Chapter 292: Scumbags Can't Help Themselves
After finishing their work at the chemical company, Zhou Jing and Bai Xiyao also went to the restaurant where they had ordered food.

The restaurant was full of people from the project team of Bowen Network Technology Co., Ltd., about 80 people. There were not enough seats, so some ate while squatting or standing, and some ate while drinking beer. The meals were provided and the beer was at their own expense. For the workers, having a meal after get off work and having a bottle of beer was probably a rare moment to enjoy life.

After sending the backbone members of the company to the restaurant, Zhou Jing and Bai Xiyao also had a meal at the restaurant. People who had finished their meal gave them seats, and Li Meili and Zheng Xiaoxia brought them noodles and free pickles.

"I'd like to offer a glass of tea to Mr. Zhou and Mr. Bai instead of wine. I hope you'll find me for work in the future."

A young man about twenty-one or twenty-two came over and said.

The others also toasted the two with tea instead of wine. It was rare to find such kind bosses as Zhou Jing and Bai Xiyao.

"No problem, Li Meili, make a contact book and record everyone's phone numbers and keep them for later use."

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After dinner, Zhou Jing took Bai Xiyao’s car back to the city and told Gu Jiaze that he would not go back that night.

After returning to his own residence and taking a shower, Zhou Jing went to Yang Wenwen's house. Yang Wenwen had not yet finished get off work, and only Yang's mother and the little girl were at home.

"Xiao Zhou, you must be tired after a busy day. Have you eaten?"

Mother Yang poured a glass of water and said warmly.

"I've eaten." Zhou Jing went to the living room and hugged the little girl and said, "Is CC good when mom and dad are not at home?"

"I'm so good, why didn't mom come back with dad?"

The little girl tried her best to flatter herself.

"Mom hasn't finished get off work yet. Is she very tired?"

Zhou Jing pinched the little girl's face and said.

"Ah."

The little girl nodded cutely.

"So CC, you have to be obedient and not let your mother worry."

Zhou Jing opened the little girl's pinyin book on the table. The little girl, who had not yet entered kindergarten, had already learned some pinyin and simple arithmetic in bits and pieces.

"Dad, I want to drink Wahaha."

After seeing the advertisement on TV, the little girl looked at Zhou Jing with her big watery eyes and pleaded.

"We don't have any Wahaha at home. Grandma will buy some for you tomorrow."

Mother Yang came over and said.

“Go buy it now.”

The little girl said eagerly.

"If you're obedient, I'll buy it for you. From now on, you can only drink one bottle a day. In the morning, you have to drink milk or soy milk. Are you obedient?"

In front of the strict Yang Wenwen, Zhou Jing always plays the role of a doting father. When Yang Wenwen is not around, Zhou Jing will not spoil the child blindly. Yang Wenwen bought a soy milk maker, but the little girl is very disgusted with soy milk.

Although the little girl thought the amount was too little, she still agreed. Otherwise, she might not be able to drink the whole bottle. Yang Wenwen said she was not allowed to drink it, so she didn't let her drink Wahaha AD calcium milk for a week.

Zhou Jing got up and took the little girl to buy it, and Yang's mother said she would go.

"I just came back from taking CC for a walk and it was time for bed."

Zhou Jing changed shoes for the little girl and changed his own shoes before going out.

The little girl happily pulled Zhou Jing, unable to wait.

Under the cover of night, Zhou Jing took the little girl's hand and went to the supermarket at the entrance of the community. He asked the boss to get two boxes of Wahaha, checked the expiration date and got a bottle for the little girl to satisfy her craving.

"Thank you dad."

The little girl was satisfied; a child's happiness is that simple.

The two of them went home leisurely. After nine o'clock, Yang's mother asked the girl to wash up and go to bed. Zhou Jing waited in Yang Wenwen's bedroom for Yang Wenwen to get off work.

There were several pieces of clothes on Yang Wenwen's bed, including Yang Wenwen's pajamas and a pair of white denim shorts. Zhou Jing put the clothes on the chair, picked up the denim shorts, and seemed to see Yang Wenwen's round buttocks.

Lying on the bed, leaning against the pillow, Zhou Jing sent a message to Yang Wenwen.

"You didn't drive?"

After returning home, Yang Wenwen went to the bedroom to see the boy first.

"I drank two beers with my staff during dinner and didn't drive."

"Don't drive after drinking."

Yang Wenwen sat on the edge of the bed and changed into pajamas. She first took off her shirt and put on a pajama top, and then took off her tight jeans.

"Yang Guifei, my beloved concubine, this pattern is so beautiful."

Zhou Jing looked at Yang Wenwen's back as she sat there. Her medium-thick waist, round buttocks, and white thighs made him more and more confused the more he looked at her.

"Don't say I'm big."

Yang Wenwen turned around and tapped the boy. How could you use the rough outlines to describe a woman's figure?

Zhou Jing smiled and said nothing.

After changing into pajamas, Yang Wenwen turned off the bedroom light and went to wash up. After washing up, she got into the bed that Zhou Jing had opened. Half lying in the boy's strong arms, Yang Wenwen felt indescribably happy. She gently hugged the boy's neck with her arms, kissed the boy's mouth with her lips, and smiled and said, "Are you tired? I'll give you a massage."

"Not tired, being a boss is much easier than teaching. It feels like I haven't heard you call me husband for a long time."

Zhou Jing hugged Yang Wenwen's back and bit her ear.

"Husband, husband, husband, is that all right?"

Yang Wenwen couldn't help laughing at herself. She didn't act like a teacher at all in front of the boy.

"Brother still sounds better."

Zhou Jing smiled and continued.

"You're so much younger than me, why don't you call me sister?"

Yang Wenwen pinched the boy's nose and said.

Zhou Jing said with a smile: "Mom."

"Don't yell at me like that."

Yang Wenwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Either you call me brother or I call you mommy."

"Okay, okay, you bad brother."

"Ok?"

"Good brother, good brother."

"Say my sister is wrong, good brother, please spare her life."

"Please spare me, please, it's itchy. My sister is wrong, please spare me."

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Since both of them had to get up early in the morning, they didn't make too much effort and just had some lovemaking before taking a rest.

They got up at six o'clock the next day and took a shower together. It was getting late, so Yang Wenwen went to school and Zhou Jing took a taxi to the North Station and took Bai Xiyao's car there.

“It might rain the day after tomorrow.”

Bai Xiyao brought bananas and Telunsu milk from home and gave Zhou Jing a box of milk and a banana.

"No impact, we will arrange indoor work when it rains."

Zhou Jing doesn't worry about the weather, he just adapts to the circumstances.

"My sister is getting married in November and asked me to be the maid of honor."

Bai Xiyao said after taking a sip of milk.

"Forget it, you're not suitable to be a bridesmaid."

Zhou Jing thought it was okay to let his best friend Bai be the best man.

"You are suitable for me, so take my place!"

In fact, Bai Xiyao also felt that she was not suitable, so she refused.

"It's a pity that I can't be your brother-in-law."

Zhou Jing was deeply impressed when he first met Bai Xiyao's sister in high school.

Bai Xiyao didn't mind, "It's not too late if you want to be serious now."

When they arrived at Shenhua Chemical Company for normal operations, the first thing Zhou Jing and Bai Xiyao did every day was to check the previous day's work. Any that were unqualified would be reinstalled to ensure high-quality completion, and safety would be checked in the afternoon.

After checking all the cameras installed yesterday, it was already noon. Zhou Jing and Bai Xiyao did not eat their box lunches in the production area, but went to the town to eat at a restaurant.

Liu Hanyu called to ask Zhou Jing if he was free to have lunch together at noon. Zhou Jing said no, and would have a box lunch at the factory.

"Well, that was hard work."

Liu Hanyu was a little disappointed. Although they lived very close, it was difficult for them to have a meal together.

After Zhou Jing hung up the phone, Bai Xiyao smiled and said, "Am I more important to you than Liu Hanyu?"

"It's more cost-effective to eat with you."

When seeing Liu Hanyu, Zhou Jing always can't control his mouth and hands. Even though he knows that Liu Hanyu deliberately lets him be kissed, Zhou Jing still can't help but use his hands and mouth.

Bai Xiyao rolled her eyes in annoyance.

Zhou Jing wanted to write a novel in the hotel in the evening, but he told Gu Jia yesterday that he would not go back, and it would be unreasonable for him to not go back for several consecutive days.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and Zhou Jing feels a headache during every festival. He must go to Gu Jia's house for dinner on Mid-Autumn Festival. Zhou Jing arranges time in advance. He goes to Gu Jia's house for dinner on Mid-Autumn Festival and goes to Yang Wenwen's house for lunch. In reality, it is difficult to balance the two. In his heart, he likes Yang Wenwen and Gu Jia equally, but in reality Zhou Jing can only focus on Gu Jia.

It’s not because Yang Wenwen has no background, but because Yang Wenwen is easier to fool.

There are times when even a scumbag cannot help himself.

(End of this chapter)