Chapter 630 Old Lover
Zhao Minglei does not live with his parents now. He moved out after he started working. Although living with his parents is convenient, there are also many inconveniences, so he moved to another house in the Zhao family. This house is not far from where he originally lived. Although it is small in size, it is still okay for him to live alone.
Zhao Minglei now works in the Commercial Bureau and is already a deputy section chief.
Compared with people of the same age , Zhao Minglei's starting point is much higher. In addition, as a college student, he is highly valued in the unit, not to mention that he has certain connections and relationships behind him.
Some time ago, Zhao Minglei had a girlfriend. This girl was introduced to him by the leader of his unit. She was the daughter of another leader in the bureau.
This girl is a few years younger than Zhao Minglei and is quite pretty. However, she has a low level of education and has not even graduated from high school. However, thanks to her family connections, she was able to get into a good company and has a relatively decent job.
The two of them get along well and are already at the stage of discussing marriage.
Although the girl's family status is slightly lower than Zhao Minglei's, it is not much worse and can be considered a good match.
Besides, it is not necessarily a bad thing for the woman to be weaker than the man, but a good thing. After all, men are responsible for the outside world and women are responsible for the inside world. According to Zhao Minglei's mother, if the woman is weaker, her son will have more say in the family, which is beneficial to the future relationship between the couple.
Today, after get off work, Zhao Minglei went out with his girlfriend to have dinner and go shopping.
Zhao Minglei sent his girlfriend home and lingered with her in a corner near the door for a long time. After satisfying his masturbation desire, he let the blushing, shy and delicate girl go upstairs.
Watching the girl's heart-warming figure disappear in the doorway, Zhao Minglei licked his lips with some regret, as if he was still savoring the tenderness just now.
It's a pity that the girl was a little reserved and kept the last step very strictly. Zhao Minglei never found an opportunity to break through. But in his opinion, this was no longer a problem. At least as the two sides got to know each other better, Zhao Minglei had already done everything except the last step.
With a chuckle, Zhao Minglei left the girl's house, took out his key to unlock his bicycle, got on the bike, and rode home in a good mood.
More than ten minutes later, Zhao Minglei rode his bike home, parked the bike in the parking lot downstairs, and walked home briskly while whistling.
"Tsk tsk, Young Master Zhao doesn't even drive a car anymore? He actually rides a bicycle instead? It seems that being a cadre is different. He has learned the old tradition of hard work and simplicity very well."
Before he walked into the doorway, a familiar voice came from behind him. Zhao Minglei was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look behind him.
Under the dim light, a beautiful woman who was dressed fashionably and exuded mature feminine charm walked out of the darkness and looked at Zhao Minglei with a beautiful smile.
“You…you…”
Zhao Minglei looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes widened for a moment.
"What's wrong? You don't recognize me after just over a year? That's how you men are, you're easily attracted to new things. After all, we two have a history. Young Master Zhao, you can't have such a bad memory that you actually forgot about me, right?" Wang Juan looked at Zhao Minglei with a smile, and her expression didn't seem surprised at all.
"You didn't go in?" Zhao Minglei looked around and asked in a low voice.
"Bah! Even if you go in, I can't go in!" Wang Juan didn't expect that this would be the first sentence Zhao Minglei said when he saw her, and her face immediately showed anger.
“No, no, no, that’s not what I meant.” Zhao Minglei waved his hands quickly. “I heard that a large number of people went in last year, and you disappeared all of a sudden. I thought you were also…”
"Fuck you! Am I that stupid? Besides, I haven't done anything bad, why should I?" Wang Juan said with disdain. Zhao Minglei didn't agree. She hasn't done anything bad? Yes! She hasn't done anything bad, but the typhoon last year was so fierce that she was imprisoned for dancing cheek to cheek. Wang Juan was a regular at the party and had indescribable communication with many people. It wouldn't be surprising if something went wrong with these problems. What's more, he hadn't seen Wang Juan for more than a year, so it was natural for him to think so.
"What? Are you planning to chat with me here? I'm already at your doorstep, and you don't even invite me in to sit down and have a cup of tea or something?"
Zhao Minglei was stunned for a moment but quickly reacted. To be honest, it was indeed inappropriate for them to chat here. Although it was already late, most of the neighbors were resting, and even those who were not resting were staying at home.
But at night, especially after ten o'clock, the joint defense has to come out. If they see him flashing the flashlight, it will be difficult to explain. It will be even more troublesome if he encounters a naive joint defenseman who insists on asking Zhao Minglei to explain everything.
Can Wang Juan be allowed to sit at home? Zhao Minglei couldn't help but hesitate, and didn't know how to answer for a while.
"I'm not a tiger. When did a grown man like you become so timid? I remember you were very..." Wang Juan said dissatisfiedly when she saw Zhao Minglei didn't speak, and her voice rose a tone.
"Okay, okay, please speak a little more quietly. It's already this time and you're still yelling. Are you trying to call someone over?" Zhao Minglei nodded quickly and subconsciously raised his hand, as if he wanted to cover Wang Juan's mouth to stop her from yelling.
Seeing how nervous he was, Wang Juan covered her mouth and giggled. Zhao Minglei was afraid that this woman would do something weird or say something nonsense again, so he quickly asked her to go inside. After entering the doorway and going up to the third floor, he saw that the neighbors' doors were closed and no one noticed them. Zhao Minglei quickly opened the door with the key. As soon as the door opened, he let Wang Juan in first. After she entered the house, Zhao Minglei followed suit and the first thing he did was to close the door. After the door was closed, he pricked up his ears and listened to see if there was any movement outside. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The place where Zhao Minglei lives is not big, with only two rooms of about 50 square meters.
There is no living room in the room. The kitchen is right at the entrance. The kitchen is not small, about ten square meters. There are kitchen utensils and a sink by the north window. There is a table and chairs against the wall opposite the entrance. We usually eat here.
Passing through the kitchen, there is a room at each end of the corridor in front. The room on the left side facing north is a small room, and the room on the south side is a large room with a balcony. There is a bathroom in the middle of the corridor between the two rooms. The layout of the whole house is quite good, especially the small room facing north. Because this house is the first one in the east, it also has a window on the east side, which makes it brighter and more suitable than the ordinary rooms facing north.
"The house is nice. It seems like they are living a good life." After entering the house, Wang Juan looked around Zhao Minglei's house and clicked her tongue.
Zhao Minglei didn't say anything and took Wang Juan directly into the cabin.
This small house is not lived in. It was converted into a study by Zhao Minglei. In addition to a desk and a chair behind the desk, the west wall is made into a bookcase filled with books. On the south wall hangs a landscape oil painting, which is very literary. In addition, there is a three-person sofa under the painting, and there is even a carpet on the floor.
"It has a bit of leadership style. This layout has some flavor." Wang Juan looked around and seemed to be interested in the furnishings of the study. She walked around the study, and then did not sit on the sofa, but sat down directly on the chair behind the desk.
"What kind of tea would you like to drink?" Zhao Minglei frowned slightly when he saw that Wang Juan did not treat him as an outsider, but he still asked out of politeness and their previous friendship.
"Why are you drinking tea so late at night? I can't sleep if I drink too much. Do you have any wine?"
"liquor?"
"Hehe, don't tell me you don't have any alcohol at home? I remember you were very romantic back then and you even drank brandy." Wang Juan smiled at Zhao Minglei.
Zhao Minglei was speechless. After thinking for a while, he turned around and took out two glasses from the cabinet next to the bookshelf, and then took out a bottle of brandy with two-thirds left.
Zhao Minglei poured a glass for Wang Juan first and placed the glass in front of her. Wang Juan picked up the glass, smelled it, and then took a sip.
"Three Star Brandy, the taste hasn't changed at all." Wang Juan said with satisfaction, then she took out a pack of green ladies' cigarettes from her bag, took out one, picked up the DuPont lighter and lit it with a ding, then took a deep breath and exhaled a cloud of thick smoke.
"Wang Juan, where have you been this year? When did you come back?" Zhao Minglei glanced at her, sat down opposite Wang Juan helplessly, took out his cigarette from his pocket, lit it and asked.
"Yanjing brand? Why did you start smoking this?" Wang Juan did not answer. Her eyes swept across the cigarette box that Zhao Minglei placed on the table and asked with a frown.
"Haha, what else can you smoke if not this? Huazi? Marlboro? Or Ken?" Zhao Minglei said self-deprecatingly: "I'm not like you, smoking imported foreign cigarettes. Don't forget that I'm a cadre now. It's good enough . It can't be better than what the leader smokes, right?"
"Hehe, it seems that our Young Master Zhao has matured a lot. Is this why you ride a bicycle instead of driving? I didn't expect that you have changed a lot after not seeing you for more than a year."
"What? Isn't this normal?" Zhao Minglei's mood has calmed down. He was a little confused when Wang Juan suddenly appeared just now, but now he has gradually returned to normal.
"An institution is not a society. You have to think in a way that suits your position. It is the most correct thing to do. What do you think?"
Wang Juan was slightly stunned, then nodded: "That's true. You are now a deputy section chief in the Commercial Bureau, a state cadre. You can't be as ostentatious as before when you become a leader. You should be high-profile in work and low-profile in life. It seems that you have chosen your position very well."
As she spoke, Wang Juan stood up, walked around the table and came to Zhao Minglei. She leaned down slightly and blew a cloud of smoke from her mouth directly on his face. She said with a smile, "Now that I think about it, I suddenly feel a little regretful. If I had known that you were so steady, I should have held on to you tightly. What a pity, what a pity, you are actually dating someone now. By the way, your girlfriend is pretty. I saw how intimate you were before. Minglei, are you guys done yet?"
As she spoke, Wang Juan also made a hand-touching gesture.
"Wang Juan! Are you following me?" Zhao Minglei suddenly became like a cat whose tail was stepped on, with a hint of anger in his expression.
"NO! NO!" The smell of Wang Juan's perfume and mint tobacco mixed together and went straight into Zhao Minglei's nose, making it impossible for Zhao Minglei to avoid it.
"I just happened to see it. You know, women are curious, especially women like me. Besides, we had that relationship before, so it's normal for me to be extra concerned about you, right?" Wang Juan said in Zhao Minglei's ear with a smile, her breath was as sweet as orchid, and while she spoke, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, her breath sprayed on his earlobe, making him feel itchy and inexplicable.
