Angel

Chapter 102

Tang Anqi's anger dissipated, her heart disease recovered, and she started busy again happily.

After spending the summer so busy, the bombing season gradually went away, and the amount of savings in his hand also doubled several times.Dai Limin tasted the sweetness of doing business, and wanted to hire a buddy to help Tang Anqi go home to rest; but Tang Anqi had other ideas and wanted to change careers.

In October, Tang Anqi closed the store and moved back to the city with Dai Limin.This time he gave everything he had, borrowed some money, and bought an old truck.

He and Dai Limin both knew how to drive, but their skills were not good, so they had to hire a driver for money.The driver drove the truck to Kunming with the convoy, and brought all kinds of goods back in trucks; while Tang Anqi rented an office in a building, and put up a sign to open a trading company.

This time he was rich.

For the first few trips, Dai Limin followed the car.But this time, it is no different from when I went to the city to buy goods, I can go out early and return late.It took ten days and a half months to go away, and he himself missed Tang Anqi, and Tang Anqi also missed him strangely.

So after following a few times, Dai Limin stopped following.Tang Anqi became good friends with the young driver. The driver's father was injured in the bombing and was hospitalized. Tang Anqi would personally bring gifts to visit.When the old man was about to be discharged from the hospital, Tang Anqi didn't have a car, so she specially borrowed one to take the old man home.

On weekdays, he didn't care too much about the private goods that the driver brought with him—all in all, as long as the company's business was not delayed, other minor problems could be ignored.

The driver was wined over by him, he worked hard and treated the truck very carefully.

Tang Anqi and Dai Limin are always together this time, but they still work together.On the scene, it was still Tang Anqi who took the initiative in person. If talking and laughing couldn't solve the problem, then Dai Limin would show up.

Dai Limin looked very difficult to mess with. Others said he had a murderous aura about him. Tang Anqi didn't feel much about it, but she knew that with Dai Limin's background and experience, it was normal for him to have a murderous aura.

The more you have money, the more you have, and the more you have, the more you have.At this time last year, Tang Anqi was still guarding the open-air stall, earning a small amount of money with each banknote. Now he rents two rooms downstairs of a two-story building, and can make a fortune by using his brain and making phone calls.If you are hungry, you can also go to that high-end restaurant for a good meal.When it was time to discuss business, he dressed cleanly and went to meet guests in his office.The inside of the office is pretty decent, but because any building is precarious under the shadow of air raids, the furniture inside are all flashy and cheap.Fortunately, Tang Anqi didn't stay here for a long time, so the office was well maintained, and there was always a fresh atmosphere with bright windows.

It rained heavily in the evening, needless to mention the bad situation outside, the room was also dark and cold, only less rain than outside.Dai Limin set up a small stove in the corner of the room, first cooked a little porridge in a small iron pot, and then put a few sweet potatoes on the stove to bake.Roasted sweet potatoes have always smelled sweeter than eating them. Tang Anqi was squatting aside with a thick coat on. At this moment, she inhaled the aroma deeply and stretched out her hands to keep warm by the stove.Just when he was comfortable, Dai Limin suddenly stopped behind him, bent down and stuffed a small bench under his buttocks.

Tang Anqi muttered, "You are a dutiful son!"

Dai Limin pinched his ear and twisted it lightly: "Take your bastard!"

Tang Anqi smiled, turned her head and waved to him: "Come and sit, too, it's warm here."

As expected, Dai Limin squeezed aside and sat down.In terms of temperature, the winter in Chongqing is not much different from the autumn in Tianjin, but there is a kind of coldness that makes it difficult for people to get through it easily.

Doing nothing, he took Tang Anqi's hand. He turned it over and over, compared the size with his own palm, and finally brought it to his mouth and took a bite: "Little paw, why did you have frostbite again?"

Tang Anqi ignored him, and only focused on the sweet potatoes.

Dai Limin studied Tang Anqi's hand carefully, and finally stood up and brought a small bowl, from which he picked out a white ointment to apply on frostbite.The ointment is made by mixing lard and honey, and it is said to be specially formulated for frostbite.

Turning over the sweet potato on the stove, Dai Limin suddenly asked: "An Qi, what day is it today?"

Tang Anqi thought for a while: "It's... NO.15."

Dai Limin punched him with his elbow, then turned his head and gave him a sly smile.The red firelight leaking from the hearth reflected on half of his cheeks, making him more and more straight-lined and with a straight nose.

Tang Anqi frowned reluctantly: "It's cold...I don't want to take off my clothes."

Dai Limin immediately asked back: "Little bastard, do you want to rebel? It was supposed to be once a week, but then you said it was cold and changed it to once a fortnight. What's the matter? Are you going to play tricks again? Go to bed if you think it's cold! Rice porridge Don't eat any sweet potatoes!"

Tang Anqi twisted on the small stool, still reluctant.Stretching out his hand to pinch the hot sweet potato, he chatted up and changed the subject: "Is it already ripe?"

Then he subconsciously lowered his head and licked the frostbite on the back of his hand—the lard had been baked and gradually melted, and he licked it, which was fragrant and sweet, with a strong honey taste.While sucking the sweetness on the back of his hand, he glanced at Dai Limin guiltily, his eyes were wide open, the eyeballs were black and white, clear and childish.

Dai Limin stared at him with a smile, feeling helpless in his heart.In fact, Tang Anqi was really lackluster in bed, almost untouchable.But Dai Limin's appetite was whetted by him, and every time he did it, it was like a bridal candle—coaxing, forcing, his body's reaction was so green, he always seemed to be trembling with fear.

Half an hour later, Tang Anqi gave in.

But he didn't want to leave the stove, so he hesitated and dragged on for a moment.Dai Limin had no choice but to close the curtains and remove the bench, and spread a mat on the ground in front of the stove.He took off his pants and sat on the mat, he couldn't help but pull Tang Anqi, and took off his pants.He pushed hard twice, and suddenly he saw the small bowl containing chilblain ointment in his hand, so he smeared the ointment on his finger, and hurriedly applied it to the other's crotch.

Press down and poke again this time, and it really is much slippery.Three strokes and two strokes penetrated all the roots. He was afraid that Tang Anqi would not be able to adapt, so he temporarily stopped his movements and did not dare to move.But Tang Anqi was lying face up on the mat, and suddenly said: "Runzi, tell me to sit up, it's cold to lie down like this."

Dai Limin walked out as he said and let him go.Tang Anqi climbed to the front of the stove and knelt down, and pushed her butt back automatically.And Dai Limin leaned forward, and soon got in touch with him again.

"Don't move." Tang Anqi hummed and said, "My intestines hurt."

Dai Limin was very obedient, Tang Anqi didn't let him move, so he really didn't move.Unexpectedly, Tang Anqi made an inch of progress, after getting over the pain, she reached out and picked up half a roasted sweet potato and ate it.

This sweet potato is roasted very well, the inside is orange-red, and it is steaming.Tang Anqi ate two mouthfuls by herself, and then gave Dai Limin some more.Seeing his action, Dai Limin opened his mouth and tasted it, while moving slowly and calmly.

Don't eat Tang Anqi's sweet potatoes.

Today is not as stagnant and painful as in the past, although there is no touching taste, but slippery in and out, it is also interesting.Thinking that Lizi was very happy at the moment, Tang Anqi couldn't help feeling relieved.He was holding a piece of sweet potato skin in his right hand, and he was fiddling with his things with his left hand. Dai Limin noticed it, and stretched out his hand from behind to cover his set of utensils.

"Don't move..." He gasped and whispered, "I'll make you feel better in a while."

Dai Limin did what he said, and it really made Tang Anqi feel better in the end.

After the incident, the two of them drank the pot of gruel, because it was not too late according to the time, so they refused to sleep and lay down on the bed to eat salt and pepper peanuts.Chatting and chatting, the two chattered again.Dai Limin asked: "From head to toe, is there no benefit at all?"

Tang Anqi replied: "Except for the tongue that can be used once it is pulled out, the other parts can be chopped up and fed to dogs."

When Dai Limin heard this, he leaned forward and whispered something to Tang Anqi.After Tang Anqi heard this, she laughed and lay down on her back, and Dai Limin followed, grabbed him, rubbed him, and sniffed at his neck.