Linda knew that Johnson's parents were no longer alive, and she didn't know how to persuade her, so she could only change the subject: "Xiao Zhuang, will you be okay tomorrow? If you don't have anything to do, please do me a favor. My cousin is doing an internship at Yanda and wants to live with us.

For a while, tomorrow, sister, I have to discuss the fresh milk agent issue with the merchant, and I can’t get away, so you can pick her up.”

"Okay, Sister Linda, just tell me the address." Johnson has room and board here, so of course there is no reason to refuse the host's request.

"Well, this is her phone number. Yes, pick her up at the airport. He just came back from a trip. Give her a call when he gets there." Linda sent the phone number to SC Johnson.

SC Johnson remembered the number, suddenly thought of something, and smiled mischievously: "Sister Linda, is your cousin beautiful?"

"Hey, Xiaozhuang, I can't tell, she's quite tempted. What are you thinking about? You'll see if she's pretty or not. I'm warning you. Don't do anything. She is not your type." Linda reminded her intentionally or unintentionally.

"Look at what you said, am I that kind of person? Besides, I'm not just a casual person." Johnson defended himself. The image of a man needs to be maintained.

"Uncle is not a casual person. He is not a human being when he is casual." Weiwei winked, pouting her little mouth and teasing Johnson, "He is a beast."

"Why are you talking to adults? You little girl deserves a spanking," Linda said angrily, picking up the chopsticks and making a gesture of spanking, "Hurry up and apologize to uncle."

"I'm telling the truth. You know how to protect him. In fact, uncle has a lot of ideas. If you don't believe me, just ask him." The girl chewed a big mouthful of rice and turned to Johnson.

Johnson's face turned red.

"Isn't that right, uncle!" the little goblin leaned towards Johnson's ear and whispered.

Johnson knew what the little goblin was referring to, but it was hard to tell. He could only pretend to be very generous: "Children, it's okay, it's okay, eat, eat."

…

Johnson's bedroom was converted into a study room. There is a long bookshelf at the door, filled with all kinds of books. Opposite the window is a large one-piece bookcase. The bed has new clean sheets and a pair of men's slippers under the bed.

, which shows the attentiveness of the hostess.

When he opened the east window, he saw a sky full of stars. A crescent moon hung in the sky like a silver hook. The moonlight was like water, and bursts of jasmine fragrance hit him. Johnson felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

During the time when I returned to China, my roles kept changing: mercenary, killer, waiter, masseur, and almost became the Midnight Cowherd.

Many things are like a dream.

Johnson suddenly thought of his parents and grandfather, as if he had returned to his childhood.

It seems that I haven’t gone to put incense on the graves of my parents and grandpa when I came back this time. These few years have passed, and I wonder how my childhood friends have become?

When Johnson was very young, his parents died in a car accident. Johnson did not have a very deep impression of his parents. Instead, his grandfather, who depended on each other for life, always remained in his memory.

Johnson still remembers that in that cold winter, his grandfather and grandson were selling vegetables on the street, and a gang of vicious urban management officers were chasing small businessmen and hawkers everywhere. At that time, his grandfather was pushing a cart in front, and he ran behind him. Once

Because he was running too slowly, he was kicked to the road by a tall urban management officer. He was so frightened that he became incontinent and peed all over his pants, which later turned to ice. Grandpa turned around and started fighting with them like crazy. In the end, the tricycle was impounded.

, the neighbor’s uncle asked for help and paid 200 yuan to get the car back.

Later, I grew up day by day, and my grandfather aged day by day. Finally, one day my grandfather collapsed on the road selling vegetables. SC Johnson sent my grandfather to the hospital. Soon the hospital diagnosed him with asthmatic heart failure.

SC Johnson did not forget Sister Yang Jing, the attending physician who treated my grandfather. She was a beautiful angel. Only angels can be so holy and beautiful. At that time, my grandfather was hospitalized for a year and all his savings were spent. It was Sister Yang Jing who applied for medical treatment for my grandfather.

subsidy, and later applied for a student loan to SC Johnson in my own name...

In the end, grandpa left...

In the dead of night, people will take off their masks and return to their true selves.

The knock on the door "dong dong dong" brought Johnson back to reality. He retracted his thoughts and put on a smile that he thought was charming.

Linda opened the door and came in with a charming smile: "Here, these are my pajamas. I bought them online. They are too big. You can wear them when taking a shower."

"Thank you, Sister Linda." Johnson's eyes were full of gratitude and he asked Linda to sit down for a while.

Linda wore a pink suspender low-cut chiffon nightgown. Her hair was spread on her shoulders in curls because she had just taken a shower. The smell of rose-scented shower gel was refreshing, and her career line was deeply engraved on her chest.

It's breathtaking. Two protrusions stand tall, and you can vaguely see bright red at two points.

Seeing SC Johnson lying on the bed, Linda pulled up her nightgown and sat on the edge of the bed. Through the thin nightgown, she could vaguely see her sexy black lace panties, which highlighted her plump buttocks like a hill.

Johnson's blood was already rising. In order to avoid nosebleeds, he moved his eyes away from the woman's buttocks with difficulty.

"Xiaozhuang, I really want to thank you for what happened today. You know, my sister is orphaned and widowed. This kind of thing is something that no man can handle easily. Thanks to you today..." Linda said with a charming look.

Silk.

"Don't say that, Sister Linda, with just a little effort, as long as I'm here, they won't let them hurt you mother and daughter." Johnson was also affected.

"Xiaozhuang, sister really wants to repay you. You know that sister doesn't have any...good...good ways to repay you." After saying this, Linda's voice was like a mosquito. "Sister is no longer a little girl...besides...

Besides, at this age, you don’t need to... promise anything..."

Linda blushed with embarrassment, looked up at the moonlight outside the window, and avoided Johnson's gaze.

"Sister Linda, actually I don't need anything in return..."

The wind is like water; the night is late.

When a sad and lonely man meets a woman who has been lonely for many years, everyone seems to know some things.

"Come over tonight... wait until Weiwei goes to sleep..." After the woman said that, she left Johnson's room as if running away.

After Linda left, Johnson was already in a state of excitement and quickly covered his lower body with a thin quilt. His younger brother raised a flag in protest, almost wanting to break free and fight.

Johnson is burning with desire!

Temptation, bloody temptation; teasing, straightforward teasing.

Johnson is not a saint, and he has no intention of becoming one. However, Johnson always thinks that this is a bit inappropriate. He helps people without asking for anything. Now that people are using this as a reward, Johnson finds it difficult to accept it.

Johnson cannot act like a disciple. This kind of thing should be done in a mutually agreeable manner, let nature take its course, and take advantage of other people's gratitude and accept it happily. That is not his personality.

Johnson picked up his pajamas, opened the door, and rushed to the bathroom.

Although he had been tired for a day, Johnson was still sleepless. He tossed and turned in bed, his reason and instinct engaged in a fierce battle, and he fell asleep late in the night.
Chapter completed!