Happy Life - Chapter 213 Unexpected Encounter

Hu Xiaolin answered the phone: "Sister Bingbing."
When are you coming?
Zeng Bingbing asked from the other end of the line.
"Have you finished your business now?"
Hu Xiaolin asked, "Oh, then let Hu Yang come to your place. Ouyang Xiaxue and I won't be coming."
Why aren't you here?
Hu Xiaolin's words made Zeng Bingbing somewhat uneasy.
"Ouyang and I are still organizing the information about the poplar trees and we need to write a report to our superiors."
Hu Xiaolin said that what she said was true.
"Alright then, if Hu Yang has nothing else to do, let him come to me first. My business is almost finished."
Forty minutes later, Hu Yang arrived at Zeng Bingbing's house. Zeng Bingbing opened the door, and Hu Yang walked into the living room. Seeing a female guest sitting inside, he said, "Sister Bingbing, is there something you need?"
"The matter is almost over."
Zeng Bingbing said, "Come on, let me introduce you."
At this moment, the woman who was sitting stood up. Hu Yang looked at her and thought, "Why does she look so familiar?"
"This is Ms. Wu Ping, the general manager of Tiannan City Gas Company."
After Zeng Bingbing finished speaking, she pointed at Hu Yang and said, "This is my friend's younger brother, Hu Yang."
Hu Yang suddenly remembered her. Wasn't she the woman he met on the bus when he first arrived in Tiannan City and wanted to familiarize himself with the city? She had given him a business card with Wu Ping's name on it.
After that incident, Hu Yang didn't take it to heart. He never expected that the world would be so small, and that he would run into Zeng Bingbing at her house.
At this moment, Wu Ping clearly recognized Hu Yang as well. Her face flushed slightly, and she extended her hand, saying, "It's a pleasure to meet you!"
Hu Yang also extended his hand: "Me too."
They both acted normally, and Zeng Bingbing didn't notice anything amiss. She asked Hu Yang to sit down and continued talking to Wu Ping. However, Wu Ping seemed a little uneasy. Zeng Bingbing thought that Hu Yang's presence made her hesitant, so she said, "Let's continue talking. It's alright. Hu Yang isn't an outsider."
After hearing this, Wu Ping rolled her eyes at Hu Yang, and Hu Yang understood what she meant: So you have such a beautiful older sister, so you didn't call me. My business card was a waste of your time.
Hu Yang gave a wry smile, thinking to himself: What does this have to do with anything?
At this moment, Wu Ping spoke up: "Since Hu Yang is not an outsider, and it's almost midnight, let's go outside, eat and talk. I'll pay the bill today."
Zeng Bingbing glanced at her watch and said, "Alright, Hu Yang has been away on a business trip for a while and only just got back today. I should give him a welcome-back dinner. You don't need to pay."
Wu Ping didn't argue with her, and the three of them went out together. They found a rather elegant and upscale tea restaurant and asked for a private room. Obviously, they were regulars here, and the waiters all recognized them.
Wu Ping asked Hu Yang what kind of tea he wanted, and Hu Yang replied, "I'm used to green tea, so I'll have a cup of Xinyang Maojian."
The waiter didn't ask Hu Xiaolin and Wu Ping what they wanted. Soon, the waiter brought three cups of tea: Xinyang Maojian for Hu Yang, Junshan Yinzhen for Hu Xiaolin, and Tieguanyin for Wu Ping.
Wu Ping took a sip of tea and said, "Speaking of tea, green tea is still the best and most nutritious, but it's too strong, and I'm not used to it. The way Tieguanyin is made now is also moving towards green tea, and the brewed tea is getting greener and greener, but it has lost its original characteristics. However, I still like to drink it because it's milder. Junshan Yinzhen is between green tea and black tea, so you could call it yellow tea. I wonder why Bingbing likes it?"
"I don't have a particular fondness for tea, but once when I visited a family, they brewed me Junshan Yinzhen tea. I was amazed by its shape, which stood upright in the water like bamboo, and I've loved it ever since."
Seeing that they were talking about tea, which wasn't a topic he liked, Hu Yang sat aside and drank his tea without saying a word.
"Hu Yang, why do you like drinking Xinyang Maojian tea?"
Wu Ping asked.
"Xinyang Maojian tea is green in color when dry, and after brewing, the tea soup is clear and the leaves are green. It has a fresh, mellow and refreshing taste that is rich but not astringent."
Hu Yang explained why he liked it, concluding, "The most important thing I like about it is that it has the color of life."
Hearing Hu Yang's words, Wu Ping's eyes lit up. She looked straight at Hu Yang and said, "Men are men. Their tastes in tea are different from ours. We look at the shape and flavor, but Hu Yang looks at its essence. I didn't expect you to be so young, yet so thoughtful."
"Hey beautiful, is there really so much to it about drinking tea?"
Hu Yang didn't want to continue the conversation with them, so he interrupted her.
Zeng Bingbing said happily, "My younger brother is different from others. He has another great characteristic. Have you noticed it?"
Zeng Bingbing was pleased to see that Wu Ping admired Hu Yang and did not want to interrupt the conversation.
"I don't know if what I said is accurate."
Wu Ping looked at Hu Yang and said, "His most distinctive feature is that he seems indifferent to everything on the surface, but he is actually the most serious."
"You're absolutely right!"
Zeng Bingbing said, "Among all the men I've met so far, only he looks at me without any lust in his eyes, but with appreciation, a sincere appreciation, which makes me feel very at ease with him."
This was the same assessment Hu Xiaolin and Ouyang Xiaxue had of herself, so Hu Yang had no choice but to shut up and let them comment.
Wu Ping went a step further, extending her hand to Hu Yang and saying, "Hu Yang, can we be friends?"
Hu Yang was taken aback, not expecting her to openly show him goodwill despite Zeng Bingbing's presence. He had no choice but to extend his hand and shake Wu Ping's hand, saying with a double meaning, "We're already friends, what else is there that we can't be friends with?"
Zeng Bingbing noticed Wu Ping's unusual behavior and looked at her thoughtfully without saying a word.
"Really? You already consider me a friend?"
Wu Ping clearly understood what Hu Yang meant and asked with surprise.
"Yes, from the first moment I saw you, I already considered you a friend."
Hu Yang answered affirmatively.
"Thank you! Thank you so much, Hu Yang."
Wu Ping closed her eyes, and Hu Yang noticed that her eyes were red. She closed them so that Zeng Bingbing wouldn't see them.
At this moment, the food and drinks they ordered arrived, and the atmosphere became even more lively. No matter how Hu Yang explained that he couldn't drink, Wu Ping wouldn't listen. Clearly, she was in a great mood after knowing Hu Yang's feelings. Ever since she had been bewitched and harassed Hu Yang on the bus, and then reached orgasm under Hu Yang's fingers, she had had a knot in her heart. She was afraid that Hu Yang wouldn't come to find her, she was also afraid that Hu Yang would come to find her, and she was even more afraid that Hu Yang would look down on her.
It's clear that Wu Ping has a pretty high alcohol tolerance. Hu Yang only drank a little over one ounce of the bottle of baijiu, while Zeng Bingbing probably drank three ounces. Wu Ping drank the remaining five or six ounces all by herself.
While drinking, she said, "To have one true friend in life is enough."
He then said to Zeng Bingbing, "You don't have any objections to how I treated Hu Yang, do you?"
Zeng Bingbing responded by saying, "This is between you and Hu Yang, what does it have to do with me? What do I have to say about whether I'm willing or not?"
“I know you and Hu Yang have a very close relationship. I don’t want to steal him away. I just want to get back the love I have with Hu Yang.”
Wu Ping became increasingly explicit as she spoke.
Hu Yang could only give an awkward smile.
Zeng Bingbing rolled her eyes at him but didn't blame him. She replied to Wu Ping, "Sister Wu, what are you talking about? How about I send Hu Yang to your place later?"
She is not going to give up the poplar tree today, no matter what.
Wu Ping, perhaps having drunk a bit too much, slurred, "I'm not leaving your house today..."
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly slumped onto the table.
“She’s drunk, and you’ve had enough too. I’ll drive her home first.”
Seeing that the two of them were so drunk, Hu Yang said something.
"No, come to my house. It's not like I don't have a place to rest."
Seeing Wu Ping's attitude towards Hu Yang, Zeng Bingbing didn't say anything, but she was still a little uncomfortable, so she insisted: "Besides, she also said she would come to my house."
Having no other choice, Hu Yang drove the two drunk women back to Zeng Bingbing's home.
At this moment, Wu Ping was completely drunk and unconscious, while Zeng Bingbing, though not as drunk, was also unsteady on her feet. Hu Yang first helped Zeng Bingbing into the house and sat her on the sofa, then carried Wu Ping into the house and placed her on the bed in the downstairs bedroom. It took him a while to free himself from her grip on his neck.
She sat down next to Zeng Bingbing, hugged Hu Yang, and whispered in his ear, "Take me upstairs. I haven't seen you for half a month. I miss you so much."
"Sister Bing, I miss you too."
"It's poplar," Hu Yang replied.
He carried Zeng Bingbing toward her bedroom. Facing the beautiful woman in his arms, Hu Yang's heart burned with passion, and his manhood became hard and erect.
As soon as Hu Yang put Zeng Bingbing on the bed, she pulled his head down and pressed her lips to his mouth. Hu Yang stuck out his tongue and sucked and spat out Zeng Bingbing's fragrant tongue, and their tongues intertwined in each other's mouths. Zeng Bingbing's fragrant tongue couldn't help but delve into Hu Yang's mouth, letting him suck on it, and she spat out her saliva, eagerly welcoming Hu Yang's wet tongue into her mouth. The two of them engaged in a passionate, wet kiss.
Hu Yang kissed Zeng Bingbing until she was breathless. He then groped her buttocks with both hands, focusing particularly on her cleft. Zeng Bingbing swayed her hips in distress, her breasts rubbing against his chest.
Hu Yang refused to release Zeng Bingbing's mouth, his lower body becoming even harder. He turned and hugged Zeng Bingbing, his hands slowly sliding upwards, pressing against her firm breasts, gently kneading her pink nipples. Hu Yang kissed Zeng Bingbing's earlobe, his hands unbuttoning her clothes. Zeng Bingbing only held onto his shoulders; she only felt a chill on her chest, realizing that Hu Yang had taken off her clothes. Hu Yang reached out and forcefully grabbed Zeng Bingbing's breasts through her bra. Zeng Bingbing groaned, "Hu Yang...it hurts a little...ah...ah...be gentle...ah..."
Hu Yang gently and slowly began to rub and knead, and later even reached into Zeng Bingbing's bra to gently pinch her nipples. Each pinch brought a strong electric shock that went straight to every sensual nerve in Zeng Bingbing's body. At this moment, Zeng Bingbing's vagina was overflowing with lustful fluids, which were flowing continuously between her legs.
Zeng Bingbing could only groan, "Ah...ah...ah..." She was still somewhat conscious and knew that Wu Ping was sleeping downstairs. Although she didn't want to moan like that, her physiological reaction made her moan louder and louder. At this moment, Hu Yang began to kiss down Zeng Bingbing's neck, chest, and abdomen. He even knelt down and kissed her thighs through Zeng Bingbing's stockings.
Hu Yang slowly reached down from Zeng Bingbing's inner thigh to between her legs, finding her panties soaked. Knowing she was aroused, he began kissing her clitoris through her panties. Zeng Bingbing cried out in distress, "Hu Yang... ah... I feel so uncomfortable... ah... ah..."
Hu Yang slowly pulled down her panties until her vulva was completely exposed to him. He then kissed Zeng Bingbing's vulva directly. Zeng Bingbing held Hu Yang's head in her hands and cried out, "Ah...ah...faster...ah...faster..."
Hu Yang would occasionally use the tip of his tongue to play with Zeng Bingbing's clitoris, causing her to flow out a steady stream of vaginal fluid. Zeng Bingbing would spread her legs and thrust her lower body forward to cooperate with Hu Yang's kisses and caresses.

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