Chapter 20 The weather is hot "Thank you, Rena! You are such a kind-hearted person! May God bless you!" Zhang Ailun saluted her seriously, carrying a box in one hand and working harder. In less than half an hour, his clothes were soaked with sweat. In the end, he simply took them off and went to work with his bare chest. Reina saw Zhang Ailun working like a bull, with bronze skin, hard muscle lines like ancient Greek statues, and eight abdominal muscles. She couldn't help but take one more look, two more looks, three more looks... Forget it, I just like this one. I'll watch it! Why don’t you show off your good figure to others? Reina felt herself getting a little hot as she watched. Oh my god, if this energy was used on a person, she didn't know how crazy it would be! It’s such hot weather. After carrying the things for a while, Zhang Ailun felt a little uncomfortable with someone staring at him from behind. He looked over with a bit of doubt in his life and found that his partner and boss had completely gone on strike. "Can you take your eyes off me? Reina, you are sexually harassing our employees!" Zhang Ailun immediately began to accuse her. "Sorry."
Reina apologized insincerely, sorted the goods absent-mindedly, and praised: "You have managed your figure very well! Allen, do you want some water?" "of course." Zhang Allen nodded. But I've only been working for less than half an hour, and you're blatantly finding all kinds of excuses for me to take a break. Isn't that a bit too much? Isn't it public money that we are using? I'm so angry. It turns out that there are always people slacking off wherever they are. Reina didn't care about that. She immediately rushed into the material warehouse. When she came out, she was holding a towel and a drink. She brought out a stool and let him sit there to rest for a while. Zhang Ailun drank a bottle of water, took a short rest for three minutes, chatted for a few words, and then started working on the moving work again. He quickly emptied a charity truck. The white driver with an Oregon license plate also felt that the efficiency was a little faster this time. It's clearly just one person working, but this one person with his nimble hands and feet can do the work of three normal people! Is this the power of the coiled man? The goods were cleared out, and the truck driver signed the list of public welfare goods with Reina, confirming that the goods had been successfully delivered. He said hello to other truck drivers, got in the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away. "If you don't have anything else to do right now, you can consider cooking for me first and don't affect my work efficiency, Rena." Zhang Ailun walked into the warehouse carrying a stack of tents, and came out again, giving orders to Reina without any hesitation, with the idea of finishing the work as soon as possible on his mind. The hourly wage is not high, it's just a friendly price, so why bother working so hard? "Okay." Reina agreed readily, "What do you want to eat?" "As long as it fills my stomach," Zhang Ailun had nothing to complain about. "Sweet and sour pork? General Tso's chicken?" Considering that he was Chinese, Reina immediately took out her cell phone to ask. "It's all right, but that's American Chinese food. Are you sure you can cook it?" Zhang Ailun looked at the old Russian with some suspicion.
Then he saw Reina buried her head in her phone and tapped away. Then she sat back in the chair, resting her chin on one hand, and continued to admire his figure with a clear conscience. "It's time for dinner! Go back to work, sir. Hurry up, I want to see you pull that big box." Pointed to a cardboard box filled with second-hand clothes. "..." Zhang Ailun doubted his life. Ordering Chinese takeout? You are so rich and inhumane! Your employee benefits are pretty good. Also, what do you take me for? I sell my art but not my body!! "How about this pose?" Zhang Ailun pulled the box and bent sideways, showing off his biceps and perfect body. "great." Reina smiled with satisfaction and immediately picked up the cup and drank a glass of ice water to calm down. About an hour later. Zhang Ailun finally emptied the remaining two trucks of goods, sat on a chair with his head tilted back, wiped the sweat from his face with a towel, and covered his face with it. I felt like I was overloading my calories. Reina also signed the order with the driver, sent them off, and walked around the warehouse with a pen and paper, writing and drawing. She received a call in the middle of the trip and found that the takeaway had been delivered. He walked out and looked at Zhang Allen, who was slumped in the chair and didn't move, and said, "Alan, you can go to the bathroom on the second floor to take a shower first, and then come down to eat." Zhang Ailun did not refuse. He just gave her an OK gesture and continued to sit in the chair with his head tilted back to recuperate. Reina didn't say much when she saw this. She just put a bottle of energy drink on the table next to her and went out to get the takeout. Zhang Ailun slumped in the chair and rested for a few minutes, drank half a bottle of drink, and then went upstairs to take a shower. The second floor of the shelter is a place that non-employees are not allowed to enter, and homeless people can basically only rest in the exclusive lobby and registration desk. But many homeless people would rather sleep on the streets than sleep with a group of drug addicts, thieves, and bipolar patients. Because when you wake up the next day you will find that you have nothing left on you, everything has been stolen. Even after two days, I suddenly started to break out in rashes all over my body and contracted skin diseases and fever. Or being suddenly woken up by pain in the middle of the night. The ground is covered with withered chrysanthemums. Zhang Ailun found a bathroom with the address 206, walked in and saw that there were many personal underwear hanging inside. Pink, white, lace.
There's even a leopard print T-shirt. Hiss... I didn't expect Reina to be so playful in private? You really can't judge a person by his appearance. On the sink in front of the mirror were facial cleanser, concealer, a comb, a hair dryer, and a milky scent. Zhang Ailun then saw a pink massager that shouldn't be placed here. "..." Pretend nothing happened. The other party probably forgot to take it back after using it. After all, no one lives here on weekdays and today is a holiday. This kind of thing is still very popular among single and divorced women. Zhang Ailun picked up a disposable shampoo and shower gel at random, closed the bathroom door, turned on the faucet and started rubbing his hair. When Reina came back from picking up the food, she saw that there was no one on the first floor and there was no sign of Zhang Ailun in the warehouse. She realized that he had gone upstairs to take a shower. Suddenly he remembered that he had some things he had not collected in the bathroom. His heart skipped a beat and he immediately rushed upstairs. When he got to the second floor, he pushed the door open without saying a word. Then I saw Zhang Ailun with his bare butt and nothing on. From behind, facing away from the person. That thing is like a pendulum clock. "WTF!!!" Zhang Ailun was startled by the noise and quickly grabbed a piece of cloth to cover himself and disperse the foam above his head. "Hey! You should at least knock on the door, right? Or come over and take a shower with me?" Zhang Ailun rubbed his eyes and said unhappily to the person who came. "What's there to be so formal about? I've seen everything in my life. Boy, this is my territory." Reina walked over with a normal expression and took the massager away. Her red ears revealed that she was not so calm inside. He took a bold glance and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Утебябольшойпарень." "What did you say?" Zhang Ailun was confused. Russian touched upon his blind spots in knowledge. "Nothing, just remember to come down for dinner after you take a shower." Reina turned and left, saying meaningfully: "If you want to keep it forever, I can lend it to you temporarily. Just remember to wash it clean." Zhang Ailun glanced at the pink piece of cloth in his hand. I feel a little numb.
you sure? (End of this chapter)