"He Zheng, let go, everyone is watching at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative!" Lin Sui pushed the 28-bar and pulled the man's clothes with a blushing face.
Instead of retreating, the tall and straight man forced her to the brick wall, and his hot breath hit her ear: "We are arguing, what's wrong with hugging our own wife? Who wants to see her?"
Lin Sui's face was so red that she could bleed, and her heart was in a mess. Who would have thought that Chief He of the Technical Department, who was usually aloof and would find it difficult to even look at himself, would turn out to be a clingy and loyal dog after falling over his head?
Not only did she have to be coaxed to sleep every night, but they also helped her tear apart her blood-sucking and eccentric relatives, and even stuffed the first stack of dough balls she earned from reselling radios into her pocket. In her previous life, Lin Sui suffered a lot. She wanted to stay away from him and make money after her new life, but was she going to take advantage of the big deal that came to her, or take advantage of it?
