutong took it indifferently and said: "I know, I will give it to her."
Ji Hongtian seemed to have lost interest, waved his hand and said: "Okay, you can go."
The two of them had just left the house. For the first time, Ji Yutong did not drive his own car today, nor did he ask to drive Zhang Yang's car. Instead, he took the passenger seat, threw the calligraphy and painting into the back seat, and then looked at Zhang Yang expectantly.
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Zhang Yang started the car and looked at Ji Yutong doubtfully: "What are you looking at?"
Ji Yutong licked his tongue and said, "Come again!"
Zhang Yang looked at the closed door of the villa not far away and said, "Come back!"
"Come!"
"Come on, come on!"
After a meaningless conversation, the two kissed together again.
This time, Ji Yutong, who had little experience, took the initiative to stick his tongue into Zhang Yang's mouth, moving around like a slippery loach in Zhang Yang's mouth, which made him very uncomfortable.
The two struggled for a while before Ji Yutong reluctantly separated. Her face was already red.
Zhang Yang smiled, started the car and drove towards Cao Jie's home.
Cao Jie's home is very beautiful. It doesn't look like a leading cadre's home at all. There are no people who are even a century old. There are no crowds gathering at the door like Ji's home. It is like a paradise. The villa is quiet and quiet.
"Why is your mother's place so quiet?" Zhang Yang said.
Ji Yutong was no longer shy and said calmly and generously: "Except for family members, no one will come to my house to pay New Year greetings to my mother. My mother will not accept them. Besides, think about my mother's nickname, Iron Lady. How many people do you have?"
Dare you touch this brow!"
Zhang Yang felt the desertedness here and said worriedly: "Isn't your mother very lonely?"
"It's okay, my mother is used to it. She gets up early in the morning to run, do group boxing, then go to work, get off work, and work overtime. Just because it's not popular here, I always moved here." Ji Yutong said.
Zhang Yang was speechless, there are all kinds of weirdos.
It’s so deserted during the New Year, so you can imagine what it’s like in normal times. This Cao Jie is really unique. Life like this is so boring!
After entering the door, Zhang Yang found that Cao Jie was wearing a pair of glasses at home and was reading a book in his hand. He showed no sign of their arrival. Ji Yutong sat on the sofa, motioned for Zhang Yang to sit down, and picked up a book.
A banana was thrown to Zhang Yang.
Cao Jie didn't speak until he finished reading this article: "Take your dad's gift to the study. Put Xiao Zhang's gift in the storage room! The nanny is on vacation. You two bought some food and made some food. I ate it."
One day’s worth of instant noodles.”
Zhang Yang was speechless, and then he suddenly realized why Cao Jie was calling so urgently. She was hungry for love.
After thinking about this, Zhang Yang really doesn't know how to evaluate this woman. The Cao Jie in life is so different from the Cao Jie in the court? This woman did not starve to death and was able to raise her children. Needless to say, she must be
Thanks to the nanny, if she had raised the child herself, the child would have starved to death.
"I know, I have already guessed that you are hungry. We have already bought groceries on the way back. Wait a moment and let Zhang Yang show you his skills. His cooking skills are very good!" Ji Yutong said.
Cao Jie nodded with satisfaction and said: "Xiao Zhang can cook, which is great! Better than your incompetent father, who can't do anything but eat!"
Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly.
On the contrary, Ji Yutong had known Cao Jie's attitude for a long time, and said indifferently: "This is Zhang Daqian's painting, don't you look at it!"
"What's there to see? There's nothing else in my study these past few years. They're all Zhang Daqian's paintings. Very good things lose their flavor after passing through your father's hands. Tell him not to look for them anymore, leaving Zhang Daqian on the market.
The longer the painting becomes, the more outrageous it becomes, what’s going on!” Cao Jie said.
Zhang Yang was taken aback, swallowed his saliva and asked: "Auntie, how many paintings by Zhang Daqian are there here!"
Cao Jie shook his head and said, "I don't remember, but there are a lot of them anyway. Since her father and I separated, her father would give this to every New Year and holiday. It has not changed for more than ten years."
Zhang Yang was dumbfounded.
Spring Festival, New Year's Day, Lantern Festival, Tomb Sweeping Day, National Day, March 8th Day, Army Day, Party Day, birthdays, Dragon Boat Festival, if you just count, there are more than just festivals in a year in China. Doesn't it mean that Cao Jie has something in his hand?
More than a hundred paintings by Zhang Daqian.
With such a collection method, it is strange that the prices of Zhang Daqian's paintings have not increased in the market.