1413: Chapter 2 Comfortable Life 1413: Chapter 2 Comfortable Life The residential area’s security guard had been replaced and didn’t recognize Tang Zheng.
After asking a few questions, they finally let him in.
He inserted the key and found the lock already open.
Pushing the door and entering, he saw iqin, who had already taken a bath, wearing ho clothes and cleaning the living room, which had a thick layer of dust.
“Why are you so slow?” iqin jogged over, bent down to take a pair of slippers from the rack, and placed them in front of Tang Zheng, then imdiately started to help him take off his shoes.
“No need, I can do it myself.” Tang Zheng hurriedly reached out to stop iqin.
He wasn’t that lazy, and seeing her serving him like a docile wife made him a bit uncomfortable.
“The hot water is ready, you go take a bath first, I’ll go cook,” iqin said, standing up with a happy smile and helping Tang Zheng take off his protective clothing.
“Mm, thank you!” Tang Zheng said, heading inside, unable to face iqin.
He didn’t like the Beautiful Leg Stewardess, nor did he want to maintain this kind of relationship, but he couldn’t bring himself to refuse, worried it would hurt her.
“I won’t let anyone else have you.” Watching Tang Zheng’s retreating figure, iqin clenched her fist, turned off his mobile phone that he had left on the sofa, and didn’t allow other won to disturb her happy ti.
In the steam-filled bathroom, the hot water washed over him, seemingly taking away all his fatigue and making Tang Zheng feel revived.
It was a destined peaceful evening.
After dinner, Tang Zheng sat on the sofa, holding the RC Unit, idly changing channels.
There were many news stories about air quality getting worse.
Tang Zheng’s constitution had improved, and his sense of sll had beco sensitive.
Ordinary people might not notice it, but he could sll the pungent odor, which was an unfortunate side effect of his enhancents.
After quickly tidying up, iqin sliced a fruit platter and brought so beers, placing them on the tea table.
“It’s Saturday, why aren’t you watching the English Premier League?
You used to love soccer, right?” iqin took the RC Unit and changed the channel.
“I forgot.” Because of the Trojan Horse Ga, Tang Zheng’s ordinary life was long gone.
Once passionate about soccer, now he was passionate about disassembling firearms.
When the soccer fans’ unanimous singing ca out of the speaker, Tang Zheng was a bit slow to react.
“That’s great, today’s the derby between Manchester United and Manchester City,” iqin said, taking a fruit-topped toothpick and advancing it toward Tang Zheng’s mouth.
On the television, Van Persie missed a shot, creating a crisis, “General Van Persie is amazing, the old knight spent his money well.”
Tang Zheng ate the fruit, chewed a couple of tis, and iqin naturally leaned against him.
“What are you thinking about?” Seeing Tang Zheng distracted, iqin curiously asked, willing to understand a sport she didn’t like at all just for him, morizing every hobby he had.
“Nothing much, just suddenly feeling a bit uncomfortable.
I feel like I’ve settled down,” Tang Zheng laughed, “like after a busy day, enjoying so leisure private ti.”
“This is private ti,” iqin said, biting into an orange slice and moving it toward Tang Zheng’s lips.
Tang Zheng, uncomfortable with this flirtation, was about to turn his head when iqin kissed him, and he could feel the juice from the orange spreading in his mouth.
iqin opened Tang Zheng’s pajama shirt.
“That’s enough!” Tang Zheng pulled iqin up and pushed her down onto the sofa.
…
As the early morning sunlight ward the bedroom, Tang Zheng opened his eyes and saw iqin lying on his chest.
Lifting iqin’s draped black hair, Tang Zheng caressed her back, unsure of what to do.
He wanted to turn her down, but once he opened his mouth, the Beautiful Leg Stewardess would play dumb and deftly change the subject.
“Let’s just take it one step at a ti!” Tang Zheng decided to call Sister Xiu Ru to inquire about her health.
“You lie down a bit longer, I’ll co and get you once breakfast is ready,” iqin, awake now, kissed Tang Zheng, straightened up, and stretched like a cat.
iqin had a good figure, although her chest was a bit small.
However, this chest-thrusting movent also revealed her curves flawlessly.
Tang Zheng chuckled.
Pang iqin looked at Tang Zheng, wishing she could possess him entirely, not wanting any other woman to touch him.
“No wonder there were no incoming calls!” Having found the turned-off mobile phone, Tang Zheng glanced at the bedroom and didn’t bla iqin.
Upon turning it on, a series of vibration alerts for incoming call ssages appeared, including those from An Xiuru and Lu Fan, but most surprisingly, there was a number with an English na that had called more than a dozen tis, aning it was unlikely to be a misdial.
He found An Xiuru’s number, but ultimately Tang Zheng didn’t call; he truly didn’t know what to say.
“Uncle, what are you doing?
Why aren’t you answering the phone?” Lu Fan pouted, accusing Tang Zheng, “Are you ssing around with so woman again?
Let declare first, if you’re getting married, you must get my approval.”
“Why?” Tang Zheng laughed, noticing that Little Lolita was in a good mood.
“Hmph, if you hide it from , I’ll pretend to be your abandoned daughter and cause a scene at your wedding.” Lu Fan declared righteously, “Ah, never mind, I have to go catch bad guys with Sister Zixuan today!”
Listening to the hang-up tone, Tang Zheng shook his head, still such a carefree child.
As he was about to make breakfast, his phone rang again, it was an international call.
“Hello!”
“Is this Tang Zheng?
You finally answered.
If it had been two days later, I’d be entering the ga!” Miranda, hearing Tang Zheng’s slightly distorted voice, sighed in relief.
“Miranda?
What’s up?
Is there an ergency?” It had been months since their last contact, and the sudden call from this socialite made Tang Zheng cautious.
“From your tone, it seems you don’t welco ?” Miranda was a sharp one, as a well-known socialite proficient in networking, her social skills were highly sophisticated.
“How dare I?
I’m just flattered!” Tang Zheng deflected, changing the subject, “By the way, do you know about Nuclear Fla?”
“Yan Chiyang?
That guy of Chinese descent?
I’ve heard of him but never t him.
After all, he’s a seed player in North Arica, not soone insignificant like can et,” Miranda concluded, then suddenly realized, “What?
Did you guys clash?”
“No, just an acquaintance.” Tang Zheng frowned, knowing if it were Nurse Nicole, she might have told him straight, but dealing with Miranda, without adequate exchange of benefits, she definitely wouldn’t have spoken.
“Let’s not talk about him.
Can you co to Arica today?
I have so information to share with you, it’s important.” Miranda urged Tang Zheng, “Get ready, I’m booking a flight for you right now.”
“That urgent?
What’s going on?” Tang Zheng pressed on, a cautious heart being necessary, not to ntion relations could fade even among ordinary people after half a year apart, let alone amongst conquerors striving to survive in the Trojan World.
“The phone call surely is being wiretapped by the security bureau, let’s talk after you arrive in Los Angeles.
I’ve booked a flight for you this noon, we’ll talk tonight,” worried that Tang Zheng wouldn’t co, Miranda finally revealed a key point, “It’s about another seed player in North Arica, alright, I’m busy, got to hang up now.”
“What’s wrong?” Pang iqin erged from the bedroom and saw Tang Zheng’s brow furrowed almost into a knot, looking worried.
“I need to leave for a few days.” Tang Zheng briefly explained, not notifying others to avoid worry.
“I’ll co with you.” Pang iqin turned around to pack her luggage.
“That’s not necessary, if it’s a trap, it’s easier for to escape alone.” With Tang Zheng’s capabilities, it wasn’t easy to kill him; having more people might beco a burden, “Everyone has a rare fifteen-day holiday; they should rest properly.”
Pang iqin wanted to say more but was silenced by Tang Zheng covering her mouth.
At noon, at the airport, Pang iqin handed the suitcase to Tang Zheng, “Be careful on your way!”
“I will, wait for to co back!” Tang Zheng walked a few steps, and Pang iqin caught up with him, wrapped her arms around him, tiptoed, and kissed his lips.
So waiting passengers looked over; Tang Zheng’s handso, straight figure was like a green pine, very eye-catching, but the n’s gaze all fell on iqin, who was dressed in well-fitted spring clothes accentuating her figure perfectly, especially her legs wrapped in silk stockings, stirring up desires.
The n envied Tang Zheng’s charm with won, as it seed like the woman was the one chasing him.
A dozen stewardesses pulling suitcases walked by them; the sound of their high-heels tapping on the ground was clear.
Naturally, they also noticed the couple.
“iqin?” One of the stewardesses saw Pang iqin, hesitated for a mont, then approached, “Is it really you?
We haven’t seen each other since you resigned.
What have you been up to lately?
And how are Sister Qin Yan, Xin Lan, and Bai Guo?”
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