Chapter 103

"Hello, vanilla, why did you remember to call me at night?" Zhou Ting answered the phone with a smile.

"Isn't this to tell you good news? You know, I sold out all those beauty mud and was robbed. It's in short supply." white vanilla's slightly excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhou Ting's eyebrows jumped when he heard the speech. Twenty bottles of beauty mud were sold out by the woman. If she sold out fifty thousand bottles, wouldn't that twenty bottles be ten million!

Zhou Ting has only seen such a huge number in movies and movies. Now white vanilla has changed hands and made 10 million. Even if she goes to the cost, it is 9 million. This woman is worthy of being a commercial genius.

"You're really good. I'll congratulate you first. By the way, do you want beauty mud?" Zhou Ting asked.

"Yes, of course, you won't have it," asked white vanilla with a light smile.

"Not yet, but it can be configured. How many bottles do you want?" Zhou Ting asked.

"Judging from the current response, the beauty mud market is still very broad. I don't know how many bottles you can configure in half a month. I received an order for 20 bottles first, and some people want to buy. I'm afraid you can't configure it, so I didn't answer it." Bai vanilla said lazily. It seems that money can't generate much interest in her eyes.

However, Zhou Ting still heard a trace of excitement and expectation from the tone of white vanilla.

"I'm still in Jiangling city. In half a month, if there's no accident, I should be able to configure 50 bottles. I'll call you then." Zhou Ting smiled.

"By the way, there is also cardamom cream, which I promoted by the way today. It is also popular with women. I don't know how much you can configure in half a month. I also received an order for 20 bottles for the time being. If you can configure it, configure some for me."

"Well, fifty bottles can be configured within half a month, and I'll give them to you at that time." Zhou Ting thought and said, "by the way, I want some more bottles. You can design some bottles of cardamom cream. I'll go back to Jiangling city in six days. I'll give you cardamom cream first."

Hearing Zhou Ting's promise, white vanilla was obviously very happy and said with a smile: "OK, call me when you arrive. Don't break your promise."

"Don't worry, there's nothing to cheat you." Zhou Ting said helplessly.

"That's good. I'm afraid you'll break your promise. By the way, have you missed your sister for so many days? Why don't you call me for so long and have to ask me to come to you." Bai vanilla's tone changed and suddenly asked softly.

Zhou Ting was stunned by the tone of white vanilla, and then said with a smile: "of course, but I'm afraid to call you like this. I don't dare to call you easily."

"Fuck you, you've seen all the bodies of others. Now you're trampling on me like this. I won't clean you up next time I meet!" said Bai vanilla.

Zhou Ting just laughed when he heard the speech. He didn't say a word for a long time.

"You're not in Yulong village now," asked Bai vanilla.

"No, I was in Jinling City and sent sister Yue home. As a result, I met a patient and stayed for treatment."

“……”

They talked to each other one by one, and they hung up after talking for a long time. Zhao Jinfeng also hung up the phone with Zhou Ting and came out of the bathroom in time.

When Zhou Ting saw Zhao Jinfeng, his eyes widened. The original ponytail was draped over the shoulders and melon seeds. The stubborn eyes exuded some tenderness. The white bath towel wrapped around the body, the towering snowball was extremely huge, and the drum hid in the bath towel, revealing only a little fragrance.

The beautiful legs are as white as lanolin, round and without excess fat, which makes people's blood spray.

Zhou Ting looked at the man in front of him and said with a smile, "you are so beautiful."

Hearing Zhou Ting's direct praise, Zhao Jinfeng blushed, turned white, and Zhou Ting said, "you have some eyes."

Put his clothes on the chair, found a hair dryer and dried his hair. Under Zhou Ting's burning eyes, he slowly walked to the bedside and sat down.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you go take a bath." feeling Zhou Ting's eyes, Zhao Jinfeng blushed again and spat in a low voice.

Zhou Ting smiled at the speech, stood in the room and began to take off his clothes.

"You die! Where can you take it off?" cried Zhao Jinfeng.

"Take off your clothes and take a bath. Why, are you still dressed?"

"Who told you to take it off here?"

"What if you get wet? Besides, you can't just look at me." said Zhou Ting, a rogue. Zhao Jinfeng was angry and simply turned her face away from seeing Zhou Ting.

Looking at Zhao Jinfeng with a reddish complexion, Zhou Ting stopped teasing her, took it off and walked to the bathroom.

Five minutes later, Zhou Ting came out wrapped in a bath towel. After looking at Zhao Jinfeng, he had hidden in the quilt and watched TV. Taking advantage of his kung fu to take a bath, he put on his shirt again.

The beige T-shirt is very thin, and the two bumps exposed on it are very conspicuous. It is obvious that you don't wear a bra. Looking at the billowing waves as if they were going to break their clothes, Zhou Ting couldn't help swallowing.

It seemed to feel Zhou Ting's hot eyes. Zhao Jinfeng pulled the quilt upward and immediately covered the hazy scenery in front of her chest.

"You little coyote, still want to play sister idea, don't you?" Zhao Jinfeng couldn't help saying.

"No, I'm just attracted. From a normal person's point of view, if I don't have any ideas, I won't lift it." Zhou Ting responded to Zhao Jinfeng's previous words.

Hearing Zhou Ting's words, Zhao Jinfeng turned white. Zhou Ting ignored it and focused on watching TV.

Seeing that Zhao Jinfeng ignored himself, Zhou Ting didn't talk much and watched TV with Zhao Jinfeng. The two were sitting on a bed. The faint aroma from Zhao Jinfeng came. Zhou Ting's heart jumped, and the Dantian even jumped faintly.

Zhou Ting's heart moved. When he had this feeling, he probably met his baby. I remember when I was close to Luo Ying and Qi Yaner, I also had this feeling.

"Zhou Ting, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Not yet."

"What are you going to do in the future?"

"I don't know yet, but I will always practice medicine," Zhou Ting replied.

They chatted while watching TV, and soon it was half past nine. Nowadays, college students generally sleep late, but Zhao Jinfeng has graduated for two years. Her work and rest are regular. She yawned at 9:30.

"Sleep when you are sleepy." Zhou Ting smiled.

"Well, good." Zhao Jinfeng stretched out.

Zhou Ting lifted the quilt and was about to go to bed. Hearing Zhao Jinfeng's scream, Zhou Ting was startled. At the moment when the quilt was lifted, Zhou Ting only felt two snow-white legs sliding in front of him.

Without waiting for Zhou Ting to ask, Zhao Jinfeng immediately pressed the quilt and shouted, "you dead hooligan, lift what quilt!"

Zhou Ting was very speechless when asked. He smiled awkwardly and said, "how do I know you're not wearing pants, otherwise I wouldn't dare."

There was only one big quilt on the double bed. After Zhou Ting put on the small inside, he looked at Zhao Jinfeng with red eyes, turned off the ceiling lamp, turned on the bedside lamp, no longer lifted the quilt, and directly went in.

They just lay quietly in bed. After seeing Zhao Jinfeng didn't speak for a long time, Zhou Ting closed his eyes, silently operated the dragon and Phoenix formula in his body, and practiced quietly.

Zhao Jinfeng, whose heart was still beating, suddenly felt a charming breath coming from Zhou Ting, and a thought of getting close to Zhou Ting suddenly flashed in her heart.

With this idea in mind, Zhao Jinfeng secretly scolded herself for being cheap, but the feeling of being attracted became more and more intense. Finally, she couldn't help moving her body towards Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting didn't practice deeply. Zhao Jinfeng suddenly moved this way. His tender and smooth legs still met Zhou Ting. Zhao Jinfeng yelled, blushed and looked at Zhou Ting. She spat, "Why are your legs so long?"

Zhou Ting smelled the sweat and defended himself: "I don't have it. You didn't come to me."

"Do you have any magic? Why did I suddenly want to get close to you just now?" Zhao Jinfeng asked while looking at Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting measured his body, looked at Zhao Jinfeng, looked at her beautiful face, his heart couldn't help beating twice, and said with a bad smile: "maybe I'm the most charming when I sleep."

"Go to hell!" Zhao Jinfeng glared at Zhou Ting and moved her body back again.

Zhou Ting stopped talking and continued to practice the dragon and Phoenix formula. Zhao Jinfeng only felt that Zhou Ting had a great attraction. He thought that Zhou Ting only wore a small inside, and he only wore a small inside below. It was inappropriate for him to get together in this way, so he had to hold back his thoughts.

In a daze, Zhao Jinfeng gradually fell asleep. In a state of unconsciousness, he rolled towards Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting, who was practicing, didn't feel anything different and was speechless all night.

The next morning, the first dawn in the east room cut through the night, and the purple Qi came into Zhou Ting's body. Zhou Ting, who was practicing the dragon and Phoenix formula, finally finished his work, slowly opened his eyes, and a purple light flashed away.

When Zhou Ting woke up, he felt that his body was bound by something. He felt it carefully. Where he had been at war since he got up in the morning, his fighting intention was more high-spirited.

Zhao Jinfeng's beautiful white and tender leg is all cocked up on herself. It seems that she can feel the feeling that Zhao Jinfeng is passing somewhere like weeds. And his arm also held Zhou Ting. The two soft and fat soft masses were completely pressed on Zhou Ting. Zhou Ting could clearly feel the existence of the two cherries.

For a time, Zhou Ting's breath was a little short. His right hand had been put on Zhao Jinfeng's hip and felt soft. Zhou Ting's heart swung.

Turning her head and looking at Zhao Jinfeng, she found that her cheeks were red, the corners of her mouth were up, and she was still asleep. Zhou Ting doesn't disturb Zhao Jinfeng's sleep. His big hand lingers on Zhao Jinfeng's hip.

Stimulated by Zhou Ting, Zhao Jinfeng twisted her hips and lifted her thighs up again.

Feeling the elasticity of Zhao Jinfeng's buttocks, Zhou Ting was no longer satisfied when he fell in love for a while. Anyway, Zhao Jinfeng was still asleep. Zhou Ting couldn't help reaching out and directly probed into Zhao Jinfeng's small room.

However, Zhou Ting didn't want to carry the name of a hooligan. After taking a small advantage, Zhou Ting took his hand out of the small room, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

Zhao Jinfeng worked and rested regularly. At six o'clock, Zhao Jinfeng finally yawned and showed signs of waking up.

"Whining -" Zhao Jinfeng stretched out comfortably and held Zhou Ting. Now she almost completely pressed her body on Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting only felt that the place where the sword was drawn was suddenly touched by Zhao Jinfeng at the root of his thigh.

Zhao Jinfeng seemed to feel something wrong. Before she was fully awake, she just felt that there was a place to put her thigh, so she stretched out her hand and grabbed it.

I wanted to wake Zhao Jinfeng up, but I was afraid that Zhao Jinfeng would accuse him of being a hooligan. I had to resist my desire and pretend to sleep with my eyes closed.

Soon Zhao Jinfeng's consciousness gradually became clear. After opening her eyes and finding herself, she wanted to scream out. Finally, she was suppressed by reason and closed her mouth.