Chapter 281: Flattered
End?

just began!
Wang Deming dragged his exhausted body back to the small factory. Before he had time to catch his breath, Qin Huairu came over to help him make tea.

Making tea was normal, but what was abnormal was her attire!

The skimpy silk suspender pajamas were clearly two sizes too small;
Two ripe Yangshan peaches.

The silk shorts with yellow lace edges barely covered her legs. Her feet were painted red with daffodils.
She was trained through long-term labor.

"Gulp!" Wang Deming didn't care about the hot tea, he took a big gulp to calm down his shock, and asked in surprise: "Xiao Ru, what's wrong with you today? Where did you get this pajamas?"

If it was Zhang Shouchun's dress, it would be within his expectations. She was very much influenced by the West. She learned her dressing style, eating habits, coffee drinking habits, etc. from movies and newspapers, like Scarlett Johansson in "Gone with the Wind".

Including Jin Yuqing, if this is the case, he can understand that Prince Qing has been westernized early, otherwise how could he save so much money in HSBC? Moreover, the intrigues and scrambles for favor in the palace are no less than those in the palace.

But Qin Huairu is not like that. To put it bluntly, she is just an authentic Hebei Changping country girl! Oh, this year Changping County was assigned to Beijing, and she has passively become a Beijing country girl! But she is still a country girl.
But this scene completely overturned Wang Deming's long-standing impression of Qin Huairu.

Even when the four of them were traveling together, Qin Huairu just followed orders and accepted everything.
But today... "Gulp" This time Wang Deming couldn't help but take another big gulp of tea. Although there was a basin full of ice cubes in the middle of the north room, it did not alleviate the gradually rising temperature at all.

Qin Huairu gently lifted her hair and put it behind her ears. She raised her eyes and leaned on Wang Deming's shoulders. She breathed softly into his ears and said slowly, "I made this after I heard you mention it once. How about it? Do you like it?"

"Gulp. I like it." At this moment Wang Deming was extremely honest. The faint fragrance at the tip of his nose made his heart beat faster and faster. This was not the smell of perfume, but Qin Huairu's body odor. Although he had smelled it many times before, this time he was particularly intoxicated.

No wonder the specialized female marketing accounts in the past often pushed articles mostly about boudoir fun, which is really effective in promoting the relationship between couples!

How did Wang Deming know this? Of course, he overheard the elderly female medical staff exchanging experiences with each other while on duty in the middle of the night.
Qin Huairu pulled Wang Deming's hand away from the teacup and wrapped it around her waist. Her lipstick-coated lips were accompanied by a stronger fragrance. "I just wiped the mat with ice water. Deming, let's go and see if it's still cool?"

"it is good!"

Qin Huairu smiled and pulled gently, and Wang Deming, like a puppet, slowly followed her into the west room of the north wing.

The temperature in the west room was a few degrees lower than that in the central hall, making it more comfortable and pleasant. Ice cubes emitting a faint cool air were placed in the four corners of the room. The pink gauze curtain on the kang cover was hung high by hooks, and there was an ice bucket on the small kang table on the bamboo mat, with a bottle of wine inserted diagonally in it.

Qin Huairu turned around and smiled charmingly, "Sir, come here."

"what"

The gauze curtains on both sides of the kang cover fell passively, causing ripples. The kang did not move, but the two people on the kang changed their movements from time to time, causing gusts of air to blow.

The wine finally came in handy. Wang Deming leaned against the cushion on the kang, crossed his legs and supported one hand on the kang table. The wine in the goblet in his hand was cool and refreshing, with a hint of sweetness and fruity aroma.

What he drank was not the astringent dry red wine that was popular in his previous life, but the sweet wine from Yantai Changyu: Red Rose.

I don’t know when in my previous life, it seems that only dry red wine was popular. When the reform and opening up began, the rich people were ridiculed for Sprite. Little did they know that there are sweet wines: Red Rose, White Sweet Wine, Guirenxiang, etc., all of which have won the gold medal at the Panama Expo. Among the eight famous wines that won awards at the first national wine evaluation conference after liberation, Changyu accounted for three varieties: Gold Award Brandy, Vermouth, and Red Rose Wine.

Qin Huairu lay on her back with a cushion under her buttocks, standing still to prevent the liquid from flowing back.

"Shouchun and Yuqing went to play mahjong with Diana? You didn't go on purpose today? There is no need to maintain this posture, believe me." Wang Deming had already seen through Qin Huairu's plan, but as a man, he was very happy that his wife was both good at housework and good at cooking, so why not?

"I calculated the days and today is a good time for me to get pregnant!" Qin Huairu was lazy and her eyelids were fighting each other. She had made sufficient preparations today and tried her best to finally achieve her goal.

Before drifting off to sleep, she said, "Every extra point is good."

After enjoying a cup of red roses and watching Qin Huairu falling asleep with a smile on her face, Wang Deming chuckled and shook his head. He removed the cushion from under her, straightened her body, replaced the bed with a thick coarse cloth sheet and pillow, covered her with a thin silk quilt, and tiptoed away.

He picked up the dirty clothes and threw them into the rattan basket. After washing and wiping his body with the water Qin Huairu had prepared in advance, he changed into a dry set of hemp clothes. He drank tea while reading a book. It was the original Russian version of "Crime and Punishment" by the great Russian writer Dostoevsky.

Gradually he read on. This book cannot be translated into Chinese.
"Is Qin Huairu asleep?" Zhang Shouchun returned home at some point. When he entered the room and saw Wang Deming, the first thing he asked was Qin Huairu.

"Yeah." Wang Deming slowly turned a page of the book.

"Did she achieve her goal?"

"Yes."

Seeing Wang Deming's eyes finally leave the book and look at him, Zhang Shouchun smiled contemptuously: "We have seen many of her tricks since we were young. She just wants to win favor, right? But what is there to fight for now? She has no money and no power."

"So what if she gets pregnant first? I've already told Yuqing that the three of us can't get pregnant and have children at the same time, otherwise..." Zhang Shouchun glanced at Wang Deming's lower body.

"Well, am I that useless?"

Zhang Shouchun curled his lips and said, "Not all men are like this. Isn't it clear that the three of us live in the same room?"

"Besides, you've repeatedly said that we'll see what the policy changes will be next year. We both remember this. How many years have passed since Puyi was driven out of the Forbidden City? How many things have happened?"

Wang Deming opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Shouchun in disbelief.

Today, not only Qin Huairu surprised him, but also Zhang Shouchun and Jin Yuqing. He looked at Jin Yuqing who was always smiling. She seemed to be invisible every day. Maybe this was the way she had learned since elementary school. She actually knew what was going on.

Thinking of this, Wang Deming stood up and hugged the two women in his arms.

I have both luck and strength to enjoy such a beautiful woman.
For them and for myself.
　I had lunch with a friend I hadn't seen for a long time today, and we talked for a long time in the afternoon. I am very happy that although my friend has started a successful business, he has not changed much towards his old friend.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)