C81 Supervisor

Marriage?

Chen Dong looked at Mao Yunyun, who was helping out in the kitchen. This girl was very happy to see Chen Changhai the moment she arrived. Her face was full of smiles, which made him feel very relaxed.

He poured a cup of tea for Chen Changhai, but his eyes were always on Mao Yunyun.

"The factory is just in the beginning stage. Both of us are so busy with work. Let's put our marriage aside. "

Chen Dong wanted to marry Mao Yunyun as soon as possible, but she was obviously not ready.

Furthermore, marriage was a lifetime. It was only this one time. Of course, Chen Dong had to plan it well. Unfortunately, he did not have the time and energy right now.

It was already very extravagant for the two of them to go home and have a meal like this.

"What are you waiting for!? You're already in your thirties. Yunyun is already 27 years old this year. How long are you planning to drag it out? As long as you have enough money to spend. How could earning more and earning less be so important? It's more important to get married and have a great-grandson for me!"

Chen Changhai looked at him with disappointment in his eyes as he angrily knocked on the crutch in his hand.

"I'm already so old, and I don't have many years left to live. Don't tell me the two of you plan to wait until I'm gone before getting married? Doesn't that mean I won't be able to see my great-grandson? "

"Grandpa!"

Chen Dong interrupted him in dissatisfaction. His tone was solemn: "What nonsense are you talking about? Your body is still tough. You can live another twenty years without any problem. Don't curse yourself. "

"If you really want me to live comfortably for another 20 years, then quickly let me carry my great-grandson and bring Yunyun home!"

Old Man Chen blew his beard and glared at him. He looked like a child. Chen Dong felt helpless in his heart.

Fortunately, he had long gotten used to Chen Changhai's marriage urging every time he went home. And now, not only his grandfather, even his parents had joined the marriage urging camp.

This caused Chen Dong to ponder in his heart. Should he mention this matter to Mao Yunyun?

That night, Chen Dong sneaked into Mao Yunyun's room. Chen Changhai specially tidied up an empty room. Every time the two of them went home, Mao Yunyun would stay there.

He knocked on the door. Mao Yunyun was wearing pajamas. She had probably just taken a shower. Her hair was still wet and her face was pink. She looked very pretty.

Chen Dong, who had been a bachelor for more than thirty years, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Tsk, his wife was so fair and tender that she was right in front of him. He could only look at her but not eat her. How torturous!

"Why aren't you asleep yet. . . "

Mao Yunyun looked at Chen Dong in confusion. Chen Dong pulled her over and closed the door at the same time.

"Shh, I'm here to have an affair. "

Mao Yunyun's face turned even redder. Her eyes seemed to be watery as she glared at Chen Dong.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of affair is this?"

The moment she finished speaking, Chen Dong pressed her against the wall and kissed her to her heart's content. When they separated, both of them were panting heavily.

Chen Dong looked at Mao Yunyun with a burning gaze. Under the warm light, it illuminated her delicate and beautiful face, giving him a different kind of temptation.

He lowered his head with a hoarse voice. The tip of his nose was pointed at Mao Yunyun's forehead. His lips moved. "Yunyun. . . "

For some reason, Mao Yunyun suddenly felt very hot. She felt that Chen Dong's hands, which were hugging her, were slowly tightening. His gaze was evasive and there was a hint of shyness in it.

Mao Yunyun pushed Chen Dong away and ran over to pour a cup of water with a flushed face.

"Here, I'll lower the fire for you. "

Chen Dong helplessly facepalmed. Fortunately, he had long gotten used to suppressing himself.

He respected Mao Yunyun, so he would not force her. Chen Dong was a traditional man deep in his bones. He also wanted to leave their beautiful first time on their wedding night.

Chen Dong gulped down the water in his cup. Mao Yunyun's expression was like a restless deer as she looked at him with her big watery eyes. "Why did you come so late?"

Chen Dong only felt that the fire in his heart had not been extinguished. Anyway, he felt that it was getting hotter and hotter.

"Didn't you say you were having an affair?" Chen Dong hugged her and rubbed against her neck. His voice was low and sexy: "Can I stay in your room tonight? I haven't hugged you for a long time. . . "

He did not expect that Mao Yunyun would firmly push him away. Her expression was serious and a little shy. "No, I think you're in danger now!"

"Hmm?"

" Your thinking is very dangerous. We clearly agreed that we would wait until after we get married. . . . Cough, no matter what, I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourself. "

Chen Dong looked at her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. " You don't believe me that much? If my self-control is very poor, I'm afraid that you will now. . . . "

Chen Dong sized up Mao Yunyun from head to toe. There was a trace of teasing in his eyes. Mao Yun stood up abruptly and pushed Chen Dong out of the door.

"Go back to your room and sleep!"

Chen Dong was locked outside the door. He stood there blankly for a long time. In the end, he could only helplessly return to his own room.

Sigh, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have made it so obvious and scared Mao Yunyun. . . .

Chen Dong sighed. If Mao Yunyun knew how much he wanted her, she would probably be even more afraid than now.

After Chen Dong left, Mao Yunyun patted her cheeks. She felt that the heat could not continue.

She could not help but think of Chen Dong's extremely invasive appearance. He was strong and had a hint of sexiness, and his heart was beating very fast.

The next day, Chen Dong stared at the factory with two dark circles under his eyes. He was very surprised by this.

Chen Dong had always been an iron man mocked by the employees. Even if he worked overtime until late at night, he would still be energetic and energetic the next morning.

Faced with his haggard appearance, Yang Huaiyu secretly came to a conclusion. He was definitely not satisfied!

Secretary Yang, who had been pressured by the boss to the point that he couldn't even see his child, revealed a gloating smile.

Chen Dong started to deal with the cooperation between him and Chu Zheng. The two of them quickly signed the contract. There was a clause in the contract that Mao Family Wine Factory had to develop a type of wine named after Chu Zheng's grandfather, Chu Jianxin. This type of wine was only supplied to the Chu Family and not sold.

Chen Dong did not have any objections to this. The research room was on the right track. Even without Mao Yunyun, Old Yuan and Zhao Xiao could start developing the wine on their own.

However, due to the importance of this collaboration and whether the Drunken Immortal Wine would be able to attend the national banquet, Mao Yunyun personally carried the big beam, put down the work at hand, and walked into the research and development room.

Compared to managing the wine factory, Mao Yunyun actually preferred to soak in the wine cellar and brew wine.

Now, she had already given the management rights of the winery to Chen Dong. The workers also trusted Chen Dong very much, and she finally had a chance to re-enter the wine cellar.

Mao Yunyun, who had returned to the wine workshop, felt like she had returned home. Every pore on her body felt relaxed. There was only one thing that she was not satisfied with, and that was that there was an annoying Chu Zheng following behind her.

"What are you doing here?"

Mao Yunyun frowned slightly. Chu Zheng leaned against the wall with his long legs slightly bent. He wore a black motorcycle outfit that was cool and stylish, attracting the attention of the young female workers in the workshop.

He raised his face slightly and said proudly, "Can't I be the supervisor?"