Chapter 327: Chapter 327: Punishment
Shaye Jieshou muttered, Feng Yiping pretended not to see anything, returned to the guest room nonchalantly, closed the door without haste, and then locked the door in a flash. Who knows if Jin Ling will follow him with a chopper!
In fact, that awkward moment was really very short, just like Usain Bolt's best time of 20 to 30 metres. The key is why did you have to glance down?
Blame her for not locking the door, but normally people don't lock the door when they go to the bathroom in their own home. Blame her for not speaking up in advance, come on, she is a girl after all, and as soon as you entered the room she shouted from the bathroom, 'I'm here!', which was a bit strange!
Blame the attractive Feng Jinling for her elegant demeanour? No, that's even worse. Thinking like that is despicable. You can't blame it on someone else's attractiveness. You can only say that as a man, at that moment, your instinct will be to explore and inquire, to lust and hunt, or... well, anyway, most men at that moment will probably react the same way as Feng Yiping.
Of course, that is no excuse. It is wrong to look.
He sat by the bed, a little nervous, listening intently for any noise outside. Jin Ling came out, paused outside the door for a moment, then went back to her room. A little while later, she came out again, and then Feng Yiping heard the sound of the door opening and closing. It seemed that she had gone out. Feng Yiping let out a sigh of relief, but still didn't dare to leave the guest room. Who knew if she had really gone out or if she was just playing a false move?
Half an hour later, someone came in, and Feng Yiping heard the sound of someone changing their shoes. Then he heard Huang Jingping shout, 'Yiping, you're back!' She must have seen the suitcase behind the door.
It's safe now!
Feng Yiping opened the door, and Huang Jingping pounced on him. This was the longest they had been apart, nearly 20 days. Feng Yiping hugged her and looked at the door. Had she really gone?
'By the way, where's Sister Jin? Did she say she was coming back early today too?'
'I don't know, I didn't see anyone when I got back,'
'Oh, I guess she had something to do. You take a shower first, you stink!'
How could she not stink? She had been under the hot sun all day. But he didn't dare to take a shower just now!
When Jin Ling came back, the meal was ready. Feng Yiping and the others were glued to the sofa, looking at the class schedule. 'If you're free, I'll take you to a class in a couple of days, okay?'
'Is that okay?' Huang Jingping looked very interested.
'No problem, no teacher will chase people away,'
'Then we can be classmates again, hehe,' Huang Jingping rested her head on her shoulder, her eyes shining as she looked at him. She heard the door open, 'Oh, Jinling is back, didn't you say you were leaving work early today?'
'I also said I would go home early, but who knew I would run into a rogue customer and get delayed until now. When did Yiping get back? It went well, didn't it?' From Jin Ling's face, you couldn't tell what had happened earlier.
'I just got back not long ago, and it went quite well,' Feng Yiping instinctively felt that Jin Ling's state of being nonchalant but saying things that hinted at something was the most unsettling. Should he go to the guest room and sleep on the floor at night?
Just as they were finishing their meal, Jin Ling mentioned, 'By the way, Yiping, come to the office after class tomorrow afternoon. There's a meeting in the evening that you need to attend.'
'I'm afraid I can't make it tomorrow night. It's the first day, and I have to attend evening study sessions.' Meeting? I don't think so.
'This meeting is very important, you must attend. Do you want me to go to the school and say hello to your counsellor?' Jin Ling's tone of voice grew more serious.
Forget it, if it's a blessing, it's not a curse, and if it's a curse, there's no escaping it. The good news is that I don't have to sleep on the floor tonight. 'It's fine, I can handle it, I'll go to the office after class.'
However, that night, Feng Yiping never really felt at ease sleeping, because he clearly hadn't drunk any beer that night. Judging from the situation before, Jin Ling's kidneys were also top-notch, but that night, she went to the toilet four times!
If it weren't for Huang Jingping, Feng Yiping would have hated to tell him right now, 'Do what you want, just do it quickly!'
In the morning, Huang Jingping looked at Feng Yiping's listless face and said, 'What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night?'
'I slept on a hard bed for a few days, so I'm not used to sleeping on the sofa. It's fine.'
Then she saw Jin Ling yawning and coming out with dark circles under her eyes. 'What's wrong, Jin? You didn't sleep well either?'
'Yes, I had some stomach problems last night,'
'Ah, I have some stomach medicine, I'll go get it for you,'
'No, it's already gone,'
'You should take some, to make sure,' Feng Yiping said with a face full of concern, before immediately scurrying into the bathroom to wash up.
When he came out of the bathroom, Jin Ling, who had been waiting on the sofa, came over and gave him a hard kick in the foot. I knew it was going to happen like this, but fortunately it was in slippers, so it didn't hurt too much.
This family is completely unbearable. Feng Yiping dashed into the kitchen. Now breakfast is all about Jin Ling, which is considered Western-style. Huang Jingping was frying eggs. He kissed Huang Jingping on the cheek, took a box of milk, a box of juice, and wrapped three or four pieces of bread. 'I'll go first. It's the first day of the year, I can't be late!'
If he stayed at home, he would go out with Jinling, and he didn't know how he would have to ravish him. He had to know that she had seriously practiced taekwondo.
When he opened the door, Jinling came out with a towel and shouted, 'Remember tonight!'
Today's class was probably the most well-attended class ever. The first class was in the large classroom of the school, Principles of Economics, and it was really packed. Of course, it wasn't as packed as some people said it was, with people crowding the aisles and windows.
The teacher wouldn't arrive early, there were still a few minutes before class started. Most of the boys were like Feng Yiping at this time, ogling the places where the girls gathered.
It's really quite good to say that the School of Economics and Management is quite good. A visual estimate of the male-to-female ratio is actually close to one to one, with each sex accounting for more than 100 people. They are not yet very familiar with each other, and they are roughly divided into two groups. The flower of the department, as judged by the busybodies, is Lin from Shanghai. Behind her, two male students are competing like peacocks to show off their feathers. I heard that one of them is the top student in a certain province.
By the way, including Feng Yiping, this year the School of Economics and Management at Tsinghua University has recruited a total of five top students in arts and sciences. I heard that it is not as good as Peking University.
The teacher, surnamed Liu, a PhD in finance from Oxford University, hurriedly entered the classroom on time. It seems that the teachers also have experience, and today's class definitely won't require the heavy weapon of roll call.
An hour and a half later, teacher Liu left the homework and hurriedly left again. Feng Yiping was a little messy. This is too much to cover, more than 30 pages. Fortunately, the textbook is thick enough. If it were the thin textbooks from junior high and high school, at this pace, the teacher would finish covering the material in less than a week.
He didn't have much time to feel sentimental either. The next class was not in this subject, and he had to go to the School of Humanities. This was also different from the past, when he always had classes in a fixed classroom. Then, because he hadn't bought a bicycle, he had to go on foot, so on the first day of university, he was gloriously late.
Well, the teacher was quite nice, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw him panting and puffing as he slipped into the classroom through the back door, and he didn't even bother to pay any attention.
It was only at lunch time that Feng Yiping suddenly had a doubt: was university really easier than high school? It didn't seem like it.
Actually, it was, because he only had two classes in the afternoon.
He could have gone home or to the company earlier, but today was obviously not the right day. After eating, he received a call from Jin Ling before heading to the company. Halfway there, Jin Ling called and said, 'Don't go to the company, go straight to the warehouse.'
This was the second time he had been to the warehouse. Strangely, there was no one there, even though it was usually busy. There was only a lorry parked in front of the door. I said, 'No way!' fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
Sure enough, Jinling came out of the office next door with a folder. He looked at him, as if he wasn't looking at him, and said, 'The warehouse staff have been really tired lately, so I've given them the night off. The person on duty is having dinner right now. There's not much left in the lorry, less than three tons, so we'll take charge of two of the deliveries.'
What else is there to say? Feng Yiping obediently changed into his work clothes and started to carry the goods in, piece by piece. The remaining goods were not heavy, and were mainly snacks, so it would have been easy to unload them all at once. The trouble was that they had to be put in the designated locations one by one, and Feng often had to carry a load of goods while moving through the huge warehouse.
Jinling was very carefree. He moved a chair and sat next to the car. He also found a fan from the office. There were drinks and snacks nearby. Where was the work? It was clearly a vacation. He only registered when Feng Yiping unloaded one item.
But Feng Yiping is a responsible person. Whether he did something wrong unintentionally or on purpose, he will admit it and pay the price. Fortunately, he also had foresight and grabbed dinner before school, otherwise it would have been really bad.
The person on duty must be Jin Ling. After saying hello, he went into the warehouse alone. It was half past eight, and still no one had come.
'Tired?' Jin Ling asked with a cold face.
'Not really!' Feng Yiping took the glass she had placed next to her without her noticing and took a few big gulps, 'I was just thirsty!'
Then, without waiting for Jin Ling to lose her temper, he grabbed an item and ran towards the warehouse. Jin Ling looked at his already sweat-soaked clothes and thought better of it.
After moving until the moon was halfway up in the sky, they finally finished. Feng Yiping was so tired that he sat down in front of the warehouse door, exhausted. Jin Ling closed the small stall over there, called the staff on duty, and then carefully checked the warehouse before turning off the lights and locking the door.
She stood in front of him with her arms folded, 'You go back first, I'll wait for them to come.' After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave. In the moment she turned around, Feng Yiping could clearly smell the perfume and femininity on her.
Looking at the bulge in her skirt, which was the same shape as the full moon in the sky, Feng Yiping suddenly felt a surge of evil thoughts. Never mind that she was the daughter of the director of the Planning Commission, you were also at fault for what happened, so he gave her a firm slap. It felt really good. 'Give me a hand, I can't get up!'
Jin Ling turned around angrily like a cat with its fur standing on end, and said, 'I'll teach you to be unrepentant, I'll teach you to be disrespectful, and I'll teach you to be obsessed with sex,' and pounced on him, kicking and punching.
Feng Yiping put his hands over his head, 'Don't hit my face!'
Jin Ling didn't listen, and hit wherever she could.
'Don't kick, or you'll show your underwear!' Feng Yiping kindly reminded her, as the skirt she was wearing wasn't very long.
However, her kindness was taken for granted, and Jin Ling kicked a few more times, 'Get up and stand against the wall!'
Feng Yiping obediently got up and walked to the wall, rubbing and touching his body here and there. In fact, it wasn't that serious. When Jin Ling kicked, she also used the side of her foot, and at most she gave him a couple of hard kicks on the buttocks . Otherwise, the tips of her high heels could have killed someone. Of course, she had held back when she hit him, otherwise, with her Taekwondo skills, Feng Yiping would not be in this state if he did not fight back.
Seeing that Jin Ling was about to come over, he raised his hand and said, 'Don't come over, or I'll scream!' It looked like he was about to be raped.
Seeing him like this, Jin Ling laughed out of anger. What kind of person is this?
Seeing her smile, Feng Yiping knew that this Chapter was considered over. 'You've been punished and beaten, so you should be calm now!'
'What do you mean calm? Ah, so you're just going to take advantage of me?'
'I'm saying, sister, you're at fault too, when you heard me come in, why didn't you lock the door quickly?'
'Okay, so what about just now, is that also my fault?'
'I was just saying hello to you, asking you to give me a hand. What's the big deal? When you meet someone abroad, don't you greet them with a kiss on the cheek? At worst, I'll let you slap me a few times.' Of course the slap just now was intentional. Unable to find a reason, Feng Yiping simply acted recklessly. After all, he is now younger than Jin Ling.
Jin Ling was so angry that she couldn't say a word. Fortunately, the two people on duty in the warehouse finally arrived at this time. 'General Manager Jin, you're here too, General Manager Feng,'
'Thank you for your hard work tonight. We've put the goods away. Could you please check them against the list again tomorrow?' Feng Yiping immediately changed his face and took the folder from Jin Ling and handed it to him.
The boss and the general manager actually came to move the goods on a whim? The staff on duty were a little puzzled.
'Sister Jin, let's go!'
When they reached the car park, there was no one around and the lighting was poor. He folded his arms and begged for mercy, 'Sister Jin, I was wrong, I really was. You are a generous person, so please let me off this time, okay?'
'Turn around!'
'Ah,'
and then Feng Yiping felt a slap on his butt, 'It feels good, haha, remember to exercise more!'
Damn, I've been groped!
'You call Jingping and tell her to wait downstairs. We're going out for a late-night snack, and you're buying,' Jin Ling said, looking in a good mood.
That's even the score, let's forget about it! But did I suffer a loss, or did I not? Feng Yiping was still too dumb to figure this out while driving.