The Long Chase for the President’s Spouse

Chapter 61: President dance

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It was another invitation letter for a business dinner. Gu Zhun took a letter and looked at the back, and then at the front. It was signed by Wen's Enterprise.

Gu Zhun handed the invitation letter to Zhang Heng, asking if he would like to participate in this event, and if so, he would arrange free time for that period of time for Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng didn't open the envelope to read the contents, but agreed without hesitation when he saw the signature.

"This time I agreed very readily, and my efficiency has improved again." Gu Zhun said in a gratified tone.

Why did Gu Zhun say this, because as usual, he would not participate in any activities that could or could not be entertained, and that were purely for the purpose of expanding network resources.

Because the network and resources of Zhang's enterprise are very strong, they are so confident!

Moreover, if you are going to an event tonight, you can't drive Gu Zhun home. Lost a few more hours of time with Gu Zhun!

"Because of 'Wen's Enterprise'?" Gu Zhun asked probingly. According to the past, Zhang Heng would make complaints about Gu Zhun's rare questions and tease Gu Zhun by the way, but this time he didn't. With a slightly reminiscent look, he said: "I haven't seen them for a long time..."

them? Gu Zhun only heard that Wen Yihong, the vice president of Wen's enterprise, was Zhang Heng's old classmate, but he didn't hear that there was a second person.

"You can come on that day too."

Arrived the evening of the dinner party.

Gu Zhun followed Zhang Heng into the banquet hall, and Wen Yihong and Ye Ruixi, who were standing in the middle of the banquet hall and entertaining the distinguished guests, immediately saw Zhang Heng beckoning them over.

Zhang Heng waved to acknowledge receipt, then led Gu Zhun to turn left and right, and finally reached the quiet VIP seat.

"Long time no see, Zhang Heng!" Wen Yihong hugged Zhang Heng fiercely, expressing his miss. Perhaps in the eyes of the Chinese, it is absolutely intolerable for men to hug each other so tightly and for such a long time in public, but in British and American cultures, this is a gentleman's etiquette.

It's a pity that Ye Ruixi didn't think of gentleman's etiquette at all, only a strong smell of vinegar.

Gu Zhun watched calmly, but his heart was inexplicably tugged.

When Ye Ruixi was watching, he naturally noticed Gu Zhun who had been following Zhang Heng inseparably since he entered the arena. He was staring at him, trying to see through Gu Zhun—but unfortunately he couldn't see anything, only Gu Zhun could see it. must be taller than him...

How unreasonable!

The host stands on the stage and presides over the event. As usual, it is the favorite ballroom dancing session of the upper class.

"Hmph! Zhang Heng, it's been a long time since I've had a duel with you! This time, let's dance! You can choose any partner!" Then, afraid that Zhang Heng would name Wen Yihong, they tightened at lightning speed Grabbing Wen Yihong's arm, "Wen Yihong and I are on the same team!"

Zhang Heng naturally took Gu Zhun's hand: "Of course I want to be with Gu Zhun."

As a result, Zhang Heng's heart flew into the sky again! The last business dinner in Japan did not lead to a dance with Gu Zhun, this time there is such a wonderful excuse

It was a blessing in disguise that he could let himself dance with Gu Zhun!

With the sound of beautiful and melodious piano accompaniment, the male guest's hand took the male guest's hand, one hand supported the male guest's waist, and the other male guest put his hand on the leading male guest's waist. Ballroom dancing pose.

That's right, this is the biggest highlight of this dinner party - my God! The president of Wen's enterprise and the president of Zhang's enterprise are fighting and dancing!

Ye Ruixi led Wen Yihong, who was a head and a half taller than him, forced to turn around, forcefully raise his feet, and kick... After a few minutes, Wen Yihong felt uncomfortable being led by a short man into various poses, so he When turning around to separate nodes, Ye Ruixi was embraced by a backhand, and he became the leader.

Wen Yihong's arms wrapped around Ye Ruixi's slender waist, and when it was time to turn around, he took Ye Ruixi's hand with one hand and let him go out to rotate by inertia. When it was about to be retracted, he exerted more force with his hand, and continued to support his waist with the other hand. Ye Ruixi's legs popped out, and the tight suit pants outlined Ye Ruixi's beautiful buttocks and legs.

The seamless cooperation between the two, coupled with their good looks and Ye Ruixi's attractive figure, really made the guests present stop dancing and circle around to watch their performance.

Naturally, the group of Zhang Heng and Gu Zhun was not to be outdone.

Zhang Heng seemed to be furious, determined to fight Ye Ruixi. He even took Gu Zhun, a beginner, to do many difficult moves.

Zhang Heng supported Gu Zhun's waist, and led Gu Zhun's body to press down. One of Gu Zhun's feet was raised straight up, and the toe of the other was flat against the ground.

After a few seconds, Zhang Heng let Gu Zhun return to his original state.

After the intense accompaniment, followed by the gentle lyrical accompaniment, Zhang Heng embraced Gu Zhun's waist with a face full of enjoyment, while Gu Zhijian was full of worries: "Can I stop doing the action just now when the rhythm comes next time? "

"Why?"

"My pants seem to burst..."

"..." Zhang Hen was dumbfounded. How can you win without doing that big move? but! Zhang Heng thought again! Is Gu Zhun's chastity important or winning or losing the game? !

Gu Zhun's fat times can only be seen by me personally, now and in the future, I will always be the only one who can see it.

So Zhang Heng took Gu Zhun into the men's room without saying hello to Ye Ruixi.

Without the opponent, Wen Yihong and Ye Ruixi naturally stopped, so the outcome was decided, and Ye Ruixi won. Ye Ruixi clenched his fists, and he could see the veins protruding.

"How can you do this? If you are like this, no matter how many times I challenge you, it will be useless!" Ye Ruixi questioned Zhang Heng from the bottom of his heart.

Men's toilet.

Zhang Heng dragged Gu Zhun into the toilet, and placed a yellow sign saying "cleaning, no entry" outside the toilet door.

"Show me." Before Gu Zhun could say yes, Zhang Heng had already bent down and poked his head to inquire about Gu Zhun's body.

Gu Zhun pressed Zhang Heng's neck with both hands. He wanted to stop him, but due to the narrow space, Zhang Heng's head was only pressed down more and more by him, and he could see the scenery more clearly.

"... It seems to be there, but it seems not to be..." Zhang Heng continued to observe. Gu Zhun's lower body was being observed carefully like this, so he was naturally shy, blushing and heartbeating. Even through the black suit cloth, he still felt that someone was staring at him.

Zhang Heng straightened his waist, stroked his chin and said thoughtfully: "The light here is a bit dim, I can't see clearly, please take off your pants."

"... Can I not?" Gu Zhun wanted to find another way. After all, in front of another man, and it is Zhang Heng, of course it is not good for someone who likes you to take off!

"Do you want to go out to participate in activities like this? What if it really cracks? You still have to follow me to meet various big shots."

So Zhang Heng persuaded Gu Zhun forcefully, and Gu Zhun had no choice but to compromise.

He let go of the belt and grabbed the hem of his trousers with both hands, hesitating at the last second whether to take it off.

Zhang Heng was looking forward to it, but Gu Zhun was very worried.

Gu Zhun moved down step by step every second, and it took about five minutes before he dragged it to above his knees.

But enough!

Zhang Heng grabbed Gu Zhun's two hands that were holding onto his trousers, and the other hand thumped Gu Zhun against the wall.

"Let me see, soon."

Gu Zhun closed his eyes, with a nervous expression on his face: "Just look at it... What are you talking about..."

Because he was so pure and ascetic, he remembered the wonderful experience in the toilet seven years ago.

Zhang Heng bent down, and looked at the suit pants very seriously—there were no tears. Rather—

Zhang Heng raised his eyes and continued to look up, and saw that there seemed to be a slight crack in the gray underwear covering the male... sex symbol..

On closer inspection, it is true.

Zhang Heng straightened up, helped Gu Zhun pull up his suit pants, and helped Gu Zhun fasten his belt, and helped Gu Zhun organize his suit again.

After Zhang Heng finished these actions, he finally stopped, but he hesitated to speak.

In the end, he still said - "Gu Zhun, don't go to that underwear store to buy underwear. If you don't know how to choose, I will take you to choose next time."

"..." So - Gu Zhun was still confused at the beginning and didn't know what Zhang Heng was talking about, and then he used the associative thinking of a schoolmaster - he guessed - it was his underwear that was torn...

Doesn't that mean Zhang Heng has seen everything? And let a peer of the same age tell me to take me to buy underwear like an old lady!

So embarrassing, Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Aa! I want to find a hole to drill down ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Gu Zhun was heartbroken, but his expression was still the same. On the basis of facial paralysis, his face was a little pale, his lips were purple, but his cheeks were rosy.

Shyness and embarrassment in surprise!

This is not the first time this has happened...

Speaking of seven years ago... at Aoba Josai Middle School...

(end of this chapter)