how?Can't speak?Do you think you are useless?Mo Qianni asked aggressively.
I won't argue with you about these things, let's just think about it.What's more, it's not the marriage I want to get, and some things cannot be explained clearly in a few words.Yang Chen smiled indifferently.
Mo Qianni gritted her teeth and said, "I want you to be more motivated, so I told you this. You are not stupid, and you are even much smarter than others. You can see that you can learn so many foreign languages."But why can’t we do a good job and work hard in the workplace like other young men?Do you want to stand behind a woman and have a soft meal for the rest of your life!?Even if Ruoxi just uses you as a guise to show other men, one day he may not need you, so what should you do?
It's good to have a soft meal.Yang Chen nodded with some intention, "I'm just driving my wife's car and living in my wife's room now, I think life is very good."If I really don’t need me to be by her one day, it would be great if I went back to sell mutton skewers.
You... Mo Qianni was so angry that she was doing her best for him, but she seemed to be right.
After taking a few breaths, Mo Qianni felt her chest smoother, but the more she looked at the face in front of her, she became more and more awkward, so she shouted to Xiangsao: Xiangsao, come two bottles of white dry, the height of it!
Xiangsao was cooking herself, and she smiled and responded after hearing this.
Fresh?Could it be a sorghum bar?Yang Chen is not very clear about the traditional winemaking in China.
It's Ah, if I don't drink, I will be suffocated by you, the rogue!Mo Qianni glared at Yang Chen.
Xiangsao obviously knew that Mo Qianni could eat spicy food and drink wine, so the dishes she brought were red oil chili as ingredients, and the two bottles of unlabeled white wine at a glance.
Can you drink?After Mo Qianni opened a bottle, she raised her eyes and asked Yang Chen.
Yang Chen felt a little dizzy when he smelled the scent of the wine. He had drunk a lot of foreign wine and often drank wine, but he rarely touched the hot sorghum wine. Seeing that Mo Qianni, a charming girl, looked like I could drink very well, I couldn't help but smile and said with a wry smile: I'll drink less, I'm not used to it.
Really not a man.Mo Qianni sneered and poured a small cup into Yang Chen's small glass.
Xiangsao wanted to greet the guests, and after chatting with Mo Qianni, she was busy going somewhere else. Only two people were sitting in a corner of the food stall, eating hot Sichuan cuisine and drinking fragrant sorghum wine.
At night, the lights by the river are shining.
A bright moon in the sky is reflected in the water, with stars dotted and rippled rivers, like the Milky Way falling into the mortal world.
The cool breeze is not very harsh.
Yang Chen was eating spicy dishes and siping the hot wine, and gradually felt the enthusiasm of the surrounding atmosphere, but his heart was particularly comfortable, so he was a little dazed.
Isn’t this the life you yearn for?
There is wine, meat, and people of all kinds are passing by. You can feel the wind blowing, the shadows of trees shaking, the sound of water flowing, and the sound of insects crying. All of this looks so beautiful and desirable.
After a long time, Yang Chen came to his senses and looked at Mo Qianni opposite the table again, and was stunned for a moment.
Mo Qianni had already drunk a bottle of white dry, and at least half a pound of it. Zuihong had climbed onto her beautiful face, and her delicate and fair skin looked particularly pink and seductive under the light.
The woman's eyes were as shimmering as a lake. She looked at the dishes on the table quietly, but she didn't move her chopsticks, just holding the wine glass with one hand, as if she was in a daze.
Almost done, have you drunk so much wine before?Yang Chen felt that for a woman, it was already a lot to have a lot of drying her body.
Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen with a cute expression, obviously a little drunk, shook her head, and said in a vague voice: No one could accompany me here before, I can't drink so much by myself.
Do you have no friends?Yang Chen asked curiously.
Mo Qianni burst into laughter, like a red flower blooming. Do you think that the friend of Yulei International Public Relations Minister would like to have a meal at the dirty food stall?
Yang Chen was silent. Indeed, with Mo Qianni's current identity, the people she made with, not to mention whether they were sincere friends, how could people in that circle come to such a noisy place for no reason to eat?
I just feel that I have lost my value and I have no face.
I am honored to be the first person to accompany you here to have dinner.Yang Chen said self-deprecatingly.
And it was the first man I invited alone.Mo Qianni said playfully: I won’t go if other men want to treat me to dinner.
Fortunately, it was a food stall, otherwise I would have become a public enemy of men if I were seen in other places.Yang Chen said.
Isn't it good?I think the dishes here are much better than those five-star restaurants.Mo Qianni smiled, as if she was much happier.
Yang Chen nodded. Although it was a little spicy, the dishes here had a more lifelike flavor, which was what he liked.
As the two were talking, Mo Qianni's cell phone on the table vibrated. Mo Qianni gracefully picked up the phone and looked at the number. The smile on her face froze briefly, and then she pressed the phone.
Mom...well...I know, I will go...Okay... Take care of yourself...
After hanging up the phone with a calm expression, Mo Qianni threw away her phone, picked up the wine glass, and drank the remaining white wine in the glass in one go.
Yang Chen took the scenes into his eyes and asked in confusion: Your mother’s phone number?
Mo Qianni looked at him and nodded, "Didn't you hear it?"
Is there anything urgent?
no.
Do you want help?
Need not.
You don't look very good.
You are very annoyed!Mo Qianni frowned impatiently.
Yang Chen smiled awkwardly, "I'm full, where are you?"
Just eat and leave.Mo Qianni didn't drag her back on it, she got up and picked up her belongings and left the seat.
Although Xiangsao repeatedly refused, Mo Qianni still gave the money and stuffed a few more hundred pieces for Xiangsao, saying that she was buying something for Xiangsao's children.
Xiangsao seemed to know Mo Qianni's stubborn temper, and in the end she couldn't shirk her responsibility and had to accept it.
The two walked back to the parking lot again. Mo Qianni seemed a little absent-minded along the way and walked in front without saying anything.
When you walk to the parking space of the car, a piece of stone looks quiet and empty under the dim street lights.
Suddenly, Mo Qianni turned around and looked at Yang Chen with watery eyes. In the dark night, her beautiful face looked a little more tired.
What's wrong?Yang Chen always felt that something was wrong with Mo Qianni, but the woman could not guess her thoughts, so she had to accompany her without saying a word.
Can I hug you...
What?
The answer to Yang Chen was Mo Qianni, who stepped forward and opened her arms and hugged her a lot.
Yang Chen had no intention of refusing to dodge. When Mo Qianni's cool and smooth arms hooked her neck, a sweet body scent mixed with the smell of wine also came to her face. Below Yang Chen's chest, she could clearly feel the round and fullness of Mo Qianni, elastic and soft.
After hesitating for a moment, Yang Chen sighed, spread his hands carefully, hugged Mo Qianni's jade back, and gently stroked it twice.
The two in the night are like a couple in love, hugging each other sweetly in the suburbs where no one is around, enjoying the rare time for them.
Actually, you can tell me something, maybe I can help you, just like during the day today.Yang Chen said.
Mo Qianni leaned against Yang Chen's chest, rubbed it a little, and said vaguely: Don't say anything, don't ask anything, just let me hug you for a while, and it's fine...
In a trance, the hug seemed very long, but when the two separated, they felt that it had only been a very short moment.
Mo Qianni stroked her hair, her face flushed a little, and she glanced at Yang Chen with a little shyness, "Thank you, let's go back."
The beauty threw herself into her arms and hugged her, and I took advantage of it.
I know you don't have those thoughts.Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen's below intentionally or unintentionally, unless you don't have that ability.
Yang Chen's facial expression froze. It's hard to be a pure man these days. This woman is so bad that she is still paying attention to her physiological changes!
After taking Mo Qianni's car back to Yulei International, Yang Chen said goodbye to Mo Qianni, and then drove his own car to the hospital. Although Lin Ruoxi had completely given up on Lin Kun's father, she still had to tell her the news that Lin Kun was crazy.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when I arrived at the hospital. Along the way, there was no one except the nurse and doctor on duty. When I walked to the door of Lin Ruoxi's ward, I saw the lights in the room were on. I thought Lin Ruoxi was not sleeping, but when I walked into the door, I guessed wrong.
The desk lamp on the bedside table was still on, but Lin Ruoxi, who was lying on the bed, was already asleep, lying on the pillow, holding a book about the market economy in his hand.
She was wearing loose blue and white men's pajamas on the upper body, and her messy hair covered half of her face, revealing the weak beauty she could not see in her daily life.
It is hard to imagine that such a young woman would be the president of a famous listed company, with a burden of hundreds of employees around the world on her thin shoulders.
Thinking of this, Yang Chen would admire his wife.
She felt that the air conditioning in the room was a little cold. Yang Chen saw that Lin Ruoxi was asleep while reading a book, and her upper body was exposed outside the quilt. She couldn't help but worry if she would catch a cold again and have a fever again.
After thinking about it, Yang Chen quietly walked to the edge of the bed, quietly supported Lin Ruoxi's head with his hands, pulled out the high pillow below, and then let Lin Ruoxi lean against the sleeping pillow below.
Then, he pulled the quilt slightly and pulled it to Lin Ruoxi's shoulder, carefully tucking the corners of the quilt to ensure that there was no air leakage.
At this moment, Lin Ruoxi, who was asleep, opened his eyes sleepyly and looked at Yang Chen with some complexity.
Even if he just looked at it quietly, Yang Chen could feel that his eyes were so crystal clear and deep that he couldn't help but stunned himself.
I won't argue with you about these things, let's just think about it.What's more, it's not the marriage I want to get, and some things cannot be explained clearly in a few words.Yang Chen smiled indifferently.
Mo Qianni gritted her teeth and said, "I want you to be more motivated, so I told you this. You are not stupid, and you are even much smarter than others. You can see that you can learn so many foreign languages."But why can’t we do a good job and work hard in the workplace like other young men?Do you want to stand behind a woman and have a soft meal for the rest of your life!?Even if Ruoxi just uses you as a guise to show other men, one day he may not need you, so what should you do?
It's good to have a soft meal.Yang Chen nodded with some intention, "I'm just driving my wife's car and living in my wife's room now, I think life is very good."If I really don’t need me to be by her one day, it would be great if I went back to sell mutton skewers.
You... Mo Qianni was so angry that she was doing her best for him, but she seemed to be right.
After taking a few breaths, Mo Qianni felt her chest smoother, but the more she looked at the face in front of her, she became more and more awkward, so she shouted to Xiangsao: Xiangsao, come two bottles of white dry, the height of it!
Xiangsao was cooking herself, and she smiled and responded after hearing this.
Fresh?Could it be a sorghum bar?Yang Chen is not very clear about the traditional winemaking in China.
It's Ah, if I don't drink, I will be suffocated by you, the rogue!Mo Qianni glared at Yang Chen.
Xiangsao obviously knew that Mo Qianni could eat spicy food and drink wine, so the dishes she brought were red oil chili as ingredients, and the two bottles of unlabeled white wine at a glance.
Can you drink?After Mo Qianni opened a bottle, she raised her eyes and asked Yang Chen.
Yang Chen felt a little dizzy when he smelled the scent of the wine. He had drunk a lot of foreign wine and often drank wine, but he rarely touched the hot sorghum wine. Seeing that Mo Qianni, a charming girl, looked like I could drink very well, I couldn't help but smile and said with a wry smile: I'll drink less, I'm not used to it.
Really not a man.Mo Qianni sneered and poured a small cup into Yang Chen's small glass.
Xiangsao wanted to greet the guests, and after chatting with Mo Qianni, she was busy going somewhere else. Only two people were sitting in a corner of the food stall, eating hot Sichuan cuisine and drinking fragrant sorghum wine.
At night, the lights by the river are shining.
A bright moon in the sky is reflected in the water, with stars dotted and rippled rivers, like the Milky Way falling into the mortal world.
The cool breeze is not very harsh.
Yang Chen was eating spicy dishes and siping the hot wine, and gradually felt the enthusiasm of the surrounding atmosphere, but his heart was particularly comfortable, so he was a little dazed.
Isn’t this the life you yearn for?
There is wine, meat, and people of all kinds are passing by. You can feel the wind blowing, the shadows of trees shaking, the sound of water flowing, and the sound of insects crying. All of this looks so beautiful and desirable.
After a long time, Yang Chen came to his senses and looked at Mo Qianni opposite the table again, and was stunned for a moment.
Mo Qianni had already drunk a bottle of white dry, and at least half a pound of it. Zuihong had climbed onto her beautiful face, and her delicate and fair skin looked particularly pink and seductive under the light.
The woman's eyes were as shimmering as a lake. She looked at the dishes on the table quietly, but she didn't move her chopsticks, just holding the wine glass with one hand, as if she was in a daze.
Almost done, have you drunk so much wine before?Yang Chen felt that for a woman, it was already a lot to have a lot of drying her body.
Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen with a cute expression, obviously a little drunk, shook her head, and said in a vague voice: No one could accompany me here before, I can't drink so much by myself.
Do you have no friends?Yang Chen asked curiously.
Mo Qianni burst into laughter, like a red flower blooming. Do you think that the friend of Yulei International Public Relations Minister would like to have a meal at the dirty food stall?
Yang Chen was silent. Indeed, with Mo Qianni's current identity, the people she made with, not to mention whether they were sincere friends, how could people in that circle come to such a noisy place for no reason to eat?
I just feel that I have lost my value and I have no face.
I am honored to be the first person to accompany you here to have dinner.Yang Chen said self-deprecatingly.
And it was the first man I invited alone.Mo Qianni said playfully: I won’t go if other men want to treat me to dinner.
Fortunately, it was a food stall, otherwise I would have become a public enemy of men if I were seen in other places.Yang Chen said.
Isn't it good?I think the dishes here are much better than those five-star restaurants.Mo Qianni smiled, as if she was much happier.
Yang Chen nodded. Although it was a little spicy, the dishes here had a more lifelike flavor, which was what he liked.
As the two were talking, Mo Qianni's cell phone on the table vibrated. Mo Qianni gracefully picked up the phone and looked at the number. The smile on her face froze briefly, and then she pressed the phone.
Mom...well...I know, I will go...Okay... Take care of yourself...
After hanging up the phone with a calm expression, Mo Qianni threw away her phone, picked up the wine glass, and drank the remaining white wine in the glass in one go.
Yang Chen took the scenes into his eyes and asked in confusion: Your mother’s phone number?
Mo Qianni looked at him and nodded, "Didn't you hear it?"
Is there anything urgent?
no.
Do you want help?
Need not.
You don't look very good.
You are very annoyed!Mo Qianni frowned impatiently.
Yang Chen smiled awkwardly, "I'm full, where are you?"
Just eat and leave.Mo Qianni didn't drag her back on it, she got up and picked up her belongings and left the seat.
Although Xiangsao repeatedly refused, Mo Qianni still gave the money and stuffed a few more hundred pieces for Xiangsao, saying that she was buying something for Xiangsao's children.
Xiangsao seemed to know Mo Qianni's stubborn temper, and in the end she couldn't shirk her responsibility and had to accept it.
The two walked back to the parking lot again. Mo Qianni seemed a little absent-minded along the way and walked in front without saying anything.
When you walk to the parking space of the car, a piece of stone looks quiet and empty under the dim street lights.
Suddenly, Mo Qianni turned around and looked at Yang Chen with watery eyes. In the dark night, her beautiful face looked a little more tired.
What's wrong?Yang Chen always felt that something was wrong with Mo Qianni, but the woman could not guess her thoughts, so she had to accompany her without saying a word.
Can I hug you...
What?
The answer to Yang Chen was Mo Qianni, who stepped forward and opened her arms and hugged her a lot.
Yang Chen had no intention of refusing to dodge. When Mo Qianni's cool and smooth arms hooked her neck, a sweet body scent mixed with the smell of wine also came to her face. Below Yang Chen's chest, she could clearly feel the round and fullness of Mo Qianni, elastic and soft.
After hesitating for a moment, Yang Chen sighed, spread his hands carefully, hugged Mo Qianni's jade back, and gently stroked it twice.
The two in the night are like a couple in love, hugging each other sweetly in the suburbs where no one is around, enjoying the rare time for them.
Actually, you can tell me something, maybe I can help you, just like during the day today.Yang Chen said.
Mo Qianni leaned against Yang Chen's chest, rubbed it a little, and said vaguely: Don't say anything, don't ask anything, just let me hug you for a while, and it's fine...
In a trance, the hug seemed very long, but when the two separated, they felt that it had only been a very short moment.
Mo Qianni stroked her hair, her face flushed a little, and she glanced at Yang Chen with a little shyness, "Thank you, let's go back."
The beauty threw herself into her arms and hugged her, and I took advantage of it.
I know you don't have those thoughts.Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen's below intentionally or unintentionally, unless you don't have that ability.
Yang Chen's facial expression froze. It's hard to be a pure man these days. This woman is so bad that she is still paying attention to her physiological changes!
After taking Mo Qianni's car back to Yulei International, Yang Chen said goodbye to Mo Qianni, and then drove his own car to the hospital. Although Lin Ruoxi had completely given up on Lin Kun's father, she still had to tell her the news that Lin Kun was crazy.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when I arrived at the hospital. Along the way, there was no one except the nurse and doctor on duty. When I walked to the door of Lin Ruoxi's ward, I saw the lights in the room were on. I thought Lin Ruoxi was not sleeping, but when I walked into the door, I guessed wrong.
The desk lamp on the bedside table was still on, but Lin Ruoxi, who was lying on the bed, was already asleep, lying on the pillow, holding a book about the market economy in his hand.
She was wearing loose blue and white men's pajamas on the upper body, and her messy hair covered half of her face, revealing the weak beauty she could not see in her daily life.
It is hard to imagine that such a young woman would be the president of a famous listed company, with a burden of hundreds of employees around the world on her thin shoulders.
Thinking of this, Yang Chen would admire his wife.
She felt that the air conditioning in the room was a little cold. Yang Chen saw that Lin Ruoxi was asleep while reading a book, and her upper body was exposed outside the quilt. She couldn't help but worry if she would catch a cold again and have a fever again.
After thinking about it, Yang Chen quietly walked to the edge of the bed, quietly supported Lin Ruoxi's head with his hands, pulled out the high pillow below, and then let Lin Ruoxi lean against the sleeping pillow below.
Then, he pulled the quilt slightly and pulled it to Lin Ruoxi's shoulder, carefully tucking the corners of the quilt to ensure that there was no air leakage.
At this moment, Lin Ruoxi, who was asleep, opened his eyes sleepyly and looked at Yang Chen with some complexity.
Even if he just looked at it quietly, Yang Chen could feel that his eyes were so crystal clear and deep that he couldn't help but stunned himself.
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