Chapter 468 Yang Wenwen's Conjecture
"Stop busying yourself and take a break."

In the living room, Zhou Jing held Yang Wenwen, who was doing housework here and there, and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

"I'll get some fruit."

Yang Wenwen smiled and pinched the boy's cheek, then got up and went to the kitchen. She had specially bought several kinds of fruits today, including tangerines, oranges, grapefruits, and bananas. She put some of each in the fruit plate and brought it to the living room, then poured two glasses of water.

"Are you afraid of being exposed when there's no one else at home?"

Zhou Jing held Yang Wenwen in his arms and took off the floral skirt she was wearing over her leggings.

"I'm afraid you'll see."

Yang Wenwen untied her long hair and shook her head to let it spread out.

"Yes, seeing your figure is like seeing a red cloth for a bull."

Zhou Jing looked at Yang Wenwen as she untied her hair and shook her head, his eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet. Yang Wenwen's hair was black and thick, her cheeks were white and delicate, as white as jade, and her hair was loose, showing her charming demeanor.

"I just know how to think wildly."

Yang Wenwen tied her hair up, picked up an orange, peeled it and fed a slice to Zhou Jing.

"You are so beautiful and have such a great figure."

Zhou Jing put his left hand on Yang Wenwen's leg and his right arm around Yang Wenwen's back.

If Yang Wenwen does a live short video, she doesn't need any special effects at all. She can instantly beat most of the so-called beautiful internet celebrities with just a plain face and light makeup. Yang Wenwen's temperament is not suitable for crazy dancing. If Zhou Jing plans, he will plan a reading short video account for Yang Wenwen. Just sitting and reading a book can attract a lot of traffic.

"There's nothing I can do about natural beauty."

Yang Wenwen nodded confidently, ate a slice of tangerine, and picked up a tangerine to peel it.

Zhou Jing raised his hand and pinched Yang Wenwen's ear and said, "You are becoming more and more narcissistic."

At this time, Yang Wenwen was wearing a black slim sweater, which tied her waist perfectly. She was wearing black stockings underneath. The leggings were made of pure cotton, which wrapped her body into curvy shapes.

"That's right." Yang Wenwen fed Zhou Jing a tangerine and asked, "Which one is better, or the tangerine?"

"Almost. Women over 30 have a unique kind of beauty. Have you noticed?"

Holding the beauty in his arms and eating the fruits fed by her, Zhou Jing seemed to experience the happiness of King Zhou.

It would be nice to have one more.

"Really?" Yang Wenwen ate a slice of tangerine herself and smiled, "What's so special about women over 30?"

"The calmness of handling things without getting startled."

Zhou Jing suddenly knew why he was not impetuous at all and was very stable even though he was fickle-minded. Perhaps it was the calmness of the two older sisters, Gu Jia and Yang Wenwen, that made Zhou Jing calm. Before he fell into the swamp with them, when Zhou Jing was dating Liu Hanyu and Chen Jiaqian, he always wanted to let himself go, and even wanted to go to Crystal International to study foreign languages.

"Otherwise, you can't be willful after you turn thirty."

Yang Wenwen thought about it and realized it was true. After she turned 30, she became more and more calm and no longer worried about gains and losses.

"I'm almost 31 years old. Do you feel like you're getting younger and younger in the past two years?"

Zhou Jing held one of Yang Wenwen's feet, which was wrapped in stockings and leggings, and kneaded it.

“I don’t feel older.”

Yang Wenwen doesn't feel that she has become younger, but she is healthier in all aspects. Compared with other women of the same age, she is in much better shape. She is almost 31 years old, but her figure and face show no obvious signs of aging.

Zhou Jing looked at Yang Wenwen's legs and said, "Big thick legs."

Yang Wenwen is 120 cm tall and weighs over kg. Her legs do not look too thick when she is standing, but they look obviously thicker when she is sitting. However, it does not affect her appearance, but makes her look more beautiful and plump.

"I will quit my job next year and focus on losing weight."

Yang Wenwen stretched her legs straight, her black leggings made her look thin but her legs still looked thick.

"If I find you've lost weight, I won't come back. You'll be so lonely."

Zhou Jing pinched Yang Wenwen's chin and said.

"It's unreasonable. They say people are fat but they don't let them lose weight."

Yang Wenwen took the pomelo pulp that was handed to the boy and ate it in one bite.

Zhou Jing never indulges Yang Wenwen, and he will snatch the food back once she has it in her mouth.

"Check the weather forecast more often these days. If there's snow on the way to BJ, don't drive. Take a plane."

When the weather forecast began, Yang Wenwen paid special attention to the weather conditions on the route from Yulin to BJ.

"Ah."

Zhou Jing nodded. The weather forecast ended. He was not in the mood to watch TV series, so he picked up Yang Wenwen and went to the bedroom.

It was still early, and the two of them were in no hurry, just being affectionate and sweet to each other.

"Slender hands in the air, a young girl in the sea of ​​sin, a dream of the Red Tower, do you know who the author is?"

After a long time, Zhou Jing held Yang Wenwen's hand, looked at her rosy cheeks with a few strands of hair on them, and smiled.

Yang Wenwen shook her head and opened her eyes, smiling and whispering: "Tianya, if you see gentleness, you should be thin because of it. Do you know whose it is?"

"I don't know the author, but I know these two lines." Zhou Jing brushed Yang Wenwen's hair off her cheek and said, "I am ashamed for my lover. Am I your lover?"

"You know a lot. You must have read a lot of Tang poetry, Song lyrics, and Yuan opera, right?"

Yang Wenwen put one hand on the boy's face and stroked his cheek.

"There are also idiom dictionaries and the Book of Songs, which I read in college."

In order to give his novel heroine a nice name, Zhou Jing borrowed a copy of the Book of Songs for research at university.

Yang Wenwen curled her lips slightly and said, "A romantic and talented man."

"Not romantic at all."

Zhou Jing felt guilty when he said this. He thought that if he was not romantic, there was no such person in the world.

After lying down for a while, Yang Wenwen got up.

When going out, Yang Wenwen held onto the wall and went to the bathroom. She washed her face, rinsed her mouth with mouthwash, went to the living room to get the fruit plate and water cup to the bedroom, and then went to the kitchen to get the thermos kettle to the bedroom.

"If you don't want to get up, I'll get you some water to wash your face."

Looking at Zhou Jing eating fruit without rinsing his mouth, Yang Wenwen said with a smile.

"Wait a minute, it's early, are you ready to rest?"

Zhou Jing looked at Yang Wenwen and said.

Yang Wenwen didn't say anything. She sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the quilt to cover the boy's stomach.

Zhou Jing stretched, got up and took a shower, pulling Yang Wenwen with him. The heating in the room was very warm, so it was not cold even in the cold winter.

Arriving at the bathroom, Yang Wenwen closed the bathtub drain, opened the water inlet, and rinsed the bathtub, in which the two of them had just taken a bath.

"Has anyone called you Wenzi?"

Zhou Jing turned on the shower and took a bath, then brushed his teeth under the warm water.

Yang Wenwen half-squatted outside the bathtub while washing it and said, "Yes, my junior high school and high school classmates called me mosquito, the mosquito next to the word 'insect'."

"Which one are you talking about?"

Yang Wenwen turned around and twisted the boy's soft waist.

"I don't give girls rude nicknames."

Zhou Jing spat out the toothpaste foam and said, "That's better."

Yang Wenwen let go of her hand, covered the bathtub with the lid after washing it, and turned around to take a bath together.

"Yang Ni sounds so nice." Zhou Jing really likes Yang Wenwen's former name, "Ni Zi."

"I think Yang Wenwen sounds nice, but Yang Ni is a bit rustic."

"The temperament is originally rustic."

After brushing his teeth, Zhou Jing squeezed some shower gel and began to apply it on Yang Wenwen's shoulders.

Yang Wenwen bit her lip, clenched her fist and gently hit Zhou Jing twice, "Are your muscles resistant to beating? Does it hurt to hit your chest muscles?"

"It must hurt. No matter how tough you are, you are still human."

Zhou Jing patted Yang Wenwen's waist.

Yang Wenwen didn't fight back, "You just washed your hair, are you washing it again now?"

"What do you say?"

Zhou Jing said as if hinting at something.

Yang Wenwen suddenly thought of something, and with an embarrassed smile on her face, she squeezed some shampoo to wash Zhou Jing's hair.

"Do you still know how to be shy?"

Zhou Jing pinched Yang Wenwen's face and smiled.

"Stop it." Yang Wenwen pushed Zhou Jing's hand away and evenly applied shower gel to Zhou Jing's hair. Her medium-length nails scratched Zhou Jing's head, "Your hair is really good, and you have a lot of hair."

"Genetics."

Zhou Jing wiped his eyes and said.

"Genes are indeed amazing. Does a person's goodness or badness have anything to do with genes?"

Yang Wenwen adjusted the angle of the sprayer and rinsed the shampoo off Zhou Jing's head.

"do not know."

After washing his hair, Zhou Jing put his arms around Yang Wenwen's waist and admired her beautiful face under the shower. At this time, Yang Wenwen had no makeup on, she was 100% bare-faced, but she was still so beautiful that it made people's eyes blur.

"I don't usually wear makeup, but I haven't used up the lipstick and perfume you gave me last year."

Yang Wenwen closed her eyes, showered herself with water, and then opened her eyes. She was already very beautiful without makeup. Yang Wenwen usually goes to work without makeup. She only puts on lipstick when Zhou Jing comes back. She doesn't spray perfume on her body, but only in the bedroom.

"Don't use it if it's been too long. Buy a new one. Don't use expired lipstick, it's poisoning me."

“I’ve never heard of lipstick poisoning.”

On the one hand, Yang Wenwen's job is not suitable for wearing makeup, and on the other hand, Zhou Jing is not usually around, so she doesn't know who will appreciate her makeup and dressing up, and she doesn't like to admire herself alone.

After taking a shower and returning to the bedroom, Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen rested after two rounds.

The next day, the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, Yang Wenwen woke up at around six o'clock. As a class teacher, she had to get up at six o'clock for a long time, and this time was engraved in her biological clock.

After waking up, Yang Wenwen thought about what to do after breakfast, got up, washed her face, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Zhou Jing got up at around seven o'clock, went out to exercise and prepared to call Gu Jia, then drove to Yushi College. The college gate was closed for the winter vacation, so Zhou Jing walked towards the west staff quarters and called Gu Jia when he got to the playground.

It was such a cold day, but Zhou Jing ran so far just to call Gu Jia early in the morning. It can be seen that Zhou Jing had good intentions.

After chatting with Gu Jia for a while and hanging up the phone, Zhou Jing took a walk and went back. Yang Wenwen prepared breakfast, and after breakfast Zhou Jing went to the study and turned on the computer to work.

Good morning, Mr. Zhou

Good morning, Mr. Zhou

After work, employees of Chuangzhi Technology Co., Ltd. noticed that Zhou Jing had processed yesterday's information early and sent it to the office group, and the employees lined up neatly to greet him.

[Good morning, everyone, remember to collect your New Year red envelopes tomorrow, everyone gets one]

Zhou Jing replied.

【Thank you Mr. Zhou】

【Happy New Year, Mr. Zhou】

【.】

Zhou Jing browsed the group messages for a while and then continued to deal with his work.

Seeing that Zhou Jing was busy, Yang Wenwen did not go to the study to disturb him. She went back to the bedroom to put their clothes and last night's sheets in the washing machine to wash them. Yang Wenwen washed the underwear and socks by hand, and then cleaned up the house.

Yang Wenwen is reluctant to go back to her hometown tomorrow morning. After they separate tomorrow, the next time she will see Zhou Jing will probably be after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, which means they will be separated for more than half a month. Yang Wenwen's life will be completely different when Zhou Jing is not around.

Zhou Jing was busy until almost ten o'clock, then he stretched, got up and went to the bedroom to find Yang Wenwen.

"Lie down for a while if you're sleepy."

Yang Wenwen, who was reading at the desk, put down the book and stood up.

"I'm not sleepy. I'm used to going to bed early and getting up early."

Zhou Jing walked up to Yang Wenwen, put his arm around Yang Wenwen's waist and pulled her up, letting Yang Wenwen sit on the table.

At this time, Yang Wenwen was wearing white floral pajamas with her hair loose, giving her a lazy morning feeling. She felt less busy and her whole body was filled with relaxation.

“Only those who are self-disciplined and work hard can succeed, right?”

Yang Wenwen shook her calves and said with her hands around the boy's neck.

Zhou Jing put his arm around Yang Wenwen's back and smiled, "In fact, success is not as high-sounding as imagined. People who succeed are more or less speculative. Ordinary people may think about making good use of every second, while some people are daydreaming about how to start a business. Those who succeed are successful, and those who fail are considered by others to be unemployed."

"That means we can't just keep working hard. Choice is also important, right?"

Yang Wenwen thought about it and it made sense. As the saying goes, there is no businessman without fraud. Those who can succeed in business are definitely not those who only know how to work honestly. Those who work with their minds rule others, and those who work with their hands are ruled by others.

“Try to choose the right direction.”

Zhou Jing did not comment.

"Having said that, self-discipline is still indispensable. Most people fail because they think too much but do too little. For example, when it comes to school, every student wants to get into a better university, bring honor to their family, and be famous themselves, but many people can't even overcome the difficulty of getting out of bed."

Yang Wenwen does not think that Zhou Jing's success is due to luck. Entrepreneurship is not something that can be successful by choosing the right direction and working hard. Take Zhou Jing, the best example around him. He first wrote novels while working to accumulate a certain amount of capital, and then opened a computer shop with his classmates. After becoming familiar with the repair and installation of computers and other equipment, he established Bowen Network Technology Co., Ltd. While accumulating entrepreneurial experience, Zhou Jing worked hard to teach himself software programming and then established a software company.

Proceed step by step; if any link is missing, failure may occur.

Another very important point is Gu Jia’s help.

Thinking of the great help Gu Jia had given Zhou Jing, Yang Wenwen suddenly had an idea. Zhou Jing was young, handsome, and capable. Gu Jia also worked in Zhou Jing's company. The two of them usually lived in a foreign land. When they worked at the Experimental Middle School, they had a good relationship.
Would Gu Jia have no feelings for Zhou Jing?

Is it because of Zhou Jing that Gu Jia can’t find her ideal partner?
As a woman, Yang Wenwen could honestly say that even if Zhou Jing didn't take the initiative, it would be impossible for her not to have feelings for him after living with him for a long time. Before Zhou Jing took the initiative two years ago, Yang Wenwen was attracted to him, but she didn't dare to think about it because of their past relationship, the seven-year age difference, and Yang Wenwen's awkward situation of being unmarried and having a child.

Thinking of this, Yang Wenwen could confirm that Gu Jia had a good impression of Zhou Jing, but perhaps it was because she had been Zhou Jing's teacher that she could only think about it.

Yang Wenwen sighed in her heart. She and Gu Jia were in the same boat. If Zhou Jing really wanted to marry a woman who was six or seven years older than him, Gu Jia would undoubtedly be more suitable than Yang Wenwen.

Having said that, Yang Wenwen felt that she was much luckier than Gu Jia.

"What are you thinking about?"

Noticing that Yang Wenwen was distracted, Zhou Jing pinched the soft flesh on her waist with his right hand and said.

"Nothing. Time flies. When you were doing internship as a teacher, I was also teaching the first grade. Before I knew it, the first grade class had already reached the final stage of the third grade."

Yang Wenwen sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)