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Thinking of this, yet feeling a bit disappointed. Because right now, it was broad daylight, not the time to paint that picture of love. And tonight, I have to go back to Jing Chu. I'm afraid I can't get close to this beauty in front of me anymore! At this thought, I continued to stare at the two towering beauties on Ronnie's chest. Of course, in the end, knowing that it was impossible, he could only stare at the scene in disappointment. He didn't take any further action and reluctantly retracted his wolf-like gaze.2

Ronnie seemed to have noticed that something was amiss with my gaze. She also seemed to have thought of something and her face reddened slightly. Her electric eyes glanced at me for a moment before she glared at me. Obviously, she had sensed the lust in my heart. When I saw her expression, it was as though a thief had been caught and revealed himself. I felt a little embarrassed and tried to look away. However, when my gaze fell upon her, I realized that not only did Ronnie not show any signs of restraining herself, she had even unintentionally stuck out her chest.

This made me feel worse. I gave her another hard look and swallowed a mouthful of saliva before completely retracting my gaze from Ronnie's half-smile. After straightening up, I felt that Ronnie was still looking at me with a faint smile, so I thought I should find an excuse. Fortunately, I was a bit of an idiot in front of these people, so I pretended to remember something and took out my cell phone to make a phone call.

It was better if he didn't take out his phone. He just remembered that he really did have something to take care of. For now the business of the Gadfly Mountain has come to an end; and even if there were interviews from the media these two days, there are also Ling Zi and Ronnie, whom I have nothing to do for the time being; for now my business is to go to Jing Chu to deal with the matter of the guest; but now that I am gone, this Jing Shan has matters to take care of; it is all the matter of the cement factory!

Thinking of this, I immediately made a call. I called the deputy factory director, Guo Bo.

In fact, after this cement factory was built, of course, I would become the factory's director directly, with three deputy factory directors under me. A technician was appointed as deputy director of the plant, and Uncle Man of Yinzi was appointed deputy director of logistics, while Guo Bo of Ox-Head Village was appointed as the other deputy director of marketing. He was recommended by Deputy Mayor Deng, and of course I did some research. I thought he was still competent, so I used him.

In fact, with a local person, there was the result of coordination of the factory in Ox-Head Village. That's what the local villagers want, and of course I'm happy to do it. In that case, I can give him everything that needs to be taken care of locally. However, I was wrong about this Director Guo.

My original intention was to provide me with the means to repair the road, and to do so for other purposes. But this Guo Bo was not bad at all, and he even managed to open up a lot of new businesses. For example, the cement in the surrounding villages and towns was now mostly purchased from my factory, which once interested me in his ability to operate.

At that moment, I dialed Guo Bo's number and told him that I was going out for a period of time and that I wanted him to take responsibility for the factory. He nodded in agreement. I hung up the phone, checked a few more places and details I thought I should check, and returned with Ronnie to Purdue.

By the time Dewu Town had finished its lunch and gone back to his room to pack, it would be 3 in the afternoon. But I didn't mind. I went back to my room with Ronnie. All I wanted was to go back to my room and pack up so that I could get back to Jing Chu in the evening. Ronnie, on the other hand, was relatively relaxed because she had finished all her work and knew that I was going back to Jing Chu, so she went back to her room to help me with the cleaning.

She was opening the front door, leaving a beautiful back for me. While admiring the slender waist, I lamented the fullness of my hips. Yesterday night, my hands groped around these places, but I knew how wonderful they were. However, he didn't have the chance now. Sighing and swallowing, I remembered the first time I'd met Ronnie, when she'd kicked me with her leg, and how I'd watched her under the skirt. I had seen every inch of her skin. Not only had I seen it, but I had explored it with my hands or my tongue. It felt like a single sentence was too wonderful to say.

Sigh, such luck! I am just a migrant worker, but she is just a reporter from a provincial capital... Ouch …

I was still sighing when I suddenly realized that the guy below me, who was now flourishing, had suddenly been caught by a pair of hands. Subconsciously, I looked down and saw that Ronnie had already opened the door, one hand pushing the door open while the other hand turned around and grabbed back with both hands, catching my next words.

I was surprised and happy and angry and anxious. Surprised that it was daytime, she did it too; delighted that her grip felt so good, and wished she could hold on to it forever; angry that her sudden backhand grab hurt me a little; anxious that the sight of her back and breasts and buttocks should have burned me earlier, and that her coming was like adding oil to the fire, and what could I do about it?

I didn't think it was a big deal. I looked left and right, but luckily, no one was paying any attention to us. I quickly moved my body forward, entered the room, and closed the door behind me. As if noticing that I didn't move further, Ronnie turned her head with a slight smile, glanced at me again, put her bag on the table, and sat down on the bed.

Coward!

I was about to head to the bathroom to quell the flames when I heard Ronnie growl, as if she despised me. I looked at her and saw her shy face and her full breasts.

I was stunned and immediately understood what Ronnie meant.

She was hinting.

She was giving me a chance.

Without a word, I threw myself at Ronnie. Ronnie had been playing tricks on me at the beginning, but she had declined. It's just that I didn't give her the chance to peel her clothes and kiss her as hard as I could. Finally, with a soft chuckle, Ronnie let go of me completely and wrapped her arms around my neck, attuning to my every impact.

The two of us quickly entered the state. After a while, Ronnie was no longer able to do anything. She lazily lay on the bed and let me do what I wanted. I also increased my momentum. The two of them were at a critical juncture, but I suddenly had a bad feeling. Sure enough, before I could slow down, the door opened and someone came in.

Ronnie and I were shocked. When we turned around at the same time, we realized that it was a spirit child!

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