Chapter 452 I Want to Be an Accountant Again
Chapter 452 I Want to Be an Accountant Again
Chen Zhuo felt a little regretful as soon as he sent this message.
The meaning of "Where are you" is too obvious, isn't it just the equivalent of "A date?"
Although we already know that Huang Cancan's background is not that complicated, or compared with Chen Zhe's current situation, that level of complexity is not a big deal.
However, when it comes to taking that step, Chen is still cautious.
"What if she doesn't obey?"
“What if you ask for more in the future?”
"I'm still a little boy, how can I give her my precious first time?"
……
These are a few points on which Chen hesitates, although the third one may not make much sense.
"Ding~"
Huang Cancan replied to the message. Although the words were short, they broke Chen Zhuo's hesitation and forced him to slide into the abyss of "SM".
Huang Cancan said, I’m not far downstairs from Yun Haiyue.
Chen sighed. He didn't ask any more questions like "Why did you come to Yunhaiyue?" It was obvious that she came here specifically to wait for him.
All I can say is that she is more determined as a daughter.
Chen Zhuo is now like a college student who is ready to engage in prostitution. He was about to give up because the distance was too far.
Suddenly I discovered that the club was right at the entrance of the university.
Under the stimulation of alcohol, perfume, environment... and various other factors, the restless mind eventually overcame reason.
In the face of desire, even civilization seems insignificant, and lustful men are even more vulnerable.
"Wait for me for half an hour."
Chen said.
"no problem!!!"
Huang Cancan replied.
The three exclamation marks also indicate her excitement and uneasiness about a change in a relationship.
……
During this half hour, Chen held the wine glass and "beat fast". Even though he was not good at drinking foreign wine, Sheng Yucai and his friends were nearly fifty years old after all, and their metabolism was declining. In the end, they were drunk and sent to the prepared room.
Of course Chen Zhe was also very uncomfortable. This was purely a case of "killing 1000 enemies and losing 800 of your own".
"Are you busy later?"
Wang Youqing noticed something and asked Chen Zhe in a low voice.
"I have an exam coming up, I have to go home and review."
Chen said this as he walked down the stairs with unsteady steps.
"Level 4 or 6?"
When Wang Youqing heard the reason was "research", he became angry.
When I almost forget that Chen is a college student, he suddenly says that he wants to go back to do group assignments. Is this really necessary?
But there is nothing we can do, he is indeed a college student.
"Remember to ask Xiao Lu to take you back."
Wang Youqing shouted towards the stairs. He could see that Chen Zhu was half drunk at this time and felt a little worried.
"fine."
Chen Zhuo waved his hand and said, "Please take good care of Mr. Sheng and the others for me. Let's go to Dian Du De for morning tea tomorrow."
After leaving the Yunhaiyue Club building, the driver "Xiao Lu" received a notification from Wang Youqing and was already waiting at the door.
"Mr. Chen."
Xiao Lu said politely: "The car is outside, I will help you over there."
Chen said nothing and took a deep breath.
The moon was bright in the sky, and the twinkling stars were like fine sand spreading on the blue sky. The occasional chirping of cicadas was quickly interrupted by the shouting of drunkards.
Chen calmly avoided a group of middle-aged people who were looking for fun, and said to Xiao Lu: "No need to send me off, a friend is here to pick me up." Xiao Lu was a little surprised, moved his lips and didn't try to persuade him anymore.
After the driver left, Chen Zhuo took out his cell phone and called Huang Cancan.
"I'm at the bus stop across the street."
Huang Cancan's tone was a little uncertain: "Can you still come over? It may not be convenient for me to pick you up."
Chen understood what Sister Xiongzhi meant. She felt that her identity could not be made public, so it was not appropriate for them to appear together in public.
Although Chen Zhe doesn't understand girls that well, he understands people's hearts very well.
"fine."
Chen smiled and said, "If you don't help me, I'll be too drunk to walk."
"But……"
Huang Cancan was still a little hesitant when she heard Chen Zhuo suddenly say impatiently: "Come over when I say so, why are you talking nonsense!"
If Chen scolded the cosplayer for no reason, she would put her hands on her waist and said coldly: "Director Chen, magic cloak!"
"Magic cloak" is a Sichuan-Chongqing dialect, which is translated into Mandarin as "Mo Fa Pi Feng", which means couples should live a good life and not do anything weird.
Yu Baibai doesn't buy it.
But she just likes the characteristics of some people.
Huang Cancan was also frightened at first, but later she felt that this harsh rebuke was actually more suitable for her than a gentle voice.
It was like a thunderstorm, pouring down on the dry land.
Although lightning and thunder seem scary, they actually moisten the rice seedlings that have been suffering from drought for a long time.
"I'll go over now."
Huang Cancan immediately agreed softly.
Not long after, a graceful figure appeared in Chen's sight.
She was dressed for a walk on a summer evening, wearing a clear strapless off-shoulder dress that revealed her round and smooth pearly shoulders. Her pink calves were straight and round under the skirt, and her cute little feet were wearing a pair of sequined high heels.
There was no makeup on her face, and her high nose bridge made her facial features look three-dimensional. Her almond-shaped eyes made her look a little shy, but she had a graceful and elegant temperament when she looked up and lowered her head.
This is a bone structure that is favored by the camera, especially the outline of her breasts swaying like waves when she jogs across the road.
Just by watching, Chen Zhuo almost wanted to become an accountant.
"hi~"
After the two met, Huang Cancan might not be prepared for the role change for a while, and she greeted them awkwardly and restrainedly, just like meeting a friend.
Chen Zhuo thought it was a little funny, but he was indeed a little unsteady on his feet, so he waved his hand and said, "Help me get a taxi on the side of the road."
"it is good."
Huang Cancan walked over obediently, took Chen's arm and walked to the side of the road.
Chen Zhuo estimated that the driver Xiao Lu should have seen this scene. He might know Huang Cancan, or he might have reported it to Wang Youqing.
However, Chen Zhuo also found a reason for Lao Wang's subsequent questioning: "I didn't say I took the CET-4 or CET-6. Is a Mandarin certificate not enough? Isn't it reasonable for me to find a host to help me practice Mandarin?"
The distance from Yunhaiyue to the taxi place at Sicha Road Intersection was not far, but Chen's arm, "after being drunk", hung limply in front of Huang Cancan's chest, and his fingertips often accidentally rubbed against her when he walked.
Once, twice, three times...
Every time she felt like she was being electrocuted, Huang Cancan couldn't help shaking so much that her body became crooked.
Fortunately, there are a lot of taxis near this kind of club, and one soon drove over. Huang Cancan first sent Chen Zhuo in, then wiped the sweat from her forehead that was "electrically" generated, and sat next to Chen Zhuo.
The taxi driver thought Huang Cancan was Miss Haiyue, so after negotiating the price, he was taken out by the customer.
He was still wondering, after soliciting customers in the neighborhood for so long, this was the first time he had seen such a charming lady.
The master would not feel pity, thinking "such a beautiful girl is actually doing the flesh trade..."
When waiting for the red light, the master would only glance at the rearview mirror casually, his eyes flashing across Huang Cancan's delicate face and big chest.
Then, put yourself in the perspective of the drunk young man and imagine how you're going to fuck this little slut tonight.
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(End of this chapter)