When Wang Lin returned home, only Xu Ying and Sun Xiaodie were at home.

Sun Xiaodie was mopping the floor, and Xu Ying was playing with Wang Wen in her arms. The baby was almost eight months old. He could sit and crawl, and his big eyes rolled around. When he saw his father coming back, he stretched out his hands to ask for him.

hug.

Wang Lin smelled of alcohol and had drunk too much, so his hands and feet were a little inoperable. He didn't dare to hug him, so he only walked over and kissed his son.

Although he shaved every morning, his beard grew quickly, and within half a day there would be stubble, which was quite painful when poked.

Wang Wen felt the malice of his father's beard and kept wiping his face with his hands.

Wang Lin laughed.

Xu Ying smiled and said: "Your beard poked him. Why did you drink so much?"

Wang Lin stroked his chest with his hand and said, "At a party, those people are so good at persuading people to drink! What they drank was Qibao Daqu with 60 degrees of alcohol content again!"

Xu Yingdao: "Then go and take a nap!"

Wang Lin's mind was drowsy. He sighed, entered the room, and lay down on the bed.

The baby fell asleep after playing for a while. Xu Ying sent the baby to the bedroom to sleep. She heard Wang Lin snoring and saw that the bedroom door was not closed because the TV was on outside and she was afraid that the sound would disturb Wang Lin. She left

When I got to the door, I wanted to close the door, but I saw Wang Lin lying on the bed and falling asleep without a quilt!

Xu Ying smiled and shook her head, walked in and helped Wang Lin take off his shoes, knelt on the edge of the bed and pulled Wang Lin's body over.

Wang Lin's body was so heavy that Xu Ying spent a lot of effort to turn him over.

The quilt was pressed under Wang Lin's body. Xu Ying tried to take it out, but it was difficult.

Wang Lin suddenly reached out and hugged Xu Ying.

When others are in Zuixiang, how can they know who they are holding?

Usually when he sleeps with Li Wenxiu or Shen Xue, he is used to sleeping with them in his arms, and his hands are particularly dishonest.

As an outstanding young man, Wang Lin certainly likes to climb to great heights.

Xu Ying has not been touched by a man for more than a year since her husband died.

At this moment, being hugged by Wang Lin, his body could not help but tremble slightly, and he felt that his whole body had softened.

"Wang Lin! Wang Lin!" Xu Ying called him softly, but she was afraid that Sun Xiaodie outside would hear her, and she was embarrassed and anxious.

Wang Lin slept like a pig, how could he hear her shouting? His hands were just moving around.

Xu Ying fell softly on the bed and wanted to push Wang Lin away, but she was reluctant!

While she was struggling in her heart, Wang Lin suddenly threw up his hands and fell asleep again.

Xu Ying bit her lips tightly and jumped out of bed. Her face was so red that it could bleed, and her heart was beating very fast, as if it was beating a drum.

She did not dare to pull the quilt under Wang Lin anymore, but went to the guest room outside, brought the quilt over, and covered Wang Lin.

Xu Ying came to the bathroom, looked at her red face in the mirror, and gently stroked her pretty face with her hands. A feeling she had never felt before came from the bottom of her heart.

But she didn't dare to think about it, let alone face it!

She washed her face with cold water, hoping that the redness on her face would go away, but no matter how she washed it, her face was still red.

Xu Ying did not dare to go to the living room, fearing that Sun Xiaodie would notice something unusual.

She returned to her room and lay quietly on the bed, but when she opened her eyes or closed them, all she could see were Wang Lin's hot hands!

Wang Lin slept for a while and didn't wake up until four o'clock in the afternoon. He took a bath and gradually regained his consciousness.

When he saw the quilt on his body, he knew that Xu Ying had covered him with it.

"Drinking will cause trouble! You can't drink again in the future!" Wang Lin secretly warned himself.

But there are some drinks that he can't just stop drinking if he wants to.

The national conditions are like this, especially in the 1980s and 1990s. People who can't drink can't get along well in society. It is said that grassroots cadres are drunk! This applies equally to factories and business circles.

Wang Lin thought of the woman who was particularly good at drinking at noon today. What was her name? Si Qing? This girl is good. If she comes to his company in the future, he can take her out to drink wherever there is a wine shop.

Guo Lingling is a complete showman! She can only stay in the company to handle secretarial matters and cannot be taken out anymore.

With just this thought, Guo Lingling was already greatly compromised in Wang Lin's mind.

Wang Lin changed his clothes and came out, and saw Xu Ying and Sun Xiaodie playing in the living room with their babies.

Xu Ying was flustered when she saw Wang Lin, but she felt relieved when she saw that there was nothing unusual about Wang Lin.

So he was really drunk?

Did he just think of her as Li Wenxiu?

Wang Lin hugged his son and played with him for a while. He looked at the time and saw that it was already past four in the afternoon. He stopped going to the company and remembered that he wanted to help Shen Xue design a classical-style dance skirt, so he came to the study to work.

Every dimension of Shen Xue's body is deeply engraved in Wang Lin's mind. Every time he helps Shen Xue design a dance skirt, he can imagine what she will look like wearing this dance skirt. With his knowledge of each dance move

With his understanding, he can also know what Shen Xue looks like when dancing.

The design of the dance skirt must not only be elegant and elegant, but also fit the dance movement design, reflecting the graceful movements of the dancer, but not being too exposed.

Because beautiful dance, just like what is said in the Book of Songs, is joyful but not obscene.

His pager suddenly rang.

It's a strange local fixed number!

Wang Lin put down his pen and came out of the living room to answer the phone.

"Hello? Who is there?" Wang Lin asked.

"Sir, it's me, Jiaxin."

"Oh!" Wang Lin glanced at the person sitting on the sofa and smiled, "Where are you?"

"I'm waiting for you in Room 608 of the Huating Sheraton Hotel." Li Jiaxin's charming voice sounded softly in her ears, and she didn't forget to blow a kiss to Wang Lin, "Boo! I love you!"

Although there was a phone line between them, Wang Lin seemed to have accepted her kiss!
Chapter completed!